Chapter 1,160 Meeting the Benefactor

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The gate of Manghuang Mountain is still majestic. On the tall mountain where Qin Fengming once lived for a month, there is an endless stream of monks, but it shows that Manghuang Mountain is more prosperous than before.

At this time, it is only more than thirty years since the War of the Three Realms. Everyone in the world of immortality is in danger and is working hard to improve their own strength, whether it is refining magic weapons, talismans, or even magic circles or puppets. Huangshan is the first choice for casual cultivators

This is not only a guarantee of credibility, but also a guarantee of quality.

Compared to those half-baked so-called masters in the world of immortality, Manghuang Mountain is undoubtedly more professional.

There is a place in Manghuang Mountain that is a hall specially set up to receive fellow practitioners in the world of immortality. This hall is located five miles within the gate of Manghuang Mountain. If you want to enter this hall from the main gate of Manghuang Mountain, you must pass through it.

At the same time, this hall is also responsible for the entry and exit procedures for monks from Manghuang Mountain.

At this time, in front of the main hall gate, there were hundreds of monks wearing various costumes, lined up in five columns, extending to the edge of the square. Among them, Chengdan monks accounted for the majority. These monks undoubtedly came here to do business with Manghuang Mountain.

Qin Fengming originally followed his master Zhuang Daoqin and many of his disciples to the Tianyan Mountains, but he was unable to complete the formalities. However, this time he returned alone and went through the formalities, which is what he should do.

After lowering his figure in front of the main hall, Qin Fengming did not stand and wait with the casual cultivators. Instead, he walked around everyone and walked towards a side door next to the main hall.

"Haha, look, another comrade is in trouble. This is the fifth comrade today."

"Manghuang Mountain has always had strict rules to prevent any backdoor practices. It seems that this young monk will have difficulty achieving his wish this time."

"Isn't this good? It saves one person from having to compete with us for the two hundred quotas every day."

Qin Fengming smiled at the people's comments. It seemed that these monks regarded him as someone who came to Manghuang Mountain to do business.

But just when Qin Fengming was about to enter the small door, a voice suddenly appeared in his ears: "Fellow Taoist, are you Young Master Qin of Manghuang Mountain?"

After hearing this, Qin Fengming immediately stopped and turned around, looking towards where the group of cultivators were standing in the distance. At this moment, an old man with white hair and beard was looking at him with a look of surprise on his face. This man was of medium build and face. She looks like a crown jade, but she has an extremely immortal spirit.

Judging from his cultivation level, he is already at the peak level of becoming an elixir.

"Is this fellow Taoist talking to Qin?" Looking at the person in front of him, Qin Fengming didn't know who he was, so he couldn't help but said with a confused look on his face.

"Ah, it turns out that Young Master Qin didn't know Huo Mou, but there is one thing that Young Master Qin must have not forgotten. When we were in the Tianyan Mountains, there was a message from Young Master about the land of fire. I don't know what Young Master has to say about it." Impression?"

When he suddenly heard this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel shocked. When he was in the Tianyan Mountains, he was besieged by more than 20 Chengdan monks. Seeing that it was no longer possible to escape, at that critical moment, he suddenly heard a voice transmission.

Qin Fengming was informed of the fire area. It was precisely because of that sound transmission that Qin Fengming finally survived. It can be said that without that sound transmission, Qin Fengming would have definitely fallen into the Tianyan Mountains at that time.

The old man who conveyed the message was the same as Qin Fengming's savior.

Since then, Qin Fengming wanted to find the Taoist friend who transmitted the message and wanted to express his gratitude to him, but he was in such a hurry that he failed to ask the name of the old man who transmitted the message. This matter has always been in Qin Fengming's heart.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Fengming's figure suddenly moved, and with two turns, he came to the old man. Without waiting for the old man to say anything, he had already knelt down and worshiped.

"My benefactor is here. Qin Fengming came to pay tribute to my benefactor." As he spoke, there were three crisp sounds, and his forehead touched the ground and he kowtowed three times.

Faced with Qin Fengming's move, not only the old man surnamed Huo but also everyone in the square were stunned almost at the same time. Naturally, no one was shocked by the young man's move in front of them, but the words "Qin Fengming" shocked everyone. Have to have some ideas

Who is Qin Fengming? He is the young master of Manghuang Mountain.

Not to mention that they are just Chengdan monks. Even if a monk comes to Manghuang Mountain, it is hard to say that he will be able to meet the legendary young master of Manghuang Mountain.

At this time, not only was the Young Master of Manghuang Mountain right in front of him, but he was also bowing down to a fellow monk. This really shocked the hundreds of monks present.

"It's time to kill Huo. Young Master Qin, hurry up and call me. Huo really deserves to be punished by my benefactor." After a while, the old man surnamed Huo in front of him regained consciousness and hurriedly helped Qin Fengming, who was still kneeling on the stone ground, with both hands.

"When things happened in a hurry, Feng Ming failed to inquire the benefactor's name in detail. After he escaped, Feng Ming didn't know where to go to find his benefactor. Unexpectedly, he met his benefactor here. This place is not the place to talk. Please follow Feng Ming to the cave. "narrative"

Just when Qin Fengming knelt down to worship, not only the hundreds of monks in the square, but also the dozens of Manghuang Mountain monks in the main hall also left the main hall and looked here with confusion.

At this time, everyone in the square was in an uproar. Several Chengdan monks who had originally laughed at Qin Fengming now looked ashamed.

Qin Fengming stood up, took the old man surnamed Huo by the hand, and walked straight towards the main hall.

"Ah, it turns out that Young Master Qin is back."

Before Qin Fengming came closer, the discerning monk recognized Qin Fengming and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Although Qin Fengming did not stay in Manghuang Mountain for a long time and did not go out for a walk, all the Manghuang Mountain disciples already knew the appearance of the young master of Manghuang Mountain.

Although thirty or forty years have passed, Qin Fengming's appearance has not changed at all. After everyone recognized it, they all recognized it immediately, so they all came forward to salute.

"Haha, fellow disciples, there is no need to be polite. Qin went out for a trip and returned to the sect today, but I don't know what procedures need to be completed." Looking at all the fellow disciples who were bowing and saluting, Qin Fengming smiled slightly and hurriedly cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

"Young Master, you don't need to go through any formalities. With the Young Master's token, you can pass without any hindrance. How about letting Huang lead the way?"

A middle-aged monk who seemed to be the leader took two steps quickly and came to Qin Fengming. He spoke respectfully. Judging from his clever expression, it was obvious at a glance that he was an exquisite person.

"Ah, that's it. Thank you for the advice. There is no need to lead the way. Fellow Daoist Huang should stay here and take care of these fellow travelers from far away."

After saying that, Qin Fengming led the old man surnamed Huo directly around the main hall, took up the escape light, and flew towards the depths of Manghuang Mountain.