"Fellow Daoist Li, Fellow Daoist Yan, do you two know the specific situation of the Baji Sect?"
Stopping on the mountainside of a tall peak on the edge of the Hedong Mountains where the Baji Gate is located, Qin Fengming spoke to the two ghost monks in front of him with a slightly solemn expression.
Although the middle-aged man named Yan knows that the Baji Sect is only a first-, third-, and fourth-rate sect with no more than ten monks in the Ghost Lord realm, it is difficult to forcefully break into such a sect that has been around for a long time.
It can't be broken easily.
Even if you are lucky enough to break the restriction, whether you can get what you need is a matter of two minds.
With Qin Fengming's character, he certainly wanted to resolve the matter peacefully. It would be best if he could enter the Baji Sect and see the two runes carved on the stone wall. For other things, he wanted to ask the ghost king monks of the Baji Sect.
, even if you think about it, you won’t know anything about the way of talismans. Even a powerful person who dabbles in this way can hardly say that he is familiar with it.
His purpose of coming here this time is simply to find out when those two talismans were preserved, and he hopes to find out the meaning of those two talismans. It would be best if the Baji Sect has relevant classics, but even if there is not, it will be a big deal.
Maybe you can know when those two charms appeared.
"Although this junior is a monk from Jian'an Prefecture, I have only heard of the Baji Gate by its name. Brother Yan should explain the details."
Although the old man surnamed Li already knew that when the young man in front of him returned to Jian'an Mansion, he was heading towards the Baji Sect, but for Jian'an Mansion with many sects, a third- and fourth-rate sect was really insignificant.
If nothing happens, no one will inquire about such sect matters.
"Reporting back to senior. Seven hundred years ago, there were still three ghost king monks in the Baji Sect. At that time, the junior only participated in an entrance test held by his sect. Unfortunately, the junior did not pass the test. Later, the junior
He has been wandering in the world of immortality. Although he returned to the family two hundred years ago, he only stayed in the family for a few days and did not understand the affairs of the sects surrounding the family.
Therefore, I have never known about the Baji Sect. However, the junior family is only tens of thousands of miles away from here. If the senior does not dislike it, you can go back to the family with the junior. Maybe there are still a few juniors around. I will ask about it then. I want to come.
We will definitely be able to know the specific situation of Bajimen."
When the old man surnamed Yan said this, his face showed a slight strangeness. He seemed to want to go back to the family, but also didn't want to go back to the family.
Even with Qin Fengming's experience, he couldn't guess his intentions for the moment.
"Well, since this place is not far from Yan Daoyou's family, we might as well go and make some noise first."
Although he didn't know what happened to the middle-aged man surnamed Yan and his family, since it would be helpful for this trip to Baji Gate, he might as well go there. So he agreed without hesitation.
This time, none of the three people returned to Shenji Mansion, but took advantage of the escape light and flew towards the northwest.
The Yan family's location is also in the Hedong Mountains.
The Hedong Mountains are also extremely vast. On the edge of the mountains, there is a relatively flat area that is thousands of miles wide. This area is only the location of a fiefdom of Jian'an Prefecture.
Although he only had a small town, he commanded tens of millions of mortals.
There are dozens of mortal cities alone, and the Yan family is located on the edge of this place where mortals gather.
The three of them did not stop and flew directly over the gathering of mortals.
"Who broke into my Yan family's door?"
Just when the three of them stopped in front of a large building with a tall archway, their figures suddenly flashed from the distance, and three monks in the realm of ghost generals flew over.
Before the figure even came close, the sound of shouts and shouts had already reached him.
In the eyes of the three foundation-building monks, Qin Fengming and the others could only be roughly regarded as ghost commanders in the eyes of the three monks who restrained their aura. But even so, the three Yan family monks did not seem to be afraid of Qin Fengming.
people.
"Is this the Yan family? But I wonder if Yan Jiang is still alive at this time?"
Seeing three monks from the Yan family approaching, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan's expression changed and he spoke without any concern.
"Who is the senior? How dare you call me the Supreme Ancestor of the Yan family like this?" The leader, a mid-ghost general monk who looked to be only in his thirties or forties, looked at the three of them for a moment, and the expression on his face did not change much.
He spoke.
"Haha, it seems that Yan Jiang has not yet passed away. He must have successfully advanced to the realm of Ghost Lord at this time. Unexpectedly, the two Ming Yin Pills I left for him have not been wasted."
The words of the middle-aged man named Yan really surprised the three Yan family monks in front of him.
Yan Jiang has officially advanced to the realm of Ghost King at this time, and as the ancestor of the Yan family, he is also a famous person within a radius of ten thousand miles here. Even the Baji Sect, which is tens of thousands of miles away, is right
The ancestor of the Yan family was also very polite.
At this time, the middle-aged man in front of them, who didn't seem to have anything out of the ordinary, actually called the Supreme Ancestor by his name, and even said something that puzzled the three of them.
"Are these three seniors here to pay homage to my ancestor of the Yan family?"
At this time, the leading middle-aged monk also felt that the three people in front of him had extraordinary origins, so he was much more polite, bowed and said.
"This is my token, you can tell just by looking at it." The middle-aged man surnamed Yan did not say much. With a wave of his hand, a fluorescent token flew out and floated in front of the Yan family monk.
"Ah, you...you...are you Grandpa Zeng Taizu? Late...I don't know that this junior man is your old man who has returned to the clan. Please ask Grandpa Zeng to atone for his sins."
Just briefly glancing at the token in his hand, the Yan family monk's expression immediately changed drastically. When he spoke with a stuttering voice, his body was already kneeling down in the air. The expressions of the two people behind him also changed drastically, and they followed closely.
He knelt down.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I haven't returned to the family for more than two hundred years. Now the family has changed greatly and is much more prosperous than before. It seems that Yan Jiang is still a responsible family head. Go and invite Yan Jiang quickly and tell me that I am here.
The Yan family has been harassing me for a few days."
The middle-aged man surnamed Yan was laughing loudly as he ordered the three monks of the Yan family in front of him.
Looking at the middle-aged man surnamed Yan, Qin Fengming felt confused.
After being together for several years, the monk surnamed Yan is a very cheerful person by nature, otherwise he would not have told the story about Huangquan Palace without any scruples.
What puzzles Qin Fengming is that as a monk of the Yan family, he doesn't seem to be returning home when he returns to the family. It seems that he is also a person with a story.
"Please wait a moment, Grand Ancestor Zeng. The younger generation will immediately go to invite the Grand Ancestor Tai Shang and ask him to lead all the juniors of the Yan family to greet the ancestor." Although the middle-aged Yan family member had the token of the Yan family, the monks of the Yan family in front of him did not directly
He led everyone into Yan's house and said this with great respect.
Although the middle-aged monk looked frightened and happy, he did not lose his composure.
Of course, Qin Fengming didn't care about the performance of the monks from the Yan family in front of him. Instead, he had a slight appreciation for the monk from the Yan family. Knowing clearly that the person in front of him might be the supreme ancestor of the Yan family who had never appeared in the family, he still
It is not something that ordinary people can do to make three people wait outside the restriction.