"Fellow Daoist, there is a hall ahead, please wait in the hall for two days, and by the fifteenth day of this month, someone will show up to meet Daoyou. ”

Just after Qin Fengming entered the cave, the dull voice sounded again. After saying this, he fell silent again.

"Thank you for your advice. Qin Fengming replied, his body moved, and he quickly ran towards the depths of the cave.

The cave was not very deep, and after the tea time, a hall that revealed the warm glow of a bright glowing stone appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

The hall here is more than ten zhang high, spacious and vast, around and on the top of the rock, inlaid with a lot of luminous stones, around the hall, there are a lot of strange flowers and plants growing, among which there are many hundreds of years of spiritual grass.

Through these spiritual grasses, you can see the extraordinaryness of the Dark Silence Temple.

In the middle of the hall, there are three Eight Immortal Tables carved from unknown jade, and at this time, more than a dozen monks with their faces covered are sitting upright at these three Eight Immortal Tables.

Most of these dozen or so monks hid their own aura and face with secret techniques or treasures that could cover their breath. Everyone sat at the three Eight Immortals tables, and there was no conversation.

Although everyone covered their breath, in front of Qin Fengming's powerful divine sense, there was still no concealment, so that they all saw it in their eyes.

Seeing Qin Fengming enter the hall, everyone opened their eyes one after another and glanced at Qin Fengming. Seeing that Qin Fengming did not hide his true face, several of them were slightly stunned. But he soon retracted his gaze and paid no more attention to it.

Qin Fengming came to a table of eight immortals where only three people were sitting, and sat on a stone chair with his legs raised.

"Hmph!~~" A cold snort suddenly sounded from the nose of a mid-stage monk of the Ghost Monarch opposite.

Suddenly hearing this cold snort, Qin Fengming's expression couldn't help but be shocked, and he looked up at the mid-stage Ghost Monarch cultivator, only to see the thick black mist that wrapped his face tumbling for a while, and a cold aura gushed out, and in a flash, a black light came straight towards his face.

In the face of the opponent's sudden attack, Qin Fengming's face froze, and as soon as he raised his hand, he had already copied a small black energy bead in his hand, and with a twist, a bang exploded in his palm.

With one hand, a cloud of energy dissipated into the air.

Qin Fengming could see that the mid-stage Ghost Monarch cultivator in front of him did not perform any secret techniques, but only slightly condensed the yin mist that wrapped his face, and then spit out with a breath of true qi.

Despite this, this attack is also extremely sharp, and there is a great risk of breaking through the aura of ordinary monks' body protection.

If it hits the monk's body, it will not cause any serious injuries to the person being attacked, but it is inevitable that it will make a fool of itself.

"What do you mean by this, why do you want to attack you?"

With a cold face, Qin Fengming's cold gaze looked at the mid-stage cultivator of the Ghost Monarch wrapped in the mist, and he couldn't help but speak sharply.

"It turned out to be a person who cultivated both in one Dharma body, but he was also qualified to sit at the same table with the old man. ”

The monk didn't make any more moves, but looked at Qin Fengming and said with a slight slowness in his mouth.

"It turns out that when you come here, if you want to have a seat, you have to see if you have the strength? But I just don't know if you are qualified to sit at the same table with Fei?"

Qin Fengming said as he spoke, swiped his hand on the table, and with a wave, a white light flew towards the monk whose face was covered by the black mist. It's just that this white mang, but not much energy fluctuation is revealed. This attack was shot out by Qin Fengming who then cut off a piece of stone on the table in front of him.

"Poof!" There was a soft sound, and I saw the white mang flash, and a black mist suddenly gushed out from the black mist in front of the monk, turning into a whirlwind, and the white mang was swept into it.

Under the impact of the white mang, he did not break free from the black mist.

"Well, the strength of Daoyou is also so-so, and he is qualified to sit with Fei. Seeing that the other party was also effortless, he defused one of his own strength attacks, and Qin Fengming also spoke.

Seeing the two of them like this, several soft voices sounded in the hall.

It turned out that the monk who had come out to test Qin Fengming was the first person to come to this hall, and the others were coming one after another. As long as anyone intends to sit in front of him, the Eight Immortals have almost been tempted by him.

It was only seven or eight monks who had arrived before, and only two of them had defused their attack. The other three or four monks suffered a small loss under his sudden attack.

Among them, there are many monks in the middle of the ghost monarch.

Qin Fengming's aura was not hidden, and his face was not hidden in the slightest, he was an early stage cultivator of the Ghost Monarch, and he was able to resist the strange blow of that monk so lightly, but everyone was greatly surprised. And the attack he sacrificed was also not a secret technique, but a complete force.

Among the people present, half of them were convinced that if they didn't use the mana in their bodies, they would definitely not be able to resist the stone attack.

Such two strange attempts to test aroused everyone's curiosity.

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, the face of the mid-stage monk of the Ghost Monarch opposite was also stunned. Qin Fengming obviously only had the early realm of the Ghost Monarch, but he was shocked to say this in the face of so many people.

"Old man Du Longzi, I don't know what to call your friend?"

Hearing the monk on the other side say his name without any hesitation, Qin Fengming's face changed slightly. It seems that the other party did not deliberately cover his face, but he always acted like this. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to report to his family in front of so many monks.

You must know that when everyone came to the Dark Silence Temple, they all wanted to inquire about some extremely secret things in the immortal cultivation world, and no one wanted others to know their true identity. And the Du Longzi in front of him did the opposite, not only openly tempting his colleagues, but also directly saying his name at this time.

Just as Du Longzi said his name, several people gasped in the hall.

The divine sense scanned the surrounding people, but Qin Fengming saw that the faces of several monks had already become slightly frightened. Among them, there are not two mid-stage monks of the Ghost Monarch.

Just listening to Du Longzi's name can make everyone change so much, which is enough to show that this monk is not an ordinary person.

"It turned out to be Du Daoyou, Fei Mou has always lived in a simple place, and rarely appears in the world of cultivating immortals, but in the future, he wants Du Daoyou to take care of one or two more. ”

Qin Fengming was not a true face, so he didn't care, and hugged his fist at Du Longzi, his tone was extremely polite.

Hearing Qin Fengming and Du Longzi say this, everyone behind them couldn't help but sigh again. But none of them said anything.

"Senior, this Du Longzi is not a kind person, known as the poisonous dragon, he is a famous person in Jian'an Mansion, although he is not a person from the sect, but many sects can't take him, his own means are extremely strong, and his master is a great monk in the late stage of the ghost monarch. The ghost monarchs who fell into his hands did not have thirty, and there were already as many as one or twenty. Seniors should be careful with one or two. ”

Just as Qin Fengming was about to talk to Du Longzi, the voice of the old man surnamed Li suddenly sounded in his ears.

Hearing the words of the old man surnamed Li, Qin Fengming was a little stunned, no wonder so many people gasped when they heard the name of the person in front of them.