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Just as Yin Shi Shuangsha watched many casual cultivators retreating from the mouth of the valley, and felt a little relieved in his heart, he suddenly saw a light flying from a distance. After a moment, the light disappeared, and a middle-aged man with a yellow face flashed out.
This middle-aged man, who has the early stage of foundation building, passed the crowd and went straight to the entrance of Biyou Valley. He stared at the people at Baicao Gate for a moment, without replying, and walked towards Biyou Valley with his legs raised.
Seeing the many casual cultivators here, he was immediately stunned. There was no sect logo on the clothes of this middle-aged man. He was obviously a casual cultivator, and he broke into the place guarded by Baicao Gate indiscriminately.
Seeing someone taking the lead in the rebellion, all the cultivators immediately gathered towards the entrance, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"Who are you? Don't you know that our Baicao Sect is here to capture spiritual beasts, and only idle people can enter?"
Seeing the person acting like this, the second brother of Yin's Shuangsha was furious and flew forward. Sixty feet away from the mouth of the valley, the person intercepted him and said in a low voice.
"Baicao Gate? I've never heard of it. I've never heard of catching any monsters. I only know that this is the Green Valley, and there seems to be some kind of spiritual being in it. I was passing by here, so I wanted to take a look inside. I don’t know anything else.”
The yellow-faced middle-aged man had no expression on his face and muttered in a dull voice.
"Hmph, you haven't heard of the name of Baicao Clan. Come to think of it, you haven't heard of the reputation of the two heroes of my Yin family? That's great. Today, I will let you know the name of Baicao Clan."
Hearing this, the second brother of Yin's Shuangsha immediately snorted and said coldly. At the same time, in a flash, he arrived thirty feet in front of the yellow-faced middle-aged man. With a wave of his hand, a spiritual weapon appeared in his hand. For a moment, I wanted to sacrifice it.
"Wait a minute."
Suddenly a loud shout came from behind the second brother. Then the figure flashed. The eldest brother of Yin's Shuangsha appeared beside his second brother and stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Fellow Taoist, I don't know where you practice and who your master is. Can you tell us something?"
Although the Yin family has a reputation for being a double evil, his eldest brother is actually a person with a delicate mind. When he saw the visitor speaking like this, he felt angry in his heart. Although the Baicao Gate does not have an Alchemy cultivator sitting in charge, there are three peak cultivators in the late stage of Foundation Establishment inside the gate. The strength of the entire sect cannot be underestimated.
But then he thought about it, and realized that the visitor had never heard of the name Baicaomen. He must have meant to say this, and there might be an old monster behind him. If you kill the opponent at this moment, it will definitely be difficult to explain later.
It would be unwise to provoke such a powerful enemy for the sect.
"I don't have any master. I have always practiced alone. This time I went out just because I wanted to exchange some spiritual stones. Why do you ask?"
The yellow-faced middle-aged man thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, with a look of doubt on his face.
People in the future don't seem to be very smart, and the boss of the Yin family frowned slightly. It is really hard to accept that such a smart person can cultivate to the early stage of foundation building. He gestured to his second brother and flew back.
Just as the yellow-faced middle-aged man was exchanging words with the Yin family, several more waves of monks arrived on the scene, but there was not a single foundation-building monk among them. I saw many comrades standing at the entrance, and they all looked for acquaintances to find out the whole story.
After receiving the signal from his eldest brother to take action, the second brother of Yin's Shuangsha no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his hand, he sacrificed a spiritual weapon into the air. In a flash, he dragged the huge sword body, which was more than two feet long, and stabbed the yellow-faced middle-aged man standing in front of him.
Seeing that the other party actually attacked, the yellow-faced middle-aged man suddenly looked confused. Amidst the exclamations of many casual cultivators, they clumsily used a spiritual weapon to intercept the giant sword.
Although the yellow-faced middle-aged man's movements were unfamiliar, the object he sacrificed was also a top-notch spiritual weapon. He and the giant sword sacrificed by the second brother of the Yin family's Shuangsha were fighting together for a while, and it was difficult to tell the winner.
Seeing that the dull monk in front of him actually had a top-grade spiritual weapon, everyone watching the battle was very curious. Quzhou is a poor place. It is good for ordinary monks to get a top-grade spiritual weapon. They never thought that this middle-aged man with low spiritual intelligence could actually There was also a top-level spiritual weapon in his body, which surprised everyone.
This yellow-faced middle-aged monk is undoubtedly none other than Qin Fengming after his disguise.
Faced with these two monks who were in the middle stage of foundation building, Qin Fengming had countless means to kill them. However, facing so many monks at this time, killing these two people would cause too many consequences and would also be detrimental to this trip to the Blue Valley.
But how to make these two people retreat when faced with difficulties is a big headache for them. Many of his methods have been revealed in front of others. If someone is interested and inquires carefully, they will definitely be able to guess a few of the methods he uses. Therefore, if he wanted to use a method he had never used before to defeat the two people in front of him, it would be difficult for him to make a decision at the moment.
Just when Qin Fengming was thinking, the second spiritual weapon was sacrificed by the second brother of the Yin family's Shuangsha, and in a flash, it struck Qin Fengming.
Seeing that the other party had once again sent a top-level spiritual weapon, all the casual cultivators present suddenly burst into boos. Secretly sighing that Yin's Shuangsha family was rich.
Seeing the spiritual weapon coming, Qin Fengming waved his hand, and a black object flew out. Suddenly, a fishy smell rose in the air. At the same time, a thick black mist spurted out from the object Qin Fengming sacrificed. In an instant, the air several feet away was covered.
The thick fog rolled, and the objects sacrificed by the second brother of the Yin family's Shuangsha were intercepted and swept into the thick fog.
Seeing that the second brother's two top-level spiritual weapons were intercepted, the boss of the Yin family could not help but become furious. Facing so many casual cultivators, if he could not defeat this yellow-faced middle-aged man, he, the Baicao disciple, would not have any face to stay here.
Thinking of this, the boss of the Yin family stopped holding his hands and waved his hand, wanting to sacrifice his spiritual weapon.
At this moment, Qin Fengming saw that the monks on the opposite side were about to join forces to fight against the enemy, and he was suddenly shocked. If he sacrificed too many spiritual weapons, it would be difficult to hide his whereabouts.
Yin Bizhu of the Yaohu Alliance once saw him commanding four spiritual weapons. There are definitely not too many monks in Quzhou with so many spiritual weapons. With a little judgment, he will know that Zhang Bing is a man in disguise, which will be very detrimental to his escape.
Thinking of this, Qin Fengming waved his hand, and a huge drum appeared above his head, and the spirit of the boss of the Yin family was sacrificed. When the instrument was turned on, the sound of huge drums filled the air all around.
Immediately, as the sound of the drums came out, the nearby mountains, rocks and trees immediately fell apart. Even the spiritual weapon sacrificed by the boss of the Yin family also rolled and trembled in the sound waves, and the spiritual shields of the two of them made a "squeaking" sound. Kankan almost burst.
The two of them were even more dizzy. Only with the rapid movement of spiritual power in their bodies could they stabilize their minds. The other monks watching the battle immediately flew out a hundred feet away when the drums sounded.
Such a powerful sonic attack was something that other monks had never thought of.
Facing this sonic attack, the two evil spirits of the Yin family had no protection at all. As a last resort, the two waved their hands to put away their spiritual weapons and retreated dozens of feet away. He stared at the yellow-faced monk in front of him with a look of horror.
