Chapter 1,279 Goodbye Fairy

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There are tens of thousands of disciples in Baiqiao Sect, but monks in the Qi Gathering Stage account for more than 80%. Even so, there are still thousands of foundation-building monks.

When Qin Fengming heard the shouting, he swayed out of the hall and looked at Qin Fengming, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building who was only in his thirties, with a calm expression and said: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, can you tell me about the marriage-fighting meeting this time?" How many monks are there?”

"Report to Senior Qin. Although the fighting conference held by our Baiqiao Sect is called the marriage recruitment conference, there are not many people participating. Except for a few seniors from our Haoyu Kingdom who have received the news, there are only a few from the Deqing Empire. Seniors from cultivating immortal families and sects participated, but the cultivation levels of other seniors who participated were all above the middle stage of becoming an elixir."

This foundation-building monk was quite clever and told Qin Fengming everything he knew.

"Is it possible that all the cultivators participating in the marriage-fighting conference are people in the realm of Chengdan, and there is no Yingying cultivator participating?"

"Senior, I don't know. This time, our Baiqiao sect is holding a battle to attract a bride. Although the Supreme Elder Shi De is presiding over it, the Supreme Elder Gongsun has already issued a decree stating that this battle is only limited to monks below the peak level of Chengdan to participate. The Huaying monks will all refuse."

Hearing the words of the foundation-building cultivator in front of him, Qin Fengming was completely relieved at this time. Although Baiqiao Sect only has one cultivator in the middle stage of Transforming Infants, most sects will not push each other too hard.

You must know that at this time, the monks in the middle stage of transforming into infants are already extremely top-notch beings, and even first-class sects are extremely unwilling to offend such a being.

And as long as there is no Huaying cultivator involved, there is no doubt that Qin Fengming will win 100%

After waving his hand and handing fifty spiritual stones to the hands of the foundation-building monk in front of him, the two of them flew towards a tall mountain peak in Baiqiaomen.

At the foot of the tall mountain peak, flags were already flying. Thousands of monks were standing on a square that was two hundred feet wide. They were whispering to each other. Most of these monks were foundation-building monks.

This once-in-a-hundred-year battle against Bai Qiaomen is something that any foundation-building monk without any responsibilities would not miss.

There are several high platforms built side by side in the north of the square. The northernmost high platform is significantly higher than the other high platforms. At this time, dozens of stone chairs are covered with clean tents. The stone chairs in front of the stone chairs are arranged on both sides. Place cups and plates on the table with precious fresh fruits placed on them

At this time, there are seventeen or eight monks sitting on the stone chairs. Looking at the different costumes of these monks, it can be seen at a glance that they come from different sects or families, but their cultivation levels are all at the realm of Chengdan.

Directly in front, there are also more than a dozen stone chairs and tables placed, presumably the master's seat.

Seeing Qin Fengming flying close, the monks present couldn't help but look up. Seeing that he was only a monk in the early stage of becoming an elixir, they all looked away and no longer paid any attention to it.

The foundation-building monk who led Qin Fengming came to the high platform. He did not climb onto the stone platform. Instead, he bowed respectfully and flew towards the crowd far away from the stone platform.

Qin Fengming glanced briefly and then flew towards a chair on the edge of the stone chair.

He was not familiar with the sect forces in the Immortal Cultivation World of the Deqing Empire, so he would not take the initiative to talk to other monks. As soon as he sat down, a female cultivator from the Baiqiao Sect came forward to pour fragrant tea.

As the number of people increased and the meal time had passed, there were already thirty or forty people sitting on the high platform here.

Among these thirty or forty people, there were five early-stage monks who transformed into infants.

Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness swept across the five infant transformation monks, and with a gleam in his eyes, he already knew the identities of these five people.

Because there is a mark on the hem of the clothes of these five people. Compared with the memory in his heart, Qin Fengming already knows the origins of these five people.

The five incarnation monks are the Yanyingmen of Qiangzhou, the Yunyaoshan of Guangqizhou, the Li family of Tongzhou, the Chen family of Haozhou, and the Wudingmen of Yuezhou.

These five sects or immortal cultivating families can only be regarded as the third or fourth-rate in the world of immortal cultivation in the Deqing Empire. Compared with Manghuang Mountain, these sects can only be regarded as inferior, so in Qin Fengming's eyes at this time Of course I don’t think much of it

Even so, Qin Fengming would not take the initiative to provoke such a sect. He knew in his heart that although there were only a few Yingying monks among these sects or families, if he really faced a challenge, he would undoubtedly be defeated.

Because these sects have existed for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, the sect’s heritage is definitely not something that a mere Chengdan monk can shake.

Although there are so many people sitting on the high platform, Qin Fengming knows that among these people, there are only a dozen monks who actually participated in this marriage recruitment meeting, and the others are just here to show off.

As time passed, as soon as I arrived, I saw seven figures flashing on the side of the tall mountain and flying towards the square here.

In the blink of an eye, the seven people arrived at the high platform where Qin Fengming was.

"Hahaha, welcome all colleagues and fellow Taoists to our Baiqiao Sect. On behalf of the nearly 20,000 disciples of Baiqiao Sect, I, Shi De, would like to extend a warm welcome to all the fellow Taoists who have arrived."

As soon as the seven people landed on the stone platform, an old man in front rushed to everyone present, cupped his fists and raised his hands, laughed, and said. When he saw Qin Fengming, he paused slightly, but it only took a flash before he returned to normal.

This old man is none other than Shi De, the Supreme Elder of Baiqiao Sect, who was used by Qin Fengming to ban the soul.

Behind Shi De, a white-faced middle-aged monk who was about forty years old stood upright. His face was calm and his breath was steady. Although his eyes were slightly peaceful, there was a pressure all over his body that people dare not look directly at.

Looking at this middle-aged monk, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile slightly in his heart.

This middle-aged monk is none other than Gongsun Shangwen, the Supreme Elder of Baiqiao Sect whom he met at the edge of the deserted forest.

When Qin Fengming first met Gongsun Shangwen, the fear in his heart was beyond words. But now that we met again, Qin Fengming no longer felt any fear.

Although the monk in front of him is indeed a mid-stage infant monk, Qin Fengming is convinced that he will not be able to defeat him if he fights him head-on, but it is definitely not difficult to protect himself.

Behind these two monks who transformed into infants, there were five monks standing, four men and one woman.

Suddenly seeing this female cultivator, Qin Fengming couldn't help but trembled, and a fiery intention appeared in his eyes.

This female cultivator was wearing a snow-white dress. She had a graceful figure and a slender figure. Although her face was covered with a gauze scarf, her beautiful eyes made everyone present shine.

This female cultivator is undoubtedly Gongsun Jingyao, whom Qin Fengming has missed countless times.

At this time, Gongsun Jingyao's beautiful eyes were also looking at Qin Fengming. There was also a look of joy in his eyes. They were completely different from the dull look they had when they were in the cave.

Gongsun Jingyao looked at Qin Fengming with a thousand words in her eyes. But with a slight cough, her figure was shaken and she immediately returned to normal.