With the retreat of the Baicaomen Yin clan, Qin Fengming did not stop driving the drumsticks, but moved towards the Baicaomen people who were blocked at the entrance of Biyou Valley.

The huge war drums moved, and the drums still rang out. Within a radius of 100 zhang, no monk dared to stay in it.

Seeing that the Baicaomen monks retreated again and again, many scattered cultivators looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do for a while. With a shout, "Come and go into the valley with your predecessors".

The scattered cultivators were suddenly excited, their bodies swayed, and they followed behind Qin Fengming and rushed to the entrance passage of Biyou Valley.

When the Yin family saw this scene, they knew that something was wrong, but the two of them couldn't do it for a while, and with a yellow-faced middle-aged man in front of them, they didn't have the slightest heart to fight. The other party's spiritual weapon was too sharp, and it was not something that the two of them could resist.

Yin's Shuangsha led the people of Baicaomen to retreat while waving his hand to sacrifice a transmission note.

The entrance to Biyou Valley is not very long, only a few miles away, and in Qin Fengming's rapid movement, it is only a tea kung fu.

With a sudden light in front of him, a huge and vast valley appeared in front of Qin Fengming. On both sides of the valley, tall mountain peaks rise and stretch into the distance.

In the valley, there are many mountain peaks hidden in the distance, the green grass and green trees are all over the valley, the colorful butterflies fly, the birds pass through, a derivation is full of vitality, and the gods are blessed land.

As soon as he entered the valley, all the scattered cultivators suddenly shouted, and immediately dispersed in a hurry, flying towards the mountains and forests in the distance. The people of Baicaomen wanted to intercept it again, but they had no way to start.

As everyone flew into the distance, Qin Fengming also put away the spirit weapon in real time, looked at Yin's shuangsha in a daze, and then got up and left.

Regarding Qin Fengming's departure, although the Yin family was angry in his heart, he knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, so he could only glare angrily for a moment, and then waved his hand and led the people of Baicaomen to fly in one direction.

Not long after Qin Fengming led many scattered cultivators into Biyou Valley, outside the valley, two groups of monks flew here from two directions. After a burst of sound breaking through the sky, the two groups of monks stopped at the mouth of the valley one after another.

The number of these two groups of monks is between more than a dozen, but looking at their cultivation, there is no doubt that they are all foundation-building monks.

"Brother Nanyu, I never thought that your Lingxu Sect would get the news so quickly, a little earlier than our Qingliang Mountain. ”

Everyone stood still, and one of the white-bearded old men smiled and said to another wave of monks.

"Haha, who should I be, it turned out to be Brother Zhou, although the old decay is a little far away from here, but don't forget, the Fang Market not far from here was originally founded by my Lingxu Gate. Although my Spirit Void Gate has moved out of this place, the foundation is still there, and I can get some news sooner. ”

One of the crane-haired old monks on the opposite side also said twice, and said with Yan He, as if these two groups of monks were extremely familiar with each other.

"Brother Zhou, but I don't know if the news is accurate, there is indeed a psychic treasure here?"

After a pause, the crane-haired old man's face turned and asked in a solemn voice.

"Specifically, the younger brother also doesn't know, but the disciple once said that there is indeed a vision issued here, and it is unknown whether it is a psychic treasure born. ”

The old man surnamed Zhou groaned slightly and replied lightly. It seems that there is no great belief in the strange treasures born in this place.

"It's really strange, just now, there were still a lot of monks here, why is there no one at this time? Could it be that the old man Cangwu has changed his temperament and let those scattered cultivators into the valley?"

"When the younger brother received the news, he had heard that hundreds of scattered cultivators had gathered here, and now that two days have passed, I am afraid that there are thousands of people at this time, even Cangwuzi relies on the local landlord, and he does not want to intercept so many monks from entering. ”

The monk surnamed Zhou smiled slightly and said.

"In this case, let's enter the valley as soon as possible, otherwise if there is really any treasure in the world, then Cangwuzi will have to take the lead. When the old man heard this, he immediately replied.

"Brother Nanyu, brother still has an idea, and he wants to negotiate with Brother Nanyu. ”

Just when the crane-haired old man of the Lingxu Gate wanted to get up, the monk surnamed Zhou stopped him with a voice.

"Oh, I don't know when Brother Zhou has discussed, you and I have been friends for generations, what words do you have, but it doesn't hurt to say it. The crane-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and immediately stopped and asked.

"Hehe, without him, it's just this treasure hunt, brother, I feel a little lonely, although there is no Chengdan monk nearby, but the number of scattered cultivators nearby is a lot, and there are sects, if you fight together, it is difficult to make a difference with a single sect. ”

"It's better for me to form an alliance between Qingliang Mountain and Lingxu Gate, no matter who has a win in the back, the other gate will definitely be guarded together, which can superimpose the strength of you and me, and in the face of the crisis behind, you can also have more self-protection power." ”

The old man surnamed Zhou smiled slightly, slowly said what he thought in his heart, and waited for the old man to reply.

When the old man heard this, he nodded secretly in his heart, this Zhou Bo is worthy of being called a god operator, and he is the first to anticipate the enemy everywhere, and after nodding slightly, the old man with a smile replied:

"What Brother Zhou said is extremely true, with you and my sect, if you meet Cangwu Lao'er alone, you can also deal with it, if you face thousands of scattered cultivators, it is difficult to resist, Brother Zhou's proposal is in line with the old man's mind. ”

In an instant, the two signed an offensive and defensive alliance, so without further delay, all the monks got up one after another and flew towards the Biyou Valley.

Qin Fengming left everyone, turned around and disappeared into a hidden place, quickly changed the clothes on his body, his face changed, and he transformed into a black-faced young man, and then his body moved, and he flew back to the depths of Biyou Valley.

Although there were thousands of monks in the Blue Valley, in such a vast place, it still seemed that the people were too sparse, and the entrance that was still bustling just now was completely nowhere to be seen in an instant.

As Qin Fengming flew, his consciousness was fully opened, and he carefully scanned the radius of seventy or eighty miles. However, I saw that many Qi Gathering Stage monks were flying in all directions, and there was no common direction. I think most of the monks don't have a clear idea of where the vision came from.

But with a slight glance, he confirmed a direction, and as soon as his figure turned, he immediately turned at full speed and headed in that direction.

He didn't know where the psychic thing was, but when he was at the entrance of the Biyou Valley, he had heard two loose cultivators say that the vision was the first thing they discovered, and they didn't want to be expelled by the Baicao Gate that arrived later.

Qin Fengming remembered the appearance of the two at that time, and at this time, he searched for them, and immediately found the two people. If you fly in the direction that the two are traveling, there will be no mistakes.

After a meal, Qin Fengming had already swept past the wave of monks where the two of them were. The speed did not slow down in the slightest.