Tang Furen and Qin Fengming didn't take it too seriously, but he had to be more careful about Tang Lin, the owner of Wanshu Island behind him.
Tang Lin, as the master of Wanshu Island, has reached the middle stage of convergence in cultivation. A person with such strength is an extremely powerful existence even if he is placed on Qingyuan Continent.
If he goes to the Yuanfeng Empire to look for trouble at all costs, it will be an extremely headache.
At this time, he felt relieved when he heard that Tang Furen had died in the hands of the middle-aged man in front of him. Of course he was happy to be able to get rid of a great enemy like this.
"Holy Lord, could it be that my fellow Taoist is also the avatar of a certain Mahayana Holy Lord from the real demon world and came from the lower realm?"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Qin Fengming stopped and looked at the middle-aged monk. When he opened his mouth, he also did not use the secret technique of sound transmission.
"Giggle, little friend Qin, you are not from the real demon world. It is understandable that you don't know Taoist Sansha. However, if you want to join forces with Taoist Sansha, you have to be more careful."
Before the handsome middle-aged monk could speak, Holy Lord Yinluo opened his mouth and a soft voice resounded.
When he suddenly heard the name of Sansha, Qin Fengming's figure suddenly trembled, and his expression changed instantly.
The original saint of the true demon world is a powerful person who is widely spread among the low-level interfaces. Of course, Qin Fengming had known the name of the Sansha Saint.
After hearing what Holy Lord Yin Luo said, she spoke frankly about Holy Lord Sansha without mentioning that she was his clone, Qin Fengming immediately became confused.
It is said that during the Three Realms War, the Three Evils Saint Lord was rumored to have fallen into it. Why did he appear again in the secret realm of the Immortal Mountain Sect after so many thousands of years?
"It turns out to be Senior Sansha. Qin is really disrespectful. However, Qin is also very interested in the Chaos Treasure. I can't help my fellow Taoist, so I can't help you."
After experiencing what happened to Holy Lord Yin Luo, Qin Fengming at this time has long been immune to these powerful words from the upper realm.
"Hahaha, the Chaos Spiritual Treasure is not something that just any monk can get its hands on. Even if you in the human world get this spiritual treasure, it will be difficult to fully drive it. On a low-level interface like the human world, it is If you can really activate it with some kind of spirit-gathering magic circle, its combat power is no better than an imitation of a spiritual treasure. Therefore, it is best for this treasure to be brought back to the holy world by this Holy Lord, otherwise it will become a disciple of your sect. It’s more difficult.”
Regarding Qin Fengming's blunt rejection, Sansha Shengzun was not displeased at all. His eyes flashed and he made some generous remarks.
As the original body of the Yuanshi Holy Lord, he will certainly not lack the Chaos Spiritual Treasures. Regarding the Spiritual Treasures, he naturally has more say than the clones of Motian and Yinluo Holy Lord.
You must know that the clones of Holy Lord Yinluo and Motian will not have real Chaos Spiritual Treasures on them when they are in the upper realm. Of course, such a treasure cannot be kept by people in the human world.
Qin Fengming certainly understands the words of the Three Evil Saints.
When he activated the Purple Light Dragon Soul Shang, only stimulating part of its power had already consumed his entire body's mana several times. His own magic power is so huge that it is even larger than that of a mid-level aggregation player.
Even so, it still consumed several of his mana. It is enough to know how difficult it is to drive the Chaos Spiritual Treasure.
Even a late-stage aggregation monk would be hard-pressed to drive a real Chaos Spiritual Treasure.
The words of Sansha Shengzun are of course very applicable to other monks, but they have no effect at all on Qin Fengming who has the green gourd in his body.
Qin Fengming stopped entangled with the four people and moved towards the place where Ke Xingxin was again.
Ke Xingxin was an important person to Qin Fengming. He was a supreme elder of Xuantian Sect, and he was a close friend of his master, Zhuang Daoqin.
At a time when the two major forces of good and evil are fighting, Xuantian Sect is definitely a big help to Manghuang Mountain. If he could save Ke Xingxin, Qin Fengming would certainly not let it go.
Without hesitation, Qin Fengming stood directly within the inaccessible range that Ke Xingxin said.
Feeling that his body was suddenly enveloped by a strange invisible force, Qin Fengming did not show the slightest fear. He quickly kneaded his hands in the sleeves of his robe, and the energy turned into runes, and then disappeared into the energy around him.
With the talisman taught by Patriarch Daoyan in his body, he would certainly not find it too difficult to restrict such a single talisman. It didn't take long to find a solution.
When Ke Xingxin saw that Qin Fengming refused to stop and entered the confinement area, his eyes flickered and he did not say anything to persuade him.
The young monk in front of me is not an ordinary person. When he was only in the early stage of infant transformation, he dared to enter the ghost world alone and successfully advanced to the late stage of infant transformation. In front of him, he directly fought with a ghost world gathering monk and killed him on the spot.
How could such a person be so reckless and unwise?
Qin Fengming stood with his eyes closed for half an hour before suddenly opening his eyes. As soon as the lips parted, a cry suddenly sounded: "Open!"
Following this shout, a ripple of energy suddenly surged around Qin Fengming.
This energy ripple did not have offensive power, but along with the ripples, Ke Xingxin felt that the extremely powerful confining force around him suddenly disappeared. As soon as his body relaxed, his figure suddenly changed.
"Thank you for helping me, little friend. Ke will definitely not forget this feeling." Ke Xingxin, who felt that the power of imprisonment around him was gone, felt so happy in his heart that he hugged Qin Fengming with a fist and said.
Based on his friendship with Zhuang Daoqin, there was no need to say such words, but he still expressed his gratitude bluntly. It was enough to know that he was deeply grateful to Qin Fengming for his two helping hands.
"Senior Ke, you're welcome. Senior can leave here first and recover his energy. You will need senior's help in the future."
Ke Xingxin didn't know how Qin Fengming broke the confinement here, but when he heard what Qin Fengming said, he immediately understood in his heart, stopped answering, moved his body, and walked slowly outside the square.
Because that Chaos Spiritual Treasure will definitely trigger a big war. With the strength of the young man in front of him, he will certainly be able to win.
Qin Fengming moved and came directly in front of the huge stone pillar. He flew up and landed directly in front of the magic weapon that still flashed huge power.
The palms wrapped in a ball of black light directly grasped the giant treasure in their hands.
Although the power of the magic weapon was revealed, it did not attack violently. This made Qin Fengming slightly surprised.
As the power of confinement was injected into the Pang Bao, the Pang Bao shrank to a size of several inches with a roar. After a quick movement of his hands, Qin Fengming took him into his arms.
Qin Fengming's actions caused the expressions of the four Holy Lord Yinluo to suddenly change. Although the four of them were able to use secret arts and magical powers to escape from the extremely powerful imprisoning force, it also took a lot of energy from the four of them.
It was difficult for the four of them to break the strange restriction so easily. Even the Holy Lord Sansha couldn't do it at this level.
Turning around, Qin Fengming walked towards the nearest stone pillar. After brewing like this, another magic weapon also fell into his hands. Several monks were rescued by him one after another.
