The number of monks gathered in Kongwu City at this time was much higher than usual.
Just imagine a reward posted by a Mahayana monk. Not to mention other things, just being able to listen to the Mahayana himself explaining his cultivation experience is enough to make any monk jealous. It is impossible for monks below the Xuan level to obtain a reward, but everyone is still willing to come and join in the fun.
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Qin Fengming did not want to fight with the Jialuo Ghost Realm monks, so in order to resolve the grudges, he naturally had to settle in the Kongwu Sect, and Kongwu City was the key to it.
It’s hard to describe how lively Kongwu City is at this time.
There are dozens of big cities around the Hunwu Mountain Range, but the combined flow of people is not as large as that of Kongwu City. More people flow means prosperity, and various auctions are held almost every few days. Over the years, the Kongwu Sect has
The resources obtained from Kongwu City can be said to be countless.
Qin Fengming and three others accompanied Shao Wen and seven others into Kongwu City, passed through the crowded streets, and arrived directly at a majestic and tall stone hall.
This is the core of Kongwu City, where many powerful monks gather.
There were many tables and chairs in the spacious hall. No less than a hundred Xuan-level monks sat down in the hall to drink tea, whispering in small groups.
Qin Fengming, Zhu Yuan, Kong Ze and Shao Wen entered the main hall, while the other six people were waiting in another restaurant. No one knew when they entered the Hunwu Mountain Range, so there was no rush.
This hall is obviously not a formal place. There are many tables and chairs, and it is impossible to see where the guest of honor is seated.
"Fellow Daoist Hu, why are so many fellow Taoists gathered here, why don't they enter the Soul Mist Mountain Range?" Shao Wen stepped forward, went directly to an Eight Immortals table, and said to an old man, clasping his fists.
"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Shao has arrived. Hey, Fellow Daoist Zhu and Fellow Daoist Kong came together. Are they planning to enter the Soul Mist Mountain Range together?" The old man stood up and spoke with a surprised look on his face. As he spoke, his eyes rested on Qin Fengming.
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This old man's cultivation level is only in the mid-level Xuan level, but he is obviously very knowledgeable and knows many powerful people.
However, Qin Fengming only had a brief thought before he understood the reason. This old man was obviously a monk from the Kongwu Sect. The Kongwu Sect, which has a large town, is the leader of the world of immortality. It can be said to be a holy place and holds large-scale events.
The auction can attract powerful people from the entire Jialuo Ghost Realm, and he has naturally seen many Xuan-level monks.
"That's what happened. What happened in the Soul Mist Mountain Range? Why are so many fellow Taoists stranded?" The three of them clasped their fists, and Shao Wen continued to ask.
"Something did happen. For some reason, there are a large number of ghosts rioting in the Soul Mist Mountains at this moment. Although it is not like a soul disaster, if you are caught in it, even Xuan-level Taoists will be in danger, so many Taoists have withdrawn.
Go to the mountains and wait for the ghosts to dissipate before entering them." The old man surnamed Hu smiled slightly and explained.
Qin Fengming's heart moved slightly, and he immediately thought whether the riot of ghosts in the Soul Mist Mountains was related to Qing Yu.
But after a thought, he denied this thought. Based on his understanding of Qing Yu, he had never heard of Qing Yu having such a method.
With this thought, he couldn't help but worry about Qing Yu. The riot of ghosts cannot be avoided by monks hiding underground. As for the aura of monks, no matter how tight the shield is, they can't avoid the ghosts.
Being surrounded by a large number of ghosts, if there is no means to restrain the ghosts, the danger is not small.
"Senior Yihun, are you in Kongwu City?" Qin Fengming stepped forward and suddenly asked.
"This fellow Taoist is new to me, I don't know what to call him?" The old man surnamed Hu looked at Qin Fengming, obviously not recognizing him.
Before Zhu Yuan could speak, Qin Fengming's face had changed and he showed his true face. Seeing Qin Fengming transforming from a middle-aged appearance to a young appearance, everyone around him, except Zhu Yuan, had doubts on their faces.
"Fellow Taoist, it turns out that his appearance has changed..." Shao Wen looked at Qin Fengming, puzzled.
"Fellow Taoist's face looks a bit familiar. I wonder how you call him?" The old man surnamed Hu looked at Qin Fengming and suddenly frowned.
"Hahaha... don't you know Mr. Qin Dan?" Seeing Qin Fengming suddenly reveal his true face, Zhu Yuan immediately laughed out loud and called out Qin Fengming's identity.
Zhu Yuan's expression looked normal, but his heart was not at peace.
This is Kongwu City. Although Qin Fengming is powerful, there are many Xuan-level monks here in Kongwu City. Not to mention whether Yi Hun is in Kongwu City, but these monks, he doesn't think Qin Fengming can compete with the others.
Practice confrontation.
At this time, Zhu Yuan had no way out, so he could only reveal Qin Fengming's identity in a very simple manner. In fact, he didn't need to remind him, there were already several exclamations in the hall, saying Qin Fengming's name.
"Qin Danjun, you are Qin Fengming from the spirit world! You are familiar with the witch. Are you here to rescue the witch?" The expression of the old man surnamed Hu suddenly changed.
After fighting with Qing Yu for many years, the monks from the Western Xinjiang Continent naturally found out Qing Yu's identity, and even knew that Qing Yu had a close relationship with Qin Fengming when he was in the Realm of Chaos.
"Fellow Taoist is right, Qin is here to rescue Fairy Qing. If Senior Yi Hun is in Kongwu City, please tell Senior Yi Hun that Qin is here." Qin Fengming swept through the group of cultivators in the main hall,
With a calm expression, he walked slowly to the center of the hall, shrouding the entire monks in the hall with his spiritual consciousness.
His whole body was filled with aura, and a surge of energy was like a volcanic eruption. The hall suddenly emitted bursts of forbidden buzzing, and a layer of forbidden walls with colorful rays of light instantly enveloped the hall.
Zhu Yuan and Kong Ze's expressions changed drastically. They did not expect that Qin Fengming would make the most drastic choice and would single-handedly suppress the hundreds of Xuan-level monks in the hall.
This place is not the same as when he faced everyone from the Tianyin Sect, but Qin Fengming is still strong.
"Hahaha... I didn't expect you to throw yourself into a trap. Now that you're here in Kongwu City, do you still want to leave?" Faced with Qin Fengming's sudden reveal of his identity, several Xuan-level monks sitting with the old man named Hu suddenly panicked.
Standing up, one of the middle-aged Xuan-level monks immediately laughed wildly.
Although the middle-aged man was only at the early stage of the Xuan level, he was not afraid of the violent aura suddenly released by Qin Fengming. As he spoke, his hands were already waved out, and several spiritual patterns flew out and merged into the bright glow above his head.
Within the restricted wall.
Suddenly, a terrifying coercion that shook the minds of the cultivators in the hall suddenly appeared. There was a loud roar, and countless colorful lights as sharp as invisible sword blades were spitting above the heads of the cultivators, as if they were about to shoot down at any time.
, beheaded Xiang Qunxiu.
This early Xuan-level monk obviously has a high status in Kongwu City and can control the forbidden magic circle in this hall.
"Yes, we have captured Qin Fengming, so what reward is there for us?" The terrifying power of restraint stirred up in the hall, but some people still shouted out, with excitement in their words.
"Yes, he is a mobile treasure house of elixirs. As long as he is captured, he will surely be able to obtain a large amount of elixirs in a steady stream." Someone agreed, extremely excited.
"Fellow Daoist Yi, we are here to help, don't hurt me by accident." Someone was also worried and exclaimed to remind.
The expression of the old man surnamed Hu from the Kongwu Sect suddenly changed, and he yelled: "Yi Heng, stop it, are you going to go against the plan set by the several supreme elders of the Kongwu Sect?"
The old man surnamed Hu shouted, but he was obviously not the one who controlled the ban on the hall and had no way to intervene.
There was chaos in the main hall. Although the cultivators were suppressed by the ban of the main hall, the people here were all Xuan-level beings. The spells in their bodies were running rapidly, and the majestic auras around them were released. The terrifying suppressive force was resisted by the cultivators, and they all quickly retreated.
Drive away.
In an instant, in the spacious hall, there were no other monks around Qin Fengming, Zhu Yuan, and Kong Ze. The three of them stood looking out of place with the group of monks.