Chapter 737: The First Battle of the Mountain Range
Qin Fengming rushed on the cooling rock flow, but a hint of unhappiness suddenly rose in his heart.
This kind of premonition came extremely suddenly, and in a moment's shock, Qin Fengming immediately stopped his figure and looked around carefully. He has a lot of experience in fighting, even compared to those monks in the late stage of Chengdan, it is not an exaggeration.
Such sudden signs do not appear for no reason.
Standing in place, Qin Fengming was hidden within the three five elements cover wall, and he was also holding a talisman in his hand. His eyes scanned the surroundings, and he no longer made the slightest movement.
The thin old man who was hiding in front of Qin Fengming seventy or eighty zhang was also slightly surprised when he saw that the young monk opposite suddenly stopped.
"Couldn't it have been discovered?"
With his own qi gathering technique, the other party can see through a mere foundation-building monk, but this thin old man doesn't believe it. But the fact that the young monk had stagnated was also very puzzled to him. However, this thin old man did not intend to show up.
can sneak attack and kill the other party, he won't bother much.
Qin Fengming stood in place, carefully inspected, did not see the slightest abnormality, after a little thought, he did not follow the direction of the forward, but turned his body and ran towards the direction of the oblique stab.
Suddenly seeing the young monk on the opposite side change direction and no longer follow the original route, the thin old man was also shocked, it seemed that it was already difficult to sneak attack the young monk, without hesitation, the thin old man jumped up and intercepted in front of Qin Fengming.
The distance between the two was only seventy or eighty zhang apart, although Qin Fengming changed direction, but under the running of the two sides, they quickly ran together.
Suddenly seeing a monk appear out of thin air, Qin Fengming was also shocked, and after a cold shiver, he fixed his eyes on the thin old man in front of him who was sneering.
Seeing the other party's cultivation realm, Qin Fengming gasped even more. This old man who seemed to be sick turned out to be a monk in the late stage of Cheng Dan. But at this time, it is difficult to bypass the other party and escape. Gritting his teeth, Qin Fengming clenched his fists and bowed his hands, and said respectfully:
"Hello seniors, the juniors of Manghuangshan have given a salute to the seniors, I don't know if the seniors stopped the juniors, but what are the orders?"
Seeing that the other party was a loose cultivator, Qin Fengming reported the name of Manghuang Mountain, and he also wanted the other party to hear it, and he was afraid in his heart, and he would not do reckless things, when the old man saw the face of the monk in front of him clearly, and after hearing the words, the old man's face was even more smiling.
By this time, he already knew who was standing in front of him. Of the monks who entered the mountain range in Manghuang Mountain this time, only one monk was a cultivator in the foundation building period, and that was Qin Fengming, the young master of Manghuang Mountain.
"Hehehehe, who is the old man, it turns out that the young master of Manghuang Mountain has arrived, and the old man is really disrespectful. ”
Although the old man's words were extremely polite, his tone was extremely excited. It's as if you've seen a precious treasure.
Although this old man had never seen Qin Fengming, he had heard the rumor that the five great monks of Manghuang Mountain had accepted disciples, and knew that a monk named Qin Fengming of Manghuang Mountain worshiped under the five great monks of Manghuang Mountain. At this time, at first sight, I still don't understand who is in front of me.
"Don't dare to be, I don't know what the seniors commanded?"
Although Qin Fengming's face was a little serious, he didn't have much fear in his heart, thinking that when he was in the middle of foundation building, he dared to resist the Red Devil Master at the peak of the late stage of Cheng Dan. At this time, it was already the peak of foundation building, and there was a late-stage Chengdan monk in front of him, Qin Fengming would not have much fear.
"Hehe, command, there is one, hand over all the treasures on your body, and the old man will let you go, otherwise, you will understand what the consequences are. ”
The old man's face changed, his eyes flashed, and he became cold.
Hearing the other party say such words, Qin Fengming knew that the person in front of him would not give Manghuang Mountain any face.
Among the monks who entered the Tianyan Mountain Range, if they had any scruples about Manghuang Mountain, they were still the monks of those sects or immortal cultivation families. Loose cultivation, especially those who have no relatives and children, is a little less afraid of any sect.
It is to offend one or two sects, as long as you don't stay within the scope of which two sects, you can't hide from it, even if it is a first-class sect, it is difficult to take it.
"Hehe, I want Qin to take out all the treasures on his body, so in this way, the seniors don't plan to give me face in Manghuang Mountain?"
"Give face to Manghuang Mountain, hehe, the old man is alone, he has no worries, and he doesn't give face, but it has no impact on the old man, but as long as you take out your belongings, the old man will let you go. Otherwise, only the old man will have to do it himself. ”
The thin old man's divine sense was released, and he searched repeatedly within ten miles of the vicinity, and saw that there were no other monks nearby, and the old man's tone suddenly became a little heavier.
In fact, the old man was also a little surprised in his heart, the dignified young master of Manghuang Mountain, entering the Tianyan Mountain Range, was already incomprehensible, and there was no guard by his side at this time, which was incomprehensible.
However, this old man is a ruthless old man, although he is also a family monk, but he has always bullied the soft and feared the hard, as long as he feels that there is a lot to be gained, he will use fierce hands, regardless of whether the other party has a backer or not, first kill the other party, and then run away.
At this time, the dignified young master of Manghuang Mountain was alone, and with his usual behavior, he would not let go of Qin Fengming.
"Hehe, since the seniors want the property of the juniors, then come and get it in person, don't hide it from the seniors, the juniors went out this time, but the master has rewarded a lot of cherished things, among which there is a bottle of elixir, which is of great benefit to the Chengdan monks, if the seniors like it, please come forward. ”
Knowing that it was impossible to pass through safely, Qin Fengming also completely relaxed. After more than 20 years of cultivation in Manghuang Mountain, Qin Fengming felt that his strength had increased a lot. I already had the idea of studying it, and since the old man in front of him took the initiative to provoke him, he would not be polite to him anymore.
"Hmph, the courage is not small, the old man wants to kill you, it is also a matter of a moment, since this is the case, the old man will fulfill you, take your life. ”
This old man is also a thoughtful person, the dignified young master of Manghuang Mountain, there must be a lot of mysterious secret techniques on his body, and he doesn't dare to step forward to search for anything.
But since he had said this, the old man no longer had any hesitation, and with a wave of his hand, a brilliant sword light flew out of his hand, and in a flash, it shot towards Qin Fengming. In his mind, even if the foundation building monk has a magic weapon in his body, it is difficult to do it with the person who cultivated in the later stage of his Cheng Dan.
Before meeting, the thin old man said that he would do it, and without hesitation, Qin Fengming was also greatly admired, Qin Fengming, who had been prepared for a long time, would not let the other party attack him. When the other party sacrificed the magic weapon, he also raised his hands continuously, and fifty or sixty talismans flew out of his hands.
Turning into fifty or sixty flames, they swarmed towards the bright light.