Volume 4: The Immortal Path is Difficult Chapter 518: Planning
The moment the white insect sea swept the monks into it, the screams of "ah", "ah" and "ah" were heard one after another in the insect cloud.
A scream revealed that a monk had died in the mouth of a white beetle.
Within the white insect sea, a ball of yellow light kept flashing, like a yellow carp playing in the white waves. It looked up and roared from time to time, which seemed very comfortable.
Seeing their disciple die in front of them, the two monks surnamed Ni were extremely calm at this time.
The world of cultivating immortals is basically about the weak and the strong. If he hadn't been greedy and wanted to steal the Baicao Sect's property, he wouldn't have come here to attack the Baicao Sect; nor would he rely on the power of four people to pursue the person pretending to be the head of the Baicao Sect to death.
There would be no chance that he would be captured and redeemed with 30 million spirit stones; there would be no secret invitation to the Five Spirit Ancestors to deal with this young man, and there would be no chance that the disciples are being killed right now.
All of this was caused by greed. No matter how remorseful the two were, it was difficult to change the matter. Waiting for their own sect to be absorbed by other sects like the four sects of Baicao Sect, ending with the extinction of the inheritance.
Just when Qin Fengming sacrificed the spirit insect, it only took less than three seconds for the incense stick to be used. There was no longer a monk in front of the three of them.
In such a short period of time, hundreds of monks, including a dozen foundation-building monks, died in the mouths of spiritual insects without even leaving the time to self-destruct.
The souls of all the monks were also sucked by the little yellow beast.
At this time, the little yellow beast was wandering around the scene as if it was still full of food.
The white beetles searched repeatedly within a radius of twenty to thirty miles and saw that no one was alive. Then they flew back one after another and were collected by Qin Fengming into the spirit beast bracelet.
Qin Fengming turned around and looked at the two monks surnamed Ni who were stunned. Qin Fengming also lost the slightest interest in talking to them. With a thought, the little yellow beast jumped and gray-white mist spurted out from its mouth and wrapped around the two of them.
After a moment's pause, they swept out a group of transparent objects, sucked them back into their mouths, chewed them, and swallowed them.
Looking at the corpses and various weapons scattered on the ground, Qin Fengming was too lazy to clean them up and waved his hand. Dozens of fire beasts flew out and wandered around in the nearby mountains and forests.
In an instant, monstrous flames shot up into the sky, turning the nearby sky red and clearly visible dozens of miles away.
After doing all this, Qin Fengming put away the Soul-eating Banner and spread his body towards the depths of the Wushan Mountains.
Three days later, a blue figure appeared on the edge of the Wushan Mountains. This was undoubtedly Qin Fengming who had been resting for two days.
This trip to the Blood Fox Alliance has truly come to an end until now.
Within a year or two, Qin Fengming could be said to be walking between life and death. If he had not been cautious and relied on the many talismans and strange movements on his body, he would have been dead for a long time.
To face the fifth-level mantis monster in Master Phantom's secret cave was to rely on the power of the Sheyang Talisman, and to outwit Wei Yuehua using the power of the magic circle.
Later, he used the soul-devouring ghost fire to play with the old man surnamed Wei who was at the peak of Chengdan.
In the Biyou Valley, if it weren't for her strange movement, she would have died in the hands of Fairy Cailian;
Facing the demon at the bottom of the cave, they gathered the strength of three people to kill it. Not long ago, the ancestor of the Five Spirits of Zhi Dou even used the power of restraint to kill it in the magic circle without letting it reveal its methods at all. Even the monks at the top of Yichengdan can hardly experience this kind of experience.
His experience is not ordinary, but his harvest is equally astonishing. Not to mention the astonishing quantity, the value of the spiritual stone, the Yin-nourishing Wood, is enough to offset his many dangerous experiences.
This legendary sacred tree is a gathering monk and is what he dreams of.
After resting in a secret cave for two days, Qin Fengming left on his own initiative. The purpose of his trip was to go to the appointment with Yin Bizhu of the Yaohu Alliance.
Qin Fengming was extremely concerned about what Yin Bizhu said. Although his net worth at this time was much higher than that of a small sect, he had to rely on a solid backer to survive in the world of immortality that hid murderous intentions and to go further.
Rogue cultivators are extremely unpopular in the world of cultivators. Although there are many powerful people who come from casual cultivators, they are only a drop in the ocean. Compared to the tens of millions or billions of casual cultivators, they are too rare.
Seventy-eight out of ten of the Yingying monks in the Yuanfeng Empire have their own sect. With the protection of the sect, both the training environment and resources are much more stable and sufficient than those of casual cultivators.
Qin Fengming was born in the Luoxia Sect, but he knows this very well. If he hadn't joined the Luoxia Sect and had Senior Brother Su's guidance and practice, he might still be wandering around the fifth and sixth levels of the Qi Gathering Stage. How would he have the situation and knowledge he has at this time?
But it is not easy to join a prestigious and powerful sect. There are also a lot of casual cultivators who want to join those big sects, even cultivators in the alchemy stage.
The next time Qin Fengming had such an opportunity, he had to go and give it a try.
At this time, the Wushan Mountains where Qin Fengming is located is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Yaohu League's headquarters. With Qin Fengming's cultivation at this time, it may take several months to drive the spiritual weapon to fly.
But he didn't pay much attention to this journey, because he had a flying secret treasure, which was obtained from Zhang Bing's Baiji Boat of the Blood Fox Alliance. This boat's speed was astonishing, even compared with the magic weapon of the Yihuaying monk, it would not be at a disadvantage.
Although the spiritual power required to control this flying boat is astonishing, this difficulty is negligible to Qin Fengming. There is no need to worry about the mysterious liquid in the gourd and his own spiritual power.
At this time, Qin Fengming was standing on the flying boat and speeding towards the direction of the Yaohu Alliance.
There were no words all the way. It was dark all day and night.
When Qin Fengming was piloting the white boat at a rapid speed thirty or forty feet above the ground, suddenly, with an inadvertent glance, he discovered that there was a place surrounded by mountains twenty miles in front of him. It’s the fire that soars into the sky and the aura that stirs
Qin Fengming was stunned when he saw it. After a quick glance, he concluded that this must be a situation where monks were fighting among themselves. However, this kind of thing happens all the time in the world of immortality.
Just when Qin Fengming gathered his energy and became invisible, trying to take a detour to avoid the fight, a ray of spiritual consciousness quickly swept over him, and at the same time, a vague voice rang urgently in his ears:
"Fellow Taoist, please help me. The Xiao family will surely be richly rewarded."
