But looking at the colorful clouds and mist that were constantly rolling in front of him, Qin Fengming stood on the spot.

Standing so far away, there was a thick smell of fish in the air. It shows that within this colorful cloud, there must be something strange. But whether it was the psychic thing that everyone said, Qin Fengming didn't dare to assert it.

Seeing that the Baicaomen monk had not taken any action, Qin Fengming knew that the psychic thing had not yet appeared at this time, and his heart relaxed.

For the once-in-a-lifetime psychic treasure that is rare in 10,000 years, if it hadn't happened in Quzhou, there would never be a possibility that the foundation building monks could get their hands on.

The treasure is psychic, and when it is born, it will evade the monks and flee to safety. Only then will the monk snatch it. But snatching psychic things in front of so many monks, even if they receive it, they will definitely become the target of public criticism.

Qin Fengming knew in his heart that at the beginning, the scene would be extremely chaotic, and no matter who got it, it would be difficult to preserve it for a long time. It is bound to be attacked by a large group of monks.

After this incident, it will be difficult for half of the monks who have entered this place to survive. So many people come here during the gathering period, and everyone has the heart of 'what if' in the wealth and danger, in case this psychic thing falls into the hand, it will be a great opportunity for a day.

Looking at the people in Baicaomen in the distance, Qin Fengming pondered for a while, and as soon as his body moved, the mountain stone fell, and in an instant, his entire body disappeared into the mountain stone and disappeared.

Soon after, the first to arrive here was the Baicaomen people led by the Yin Clan's Shuangsha, who came to the old man, Yin's Shuangsha turned pale, and whispered in detail what happened at the entrance of the Biyou Valley, and then waited for the old man to speak.

Hearing Yin's words, the old man showed a deep groan:

"I think that within a radius of tens of thousands of miles from Wushan, I have never heard of such a person, although the two junior and younger brothers did not exert their all, but they actually joined forces with the junior and younger brothers to fight against each other by themselves, which is a difficult character. Fortunately, it hasn't been completely overturned, and if we meet again, we must solicit it well. ”

Just as everyone in Baicaomen was speaking, the figures of monks appeared in the distance in the sky. And more and more, before the tea was ready, hundreds of monks appeared in the distance, densely packed with all kinds of light flying in the direction of the Baicao Gate.

The scattered cultivators stopped one after another hundreds of feet away from Baicaomen. Looking at the colorful mist billowing in the distance, his face showed shock, joy, and excitement.

The foundation-building monks gathered together and couldn't help but talk in a low voice.

Looking at the approach of many scattered cultivators, the old man's face did not change in the slightest, but he just glanced at everyone coldly, and then turned around and continued to look at the fog in the distance.

While the scattered cultivators were carefully watching the mist in the distance, more than twenty trails of light flew rapidly from a distance, and the speed was several times faster than when they had just arrived at the scattered cultivators. crossed the crowd and went straight to the people of Baicaomen. After a while, the figures of more than 20 monks flashed.

When they saw the people who came, all the scattered cultivators suddenly showed a look of horror, these more than 20 monks turned out to be all cultivators in the foundation building period. It is also uncommon for so many high-level monks to go out together in the Quzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Seeing the cultivators who came, all the scattered cultivators were shocked, and at the same time, more cautious people quietly got up and flew towards the entrance of the Biyou Valley. If you only face a few foundation building monks in Baicaomen, there are a large number of scattered cultivators, and you can compete with one of them.

But in the face of so many high-ranking monks, some monks lost the heart to compete with them.

When the old man who had just turned around found the monk who had come, he had a look of surprise on his face. I couldn't help but secretly say something bad in my heart, why did Lingxumen and Qingliang Mountain come together?

"Brother Cangwu, after more than 20 years, it has always been good. ”

A greeting came from the monk, although it was a greeting, but the tone was extremely cold, which made people listen to it, and suddenly felt a chill rise in their hearts.

When the old man heard this, he snorted lightly in his nose and said indifferently: "Who am I, it turned out that the head of the Lingxu Sect arrived, and Brother Nanyu is not practicing in the Taoist Temple, why did he come to my Wushan?"

The old man was also cold, as if the two had a grudge.

"Hehe, you Wushan, don't forget, how did you get Wushan from my Lingxu Sect in the first place? Now that the Venerable Canglian has also sat down, it is not up to you Baicaomen to decide who this Wushan belongs to. ”

When Brother Nanyu heard the old man's words, he immediately sneered twice and replied out loud.

"Hmph, there was an agreement between you and my ancestors that the land of Wushan belongs to my Baicaomen, and your Lingxumen must no longer covet this place. Why, the people who made the oath at the beginning have all passed away, and you Lingxumen want to regret that the agreement made by your ancestors is not successful?"

When everyone heard this, they seemed to understand a little.

It turned out that Wushan was not occupied by Baicaomen, but where the Lingxumen sect was located, but later, there was a monk from Baicaomen who built a foundation and successfully formed a golden pill and entered the realm of Chengdan. The strength of Baicaomen is rising.

So Baicaomen recruited disciples and continued to grow the strength of the sect, and the original place where the sect was located was slightly insufficient, so after everyone negotiated, they looked everywhere for a place where the sect could be established.

I never thought that everyone fell in love with the Wushan Mountain Range, which stretches very widely, and the mountain range is full of spiritual energy, and there are many spiritual grasses, which is the best place to open the mountain and establish a school. So he informed Brother Na Cheng Dan about this.

At that time, there was a Lingxu Gate stationed in this mountain range, but at that time, the Lingxu Gate was not strong, and there was only one mid-foundation building monk and three early foundation building monks. In front of the powerful Cheng Dan monk, the head of the Lingxu Sect had no choice but to sign a humiliating agreement to exchange the location of the sect. The entire sect moved away from the Wushan Mountain Range.

Time has passed, and the Chengdan monk has long been seated, and there is no more Chengdan monk in Baicaomen. The strength of the sect has also been greatly reduced.

However, the Lingxu Gate has been recuperating for thousands of years, and there are even more outstanding monks among the people, until this time, there are more than a dozen monks in the door, and there are four monks at the peak of the foundation. As a result, the strength of the sect has increased greatly.

The contemporary head of the monk Nanyu has always been angry about his ancestors being moved away from Wushan, so twenty years ago, he met with the old man Cangwu, the head of Baicaomen, to talk about this matter.

The two of them don't speculate, they try to compete, Nanyu has just entered the peak of foundation building, the realm is unstable, Zuihou loses chess, loses to the hands of the old man, and walks away in a negative mood. When they met at this time, they were a bit of a mouthful.

Although Qin Fengming was several miles away from everyone, his divine sense was much higher than that of everyone else, and under the shroud of his divine sense, everyone's words and actions could not escape his surveillance.

He never thought that the Quzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm would be so chaotic, and the grievances of the major sects would be so deep. It seems that a battle between these two sects is inevitable.