Volume 4: The Road to Immortality is Difficult Chapter 518: Planning
The moment the white insect sea swept the monks into it, screams of 'ah' and 'ah' began to sound one after another in the insect cloud, one after another, endless.
A scream revealed that a monk had died in the mouth of a white beetle.
Within the white insect sea, a ball of yellow light kept flashing, just like a yellow carp playing among the white worms. From time to time, it raised its head and roared, which seemed very comfortable.
Seeing their disciple die in front of them, the two monks surnamed Ni were extremely calm at this time.
The world of cultivating immortals is basically about the weak and the strong. If I hadn't been greedy and wanted to steal Baicao Sect's property, I wouldn't have come here to attack Baicao Sect; nor would I have relied on the power of four people to kill the person pretending to be the head of Baicao Sect and become poor.
Reluctant to chase.
There would be no chance that he would be captured and redeemed with 30 million spirit stones; there would be no secret invitation to the Five Spirit Ancestors to deal with this young man. There would be no chance that the disciples were being killed right now.
occur.
All of this was caused by greed. No matter how regretful the two of them were, it was difficult to change the matter. What awaited their sect would be like the four sects of Baicao Sect, which would be swallowed up by other sects to extinguish the inheritance.
Finish.
Just when Qin Fengming sacrificed the spirit insect, it was only time for the incense stick to be used. There was no longer a monk in front of the three of them.
In such a short period of time, hundreds of monks, including the dozen or so foundation-building monks, were killed by spiritual insects before they even had time to self-destruct.
The souls of all the monks were also sucked by the little yellow beast.
At this time, the little yellow beast was wandering around the scene as if it was not full yet.
The white beetles searched repeatedly within a radius of twenty or thirty miles. When they saw that no one was alive, they flew back one after another and were collected by Qin Fengming into the spirit beast bracelet.
Turning around to look at the two monks surnamed Ni who were stunned, Qin Fengming lost the slightest interest in talking to them. With a thought, the little yellow beast jumped down, and gray-white mist spurted out from its mouth, towards the two.
Wrapped up on people and left.
After a brief pause, a group of transparent objects were swept out, sucked back into the mouth, chewed, and swallowed.
Looking at the corpses and various weapons scattered on the ground, Qin Fengming was too lazy to clean them up. With a wave of his hand, dozens of fire beasts flew out and wandered uncertainly in the nearby mountains and forests.
In an instant, monstrous flames soared into the sky, lighting up the nearby sky and being clearly visible dozens of miles away.
After doing all this, Qin Fengming put away the Soul-Eating Flag, stretched out his figure, and headed towards the depths of the Wushan Mountains.
Three days later, a blue figure appeared at the edge of the Wushan Mountains. This was undoubtedly Qin Fengming who had been resting for two days.
This trip to the Blood Fox Alliance has truly come to an end until now.
Within one or two years, Qin Fengming could be said to be walking between life and death. If he had not been more cautious, relying on the many talismans and strange movements on his body, he would have been dead for a long time.
In Master Phantom's secret cave, when facing the fifth-level mantis monster, he relied on the power of the Sheyang Talisman, and later on, when he outsmarted Wei Yuehua, he relied on the power of the magic circle.
Later, he used the soul-devouring ghost fire to play with the old man named Wei, who was at the peak of Chengdan cultivation.
In the Biyou Valley, if it weren't for her strange movement, she would have been killed by Fairy Cailian long ago;
Facing the demon at the bottom of the cave, they gathered the strength of three people to kill it themselves. Until recently, the ancestor of the Five Spirits of Zhi Dou used the power of restraint to kill the demon without letting it show any of its methods.
The killing was within the magic circle. All these experiences were difficult for even a monk at the top of Yi Cheng Dan to experience such a situation.
His experience was impressive, but his gains were equally astonishing. Not to mention the astonishing number of spiritual stones, the value of the Yin Nourishing Wood was enough to offset his many dangerous experiences.
This legendary sacred tree is a gathering monk, and it is also what he dreams of.
After resting in a secret cave for two days, Qin Fengming left on his own initiative. The purpose of his trip was to go to the Yaohu Alliance's appointment with Yin Bizhu.
Qin Fengming was extremely concerned about what Yin Bizhu said. Although his net worth at this time was much higher than that of a small sect. But if he wanted to survive in the world of immortality with hidden murderous intentions, and if he wanted to go further,
You have to rely on a stable backer.
Casual cultivators are extremely unpopular in the world of cultivators. Although there are many powerful people who come from casual cultivators, they are just a drop in the ocean. Compared to the tens of millions or hundreds of millions of casual cultivators, they are too rare.
Seven out of ten of the Yingying monks in the Yuanfeng Empire have their own sects. The monks are protected by their sects, and their training environment and resources are much more stable and sufficient than those of casual cultivators.
Qin Fengming was born in the Luoxia Sect, but he knew this Tao very well. If he hadn't joined the Luoxia Sect at the beginning and had Senior Brother Su to guide his practice, he might still be wandering around the fifth and sixth levels of the Qi Gathering Stage at this time. How could it be possible?
His situation and knowledge at this time.
But it is not easy to join a big sect with great reputation and strength. There are plenty of casual cultivators who want to join those big sects, even monks in the Alchemy Stage.
The next time such an opportunity appeared in front of Qin Fengming, he had to go and give it a try.
At this time, the Wushan Mountains where Qin Fengming was located was hundreds of thousands of miles away from the headquarters of the Yaohu Alliance. With Qin Fengming's cultivation at this time, it might take several months to drive the spiritual weapon to fly.
But he didn't pay much attention to this journey, because he had a flying secret treasure, which was Zhang Bing's white boat from the Blood Fox Alliance.
You won't be left behind.
Although the spiritual power required to control this flying boat is astonishing, this difficulty can be ignored for Qin Fengming. There is no need to worry about the mysterious liquid in the gourd and its own spiritual power.
At this time, Qin Fengming was standing on the flying boat, speeding towards the direction of the Yaohu Alliance.
There was no conversation all the way, and on this day, the night was so dark that I couldn't even see my fingers.
When Qin Fengming was piloting the white boat at a rapid speed thirty or forty feet above the ground, suddenly, with an inadvertent glance, his consciousness discovered that there was a group of mountains twenty miles in front of him to his right.
The surrounding area was filled with flames and spiritual energy.
Upon seeing it, Qin Fengming was stunned. After a brief glance, he had already concluded that this must be a monk fighting among himself. This kind of thing happens all the time in the world of immortality.
Just when Qin Fengming gathered his energy and became invisible, trying to take a detour to avoid the fight, a ray of spiritual consciousness swept over him quickly, and at the same time, a vague voice rang urgently in his ears:
"Fellow Taoist, please help my Xiao family, and you will be rewarded generously."