Qin Fengming actually believed 80% of what the Chengdan monk said. Within this colorful mist, there were mixed blessings and misfortunes, and it was difficult to distinguish between good and bad.
Regarding the monks who were encouraged by the Chengdan monk to go into the mist to explore, he also understood the reason. Although Chengdan monks were rare in Quzhou, there were still some. If it were delayed for a while, other Chengdan monks would definitely know about it, including those merchants.
Chengdan monks stationed here by the alliance are also very likely to come here to find out.
At that time, with Chu Xinghe's level of cultivation, it will be difficult to get much benefit. If he enters the mist at this time, the benefits will not escape Chu Xinghe's hands, but the danger will naturally be shouldered by so many cannon fodder.
Qin Fengming stood for a long time, determined in his heart, moved towards the colorful clouds and mist.
No matter what was there in the mist, he decided to find out for himself. If he encountered a difficult ghost, with his spiritual awareness as a monk, he would be able to detect it in advance and escape first.
Not long after Qin Fengming entered the clouds and mist in the distance, several rays of light came from the distance. After gathering, four monks were revealed, one of them was the recently departed Lord Huangfu of Wushan City.
Looking at the three people beside him, they all turned out to be in the middle and late stages of foundation building. The four of them were slightly startled when they saw no one on the scene.
"Brother, why is there no one here?" an old man in gray shirt asked.
"Well, I just felt a Chengdan monk coming here. I also encountered several Qi-gathering monks leaving on the way. Why is there no one here now?" Another monk who came with him also said
Not only did he ask in surprise.
"I was hiding in a different place just now, and I saw a Chengdan monk passing by in the distance. The closest Chengdan monk to this place is none other than Old Monster Chu from the Black Crane Sect. I thought he had received the news and rushed here. As for there is no one here.
, I guess he followed that old monster Chu into the clouds and mist in front of him."
City Lord Huangfu, who had left and returned, pondered for a moment and then spoke calmly.
"Brother, let's enter without any further delay. Don't let others get the psychic object first." After hearing this, the monk in the last stage of foundation building immediately said eagerly.
"Don't worry, although this mist may reveal a spiritual treasure, there may also be something strange hidden in it. We'd better stay aside for now and see what happens. As long as we find that others have obtained the treasure, we won't be too late to take action."
City Lord Huangfu lowered his head and thought for a moment, then refused with a scheming tone.
When the other three heard this, no one had any objections. The four of them swayed and flew towards a dense forest nearby.
The canyon shrouded in colorful clouds and mist was huge. When Qin Fengming flew into it, both his vision and consciousness were greatly affected.
All I could see was the colorful thick mist in front of me. I couldn't see my fingers with my hands out. My spiritual consciousness could only penetrate fifty or sixty feet deep. When I looked at the trees at my feet, I saw that the lush mountain trees were now bare.
A stream of fishy stench hit his face, making him feel dizzy. The spiritual power in his body was rapidly running to get rid of this discomfort.
Looking at the dense fog with no one in front of him, Qin Fengming paused for a moment, moved his hand, and a talisman appeared in his palm. At the same time, several colorful walls wrapped it up, and then with a movement of his body, he controlled the light and slowly
Fly away slowly.
Since this place was so weird, he didn't dare to be careless. In the mist, Qin Fengming believed that the talisman was more powerful than the spiritual weapon.
Its flying speed was not very fast. After a meal, it only traveled three or four miles. Ever since Qin Fengming entered the colorful clouds, his mind was slightly disturbed, as if something had happened.
Just as it was slowly flying forward, a skeleton suddenly appeared under its feet. This skeleton was so weird that it made it stop and stare intently.
The bones of this skeleton are extremely shriveled, the eye sockets are sunken, and the face is colorless. It is wearing a Taoist robe. Although it is dirty, it does not show signs of decay. The arms exposed outside the clothes are shaped like thick hemp ropes, rough and aged.
It seems to have been dead for countless years.
However, there are several scars on the chest, abdomen, shoulders and arms of this corpse. Judging from the wounds, these scars did not exist for a long time and seemed to have been formed not long ago.
Looking at the corpses in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but wonder: Could there be zombies here?
Zombies are not uncommon, but in the secular world, if the body is stored in a cold place, by chance, it may mutate and stand up again, acting like a puppet, so it is called a zombie.
The corpses of the world mutate and turn into zombies. Their bodies contain corpse poison. If a stranger is bitten by it, they will be infected. If the corpse poison is not removed from the body in time, the whole body will become rigid, and over time, they will lose their mind.
Become like a zombie.
But if the corpse of a monk mutates, he is a person who cultivates immortality, but he turns into a zombie. Although he has no consciousness, his instinct is still there, but he can still drive treasures to attack, just like a low-level monster.
Since there are zombies appearing here, Qin Fengming did not see the monks who originally entered this place fleeing, which puzzled him greatly.
Before finding out what was going on, Qin Fengming's body moved, and his speed was at full speed, several times faster than before. At the same time, his consciousness was alert to the surrounding movements in all directions, and his whole body flew forward quickly.
After flying only ten miles away, a group of monks appeared in Qin Fengming's consciousness. What shocked him was that this wave of monks were fighting endlessly with several stiff humanoids.
Those stiff humanoids and the driven treasures turned out to be several top-level magic weapons.
Although there was not a single Foundation-Building monk among this wave of monks, there were fifteen or sixteen of them, and their cultivation levels were all between the late stage and the peak of the Qi Gathering Stage. With concerted efforts, they had the upper hand.
Although the zombies were in a dangerous situation, they had no intention of retreating. The monks' high-grade magic weapons were chopped on their bodies, which only made a "bang, bang" sound but did not cause any damage to their bodies.
When Qin Fengming saw this, although he still had some confusion in his heart, he was very clear about the thoughts of the monks at this time.
There are indeed a large number of zombies here. However, the monks knew that the zombies were here, but no one escaped. This is because the zombies here are not high in cultivation, they only look like they are at the peak of their Qi gathering stage, and the magic weapons they use are not
It is extremely precious.
Seeing this, all the monks in the Qi Gathering Stage were all greedy. So they formed a joint attack on the zombies.
Qin Fengming hid in the distance and did not stay here. With a movement of his body, he gathered his energy and passed over the crowd invisibly.
He no longer has the slightest interest in this kind of hierarchical battle. At this time, what he is most concerned about is why there are so many zombies here.