"Hmph! Who is so bold as to completely kill the soul that I sealed in the body of a direct descendant? If I are allowed to track down who did it, the entire family will definitely be killed."
Just when Qin Fengming drove the small bowl and released a silver bead, shrouding the illusory young man in thunder and lightning, in an extremely secret underground space thousands of miles away from where Qin Fengming was, a building was built
In an extremely majestic building, there is a young monk meditating with his eyes closed.
Following that illusory body, the thousands of purifying lightnings released by the silver beads completely killed it. In an instant, the young monk who was in retreat on the top of this tall building suddenly opened his eyes, and two powerful waves forced people to
An extremely brilliant light flashed out, and a shout suddenly sounded from his mouth.
As he spoke his words, he moved his hands, and a transmission note suddenly appeared in his hands.
After whispering, the transmission talisman immediately shot out.
After finishing all this, the young monk took a breath, closed his eyes again, and entered the retreat again, no longer paying attention to anything in the outside world.
Qin Fengming, who had completely killed the powerful soul, immediately took out the sealed old man's soul as soon as he returned to the temporary cave.
Without the slightest hesitation, he stretched out his palm directly and enveloped the old man's soul body. Dao spells were shot out, and a terrifying soul energy emerged, and he began to use the soul-searching secret technique on the old man's soul.
Although he has used a powerful soul spell to seal the old man's soul, at this time, the old man has already reached the end of his life, and he may lose his soul and fall completely.
Without the soul mark, Qin Fengming could already be sure that there would no longer be anything threatening his life in the old man's soul.
It took a full hour before Qin Fengming withdrew his palm. His originally calm face now looked extremely solemn and gloomy.
There are many sealed memories in the old man's soul memory. Those seals are extremely strong and are obviously sealed with the power of an extremely mysterious contract. With just a slight touch, the soul in Qin Fengming's body roared and trembled.
This kind of contract cannot be violated and no one can break it. Unless it is an immortal who can change the power of a world's laws.
Although many memories cannot be explored, among those unsealed memories, Qin Fengming still found out some things that interest him. The old man's name is Fang Xuanlong, and he is a core monk of the Dark Hall, and his identity has reached
Green Swordsman level.
Qin Fengming didn't know much about the Dark Hall, but he also knew the classification of the seven swordsmen divided by the Dark Hall.
The Green Swordsman, in the Dark Hall, can generally only be reached by the peak monks in the late stage of gathering.
Although this old man is only a person in the middle stage of aggregation, he has already been honored as a Green Swordsman, which is enough to show the power of this old man's methods.
Recalling the old man's earth-shattering blow, Qin Fengming was still frightened even at this moment.
If it were another late-stage aggregation, peak cultivator, it would be extremely rare for someone to be able to dodge it. Even Qin Fengming, if he didn't have that little gourd to defend him, he would definitely be injured by that sky-shattering blow and fall.
, it’s not impossible.
In the old man's memory, there were not many memories of help to him. And the memories about the Dark Palace that he was most interested in were all sealed.
All we know is that Fang Xuanlong belongs to a low-ranking person in the Eastern Branch Hall of the Dark Sea, but he has no memory of the location and scale of the branch hall, nor the information about the monks in the branch hall.
However, it is not that there are no useful memories. In Fang Xuanlong's memory, there are no Xuanling monks in this branch of the Dark Hall. The people with the highest cultivation level are two monks at the pinnacle of divine connection.
Moreover, when the Dark Hall kills a target person, it will generally not send out someone with a higher level of cultivation than the target person.
Qin Fengming somewhat understood this point.
The monks of the Dark Temple practice the way of killing. Everyone is looking for the opportunity to advance in killing. The more they kill people who are higher than themselves or who are powerful, the more they can touch the enlightenment in their hearts.
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This point is still helpful to Qin Fengming. It can let him know that even if there are monks from the Dark Temple who receive the reward mission to kill him, he is confident that he can avoid the crisis.
As for who issued the reward, asking the Dark Palace to kill him, although there is no record in the old man's memory.
But Qin Fengming had some clues in his heart.
He had not been in the Dark Sea for a long time, and there were not too many people who had enemies with him. When he first entered the Dark Sea, the person who attacked him was one of the people who injured him; there were also the two female cultivators from the Blue Star Sect;
Zhang Aochun, who belongs to the Zhang family of Yaoshan on Huanxing Island, can be counted as one person.
As for the other people he interacted with, he really couldn't think of anyone who would spend a huge price to ask the Dark Palace to take action.
Among these people, the most likely ones are probably the two female cultivators from the Blue Star Sect.
Without getting too much information from Fang Xuanlong's memory, Qin Fengming had already gained something. What made him most happy was that he had obtained the driving spell on how to drive the Qinghong Sword.
The Qinghong Sword was so powerful that Qin Fengming was looking forward to it. If used properly, it would be even more powerful than the Liuying Sword.
However, there is one unsatisfactory thing about this Qinghong Sword, that is, it is only suitable for aggregation and spiritual cultivators.
Because it cannot be taken into the body, precious objects cannot be added, and mysterious spells and runes cannot be re-blessed and refined. It can be said that it is only suitable for monks at a certain level.
If you face a Xuanling monk, this Qinghong Sword will pose no threat.
But even this is enough to make Qin Fengming happy. He is not even a cultivator of the gods at this moment, and the Qinghong Sword at this moment can naturally shine in his hands.
Instead of handing the old man's soul to He Xuan or letting it be swallowed by the soul-eating beast, he directly crushed it and let his soul fly away.
Qin Fengming was full of awe towards the Dark Palace. He didn't want anything bad to happen again because of his ignorance.
After searching Fang Xuanlong's storage bracelet, Qin Fengming couldn't help but shake his head.
There are no classic materials in the storage bracelet. There are very few magic weapons and spiritual stones. A dignified Green Swordsman from the Dark Palace has a slightly lower net worth than an ordinary Fusion monk.
What made Qin Fengming even more speechless was that the old man did not have any skills or secret scrolls on his body. His desire to see the various skills in the Dark Hall was in vain.
After taking a short rest, Qin Fengming left here directly and headed towards the established sea area.
A year later, Qin Fengming appeared on an extremely large island. This island was called Ivy Island. As the name suggests, the island was covered with ivy. Moreover, the island with a radius of thousands of miles was covered with mountains.
Like green vines, intertwined and coiled.
This island is the closest to Black Mist Island where a large number of monks gather.