For the old man surnamed Li and the monk surnamed Yan, Qin Fengming was already very relieved at this time.

After these years of companionship, Qin Fengming also knew a little about the two ghost realm ghost monarch cultivators, although these two people practiced ghost dao exercises, but their hearts were not cruel and easy to kill. On the contrary, there is the righteousness in the martial arts.

And some of the monks they befriended were also relatively upright people. Under the rewards of many treasures of precious materials, this made Qin Fengming even more at ease with the two.

Looking at the two Ghost Fu Sect elders on the ground in front of him, Qin Fengming's eyes showed a slight glint, and with a wave of his hand, two rays of energy entered the two of them.

With a majestic energy entering the body, the old man surnamed the King of the Ghost Fu Sect and the middle-aged monk surnamed Feng woke up one after another and sat up.

"Ah, who are you, why do you want to capture the old man?"

As soon as he woke up, the old man surnamed Wang was horrified in his heart, thinking back to what happened just now, he still didn't understand the situation at this time, but as a mid-stage monk of the Ghost Monarch, he still calmed down a little and said sharply.

As for why he was captured, the fear in the heart of this mid-stage Ghost Monarch monk could not be eliminated at this time.

The other party's Qingmang magic weapon, he was already aware of it at that time, but the speed of the magic weapon was too fast, and almost when he found it, the magic weapon had already broken through his protective aura and arrived in front of him.

With his Ghost Monarch's mid-stage ability, even if he wanted to dodge or sacrifice his natal magic weapon to intercept it, it was already useless. As the green mang passed through his left shoulder, he immediately felt a powerful divine soul power suddenly swept towards his sea of knowledge, and almost in a flash, it imprisoned his sea of knowledge.

Such a powerful magic weapon, even the old man surnamed Wang, who practiced the ghost path exercises, was terrified to the extreme.

The middle-aged monk suddenly sobered up, and his complexion changed drastically, and there was no blood on his already slightly pale face, and he didn't say anything. It's just that his eyes showed a look of horror and stared at Qin Fengming.

At the beginning, the huge coercion of the two five-colored giant palms that terrified his heart had not recovered from that terror until this time.

This middle-aged monk surnamed Feng has only advanced to the early realm of the Ghost Monarch for more than ten years.

After the advancement, he did not travel, and he had never seen the methods of the great monk in his life, so he could not recover for a long time after seeing the huge attack that made him unable to resist in his heart.

"Two Taoist friends, since they were captured by Qin, then don't think about him anymore, Qin doesn't hide it, I am a monk in the human world, and I came here to learn the two talismans of your sect, as long as the two of them can teach them wholeheartedly, Qin guarantees that the two Taoist friends will be released unscathed. ”

"Ah, you are a monk in the human realm? It turns out that you are the person from the human realm who was ordered by Uncle Bai to be captured alive. Hearing that Qin Fengming himself admitted that he was a monk in the human world, the old man in the middle of the ghost monarch and the middle-aged monk were both stunned, and after glancing at each other, the old man surnamed Wang did not show how shocked he was.

"Uncle Bai, are you talking about the Elder Taishang surnamed Bai from the Ghost Fu Sect?

Although he didn't know who was the Uncle Bai in the mouth of the monk in front of him, with Qin Fengming's mind, he immediately thought of the old man surnamed Bai who had fought with him at the beginning. Later, he once heard the old man surnamed Li say that the old man surnamed Bai who fled was a descendant of an elder of the Ghost Fu Sect.

At this time, he was stunned, and he immediately knew the origin of Uncle Bai. But he was still puzzled by a Supreme Elder of the Ghost Fu Sect who issued an order to capture him as a human realm monk.

"Uncle Bai is one of the Supreme Elders of my Ghost Fu Sect, as for why he wanted to capture Daoyou, Wang doesn't know. Although the mana in his body was charged, the expression on the face of the old man surnamed Wang had already returned to normal, his eyes were fixed, he looked at Qin Fengming, and said in a tone that was not unusual.

Looking at the two Ghost Rune Sect monks in front of him, Qin Fengming's heart also had a flash of thought.

At the beginning, he fought with the mid-stage monk surnamed Ghost Monarch Bai, but he didn't take the slightest benefit, so he also lost a lot of cherished thunder talismans. If it weren't for the other party's fear of the silver sheath, Qin Fengming would have to waste a more cherished scorching sun bead.

Unexpectedly, after the old man surnamed Bai went back, he actually informed his ancestor and issued an order to capture him.

For this kind of thing, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Hmph, if you want to capture Qin, then your ghost rune will have to suffer huge losses, maybe it will make your ghost rune door strength suffer a big loss. As long as you ghost rune people dare to come, then Qin will let them come and go. ”

Listening to the threatening words of the young monk in front of him, the old man surnamed Wang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Although he saw that the monk in front of him was only in the early stage of the Ghost Monarch realm, and he did not really fight with the monk in front of him, he still had some experience of the power of the magic weapon that attacked him on the other side.

It was that he was in the mid-stage realm of the Ghost Monarch, and he thought that his own methods and secret skills were good, and he fell into the hands of the other party without the slightest resistance, and none of the other Ghost Monarch mid-stage realm cultivators in the Ghost Rune Sect would be able to avoid the other party's sneak attack.

"Okay, Qin Mou will not pay attention to the Taishang Elder surnamed Bai, now you and I will have a good talk, do you two agree to what Qin asked just now, and teach Qin the two high-level talisman spells of your ghost rune sect without any difference?"

With a flash of his eyes, Qin Fengming no longer hesitated, stared at the two Ghost Fu Sect cultivators, and asked indifferently.

"High-level talisman spell, what high-level talisman?" The old man surnamed Wang also looked pale and said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, why do you ask knowingly, what Qin said is the cloud cone and the shadow talisman. ”

"Do you even know that my Ghost Rune Sect has these two high-level runes? It seems that you must have made a lot of preparations, don't you know that these two kinds of runes are the foundation of my Ghost Rune Sect, and every person who cultivates must make an oath. If the old man is greedy for life and afraid of death, and teaches Taoist friends these two talismans, the old man will immediately die on the spot when he returns to the sect. There is no difference between dying unexpectedly and dying at the hands of fellow Daoists. ”

Looking at Qin Fengming, the expression on the face of the old man surnamed Wang actually showed a hint of sarcasm. It seems that he didn't pay attention to Qin Fengming's words just now, and he has already ignored his life and death.

Hearing the words of the old man surnamed Wang, the middle-aged monk sitting next to him also had a shocked look in his eyes, and his face became a little firmer.

"Hahaha, Qin didn't expect to get anything useful from the mouths of the two Taoist friends, since the two Taoist friends said so, then Qin had to offend one or two. ”

Qin Fengming didn't seem to be surprised at the two of them like this, he smiled slightly, and didn't say anything more, as soon as his palm stretched out, the palm wrapped in Dao runes covered the middle-aged monk.

In the frightened gaze of the middle-aged monk, an extremely powerful divine soul power had already invaded his body......

"Well, although there is nothing worthy of Qin's joy in this person's memory, there is also a slight gain. Now it's the turn of the Taoist. In less than half a cup of tea, Qin Fengming had already withdrawn his palm, and whispered without much change on his face.

The middle-aged monk had fallen into a coma again, his body was weak, and he lay on the ground.