The two people who were intercepted were a middle-aged man and a young monk.
The middle-aged man is wearing a light blue brocade robe, with a very simple purple-black animal pattern jade pendant hanging around his waist. He is tall, with long flowing hair, and a cold look in his eyes. At first glance, he is a decisive and decisive person.
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The young monk's clothes are very ordinary, and his face is also very unremarkable. Although his appearance is ordinary, his eyes occasionally flicker, giving people the feeling of being in a high position for a long time.
The person who spoke was the middle-aged monk. It was obvious that this middle-aged man was a clone of the Emperor.
Listening to the exchange between Mo Ze and the middle-aged monk, Qin Fengming knew that the two of them had known each other before, and that there was still discord between the two.
Qin Fengming did not want to get involved in the grievances between Moze and other monks.
But at this moment, he is already tied to Moze. If he wants to take action, the other party will definitely take him into account. Even if he doesn't want to take action, he will definitely take action passively.
Qin Fengming is not the kind of person who lets others dictate to him at will. Seeing that both of them had the intention of fighting in their words, he frowned slightly and said in the middle-aged words: "It turns out that you two are acquaintances. We have just entered."
In Qinggu Space, it is unwise to fight now, it is better to live in peace."
Although he followed Mo Ze and stopped two demon monks, he did not really intend to fight.
It's just that he knew from records in some classics that some of the monks from the Demonic Realm outside the world have ferocious looks and terrifying bodies. Therefore, he wanted to meet other monks from the Demonic Realm so that he could have an idea of what they were like.
However, what surprised Qin Fengming was that among the several demon monks he had seen, none had a figure as vicious as the phantom nightmare he had seen in the human world.
It seems that no matter which interface it is, as long as they practice the Dao of Heaven and Earth, the bodies evolved by the monks will still be the same as the human spirit body.
Only the human-like spiritual body is the most suitable form for understanding the way of heaven.
"Hahaha, it's really ridiculous. Before your master has answered, one of your servants has overstepped his authority. Didn't Mo Ze tell you the rules for entering the Qinggu space? If you dare to speak on behalf of your master, if you are one of my subordinates, you will be slapped.
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However, what left Qin Fengming speechless was that the middle-aged monk named Nian Lian burst into sarcastic laughter, ridiculing and despising Qin Fengming.
"Palm Mouth? No one has ever dared to do this when Qin entered the world of immortality. You are just a clone of the Emperor, and you dare to talk about Palm Mouth Qin. If it were you, the Emperor, in person, it would be the same."
Qin Fengming didn't want to stand out at all, he just wanted to separate from each other, but he didn't expect that the other party was really aggressive and wanted to slander him.
At the same level, Qin Fengming really has never been afraid of anyone. Anger couldn't help but surge in his heart, and the look on his face became a bit more sinister.
As he spoke, he moved forward and moved forward.
When Moze saw the two sides, he only exchanged a few words, which made Qin Fengming want to come forward and fight. He was secretly happy in his heart, and he looked on coldly without saying anything to stop them.
Although this Mahayana avatar named Nian Lian did not have a life-and-death enmity with him, there had been some disharmony in the past.
Nian Lian's cultivation level is higher than that of Mo Ze, and he has reached the pinnacle of spiritual enlightenment.
Decades ago, the two had a fight over a powerful magic weapon at an auction. In the end, the magic weapon was photographed by Nian Lian.
Originally, the matter was considered over, but who would have thought that Nian Lian would intercept Mo Ze in a mountain after the auction, intending to capture him.
Emperor's clones rarely fight in the Demon Realm. This is because everyone knows that everyone has some powerful protection methods left by Emperor.
When the two sides fight, it can be said that there is rarely a winner.
However, Nian Lian was extremely ruthless and decided to capture Moze and use forbidden magic on him, hoping to gain some benefits from the Qinggu Festival.
The two sides were so different in realm. When Mo Ze saw that the other side was intercepting him, he naturally didn't want to fight with him.
Although he has a powerful defensive method arranged by Emperor, there is a limit on the number of times it can be used. Emperor's clone will not sacrifice it unless it is absolutely necessary.
As soon as he saw something bad, Mo Ze wanted to escape.
However, before he could carry out the plan, a powerful figure from the top of Xuanling who had received some benefits from the Anti-Epidemic Emperor happened to be passing by this place. When he saw Moze, he recognized him immediately.
Although the powerful man did not take action against Nian Lian, he still resolved the fight between the two.
At this time, as soon as he entered the Qinggu Sacrifice space, he met Nian Lian, who had been at odds with him. Moze couldn't help but feel very happy.
If Qin Fengming can have a fight with Nian Lian, then there will be only advantages and no disadvantages to Mo Ze.
He didn't think that the young man who could make Lei Yun return without success would be the opponent of Nian Lian in front of him.
If Qin Fengming can capture Nian Lian, then they can make a deal with Nian Lian and Fudu Emperor's other clones. Naturally, he will benefit greatly as a result.
Seeing Qin Fengming coming forward, Moze naturally wouldn't say anything to stop him.
"Hmph, a mere follower of Moze dares to provoke me, you are really looking for death." Seeing Qin Fengming directly contradicting him, the middle-aged monk showed a look of shock and anger on his face.
The young monk standing next to him frowned slightly at this moment.
He seemed to be very disdainful of Nian Chun's actions, but he didn't say anything.
"Whether you are seeking death or not, you will only know if you try." Qin Fengming moved forward, but the words in his mouth did not give in at all. However, his tone was calm and without any anger.
Seeing Qin Fengming actually approaching, facing the two of them directly, although the middle-aged monk's face was still cold, there seemed to be a strange color in his eyes.
Although he is aggressive, he is definitely not an unintelligent person.
He dared to face Mo Ze and Qin Fengming directly because he knew the specific cultivation level of Mo Ze. He expected that it was impossible for a mere mid-term demon king to attract powerful people to become followers.
To know that to become a follower, you must hand over a ray of your soul.
In the later stage of Xuanling, at the peak of existence, who would be willing to give a ray of his soul to a person who is one level lower than himself. Moreover, there is another restriction in the Qinggu Sacrifice space, which is to become a follower of the emperor's clone.
If the Emperor's clone dies, the followers who enter the Qinggu space together will inevitably suffer backlash. Even if they don't die, their souls will definitely be damaged.
Under such conditions, no powerful being would be willing to be controlled by a person who is much lower than himself in terms of realm and strength.
Precisely because so many conditions exist, from Nian Chun's perspective, it would be considered good if only Mo Ze, who was in the middle stage of the Demon Lord, could recruit a peak Demon Lord.
However, Nian Chun was shocked when he saw Qin Fengming approaching alone.
He certainly would not think that the young monk in front of him was an ignorant person who did not know whether to live or die.
"Since you are looking for death, I will help you. Brother Gu Cang, I will give this son to you." Nian Chun's eyes flashed and he spoke decisively. As the words came out, his figure had already retreated to one side.