Of course, it was not just the Diyuan that aroused Qin Fengming's interest at this moment, but also the Yinming Sect monks and the demon cultivator.
The Yin Ming Sect is not something Qin Fengming has just heard about.
When he was still a monk who transformed into an infant, he had already heard the name of the 'Yin Ming Sect'. Not only did he hear it, but he also fought with the sect arranged by the Yin Ming Sect in a lower ghost world. .
The original Huangquan Palace in the ghost world was the sect arranged by the Yinming Sect in that ghost world.
The real purpose of setting up the Underworld Palace in that ghost realm was to imprison the Ghost-Slaying Saint from the True Demon Realm. Qin Fengming not only fought with the Underworld Palace in the lower realm, but also released the Ghost-Slaying Saint.
Suddenly hearing that Jing Tong and the others were monks from the Yinming Sect, Qin Fengming was shocked and suddenly made a decision.
Looking at the demon monk, Qin Fengming came to the conclusion that when the monks broke through the secret realm in Huangquan Palace, they once triggered the spirit body of a soul ancestor to come to the ghost world.
Qin Fengming was absolutely sure at this moment that the demon master in front of him was the demon master who had once come to the ghost world in spirit form.
If Qin Fengming hadn't been astute and extraordinary in his ability to escape the soul sacrifice, he might have fallen into the Underworld Palace.
When Qin Fengming thought of his previous experience, hatred emerged in his heart.
Coupled with the subsequent destruction of the secret realm of Huangquan Palace and the release of the Saint Slayer, Qin Fengming and the Yinming Sect can be said to have become like fire and water, and their hatred is irreconcilable.
Qin Fengming's heart suddenly trembled at the thought that he might be hunted down by the Yin Ming Sect in the future.
Looking at Jing Tong and the other three people and the powerful demon clan, Qin Fengming felt a fierce feeling in his heart.
"I didn't expect that there were three or four more Taoist friends. This is really a good thing." The two monks rushed to the monk surnamed Li and said in succession.
As they spoke, the two of them had already glanced at everyone present. They glanced at the other monks, but paused briefly at the faces of Jing Tong and the Jia brothers and sisters.
Obviously, neither of them expected to see three people from the Yin Ming Sect here.
"Fang Hong and Peng Yi, two fellow Taoists, two months after we leave Bingze City, Bingze City will be handed over to the care of fellow Taoists. As long as we open the city defense formation and guard it carefully for two months, You have all accomplished a great service. When we leave, all of you who guarded the city will be rewarded."
The monk surnamed Li looked at the two mid-level Xuan-level monks, cupped his fists and cupped his hands.
The two of them said politely and left the hall.
"Now that the time we have agreed upon has almost arrived, all the Taoist friends who were clearly here have basically arrived. Now, let's get to know each other. We will go through hardships together in the future, and it is appropriate to know our names. Starting from me, everyone Introduce yourself and let everyone know you. I am the elder of Bingze City, Li Jitong."
The monk surnamed Li looked at everyone present, the previously peaceful expression on his face suddenly faded, and he said solemnly.
"I am a guest of Bingze City, Elder Soul Yuan!" the demon clan powerful interface said, announcing his name.
"Elder Mingzhan of Bingze City!"
"Elder Mu Yangchun of Bingze City!" The two top Xuan-level monks who had led Qin Fengming and Lu Lin to the Yingbin Building then said.
"The three of us are from the Yin Ming Sect. I think all of you fellow Taoists should know each other by now." Jing Tong did not sign up, but said coldly.
"Shen Tu! Han Lian!" The two late Xuan-level monks who had left the hall with Hun Yuan also said.
"I'm Weng Mi! Farewell, I'm Dugu!" the last two Xuan-level monks who arrived also said.
"Qianya Mountain Gongmo!"
"Bitan Zongsha Daoming!" The two monks who arrived with Li Jitong also spoke one after another.
After everyone finished speaking, the hall fell silent for a moment, and no one spoke anymore.
Everyone's eyes glanced around, and finally fell on Qin Fengming and Lu Lin. Because no one among Qin Fengming and Lu Lin opened their mouths to tell their names.
"This is Fairy Lu Lin from the Lu family in Jingjiang. I had an encounter with Fairy Lu back then." Seeing the four of them silenced, Mingzhan, who had previously led Qin Fengming and the others into the city, suddenly spoke.
After he spoke these words, he immediately looked at Lu Lin, as if asking.
"Hmph, the three of them are afraid of implicating the family, so they don't dare to tell themselves their names, right?" Seeing Qin Fengming and the others not speaking, Jing Tong snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice with the ice in his mouth.
"Fellow Daoist, I'm serious. The three of us are not monks around here. I don't think you know where we are from. Even if we randomly report our names, you probably won't know them either. So it's okay if we don't report them. If it's time to let everyone know our names,
When the time comes, I will naturally inform you all.”
Qin Fengming smiled slightly and immediately followed Jing Tong's words.
Hearing Qin Fengming's words, everyone's expressions changed. Although the words were so, at this moment everyone's cultivation level was similar, so there was no need to hide anything.
If the three of them were really afraid of the Yin Ming Sect, it would make sense to do so, but it just didn't seem like it.
"Since the three of them don't want to say anything, let's call them Brother A, Brother B, and Brother C." Li Jitong's eyes flickered, he looked at the three of them, but he did not continue to press, but said.
"That's very good!" Qin Fengming said, confirming it.
The ancestor of the Red Demon looked calm at the moment, sitting upright on the ice couch, without the sharpness he had before. The Saint Ancestor of Haiyi closed his eyes slightly on the ice couch, not looking at everyone at all.
Of course, everyone in the main hall was not in the eyes of the Yi Saint Ancestor at all.
Seeing Qin Fengming and the others getting through in such a muddle, Jing Tong's eyes flashed with sternness, but he didn't say anything more. He seemed to be a little afraid of Li Jitong, the leader of Bingze City.
"Okay, all of you fellow Taoists have become acquainted. Li has a request, that is, you must swear a solemn oath not to inform others or the sect in any way about the matters in the abyss. This is the history of Bingze City.
The rules of inheritance, because only in this way can we open this box and know the details of the abyss."
After scanning everyone's faces again, Li Jitong spoke, and his tone suddenly became extremely solemn.
Everyone was stunned and their expressions changed one after another.
Ignoring the changes in everyone's expressions, Li Jitong waved his hand, and suddenly a square box that was neither iron nor stone appeared on the ice table in front of him. There was a seal attached to the box. The seal was simple, mysterious, and exuded a rich smell.
At the same time as the fluctuations and the square box appeared, a strange aura spread out into the hall, giving Qin Fengming a sudden sense of warning.
"This seal was actually made by an oath. Can it be opened only if everyone present swears an oath?" Qin Fengming frowned slightly and murmured.
As soon as he finished speaking, the three Bingze City elders and Soul Yuan Yao cultivators looked at him, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
"Brother A is so insightful that he hit the nail on the head. Yes, as long as the people present, whether they are you or the monks in the Xumi Cave Space, have spiritual intelligence, and their spiritual consciousness has touched the seal of the square box,
, we must make a strong oath to remove the ban on this box, otherwise we will not be able to open the square box."
Li Jitong looked at Qin Fengming with burning eyes and said slowly. As he spoke, his eyes swept across everyone's faces again.
After he said this, the expressions of everyone in the hall, except for the elders of Bingze City, became solemn.