This trip to Guifumenfang City can be said to be the biggest loss in Qin Fengming's history.Not only did not get much benefit, but it was a big loss.Leaving aside the loss of [-] or [-] treasured talismans, he even gave the other party a piece of armor of an eighth-level sea turtle, which is extremely difficult to obtain, for nothing.

It was hard for Qin Fengming to swallow such a bad breath.

Sitting in the cave, Qin Fengming couldn't help thinking.

The ghost talisman cultivator surnamed Bai that I met this time is really not weak. Not only does he have an extremely rare talisman array, but he also has a black arrow talisman that can be comparable to his Thunderbolt talisman.

Based on Qin Fengming's experience, he knew that the black arrow talisman that flashed powerful power was definitely a high-level high-level talisman.And this kind of talisman may be unique to monks above the middle stage of the Ghost Fumen Ghost Monarch.

The ten thousand ghost-eating fairy talisman array is the treasure of the ghost talisman gate, even if it exists, there may only be one or two.Even the method of refining, maybe it has long since ceased to exist.

However, the Ghost Talisman Sect that has stood in the ghost world for hundreds of thousands of years, of course, does not have only one kind of talisman in that talisman array, and there must be several kinds of extremely powerful talismans within its sect.

Qin Fengming thought about it in his heart, his complexion could not help but soften, and slowly revealed a sneering smile.

With Qin Fengming's usual personality, he would not take the initiative to provoke others, but he would not swallow his anger when provoked by others.If the opponent is really powerful and is not someone he can shake, he may still give in a little bit, but this time he has suffered such a big loss at the hands of a ghost monk who has the same level of cultivation as him, and it is really hard for him to swallow This mouth gasped.

Three days later, the peaceful mountain forest swayed for a while, the energy fluctuations stopped, and a ray of light shot out, and the brilliance flashed and disappeared without a trace.

When Qin Fengming was retreating in the hidden place, in a sect with extremely strong defense hundreds of thousands of miles away, in a hidden underground cave, two monks were talking.

"What? Bai Biao, are you saying that you once met a monk from the human world who had tens of thousands of silver sheath worms on his body?" An old man with a black beard who seemed to be only in his 50s was sitting on a stone chair. , his face was slightly shocked, his eyes flashed, he stared at a skinny old man standing in front of him and said.

"My ancestor, what I said is true. Just yesterday, I met a monk from the human world near our Zongfang City. When I trapped him with a nine-skull bone shield, the other party released five There are as many as [-] white beetles, each of which is the size of an adult's fist.

The disciple recognized at a glance that it was exactly the same as the kind of spirit insect that the ancestor had.However, although the silver sheath worm released by the sacrifice is slightly smaller than the ancestor's, the aura revealed on the body is also extremely powerful.It seems that it is no less than the ancestor spirit insect.

Facing so many spirit insects, although the disciple still has some powerful means, and the natal magic weapon also has a more powerful attack method that has not been revealed, he can only run away immediately. "

This skinny old man was the old man who fought with Qin Fengming for a long time.

At this time, the old man surnamed Bai, although his face was still expressionless, his eyes were extremely respectful, and he no longer had the fierce look he had when facing Qin Fengming.

From the name of the ancestor in his mouth, it is not difficult to guess that this 50-year-old man sitting on the stone chair is also the elder of the old man surnamed Bai from the Ghost Fumen, a man with the peak cultivation of the ghost king. Supreme Elder.

"There is such a thing, the old man spent hundreds of years, spent countless dark stones to buy the most precious spiritual grass, to allow these tens of thousands of silver sheath worms to advance to this level, listen to what you say , there are tens of thousands of monks in the human world, and the realm is not weaker than the old man's spirit insects, but this requires the old man to ask him for advice.

Bai Biao, you immediately issue an order to the old man, asking our sect and the disciples of my ghost talisman sect to pay attention to the whereabouts of this human cultivator and the person from the ghost world accompanying him. If you find anything, report it to the old man immediately , Now the old man personally went to find the person from the human world.Hope to get something. "

Just as a looming ray of light was slowly flying away within hundreds of thousands of miles of Guifumenfang City, looking for something, Qin Fengming had already quietly arrived hundreds of miles away from the Guifumen's Guardian Sect Restriction. outside.

Facing a first-class sect that had stood in the world of cultivating immortals for hundreds of thousands of years, Qin Fengming didn't dare to approach it without any scruples.

Standing on the side of a mountain peak, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed brightly, and his heart felt turbulent.

Although he has already made up his mind, let Bing'er enter the Ghost Talisman Gate with his soul body to investigate, to see if he can find any precious attack talisman scrolls.But in the face of a large sect with a radius of hundreds of miles, reckless recklessness is definitely not a safe solution.

With his consciousness released, Qin Fengming carefully scanned his surroundings within three hundred miles.

After a while, a gleam of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

I saw an extremely weak energy fluctuation in a valley more than a hundred miles away from him.Judging from the traces of aura revealed by the fluctuation, there should be a powerful magic circle there.

Seeing this place, Qin Fengming didn't have any further delays, and fled towards that place while holding back his breath and being invisible.

"Boom! Boom!~~~"

With the sound of several huge roars, a huge magic circle covering an area of ​​thirty or forty feet suddenly appeared, but this huge magic circle only flashed a few times, and then it was heard by several huge roars. broke apart.

With a flash of multicolored sunlight, Qin Fengming was already standing tens of feet away from the three ghost monks who were showing their terrified expressions.Of the three monks, one is a peak ghost commander, and the other two are early ghost commanders.

At this time, Qin Fengming's spiritual energy sword light waved casually, although there is a slight gap with the full-strength attack of the great cultivator in the late stage of transformation, but it must not be underestimated.Under several attacks one after another, even the Liuyang Formation is absolutely unbearable.

Although the magic formation in front of him is not bad, but judging from Qin Fengming's formation skills, there is definitely a big gap between it and the Liuyang formation.It was broken by him in one fell swoop, so there is no doubt about it.

"Ah, you... who are you? How dare you come to my Ghost Talisman Gate to make trouble?"

Suddenly seeing a cultivator in the early stage of the ghost king standing in front of him, the leading cultivator of the ghost rune sect was terrified, and the three of them jumped up quickly, standing up one after another.

But it was only an instant, and the old man at the head had already stabilized his frightened mind.

He is also a person who has been cultivating immortals for three or four hundred years, and he has joined the Ghost Fumen Sect for more than 400 years. He has never encountered anyone robbing and killing the fellow monks of the Ghost Fumen Sect within thousands of miles around the Ghost Fumen Gate.

Under such circumstances, the old man at the head put away his fear and asked sharply.Following his words, with a flick of his hand, he wanted to sacrifice a light yellow talisman.

"Hmph, in front of Qin, you dare to be so unruly, you really want to die." With a cold voice, a figure has already approached the three of them.After shaking his hands a few times, the three Ghost Rune Sect cultivators with the cultivation level of Guishuai tilted their heads and fell into a coma.

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