Qin Fengming appeared here at this time, but there was a reason.

Earlier in the valley, after he discovered that the two old men surnamed Feng were colluding with the ghosts, he had the idea of ​​showing up and killing all the ghosts.

But although Qin Fengming was not afraid of those ghostly creatures, and it was very possible to kill them all if he used all his methods, he did not dare to act so boldly.

Here, he had heard Fang Qiying say that there was a high possibility of ghosts at the same level as the Ghost Monarchs. Regardless of whether it was true or false, with Qin Fengming's cautious character, before he understood it, it was

I won't take such a risk.

However, Qin Fengming was not less afraid when he really encountered a being of the Ghost Lord level here.

Because this place is covered with thick white fog. I don’t know if this white fog is natural or left by ancient restrictions, but it greatly suppresses the monks’ spiritual consciousness. Even Qin Fengming’s powerful spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of the monks who transform into infants, and they can only detect two areas in a radius.

A land of thirty miles.

Under this special environment, if a ghost king-level existence really appeared, Qin Fengming could escape safely by relying on several secret techniques on his body, but it would not be much difficult.

Therefore, after thinking about it, he decided to capture the two old men named Feng first and find out why they were colluding with ghosts.

After seeing the two old men surnamed Feng leaving the valley, Qin Fengming followed them secretly.

With his powerful spiritual consciousness and extremely profound Qi-containing invisibility technique, the two people in front of him would not notice it. When the two old men surnamed Feng stopped to negotiate with each other, Qin Fengming quickly approached with the help of the earth escape talisman.

Came over.

At this time, facing two monks who were in the middle stage of becoming an elixir, Qin Fengming seemed extremely relaxed. In a quick flash of his body, he was already close to thirty or forty feet in front of the old man surnamed Feng.

"Bang!" A loud sound rang out. What stunned the old man surnamed Feng was that the young monk opposite him did not dodge under the spiritual sword light struck by his secret technique, and did not protect the treasure at all.

Without offering any sacrifice, he directly took it down with one palm.

Upon seeing him, the old man named Feng felt unbelievable.

He was very aware of the power of the sword light he had unleashed. Even a rock several feet in size could be shattered with one blow. But the young monk who came quickly from the opposite side actually managed to break it with just one strike.

With just one hand, he destroyed his powerful sword light.

This kind of thing is something that the old man surnamed Feng has never seen in his three hundred years of cultivation.

“Tsk~~~”

Just when the old man surnamed Feng was frightened and wanted to use some secret technique to resist him, he suddenly heard an extremely weird scolding sound in his ears. As this sound entered his ears, the old man surnamed Feng's mind suddenly became confused.

After a moment of stagnation, he immediately fell into chaos, as if he had lost all feeling.

When the old man surnamed Feng woke up again, it was already difficult to mobilize any spiritual power in his body.

Sensing this, the face of the old man surnamed Feng suddenly showed a look of extreme horror. He never thought that he was a monk in the middle stage of becoming an elixir, and his secret arts and magic weapons were extremely powerful, but before he could use them at all, he was already killed.

Captured by a monk who was in the early stage of Alchemy.

Until this moment, he still could not accept the fact that he had been captured by the opponent.

But when the old man surnamed Feng looked at his companions in the distance with a horrified expression, an even greater sense of fear filled his heart.

In the distance, I saw a refined corpse that was two to three feet tall. At this time, a giant hand was holding a monk named Wang and flying towards where he was standing. From the refined corpse, there was only the peak of Chengdan.

The huge coercion that only monks can possess was revealed.

This tall corpse-refining corpse must be controlled by the young man with a smile on his face. A monk in the early stage of becoming an elixir can actually control a corpse-refining corpse that is at the peak of the elixir. This kind of thing shocked the heart of the old man surnamed Feng.

No ability to think at all.

"Hahaha, you two are just trying to kill Qin with your mere tricks. It's really a fool's errand. Two fellow Taoists, let's talk about it. If we can satisfy Qin, then we can let your souls go.

Leave, otherwise, the two of you will just die."

He casually placed the two of them on the stone ground, and with a shake of his hands, Qin Fengming arranged the Forbidden Immortal Six Sealing Formation. Then he came to the two old men named Feng and spoke in a calm tone.

"You...you...you..."

The old man surnamed Feng couldn't believe it. He said the word "you" several times in a row, but he couldn't say a complete sentence. At this time, his mind was still in a short circuit and could not recover. Qin Fengming's series of actions made him feel real.

Difficult to wake up.

"Senior Qin, if you have any questions, please speak up."

At this time, the monk surnamed Wang, who had regained consciousness, although his face was pale and frightened, he stared at Qin Fengming for a moment and then spoke in a deep voice.

When he saw the tall corpse-refining person at the peak of Chengdan who came towards him, he already knew that the young monk in front of him was not some early-stage monk of Chengdan who was bullied by the two of him wantonly, but might be a

A person who turned into a baby and turned into an old monster.

Under the preconception, the monk surnamed Wang had already accepted his fate. It would not be difficult for an old monster to kill two of them who were in the middle stage of becoming an elixir.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Wang is still happy. All Qin needs to know is what secrets exist in the ruins of the Divine Medicine Sect. As long as the two fellow Taoists can explain this matter, Qin can let it go.

The two souls fell into the netherworld to reincarnate."

Seeing that the monk surnamed Wang, who rarely spoke, was still calm at this time, Qin Fengming no longer used any means to coerce him. He smiled slightly and told what he wanted to know.

"It seems that the senior is not a local incarnation cultivator in Linzhou. Otherwise, with the ability of the senior, he would know some of the reasons." After hearing Qin Fengming's words, the cultivator surnamed Wang looked startled and said.

"Oh? Do all the Ying-Hua monks here know what secrets are hidden here?"

Hearing what the monk surnamed Wang said, Qin Fengming was also shocked. Hearing what he meant, the reason behind the ruins of the Divine Medicine Sect was already known to the monk Huaying.

"What the seniors said is true. Whether the other seniors know the reason, the juniors don't know. However, in Linzhou, most of the senior Huaying seniors must have received the news. Even some sect Chengdan monks have also

Already aware of this matter."

"Oh? Then tell me what secrets there are in the ruins of the Divine Medicine Sect."

"If we want to talk about such secret things, we have to start from countless years ago..."

For almost half an hour, the monk surnamed Wang did not say anything. Although he seemed to be a poor talker, when he described the matter, it seemed very clear and flawless.
Chapter completed!