Hearing the words of Saint Ancestor Mingqiu, Hun Yuanwei was startled. Only then did he have time to look at Qin Fengming and the others.
His eyes flashed and he glanced at the Gu Peng Ancestor. He was not stupid, and he had already figured out the key in an instant. The two Mahayana spirits appeared here, and the two parties naturally reached an agreement.
Staring at Qin Fengming angrily, Hun Yuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
He was really angry with this young monk. The terrifying Thunder Soul Bead almost exploded his soul and completely destroyed him. If it were his true form, he would have full confidence to beat the opponent to the spot.
Now the ancestor actually wants him to swear not to seek revenge, how can he let go of Hun Yuan?
Staring at Qin Fengming angrily for a few breaths, the soul energy momentum slowly converged, and finally he performed the spell and swore the soul oath.
"Okay, let's go to Fudong and see what you decide? Who to kill?" Saint Ancestor Mingqiu said calmly. After saying this, he immediately motioned for Soul Yuan to lead the way.
From the beginning to the end, Saint Ancestor Mingqiu did not ask how Li Jitong and Ming Zhan were doing.
The soul core is actually the essence of the soul. As long as the soul origin is not dispersed and the soul consciousness is not lost, you can survive. Now the soul cores of Li Jitong and Mingzhan have been taken away by Qin Fengming. If they hand over their soul origins at this time, they will naturally be able to survive.
Let the two of them reunite their souls.
Even if the essence of Mu Yangchun's soul is damaged, it only takes hundreds of years to rebuild the soul body.
But Saint Ancestor Mingqiu didn't mention it, and he didn't care about the life and death of the three people's spirits at all.
Shen Tu followed Qin Fengming and the others calmly, with no hint of panic on his expression, as if he had put life and death aside.
It was obviously not the first time for Hun Yuan to come here. He didn't even need to look at the map and jade slips, but simply identified the direction and immediately flew forward.
It seems that this Hun Yuan is the person from Yinming Sect who is responsible for the abyss of Bingze City.
As for the Bingze City monks like Li Jitong, they must have been lured by Yinming Sect, so they were willing to stay in Bingze City in the hope of gaining benefits.
No wonder Saint Ancestor Mingqiu ignored the life and death of the three people. Presumably it was because the three people had lost their usefulness. Even if they returned alive, before the next time the abyss opened, the three of them would have been unable to withstand the catastrophe and perish. Or they would have lost their rightful place.
The expectations of the people are high, and they are not doing things with all their heart.
As he was thinking in his mind, Qin Fengming suddenly felt a chill on his back.
The Yin Ming Sect was extremely vicious and ruthless in its actions. It sealed a true demon power in the Underworld Palace in the lower realm, and allowed the Underworld Palace to guard it for tens of millions of years; and this Bingze City also drove Xuan
Qin Fengming had a bad impression of the Yin Ming Sect and became more self-respecting.
"Fairy Lu, I wonder how many Mahayana people there are in the Yinming Sect now?" Qin Fengming suddenly had a thought in his mind as his body was flying, and he heard Fairy Lu Lin saying.
Fairy Lu Lin paused when she heard Qin Fengming's question. She didn't understand why Qin Fengming would ask such a well-known question.
However, he did not hesitate and replied: "Now, in addition to the Holy Ancestor Mingqiu who advanced to the Mahayana over hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Yinming Sect also has another Mahayana who advanced to the Mahayana over hundreds of thousands of years ago, named Fairy Tianrui."
"Have you ever heard of Fairy Juehun?" Qin Fengming said again.
"Saint Ancestor Juehun? That was a Mahayana existence from the Yinming Sect, but he has long since disappeared. I don't know exactly when he died." Fairy Lu Lin pondered for a while before replying through a voice message.
"Is there a Mahayana person named Gongye in the real ghost world?" Qin Fengming nodded secretly and continued.
This time, Fairy Lu Lin was silent for a long time after hearing this.
"Before I advanced to the Xuan level, I had been traveling and practicing near the family. Later, I went out after I advanced to the Xuan level. However, the range was only near the Yinming Sect's cultivation world, and I did not go too far. Although I am not familiar with the real ghost world.
Many people in the world of immortal cultivators have some understanding of the Mahayana, but after all, it is incomplete and they have never heard of the name Gongye."
Fairy Lu Lin's words suddenly sparked thoughts in Qin Fengming's mind.
Although he has not been in the real ghost world for a long time, he already has an understanding of many Mahayana in the real ghost world. Especially those powerful beings, he also deliberately searched and understood them.
He already knew the name of the Juehun Saint Ancestor, but the name of the old monster Gongye had never been seen in the classics of the real ghost world.
I asked the Haiyi Saint Ancestor before and he didn't know if there was a Mahayana with the surname Gongye in the world of real ghosts.
Such a situation may represent two possibilities. One is that the Mahayana in the name of Gongye has long since fallen, and it is a Mahayana that only appeared after the Haiyi saint ancestors retreated. The other situation is that Gongye Mahayana is not
A true person from the ghost world.
But whether it is the spirit world, the real demon world, or other small co-interface Mahayana, the strength of this Gongye Mahayana must be very extraordinary.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to dare to join forces with the Juehun Saint Ancestor and take action against the Nether Slayer Saint.
"Ancestor, this is the location, wait until I remove the peripheral restrictions." Stopping at the entrance of an inconspicuous small valley, Soul Yuan pointed to the valley and said.
As the soul mist steamed up all over the soul's body, streams of mist carrying the soul energy suddenly flew out like small streams of water. Qin Fengming could see clearly that there were spiritual patterns looming in the mist.
The mist shot up and as soon as it entered the entrance of the valley, it immediately disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.
In an instant, a long whimpering sound suddenly sounded in the originally peaceful valley, as if many ghosts were enduring suffering in the valley and kept wailing in low voices.
As the sound slowly grew louder, the calm valley suddenly showed a wave of ripples, like ripples on the surface of a lake. It was slight at first, but suddenly became surging.
"Hulala!" A huge dazzling green light suddenly appeared, and the valley hundreds of feet suddenly looked like boiling pool water, and a large amount of mist suddenly rose into the sky.
Shrouded in fog, a stone road appeared in front of everyone.
Qin Fengming looked at the scene in the valley in front of him, and his eyes suddenly flashed. This restriction was obviously not arranged by modern monks, because just standing in front of it, he felt a long aura that seemed to have accumulated over endless years permeating from it.
"Ancestor, please follow me." Without any hesitation, Hun Yuan immediately stepped out and landed on the path.
Everyone filed in, followed behind Hun Yuan, and entered the valley.
When Qin Fengming stepped into the mist of the valley, a bright land suddenly appeared in front of him. It was not a valley, but it was obviously a space full of mountains and forests.
A heavy breath that seemed to come from ancient times hit his face, causing Qin Fengming's spirit to tremble suddenly, as if he had suddenly endured the great pressure of time.
It was just a strange feeling, not that something heavy was really pressing on him.
Looking at the area in front of him with twinkling eyes, a layer of white mist spreads above his head, making the world below look very bright. There are unknown trees growing here, which are lush and full of life.
Just when Qin Fengming thought he had entered a vast secret realm, suddenly, an extremely weak wave appeared out of thin air on his side. The wave was extremely slight, but it shocked Qin Fengming's heart.
"This is an illusion. Please follow closely and don't fall far behind."
With almost no hesitation, Qin Fengming's calm words sounded loudly from his mouth.
"Hahaha... Qin Xiaoyou turns out to be very accomplished in formations. He was able to discover the secrets here instantly. It's not easy. Dugu Bie doesn't have these methods." Following Qin Fengming's words, the ancestor of Gu Peng laughed.