In a vast blue-black forest, clusters of gray-white mist visible to the naked eye were stirring and floating in the forest, which seemed very cold.
The trees in the forest are tall, a kind of tree that Qin Fengming cannot name.
This kind of tree is very thick and tall, and has very strong vitality. Surrounded by the icy mist, the tall trees are still full of vitality.
The peaks stand tall in the forest, and amidst the drifting gray mist, looking from a distance, the entire world actually creates a strange and refreshing feeling.
That feeling is very mysterious, because from a distance, the forest in front of you does not seem to be a real scene, but as if it is condensed by some kind of magic circle.
Qin Fengming stopped at the edge of the forest, suspended in the air, looking at the forest in front of him where his spiritual consciousness could not detect the edge, his eyes solemn and thoughtful.
There is no forbidden atmosphere in this area, so it is obviously not a forbidden place.
After he separated from Mo Ye and Fairy Ying Yi, he asked Jin Yan to search the souls of the two monks, and then flew directly towards the place in their memories.
After careful inspection, Qin Fengming was convinced that Ruxue could not be awakened in the Bone Broken Realm. Although there was no help from Ruxue, Qin Fengming did not give up going to the Thunder Soul Sacrifice to take a look.
Qin Fengming was naturally full of curiosity and expectation for this strange place that could help the ghosts and ghosts of the Broken Bone Realm condense their souls.
This is the first time Qin Fengming has encountered the ability to let the spirit have a body like a physical body without condensing the physical body. There is no record at all in either the spirit world classics or other interface classics.
The Bone Broken World should be a unique space interface.
Not everyone can encounter such an interface and such a situation. At least the great masters in the Mastiff Vine Realm do not dare to enter the Bone Broken Realm. Even if they have a strong body that can resist the suppression of the Bone Broken Realm, they can enter the Bone Broken Realm.
, and no one dared to go and investigate after knowing what the Thunder Soul Sacrifice was like.
Qin Fengming gathered his energy and flew away, capturing more than a dozen bone-crushing ghost cultivators on the way.
All the ghost cultivators were running in the same direction, which was exactly the same as where Qin Fengming was going.
The worst among these ghost cultivators are those in the realm of ghost masters. Ghost cultivators in this realm are all fully spiritually intelligent. However, Qin Fengming did not find the ghost cultivator he had let go.
Qin Fengming originally released him because he wanted to use the ghost cultivator's mouth to summon a large number of bone-crushing ghost cultivators to intercept them. However, when he later learned about the Thunder Soul Sacrifice, he no longer had to wait for the ghost cultivator to convey the message.
Without pausing, Qin Fengming went directly to the forest where he stopped at this moment.
This land of forest-covered mountains is where the Thunder Soul Sacrifice is remembered by ghost cultivators.
Sensing the gray-white mist that filled the forest, Qin Fengming did not move for a moment. The mist in this forest had a feeling of disturbing the mind.
It's just that harassment does not have negative effects, but Qin Fengming still did not move forward immediately out of caution.
He is not in a spirit state. Qin Fengming doesn't know whether entering this kind of mist will have any negative effects. He must be cautious in his actions now.
If he falls into an unknown danger, it will definitely be fatal to him.
In the past, he still had the strong support of Ruixue in his heart. He believed that even if he fell into a dangerous situation that he could not resist, he could still let Ruixue take action to resolve it. At worst, he could still let Ruixue fight his way out and escape.
Now that he doesn't have the backing up of Ruixue, Qin Fengming has to be more cautious before doing anything.
"Although the mist here has some effects on the mind, it is not offensive." After a long time, Qin Fengming secretly made a judgment in his heart.
The Thunder Soul Sacrifice is true in this forest, but Qin Fengming doesn't know the specific location, because every time the Thunder Soul Sacrifice is held, it is not fixed.
But Qin Fengming was not worried. Because when he entered the forest, he immediately sensed a large number of ghost cultivators and ghosts floating in it. If he wanted to know the specific location, he could capture some more ghost cultivators.
However, before Qin Fengming could react, Qin Fengming, who was carefully escaping, suddenly stopped.
Just in front of him to his left, he suddenly sensed a large number of ghost cultivators gathering.
"You won't be able to find the place where the Thunder Soul Festival will be held so easily, right?" Qin Fengming felt happy and couldn't help but whisper.
His body turned into a light mist, and Qin Fengming quickly approached the place where ghost cultivators gathered.
"This is not where the Thunder Soul Sacrifice is." Just when Qin Fengming dodged the ghost cultivators gathered around him and quickly approached the place where his spiritual consciousness sensed, he suddenly stopped again and said in his mouth.
At this time, it was less than a hundred miles away from the place where ghost cultivators gathered, and Qin Fengming felt it very clearly.
There were actually many buildings built in that place, and people were coming and going inside, making it very lively. Such a place was obviously a common market place.
The emergence of a market here will certainly not surprise Qin Fengming. The ghosts in the Bone Broken Realm are already regarded as ghost cultivators, and their spiritual intelligence is no different from that of monks. Naturally, there are many needs. If there is demand, there will be a place for exchange.
Stopping on a tall and dense tree, Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness scanned the place where ghost cultivators gathered in front of him, weighing rapidly in his mind.
At this time, there are still more than ten days before the Thunder Soul Festival is held.
During this period, naturally many ghost cultivators gather in this forest. And in the market here, more and more ghost cultivators will arrive.
Facing a large number of ghost cultivators, Qin Fengming had to be more cautious.
"I want to see how powerful these ghosts can be." Qin Fengming's eyes flickered, and he suddenly spoke slowly.
As he spoke, his hands had already been stretched out, and then waves of waves appeared, quickly disappearing into the tall trees.
Qin Fengming's move was precisely to lay out a vast ban around Chufang City ahead.
Of course, it is impossible for Qin Fengming alone to truly envelop the city in front of him under a powerful restriction. All he needs to do is to block some approaching ghost cultivators.
Qin Fengming is well versed in the psychology of monks. Without knowing who arranged the restriction, he thought that even if a large number of ghost cultivators arrived, they would definitely stay for a while and would not destroy it as soon as they came up.
And what he wants is a period of time. He needs to test whether the strength of the Golden Bite in the bone-crushing world is enough to meet his plot this time.
Without the help of Ruxue, Qin Fengming could only rely on the power of Golden Devour when faced with the ghost cultivators from the Bone-Breaking Realm.
Of course, it is most appropriate to use a ghost cultivator in Chufang City to test the strength of the Golden Devourer.
Qin Fengming did what he said, and his body turned into a vague mist, slowly swimming among the tall trees. As his body moved, extremely weak energy fluctuations merged into the tall trees he passed.
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With Qin Fengming's attainments in runes at the moment, it would certainly be nothing to set up a magic circle to block the breath.
However, it was a lot of difficulties for Qin Fengming to set up a magic circle that blocked a radius of nearly a hundred miles, and to avoid the ghost cultivators that kept appearing around him.
Of course, if he encounters a ghost cultivator without eyes, Qin Fengming will naturally capture him directly.
Seven days later, Qin Fengming finally completed the arrangement of the ban around the entire Fang City. Although the ban was placed, it was only a restriction wall about one mile wide that was placed forty or fifty miles away from Fang City.
This restriction does not have much offensive power. It has a defensive effect at most. Although the defensive effect is not weak, if there are more than ten Xuan-level ghost cultivators, even if they are all in the early or middle Xuan-level realm, they can work together to defeat them.
This barrier of prohibition has been broken.
Such a powerful barrier is far inferior to the city protection restrictions in some big cities, but it is enough for Qin Fengming.
As a rapid buzzing sound resounded in the dense mountain forest surrounding Fang City, the ghost cultivators in Fang City stopped one after another and quickly explored outside Fang City.
The distance of tens of miles is not that far away for the ghost cultivator who is currently in the city.
With the consciousness of everyone, of course they can hear the harsh buzzing sound caused by the huge forbidden energy spurting out from the forbidden runes.
"A thick barrier of restriction appeared around Fang City?"
Everyone glanced with their consciousness, and almost the same words immediately sounded from the mouth of a famous ghost cultivator.
Although all the ghost cultivators were shocked, none of them showed any signs of panic. This was because everyone understood that no one dared to misbehave in this city established by Black Soul Mountain.
Qin Fengming also already knows the details of Black Soul Mountain.
From Jin Yan's mouth, Qin Fengming already knew that the mountain range where this forest is located is called the Panhun Mountain Range, and it is the place where the Thunder Soul Sacrifice is held every three hundred years within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.
Panhun Mountain Range is controlled by four major forces, and Black Soul Mountain is one of the four major forces.
There are dozens of Xuan-level ghost cultivators in Black Soul Mountain, among whom there are more than ten who are in the late Xuan-level and at the peak.
In this city organized by such a big force, just imagine who would dare to seek death and stroke the tiger's beard.
However, now, an aura of prohibition appeared around Fangshi, enveloping Fangshi. After being slightly startled, everyone rushed to Fangshi's auction house.
The most important place in a market is the auction house. The powerful men stationed by Black Soul Mountain will naturally be stationed in the auction house.
However, as tens of thousands of ghost cultivators in Fang City appeared in the center of Fang City, several majestic ghost cultivators exuding a menacing aura floated into the air one after another, including many ghost cultivators at the peak of the Xuan level.
These ghost cultivators are the ones who control the city here in Black Soul Mountain.
Seeing several powerful men from Black Soul Mountain appear and float in the air, everyone who gathered around them immediately expressed their surprise.
Everyone can see that the powerful Black Soul Mountain master who controls this city at the moment has no idea who arranged the ban.
"This sudden restriction is definitely not arranged by me, Black Soul Mountain. It is definitely not the work of the other three major forces in Panhun Mountain Range. Because of such a restriction, no one among our four major forces can arrange it. Could it be that
Could it be that there are other forces that want to get involved in the Panhun Mountain Range?"
Several people were suspended in mid-air, and as their eyes flickered, one of them, a ghost cultivator who was wrapped in a black robe, spoke with cold words.
"Other forces? Within a radius of 100 million miles, is there any force that dares to touch the Panhun Mountain Range?" Immediately after those cold words, a voice also sounded on the spot.
"Could it be those three people from the Mastiff Vine Realm who entered my Broken Bone Realm?" Suddenly, a female cultivator's words suddenly rang in everyone's ears.
As soon as the sound started, there was a burst of noise in the city.