Five thousand two hundred and seventeen chapters slaughter Huangquan Palace
A few years later, Qin Fengming and a group of more than ten people appeared in front of a group of mountains.
The vast mountains in front of him are the Yinshan Mountains where Huangquan Palace is located. Qin Fengming is also very afraid of these mountains. Because when he arrived, he had seen with his own eyes many ancient people in these mist-shrouded mountains. Prohibition exists.
Even after just one glance, Qin Fengming was already convinced that those restrictions were extremely powerful.
Qin Fengming can be sure that those restrictions should be from the hands of the Upper Realm Mahayana who arranged the restrictions in the Underworld Secret Realm. Even if he is involved in the restrictions at this moment, he may be banned and killed in an instant.
"Fellow Taoists, we have negotiated and understood that the next step is for all the fellow Taoists to contribute." Qin Fengming appeared, looked at the old man surnamed Chu and the three ghost king monks, and said lightly.
These four Huangquan Palace monks have been tattooed with forbidden spirits by Qin Fengming at this moment. The four of them had no choice but to reach an agreement with Qin Fengming.
If the four of them want to survive, they must obey Qin Fengming's instructions and help them enter Huangquan Palace.
Under the restriction of Qin Fengming's soul, it was impossible for the four of them to blow themselves up and die. If they did not agree to Qin Fengming's request, it could be said to be impossible.
After learning that the Saint Killing the Netherworld had escaped from trouble, and that Wei Zhong, Ye Zhiyu, and the twelve ghost kings of Huangquan Palace were in the later stage, the peak monks had fallen, and even a piece of flesh and blood was gone. The little hard energy in the four people's hearts also disappeared. Disappear.
The four of them knew in their hearts that their Huangquan Palace no longer existed.
It can be said that the monks in the late stage of Ghost Lord and above who entered the Underworld Secret Realm this time are all the powerful monks in the entire Underworld Palace. Although there are still many early stage and middle stage Ghost Lord monks who will not fall into the secret realm, those monks are basically You can't control Huangquan Palace.
Because for countless thousands of years, although Huangquan Palace seems to be in peace with other sects, there are still many sects who resent Huangquan Palace in their hearts. After knowing that the strength of Huangquan Palace has been greatly reduced, what is waiting for Huangquan Palace is that there is no need to kill Yousheng. If you take action, other sects will naturally do the work for you.
For such a large sect, it was a very normal thing in the minds of the four of them that the Holy Lord Killing the Netherworld was completely wiped out.
Since the establishment of the Underworld Palace, all the powerful monks of the Underworld Palace have understood that as long as the Saint Killing the Netherworld is rescued, their Underworld Palace will also be slaughtered.
This is a fixed number that no one can crack.
If they have the ability to kill the Netherworld Slayer Saint, and this matter is known to the upper realm sect, then the upper realm sect may send monks down, and then kill the entire Huangquan Palace, trapping the Netherworld Slayer Saint Lord. The matter was completely covered up.
And if someone rescues the Netherworld-Slaying Saint, then their Underworld Palace will naturally not be able to escape, and they will definitely be massacred by the Nether-Slaying Saint and his helpers.
Of course, there is also a possibility that Huangquan Palace escaped the disaster, that is, the Holy Ghost Slayer ran out of vitality and fell to death. In that case, they can naturally tell the upper realm sect truthfully. Maybe the upper realm sect will For the sake of their hard work, we will spare the Palace of Huangquan.
Now that they knew the details, the four Huangquan Palace monks quickly figured out the matter. Therefore, they agreed to what Qin Fengming said without much resistance.
At this moment, when the four of them saw the Yinshan Mountains, no one's expression changed.
Following the four people, a group of people filed in, and everyone behaved very quietly.
Three days later, everyone stopped in front of an area shrouded in white mist. Before the four people could speak, the fog rolled in front of them, and three monks emerged from the mist and stood in front of everyone.
"Greetings to our ancestors, the northwest passage is now open. Please enter through the northwest passage." The three of them bowed respectfully and spoke respectfully to the four monks surnamed Chu.
Qin Fengming had already experienced this peripheral restriction in Huangquan Palace once, so he was not surprised at all.
Half an hour later, everyone arrived at the Guimenguan city gate where Qin Fengming passed for the first time. Following the four people, they entered without encountering any resistance.
This time, they did not meet the old witch they met the first time. Of course, no one gave them any ghost tokens.
"Okay, Yi Ao and you three will follow Fellow Daoist Du to the center of the array where Hu Zong is prohibited, and take control of the center. The others will follow the other two fellow Daoists, walk around the Huangquan Palace at will, and capture all the monks they encounter. Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy."
After entering the official mountain gate of Huangquan Palace, Qin Fengming casually captured several oncoming monks and directly ordered everyone.
Everyone agreed and left one after another. Only the ghost king monk surnamed Chu was left to stay.
"Senior Kill You, this is Huangquan Palace. Please show up to see me." Qin Fengming finished his instructions and immediately spoke to the dusty Xumi Cave.
The figure flashed, and a handsome young man appeared in front of the two of them.
"This place filled with gloomy energy is called Huangquan Palace, and it really looks very gloomy. Little friend Qin, I only need you to completely burn this sect. As for the treasures inside, I will not take them. , but the things listed in this jade slip need to be prepared for me, little friend."
Looking around, Saint Slayer's eyes suddenly flashed coldly, and he spoke lightly.
As he spoke his words, a compelling aura suddenly emerged from his body.
Having been imprisoned for millions of years, the resentment in Saint Youslayer's heart has long been unspeakable. Killing this sect is the first thing he needs to do.
At this time, the Saint Killing the Netherworld's face was still pale.
After several years of training, it was obvious that his internal injuries had not improved much. However, Qin Fengming did not pay too much attention to it, because although the Youslayer Holy Lord did not improve, it did not continue to worsen.
Reaching out to take the jade slip, Qin Fengming just glanced at it and quickly frowned.
"This junior will definitely burn down the Huangquan Palace and leave no palace behind. However, it will be a lot of trouble to gather all the precious spiritual herbs in this jade slip. Because this is the lower level interface after all. But senior, don't worry, this junior will definitely try his best. Let’s search for it so that we can prepare it as soon as possible.”
Qin Fengming understood what Saint Youslayer was thinking, so he agreed happily.
If you want to recover the injuries in your body as soon as possible, you need the help of heaven-defying elixirs. In the ghost world, even if you can't refine the elixirs required by Mahayana such as Tianyuan Heart-Building Pill and Marrow Repair Pill, you can refine some Qingmu Blood-Coagulating Pills. High-level elixirs are still possible.
The Saint Killing the Netherworld is the alchemy master, so Qin Fengming doesn't have to worry about him.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, now let's go to the place where the treasure is hidden in Huangquan Palace." Without hesitation, Qin Fengming immediately said to the monk surnamed Chu who was standing aside.
The monk surnamed Chu looked at the Saint Killing the Netherworld, and the look of fear was no longer in his eyes.
Huangquan Palace has stood in the ghost world for countless thousands of years, and the treasures in the sect are beyond description.
Although there are not many treasures in these collections that Qin Fengming can see, these treasures are enough to make any monk faint on the spot.
After Qin Fengming asked several Ghost Lord monks again, Qin Fengming followed the monk surnamed Chu and searched for three hidden caves.
Seeing Qin Fengming not even letting go of a low-level Yin Stone, a faint smile flashed in the eyes of the Saint Slayer.
Half a month later, Qin Fengming and his party gathered together again.
Looking at the tens of thousands of Huangquan Palace monks who were captured by everyone, Qin Fengming couldn't help but frown slightly.
Most of these monks are in the realm of foundation building and alchemy, and only a few are incarnations. Qin Fengming will not kill everyone.
"Yi Ao, just move these monks into this Xumi cave, and then release them after leaving the Yinshan Mountains." Qin Fengming thought for a while and ordered.
The Xumi Cave that Qin Fengming took out at this moment was obtained by Qin Fengming from the treasure house of Huangquan Palace. The space is not large, only a few hundred feet in diameter, so there is no problem in placing so many monks.
Yi Ao agreed and immediately started refining the Sumeru Cave.
Qin Fengming informed everyone, and he himself went towards the depths of Huangquan Palace. He needed to find the entire Protector's Restriction Center in the Underworld, and then set up some special talisman formations to make the entire Protector's Restriction self-destruct.
It would be too troublesome to destroy the huge foundation of Huangquan Palace with just the efforts of everyone.
Three months later, the group left Huangquan Palace.
Not long after everyone left Huangquan Palace, a thunderous roar resounded in the mountains behind everyone.