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Chapter 421 Vision

Just when Qin Fengming disappeared into the Biyou Valley, dozens of monks were standing on a mountain peak three hundred miles away from the entrance.

Among the dozens of monks, there are nearly ten Foundation Establishment monks, among which there are five Foundation Establishment Peak monks. This kind of scene is extremely rare in the Quzhou Immortal Cultivation World.

A few miles in front of these people, there was a cloud of colorful mist. Thick multicolored mist kept pouring out from a canyon, covering dozens of miles around. And the mist was still gushing and rolling.

, with no intention of stopping at all.

Within this thick fog, even if the spiritual consciousness penetrated it, it could only penetrate a few tens of feet, and it was difficult to take another step forward. Such a strange situation left dozens of high-level monks unaware of its meaning.

At this time, three of the five foundation-building peak monks were talking to themselves in low voices.

"Brother Cangwu, you Baicao Sect came here first. Did you find anything?" One of the middle-aged men with black beards asked. This man was of medium build, with a light yellow complexion, bright eyes, and a faint trace of blood all over his body.

Majesty exists.

"Huangfu City Lord, Brother Luo, although we came here before the two of us, I and several junior brothers were unable to do anything in the face of such a strange fog. Junior Brother Chu once entered it alone before, but he only went a few miles.

Then he withdrew."

"There is a fishy smell within this five-colored mist. Even if a monk stays in it for a long time, it will definitely be unbearable. Moreover, the mist has a great compression effect on spiritual consciousness. Even with our cultivation level, we can only penetrate tens of feet deep."

Far away. Junior Brother Chu is afraid of something unexpected, so he retreats."

One of the old men with white beard and hair pondered for a moment, coughed slightly, and spoke slowly. It seemed that he had no idea what to do with the colorful clouds and mist in front of him.

"City Lord Huangfu, you are well-informed. I wonder if you can see anything about the colorful clouds?"

A red-faced old man standing on one side thought for a moment, raised his head and said calmly.

"Haha, Brother Luo, you and I have known each other for more than ten years. Brother Luo doesn't know what Huangfu has in mind. Although my family is huge, my brother and I are not valued. Otherwise, I would not be sent here to do this.

long time."

"Brother Huangfu, don't be so mean. Brother Huangfu has reached the pinnacle of foundation building in his fifties. His talent in cultivation is unmatched by anyone in the entire Quzhou. Although he has not been able to break through the bottleneck of becoming an elixir at this time, then

It's just that the opportunity has not come yet. If I discover anything, I hope you can tell me."

The red-faced old man heard the monk Huangfu's evasive words, but did not give up and continued to ask.

Hearing what the red-faced old man said, the other monks were stunned. They all turned to look at Brother Huangfu, their eyes full of doubts: Could it be that the Lord Huangfu discovered something?

Seeing everyone like this, Brother Huangfu cursed the red-faced monk in his heart, but facing the questioning looks of so many monks of the same rank, he could no longer hide anything. So he laughed and said:

"Fellow Taoists, if you say that Huangfu has discovered something, Huangfu has deceived everyone. However, such a strange thing happened, and Huangfu doesn't think it is a good thing. It is because my Huangfu family has nothing to do with the world, so I am lying here.

Everyone. Such a strange mist suddenly formed. It has never been mentioned in the classics. There must be some spiritual being appearing in this world."

After a pause, he continued: "Every time a psychic being appears in the world, auspicious aura suddenly arises and colorful lights circulate. This phenomenon is very different. Therefore, Huangfu believes that this is definitely not a good omen."

After everyone listened to what monk Huangfu said, they all looked at each other with confusion in their hearts.

"Brother Huangfu's words are not unreasonable. However, what is mentioned in the classics is that most of them are elixirs or righteous treasures that channel spirits. The aura they display is indeed auspicious. However, the treasures used by demon cultivators have the power to channel spirits.

At that time, what must have been displayed was also a strange scene. I think it won’t be too different from what happened here.”

Just when everyone was in a trance and didn't know whether to believe it or not, the monk surnamed Luo spoke. As soon as he said this, everyone's slightly scattered thoughts suddenly solidified. Everyone would rather believe it than believe it.

The heart of nothingness.

No matter what kind of treasure it is, as long as it can be taken into your hands, your strength will be greatly increased.

Just as everyone was arguing, a transmission note suddenly shot out from a distance, hovered, and fell into the hands of the white-haired monk.

After a moment, the old man looked startled and said sternly: "At this time, the cultivators outside the valley have entered this valley. No matter what is generated in the colorful mist, I, Baicao Sect, will definitely get it.

In hand."

The old man was not surprised that the two heroes of the Yin family could not stop the scattered cultivators. Facing thousands of scattered cultivators, it was impossible for that sect to resist them. It was already a rare thing to be able to intercept them for three days.

"Well, with so many casual cultivators entering this place, it seems that there will definitely be a bloody battle here. Our Huangfu family has always ignored worldly affairs. Brother Luo and Cangwu Dao are friendly and keep things to themselves, so I took the first step."

Hearing that many monks were coming here, Brother Huangfu turned around and left Biyou Valley.

Several Foundation Establishment monks present were not too surprised by the departure of this Peak Foundation Establishment monk. The Huangfu family, which boasted to the outside world, had always kept aloof from the world and never participated in the fights and killings in the world of immortality. He just left.

It is also very consistent with his family’s consistent style.

City Lord Huangfu was extremely fast and flew more than ten miles away in a moment. When he saw everyone disappearing from sight, Brother Huangfu waved his hand and held out three transmission notes, which were fired in three directions. However, he himself turned his head,

Looking at the place where the colorful rain and mist were generated, he sneered twice and said to himself:

"Hmph, no matter what kind of psychic thing appears here, no one else can get involved. This must belong to my imperial family."

After the monk Huangfu flew away and pondered for a while, the old man Cang Wu smiled at the monk surnamed Luo and said, "Fellow Daoist Luo, Cang Wu has something to say, I don't know whether to say it or not."

"Fellow Taoist, just say it doesn't matter."

"Regardless of whether this vision is caused by a spiritual being, but with so many fellow Taoists coming here, there will inevitably be conflicts. If a spiritual being really appears and is obtained by fellow Taoists, we, the Baicao Sect, will definitely help with all our strength and fight against other monks.

, On the contrary, if it is obtained by my Baicao Sect, I hope fellow Taoists can also help me."

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Luo did not hesitate at all, and immediately said: "Fellow Taoist's words are exactly what Luo means, and he will definitely help when the time comes."

The monk surnamed Luo did not have the slightest doubt about the Baicao Sect trying to win over all of them. Although this place belonged to the Wushan Mountains and the Baicao Sect was considered a half-landlord, facing a large number of casual cultivators, the Baicao Sect certainly felt that it was unable to cope with it.

Not long after Brother Huangfu left, Qin Fengming gathered his energy and became invisible, arriving several miles away from the colorful clouds. His spiritual consciousness swept over and immediately detected the location of everyone in Baicao Sect.

Qin Fengming didn't take it seriously that so many foundation-building monks came here.

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