The first thousand one hundred and sixty chapters meet benefactor
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 this shows that Manghuang Mountain is more prosperous than before.
At this time, the war between the three realms, roughly calculated, is only more than thirty years. In the world of immortal cultivation, everyone is in danger and is working hard to improve their own strength, whether it is refining magic weapons, talismans, or even
Whether it is refining a magic circle or a puppet, Manghuang Mountain is the first choice for casual cultivators.
This is not only a guarantee of reputation, but also a guarantee of quality.
Compared to those half-baked so-called masters in the world of immortality, Manghuangshan is undoubtedly more professional.
There is a place in Manghuang Mountain, which is a hall specially set up to receive fellow cultivators. This hall is located five miles inside the gate of Manghuang Mountain. If you want to enter from the main gate of Manghuang Mountain, this hall is a must.
place passed through.
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, forming five columns, extending to the edge of the square. Among them, Chengdan monks accounted for the majority. These monks undoubtedly wanted to fight with recklessness.
Came from Huangshan to do business.
Qin Fengming originally followed his master Zhuang Daoqin and many of his fellow disciples to the Tianyan Mountains, but the formalities were not completed. However, this time he returned alone and went through the formalities, which is what he should do.
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 got into 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."
"That's not a good idea. 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, turned around, and looked at where the group of cultivators were standing in the distance. At this time, an old man with white beard and hair was looking at him with a look of surprise on his face.
This man is of medium build, with a face as good as a crown jade, but his appearance is extremely immortal.
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 recognize him and couldn't help but said with a confused look on his face.
"Ah, it is indeed Young Master Qin. Young Master does not know Huo Mou, but there is one thing that Young Master Qin must have not forgotten. When we were in the Tianyan Mountains, someone once sent a message to Young Master, saying that there was a land of fire.
I wonder if the young master is still impressed?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be shocked. When he was in the Tianyan Mountains, he was besieged by more than twenty Chengdan monks. Seeing that it was no longer possible to escape, at that critical moment, he
Suddenly I heard a voice transmission.
Qin Fengming was informed of the Tianhuo area, and 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 no different from 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 a hurry and failed to ask the name of the old man who transmitted the message. As a result, this matter has always been in Qin Fengming's heart.
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As soon as he thought of this, Qin Fengming's figure suddenly moved, and with two swings, he came to the old man. Without waiting for the old man to say anything, he knelt down and worshiped.
"My benefactor is here, Qin Fengming has come to pay tribute to my benefactor." As he spoke, there were three crisp sounds, and he kowtowed three times with his forehead touching the ground.
Faced with Qin Fengming's move, not only the old man surnamed Huo, but also everyone in the square were stunned on the spot almost at the same time. Naturally, no one was shocked by the young man's move in front of them, but 'Qin Fengming'
Three words, but it made everyone have to think something.
Who is Qin Fengming? He is the young master of Manghuang Mountain.
Not to mention that they are just Chengdan monks, even if a Transformation Infant 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 kneeling down to a fellow monk. This really shocked the hundreds of monks present.
"It's time to kill Huo. Young Master Qin, please hurry up. Huo really deserves to be said by his benefactor." After a full moment, the old man surnamed Huo in front of him regained consciousness and hurriedly helped him with both hands.
Qin Fengming was kneeling on the stone ground.
"At first, things happened in such a hurry that Feng Ming failed to ask for the name of his benefactor in detail. After he escaped from trouble, Feng Ming did not know where to look for his benefactor. He never thought that he would see his benefactor here. This is not the place to talk, please.
Follow Feng Ming to the cave for a talk."
Just when Qin Fengming was kneeling 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 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 a moment of recognition, everyone recognized him immediately. So they all stepped 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, came to Qin Fengming, and spoke respectfully. Judging from his clever expression, one could tell at a glance that he was an exquisite person.
"Ah, that's it. Thank you for your 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 bypassed the main hall, took up the escape light, and flew towards the depths of Manghuang Mountain.