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Chapter 1889 Identity suspicion

Qin Fengming, who returned to the cave, did not know that a big event had happened in Huangquan Palace because of him.

What happened in the trial in the secret realm was naturally impossible to hide from the ears of the monks who presided over the Chongyun Mountain trial in Huangquan Palace. After hearing about the various situations that happened in the secret realm, even the first three middle-term ghost king monks couldn't help but look confused.

The sudden changes are endless.

Everyone naturally knows who Venerable Poison Saint is. If there are any of his direct disciples among the people participating in the flag-bearing competition this time, it will also put a lot of pressure on Huangquan Palace.

Although Huangquan Palace has a gathering of monks in charge, and there is not even one of them, but in the face of the Venerable Poison Saint, who is famous in the ghost world, even Huangquan Palace does not dare to take it lightly.

Therefore, the three middle-level ghost king monks negotiated with each other and immediately informed the person in charge of Huangquan Palace about the matter.

On the top of a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, there is a towering tower that is thirty to forty feet high and covers an extremely large area. This is where the head of Huangquan Palace handles affairs.

At this time, there were six monks present in this palace. Qin Fengming actually knew two of them.

One of the monks was the middle-aged Guijun surnamed Sun who led him to Huangquan Palace, and the other was the middle-aged Guijun monk surnamed Pu who he had seen in the main hall before entering Chongyun Mountain.

After hearing what the old man named Pu said, the faces of the five monks present suddenly became solemn.

"Junior Brother Sun, have you ever heard anything about the middle-aged man named Fei when you were in Huang Daozong?" One of the white-bearded old men sitting on the wooden chair in the middle had his eyes shining brightly and he pondered for a moment.

After that, he looked up and looked at the old man surnamed Sun sitting at the bottom and said.

This old man with white beard is the person in power of Huangquan Palace at this time, the great monk named Fang, who is the master of Huangquan Palace.

"Reporting to the head brother, the ghost-shuai monk surnamed Fei, although his performance was extremely eye-catching during the Huang Dao Sect's selection competition, it is said that the Huang Dao Sect's Taoist friends who were hiding in the trial place said that he just had a lot of

The Gui Shuai Peak puppet is here, and his own methods have not been revealed too much. Therefore, fellow Taoists of the Huang Dao Sect judge that the monk may have some connection with the Tiangong Sect of Jinchuan Mansion. The rest is unknown."

The old man surnamed Sun thought for a moment, then immediately clasped his fists, bowed, and answered very politely.

"Senior Brother Fang, people who are proficient in refining puppets are not only from the Tiangong Sect. Wei heard that Taoist Xiong, a disciple of Senior Poison Saint, is a master-level figure in refining puppets. From this, he inferred that the man surnamed Fei

The younger generation is not the direct disciple of Senior Poison Saint, but maybe he is the disciple of fellow Taoist Xiong."

A tall man with thick eyebrows sitting next to him looked thoughtful and interrupted at the right time.

"Well, what Junior Brother Wei said is right, Ma also thinks that the possibility of this matter is extremely high. You know, the presence of Rosemary, known as the most fragrant in the world, may not be strong evidence, but it can be used in eclipses.

Being able to stay safe and sound under the fragrance of bones is something that even we cannot say we can do.

You must know that the bone-corrosive incense is not only a poison that invades the body through breathing. Even if the monk completely eliminates breathing, it can also enter the body through the surface of the body. This poison can be resolved deliberately and unintentionally. This can

It’s not a matter of luck. Therefore, Ma thinks it’s better to be cautious about this matter.”

"Huh, fellow seniors, there is no need to care so much about this matter. Since he is participating in a competition among monks of the same level, life or death will depend on his fate. Even if the monk surnamed Fei is really the direct disciple of Senior Poison Saint, as long as he is not a ghost king like us,

The monk took action to kill him, will Senior Poison Saint still cause trouble for me in Huangquan Palace because of this matter?"

Seeing everyone's hesitation, another old man in the late stage of Ghost Lord also spoke up. His words seemed a bit tougher.

"Well, what Junior Brother Xu said is true. Based on what Junior Brother Pu said just now, the monk named Fei has some means. With his ability, even if dozens of monks are besieging him, there will be no danger of life. In this way,

Even after the selection is over, a few drops of essence and blood will definitely not be lost, so it should be fine from now on.

Okay, that's the end of the matter, but Junior Brother Pu, if you start the secret realm competition again, you'd better pay attention to the monk surnamed Fei." The old man surnamed Fang pondered for a while, and finally said.

If Qin Fengming were in the main hall of Huangquan Palace at this time, he would definitely recognize that the old man surnamed Xu who he just spoke to is somewhat similar to the female cultivator surnamed Xu whom he met in Chengyu Hall.

Moreover, both of them have the surname Xu, so it can be concluded without even thinking that there must be some connection between the two people.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not know anything about this discussion in Huangquan Palace. At this time, he was studying the jade slip in his hand in the cave. This jade slip was exactly what he exchanged with his essence and blood in Xiangyun Palace.

This article was inherited from ancient monks' weapon refining experience. He only glanced at it a few times, and his expression was suddenly shocked. His body sat upright, and his eyes shone with surprise.

This experience was actually recorded in the handwriting used by the ancestor of Daoyan. Moreover, a large number of runes were revealed in it. With Qin Fengming’s experience at this time, how could he not understand that this scroll is absolutely

It is a treasure guide for refining imitations of spiritual treasures.

And he is convinced that the people recorded in this article are definitely not people in the low-level interface.

You must know that although the human world, the ghost world, and the demon world are all people left behind from the upper interface. But who can be left behind along with the interface, there are no powerful people there.

Even those who are above the aggregation realm must have ascended to the upper realm before the interface rules were strengthened. And the clansmen from all walks of life who stayed behind are all people with low cultivation and poor qualifications.

Even those large sects must have taken their treasured classics away from the lower interface when they evacuated.

At this time, the object in Qin Fengming's hand, Qin Fengming speculated, was not from the sect, but was left behind by a powerful casual cultivator who passed away.

Although this scroll is extremely treasured, no one in Huangquan Palace can understand the words in it, and no one can understand the runes designed in it. Therefore, they printed it and filled it with a treasure and left it there.

In the Xiangyun Palace.

But whether this is the origin, Qin Fengming will not pursue it.

In this situation where he had to go through trials every month, it was of course impossible for Qin Fengming to go into seclusion without any worries, so he mainly focused on reading classics.

For the next three months, Qin Fengming would participate in a cave competition trial every first month of the month.

After being robbed by him for the second time, the middle-aged man named Xue from the hidden family finally no longer dared to unite with other monks to do any evil things.

Every time Qin Fengming appeared in the secret trial realm, many monks would come to exchange their blood essence for various magic weapons.

Those monks were no longer limited to the people he had robbed, but also other people he had never met before, and they also came with blood essence in hand.

Qin Fengming never refuses anyone who comes. The magic weapon he carries is not just for looting the monks in the secret realm. The monks he captured back then, whether they were people from the demon world or ghost world monks, were even

There used to be a large number of magic weapons in both the Yin Sect and the Xie family's treasury.

Since then, every time Qin Fengming opens a trial in the secret realm, there are already hundreds of monks collecting blood essence for him without him having to take action.

In the next three times, Qin Fengming exchanged more than 20 items from Xiangyun Palace. He almost exchanged all the most cherished treasures in Xiangyun Palace.

Regarding this matter, Qin Fengming was still wary at first, but after seeing the kind faces of the three Guijun monks who presided over Xiangyun Palace, he finally became convinced that Huangquan Palace would not pay any attention to what he had done.


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