Along the way, I didn't see a single bird or animal, and it seemed like I had entered a land of death and silence. The devastated mountains showed that a huge and tragic war had taken place.
Qin Fengming stood in a place where a tribe was located. He looked at the empty houses and saw that there was still a strong smell of tribesmen living there, and he couldn't help but show a solemn look on his face.
The location of this area on the jade slip on the map is exactly where Wuwang City is located.
Although this place is still two to three thousand miles away from the You clan, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel nervous.
Without the slightest hesitation, he suddenly disappeared on the spot.
Revealing his figure again, Qin Fengming stood in a basin that was still green. Looking at the familiar land in front of him, a ferocious look appeared in his eyes.
The scene here is no different from the places where people from other tribes live. The houses and tents still exist, but there is no living person anymore. A large number of corpses are scattered throughout the tribe's settlement, which has long been in turmoil.
After standing blankly for a long time, Qin Fengming waved his hand, and a strong wind blew up.
The tents, corpses and all belongings within a radius of several miles quickly gathered together under the strong wind. The fire flashed and a majestic fire broke out.
Seeing the fierce flames burning all the items, the trace of nostalgia for the Immortal Relics Land in Qin Fengming's heart completely disappeared.
He ascended from the human world to the spiritual world, and after waking up, the first people he saw were the members of the You clan.
If he had not been rescued by the You tribe, although he might still have survived, he would never have recovered his memory and restored his cultivation so quickly.
Given Qin Fengming's character, he is naturally grateful to the You clan.
Although I don't owe anything to the You clan, I still have the shadow of the You clan in my heart.
This soul sacrifice is a disaster for the entire Immortal Heritage Land, and it cannot be changed by one person. The You clan was completely wiped out during the soul sacrifice, and Qin Fengming cannot change it.
The disappearance of the You clan also caused the disappearance of any bond in Qin Fengming's heart.
As an immortal cultivator, he certainly knows what happens after death. The soul has been swept away by the mist. In the strange red mist, the mortal soul will eventually have its memory erased and become a creature without any sense.
soul.
It can be said that everyone in the You clan has completely disappeared and will not enter reincarnation again.
"Ah, who are you? How dare you set fire to burn the remnants of the tribe here? Don't you know that the ban issued by Senior Brown Tiger is not valid?"
Just as Qin Fengming stood in front of the raging flames with a heavy heart, silently letting go of some memories in his heart, suddenly two rays of light shot out from a distance, and a shout echoed throughout the scene as the rays of light arrived.
Hearing the shouts, Qin Fengming, who had already locked onto the two of them, was not in a hurry. The expression on his face returned, and he slowly turned around, looking at the two Foundation Establishment Realm monks not far away from him, and said in a calm tone:
"Is Fellow Taoist Brown in Wuwang City at this time?"
Qin Fengming did not release his coercive aura. The two monks in the realm of great immortal masters looked at Qin Fengming as if they were looking at a mortal.
"You...you...senior are you senior Qin?" Although the two foundation-building monks have never met Qin Fengming, their minds are very quick and they have made a judgment just from Qin Fengming's words.
"Yes, but I wonder where Fellow Daoist Brown is at this time?" The majestic and threatening aura was only released for a moment, but was immediately taken back by him.
Sensing the majestic and oppressive aura that suddenly appeared and disappeared in an instant, the expressions of the two great immortal masters suddenly changed, their bodies immediately bent, and they knelt down on the spot.
"Junior pays homage to Senior Qin. This is the first time I have seen the true appearance of Senior. I also ask for your forgiveness. Wuwang City is being rebuilt. Senior Brown just returned to Yuehu Mountain the day before yesterday and is convening seniors for a meeting to rest and rehabilitate the vast area that has been ravaged by ghosts.
"
The two great immortal masters, who were held up by two soft forces under Qin Fengming's wave, were shocked in their hearts, but they still stayed awake, bowed and saluted respectfully.
Following the words, when the two of them raised their heads again, the young man's figure had disappeared in front of them.
Looking at the empty space in front of them, the two great immortal masters were immediately stunned.
Qin Fengming had heard about Yuehu Mountain and knew that it was the retreat place of Master Brown Tiger. Although he had never been there, it was clearly marked on the jade slip on the map.
Without any restraints along the way, Qin Fengming stopped in a lush mountain range.
Although it cannot be said that the spiritual energy here is very dense, it is definitely a very suitable place for cultivation in the Immortal Relics Land.
Looking around, Qin Fengming turned around and headed towards a place where several tall buildings were built.
As the only gathering monk in the Land of Immortal Relics, Master Brown Tiger naturally has the capital to spend extravagantly. The place where he lives is naturally not too shabby.
In front of you is a tall mountain peak. On the top of the mountain, there are several tall wooden buildings. Many monks are coming in and out. It looks very lively. It is obviously a pocket market.
Although they have just experienced a soul sacrifice tragedy that almost wiped out the entire clan, the monks' recovery and adaptation energy is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Monks pay very little attention to family relationships. During their hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, even if they have relatives, they usually
It has long since turned into loess.
Therefore, as long as the monks above the Immortal King realm are still alive after experiencing the war, they will naturally gain a lot.
This makes the markets everywhere seem to be more prosperous than before the Soul Festival.
Here is a market place under the rule of Master Brown Tiger. Although it is not large in scale, this place is very famous in the land of immortal heritage. This mountain is Yuehu Mountain, but Qin Fengming did not
The slightest presence of Master Brown Tiger can be seen on this mountain peak.
"Qin...Senior Qin, it's really Senior Qin. Senior has made it out of the Immortal Burial Ground safely. It's great."
Qin Fengming had just lowered his figure in front of a tall building when several Immortal King Realm monks who walked out of a palace appeared. Upon seeing them, the faces of those monks suddenly changed. In an instant, they were overjoyed again and said in their mouths
Then, they all bowed to greet him.
After the battle with the soul disaster, the monks at the realm of immortality and above in the Land of Immortal Relics admired Qin Fengming to the core.
Dare to go deep into the realm of ghosts alone to destroy the soul sacrifice, and later even enter the tens of millions of ghosts alone. Even when the monks think about these things, the cold wind blows on their backs.
Of course, no one would doubt that Qin Fengming was the internal agent of the ghost cultivators in the Yin Soul Realm. If it weren’t for Qin Fengming’s help, the monks in the Immortal Relics Land would have been defeated when the first wave of soul disasters occurred. He could kill tens of millions of ghost souls.
He also refined the souls of dozens of ghost cultivators into puppets, so how could they be spies.
"I've invited some Taoist friends, and Qin has just returned, but do you know where the Taoist brother Brown is practicing?"
Qin Fengming didn't know the Immortal King monks in front of him, but he still spoke politely.
"Senior Brown's cave is not here. If you don't mind, I can lead the way for you." After hearing Qin Fengming's words, one of the lean middle-aged men bowed again and said respectfully.
Qin Fengming nodded and said nothing more. Together with the light, the two of them shot away into the distance.
When the other monks saw the two leaving, they all showed regret in their eyes, regretting that they had not spoken out words of guidance beforehand.