Just as Qin Fengming disappeared into the Biyou Valley, on top of a mountain peak three hundred miles away from the entrance in the valley, there were dozens of monks standing in the air.

Of these dozens of monks, there are nearly ten foundation building monks, of which there are as many as five foundation building peak monks. This kind of scene is also extremely rare in the Quzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm.

A few miles in front of these people, there was a colorful mist at this time, and a thick multicolored mist continued to pour out from a canyon, enveloping the nearby area for dozens of miles. And the mist is still gushing and rolling, and there is no sign of stopping.

Within this dense fog, the divine sense penetrated into it, and it could only penetrate dozens of zhang away, and it was difficult to take a step forward. Such a strange situation made more than a dozen high-ranking monks not know what it meant.

At this time, three of the five foundation-building peak monks were talking to each other in low voices.

"Brother Cangwu, you Baicaomen came here first, I don't know if you found anything?" one of the black-bearded middle-aged men asked. This person is of medium height, with a pale yellow complexion, blazing eyes, and a looming majesty all over his body.

"Huangfu City Lord, Brother Luo, although we came here before the two of us, in the face of such a strange fog, the old man and several junior disciples are also at a loss. At the beginning, Senior Brother Chu once entered it alone, but he only entered a few miles before retreating. ”

"In this colorful mist, there is a fishy smell, even if the monk stays in it for a long time, it must be unbearable, and the mist has a great compression effect on the divine consciousness, even if we are cultivating, we can only go deep dozens of zhang away. Senior Brother Chu was afraid of accidents, so he retreated. ”

One of the old men with white hair groaned slightly, coughed lightly, and said slowly. It seems that there is no way to start with the colorful clouds in front of him.

"Huangfu City Lord, you have seen a lot, I don't know what you can see about this colorful clouds?"

A red-faced old man standing on the side pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said indifferently.

"Hehe, Brother Luo, you and I have been friends for more than ten years, what ink is in the emperor's chest, Brother Luo doesn't know. Although the old man's family is huge, my brother and I are also people who are not valued, otherwise it would not have been possible to send them here for so long. ”

"Brother Huangfu should not be so thin, with Brother Huangfu cultivating to the peak of foundation building in his fifties, this kind of cultivation talent, put in the entire Quzhou, it is also unmatched, although at this time failed to break through the bottleneck of that Chengdan, it is just a chance to come. If you find something, I hope to say one or two. ”

When the red-faced old man heard the words of the Imperial Monk to shirk, he did not give up, and still asked.

Hearing the red-faced old man's words, the other monks were stunned, and they all turned their heads to look at the Huangfu monk, their eyes full of doubts: Could it be that this Huangfu City Lord has discovered something?

Seeing everyone like this, the Huangfu monk unconsciously scolded the red-faced monk in his heart, but in the face of so many inquiring eyes of monks of the same rank, it was difficult for him to hide anything. So he smiled and said:

"Fellow Daoists, if the emperor has found something, it is the emperor who has deceived everyone, but such a strange thing has happened, and the emperor thinks that this is not necessarily a good thing. It's not that my emperor's family has no quarrel with the world, and I lie to everyone here. Such a strange mist was suddenly generated, and it was never noted in the classics, so there must be some spiritual thing in the world. ”

After a pause, he continued: "Whenever there is a psychic thing in the world, it is all an auspicious aura and a flow of colored light, which is very different from this phenomenon. Therefore, the emperor believes that this is by no means a good omen. ”

After listening to the words of the Huangfu monk, everyone looked at each other, and their hearts were constantly turbulent.

"Brother Huangfu's words are not unreasonable, however, most of the scriptures are described in the elixir or the awe-inspiring treasure of righteousness and awe-inspiring spirit, and what it shows is indeed auspicious qi, but the treasure used in demon cultivation, when it is psychic, it must also show a strange scene. and the vision born here, the old man will not be too different from him. ”

Just when everyone was in a trance, not knowing whether to believe it or not, the monk surnamed Luo opened his mouth and said. As soon as these words came out, everyone's slightly scattered mood suddenly solidified again. Everyone would rather believe in what they have than believe in what they don't.

No matter what kind of treasure it is, as long as it can be collected in his hands, it will definitely increase his strength.

Just as everyone was arguing, a transmission note suddenly shot out from a distance, swirling, and fell into the hands of the white-haired monk.

After a while, the old man's face was stunned, and he said sharply: "At this time, the scattered cultivation outside the valley has already entered this valley. No matter what is generated in the colored mist, I will definitely get it in my hands. ”

The old man was not surprised that the Yin family failed to stop the scattered cultivators, and in the face of thousands of scattered cultivators, it was impossible for that sect to resist them. It is already a rare thing to be able to intercept it for three days.

"Alas, so many scattered cultivators have entered this place, it seems that this place will definitely be a bloody battle, my Huangfu family has always ignored world affairs, Brother Luo and Cangwu Dao are friendly and self-conscious, and the old man will go first. ”

Hearing that many monks were here, the Huangfu monk turned around and left the Biyou Valley.

For the departure of this foundation-building peak monk, the several foundation-building monks present were not so surprised, the Huangfu family, advertised to the outside world, has always been indisputable, and has never participated in the fight and killing of the immortal cultivation world. His departure is also very much in line with his family's usual style.

The city lord of Huangfu was extremely fast, and flew out more than ten miles away in a moment, seeing that everyone disappeared from sight, the Huangfu monk waved his hand and sacrificed three transmission notes, divided into three directions, and shot away. He himself turned his head and looked at the place where the colorful rain and mist were generated, and he sneered twice, and said to himself:

"Hmph, no matter what kind of psychic thing is present here, no one else wants to get involved. This must be the property of my emperor's family. ”

After the Huangfu monk flew away and groaned for a while, the old man Cangwu smiled at the monk surnamed Naluo and said, "Luo Daoyou, Cangwuzi has a word, I don't know if I should say it." ”

"Fellow Daoist, but it doesn't hurt to say. ”

"Regardless of whether this vision is generated by a psychic thing, but so many Taoist friends come here, it is inevitable that there will be conflicts, if there is really a spiritual object born and obtained by Taoist friends, my Baicaomen will definitely do my best to help against other monks, on the contrary, if it is obtained by my Baicaomen, I hope that Taoist friends can also help. ”

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Luo did not hesitate at all, and immediately spoke: "The words of the Taoist friend are also in line with Luo's intentions, and he will definitely help when the time comes." ”

Although this place belongs to the Wushan Mountain Range, Baicaomen is half a landlord, but in the face of a large number of scattered cultivation, Baicaomen must feel that it is not enough.

Not long after the Huangfu monk left, Qin Fengming had already gathered his qi and came to the place where the colored clouds and mist were several miles away. The divine sense swept over, and immediately detected the location of the people in Baicaomen.

For so many foundation building monks coming here, Qin Fengming didn't pay much attention to it.