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Chapter five thousand three hundred and nine into the sect

 "Hey, who are you two? Why are you here?"

Not long after Qin Fengming and his two men entered the restricted area of ​​Manghuang Mountain, and while identifying whether there was any restricted area nearby, they were slowly moving forward, suddenly there was a soft sound in the distance in front of them on the left, and then a monk came from

It flew out of a dense mountain forest and suspended in mid-air.

This monk looks young, only in his thirties, and his cultivation is in the middle stage of becoming an elixir.

Qin Fengming was slightly startled when he saw a monk appearing. He also did not expect that a Chengdan monk would appear on the mountain behind Manghuang Mountain.

The back mountain of Manghuang Mountain is very vast and has many prohibitions. Generally, only those who have reached the realm of infant transformation will be given a prohibition token by Manghuang Mountain, and then choose a training cave in the back mountain.

Monks in the realm of Chengdan are not allowed to go to the back mountain at will.

This is the deepest part of the back mountain. This young man, who is only in the middle stage of becoming an elixir, appears here, which puzzles Qin Fengming greatly.

"Are you the ones who broke the restriction and sneaked in?" Seeing Qin Fengming's slightly startled expression, the young monk's expression suddenly changed, and the words in his mouth suddenly became louder.

Although the young man looked solemn and his eyes were cold, he did not show the slightest fear.

"What is your name? Who is your disciple? How can you come here?" Qin Fengming did not answer the young man's question, but asked repeatedly.

He is very clear about the rules of Manghuang Mountain. If it is not approved by the head of Manghuang Mountain or the Supreme Elder, a Chengdan monk will never appear here.

Because it is impossible for him to pass through a large number of small restrictions and reach this deep place.

When the young man heard Qin Fengming's words, he was slightly startled. He did not expect that the other party would ask him such a question.

However, seeing Qin Fengming's calm and calm expression, the young monk's heart couldn't help but pound.

Almost involuntarily, the young monk clasped his fists and bowed, and respectfully replied: "Disciple Shi Yuanhua is the direct disciple of Supreme Elder Dou Pengyun. I don't know what I call my senior?"

The young man's expression paused for a moment. Under Qin Fengming's stern gaze, he hesitated a little, clasped his fists, bowed, and answered.

Although he was shocked, he didn't dare to do anything wrong.

As a monk of Manghuang Mountain, and a monk who specializes in studying formations, he is very confident in the restrictions of his sect.

Although he seems to have never seen the two people in front of him, they are able to appear here, and there is no abnormality in the protection of the sect. The other party cannot be the person who breaks the protection of the sect and comes in.

If it wasn't someone who broke through the formation and entered, it would naturally be a monk from the sect.

According to the strict sect rules of Manghuang Mountain, the monks in the sect must be in an orderly manner, and no one can overstep it. They must not be disrespectful in private, nor can they make enemies. If there is any violation, the monks will be expelled from the sect at the least, and the cultivation will be abolished at the worst.

At this time, seeing Qin Fengming and his two men appear here calmly and calmly, the young monk naturally had to act as a disciple before he could figure out their identity.

Upon hearing the young man's answer, Qin Fengming's expression immediately showed a thoughtful look.

"Dou Pengyun? Are you talking about Dou Pengyun, who is good at formations?" Suddenly, Qin Fengming's expression flashed, his eyes flashed at the young man, and he asked.

"Yes, it is Master Dou Pengyun. You two don't know Master's name? Who are you, and how could you appear in the hinterland of Manghuang Mountain?" the young man replied, his expression becoming very gloomy.

Although his master is not the leader of Manghuang Mountain, he has already become famous in the world of immortal cultivation in the Yuanfeng Empire as a being at the peak of Manghuang Mountain's Incarnation.

It can be said that many of the sect's sect-protecting prohibitions were personally arranged by his master.

Even the sects in the Deqing Empire often invited his master to set up magic formations.

"Yuanhua, why are you here? Who are these two people?"

Just as the young monk's expression sank, he stared at Qin Fengming and the two of them, and just after the questioning words came out of his mouth, a female monk's words suddenly sounded from a mountain peak behind Qin Fengming and the other two.

As the words rang out, a graceful female cultivator appeared on the mountain peak.

This female cultivator is in her forties or fifties. She is wearing colorful clothes, her face is still beautiful, and her graceful appearance is reflected in her delicate body.

"Yuanhua paid a visit to Master Guan. Master asked me to study the restrictions here, so this disciple came here. As for who these two seniors are, I don't know."

As soon as Shi Yuanhua saw the female cultivator appear, he immediately bowed his head and replied respectfully. At the same time, his expression relaxed and he breathed a sigh of relief. With this master sister here, he could naturally relax a little.

"Your surname is Guan, are you Guan Wenjing?"

Qin Fengming turned around and looked at the female cultivator on the mountain peak hundreds of feet away. His eyes flickered and he spoke slowly.

Qin Fengming knew Dou Pengyun and also knew Guan Wenjing.

At the beginning, Manghuang Mountain was besieged and attacked by many monks led by the commander of the Evil God Sect. In order to increase the strength of Manghuang Mountain, Master Daoyan risked his life to survive the catastrophe and failed to perish. Qin Fengming once swore in front of Daojin's tomb that Manghuang Mountain would carry forward its great legacy and have a long-lasting legacy.

Later, he selected thirty-six people who were proficient in various arts in Manghuang Mountain and personally taught them cultivation and various skills.

It can be said that all of those monks are extremely qualified and proficient in various arts.

And before he left Manghuang Mountain and ascended to the upper realm, he also left a large amount of elixirs for everyone. The purpose was to enable everyone to improve their realm and to pass on the Manghuang Mountain Taoism.

And Dou Pengyun and Guan Wenjing were exactly two of the thirty-six disciples.

"You...you are the master? You really are the master! Disciple Guan Wenjing comes to meet the master. I never thought that the disciple would be able to see the master in his lifetime."

When the female cultivator saw Qin Fengming turn around and saw his face clearly, her body immediately trembled, then her expression suddenly changed, and she said in disbelief.

As she spoke her words, she was already convinced of Qin Fengming's identity, and crystal tears suddenly appeared in her eyes. Her body quickly flew forward, and she was already kneeling on the spot in mid-air.

Although the female cultivator is not Qin Fengming's direct disciple, the thirty-six cultivators have been personally taught by Qin Fengming for five years.

In the past five years, Qin Fengming has really regarded them as his direct disciples. Even the direct disciples who are more dedicated than ordinary people may be more dedicated and almost give them free money.

It was precisely with Qin Fengming's guidance and the numerous classics and elixirs left behind that Guan Wenjing was able to advance all the way, and finally reached the pinnacle of infant transformation.

She had known about Qin Fengming's return to the human world for a long time, so in the past two years, every one or two months, she would go out and check out to see if there was any information from Qin Fengming.

Now that she suddenly saw that very familiar face appearing in front of her eyes, the female cultivator, unable to stabilize her emotions, immediately knelt down and worshiped on the spot.

"Master! Aunt Guan's master..."

Shi Yuanhua suddenly saw that his revered master knelt before the young man in front of him and called him master, and he couldn't react for a moment.

But soon, his mind suddenly roared, his body shook, and he almost fell to the mountain below.

Aunt Guan and his master had a master in common. Although he did not officially become a master, he knew that all his uncles and aunts regarded the legendary Manghuang Mountain ancestor as their master.

It's just that the young man couldn't imagine how the ancestor who had already ascended to the upper world could appear in Manghuang Mountain again.

For more than ten years, he has been meditating on various magic formations in the back mountains of Manghuang Mountain. Now that he has finally come out, he plans to find his master and ask for advice on a few things that he does not understand.

Unexpectedly, just after leaving the quarantine, I would encounter such an unimaginable thing.

He saw Shi Yuanhua's body swaying, standing unsteadily in the air, as if he would fall to the ground at any time. When he saw this, before Qin Fengming could say anything, Zhang Hong had already dodged and was heading towards the young man in front of him.

But at this moment, Qin Fengming waved his hand hurriedly, and a force blocked his body: "Fellow Taoist, no, there is a restriction ahead."

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Zhang Hong's expression changed slightly. He scanned with his consciousness and did not find any forbidden aura appearing in front of him.

But he knew in his heart that Qin Fengming would not lie to him.

"Wen Jing, please get up. Now take me to the meeting hall, but don't make any noise." Qin Fengming glanced at the swaying young man with soft eyes, and then said to the female cultivator in a calm tone.

"Yes, Master." The female cultivator stabilized her mood, stood up respectfully, and said.

She spoke, and then sent a message to the young man to calm his mind again.

Guan Wenjing led the way, and Qin Fengming and his party quickly arrived at the meeting hall on Manghuang Mountain.

Guan Wenjing didn't say much along the way, she just led the way very respectfully. However, from her bright red face and bright eyes, she could still see the excitement in her heart.

"Senior Brother, the ancestor has returned to the sect."

Guan Wenjing flew into the meeting hall first. As soon as she entered, she immediately spoke loudly to the three monks, two men and one woman, who were sitting in the hall.

"Ancestor is in Manghuang Mountain now, why..." Upon hearing Guan Wenjing's words, the expressions of the three monks were startled.

But before the man who was sitting upright had finished speaking, his slightly startled expression had changed drastically. The three people's eyes almost simultaneously revealed expressions of surprise and excitement.

The three of them were all great cultivators of the Transformation of Infants. Their thoughts suddenly turned around and they immediately thought of who the ancestor Guan Wenjing mentioned was.

"Disciples Gan Hou, Ji Hui, and Cao Yushan pay homage to their ancestors and welcome them back to the clan."

The three people jumped up quickly. Just when Qin Fengming stepped into the main hall door, the three people had already arrived in front of the hall door and knelt down in front of Qin Fengming at the same time.

There were three monks, an old woman and two old men with beards and hair.

The one who spoke first was an old man with a flushed complexion, a square face, and an aura of majesty.

"You guys, get up." Qin Fengming waved his hand and helped the three monks up. He looked at the three monks with a faint smile on his expression. But deep in his smile, there was a trace of lingering sadness.

He had no impression of these three monks. There were thousands of Chengdan monks in Manghuang Mountain at that time, and there were hundreds of Transformation Infant realms. He didn't even recognize the Transformation Infant monks, let alone the Chengdan realm monks.

.Except for the thirty-six selected disciples at that time, few Chengdan monks knew him.

It has been a thousand years since he left Manghuang Mountain. If anyone knows him, it can be said that he was in the realm of becoming an elixir at that time.


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