Hearing the words of the master, the eighth-layer monk surnamed Xiao was overjoyed in his heart.

He was originally a son of an immortal cultivation family, but his family had already declined, and by the time he arrived, there was only one person in the family who could cultivate immortals.

In order to inherit the family inheritance, he joined the Baicaomen through the recommendation of another Xiuxian family under the family's large amount of silver.

Because his qualifications are not very good, after he joined Baicaomen, he was repeatedly bullied by other monks in the sect, but he was also a person with an elf mind, and after thinking about it, he dedicated a top-level spiritual weapon inherited by the family to the uncle who was responsible for assigning tasks and chores in Baicaomen.

Facing that top-level spiritual weapon, that uncle also showed surprise on his face. So the monk surnamed Xiao effortlessly got the position of the shopkeeper of the restaurant in Wushan City.

In the next three years, he took advantage of his position to loot a lot of cherished things, and constantly honored the uncles in Baicaomen. Among them, the Yin duo has benefited the most.

A few days ago, through the message of a monk who was familiar with him in the door, the Yin family and the two heroes intended to accept him as a registered disciple. This made him excited for several sleepless nights. At this time, when he heard the words of the master, he had no reason to be unhappy.

Seeing the monk surnamed Xiao in his twenties leave happily, Qin Fengming's pale face suddenly showed a smile, changing his sickly appearance just now.

He was not a cruel person who was easy to kill, but when he entered the realm of cultivating immortals, he did not bear to kill a low-level monk in his heart. If he is a ruthless and fierce person, he doesn't need to spend so much time to directly enter Baicaomen and wipe out the entire faction, which is not a difficult thing for him.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, after the monk surnamed Xiao had eaten and came over to ask Qin Fengming for peace, the two did not delay any longer, and left the huge Wushan City directly, and came to a no-man's land outside the city.

Wushan City is only thousands of miles away from the Baicaomen station, and its original and Biyougu are three into horns.

Qin Fengming took so much pains for a reason. At the beginning, in the Biyou Valley, he had appeared in front of thousands of monks, and this matter would surely quickly spread throughout the entire Wushan Mountain Range. Baicaomen will definitely get the news as well.

When the monks who stayed behind in the Baicao Gate heard about this trip to the Biyougu Valley, the monks who built the foundation in the gate, and only the head of the sect survived alone, which would inevitably cause the entire sect to shake, and then the people would definitely be panicked, and it would also be a great benefit for Qin Fengming to enter the Baicao Gate and act.

With Qin Fengming's flying speed of controlling the spirit weapon, thousands of miles away, it also allowed it to fly for more than ten hours. When he was still three or four hundred miles away from the Baicaomen station, Qin Fengming suddenly landed on a mountain peak.

He turned around and faced the monk surnamed Xiao behind him, a slight smile appeared on his face, and before the monk surnamed Xiao could react, a spiritual power had already entered his body, imprisoning his mana immediately. Then I was dizzy, and I didn't know what to do.

Dealing with a Qi Gathering Period cultivator would not cost Qin Fengming much energy.

Qin Fengming's divine sense was released, and he carefully scanned the radius of forty or fifty miles, and did not find any monks, so with a wave of his hand, he released the two spirit beasts and let them guard by his side, and then sat cross-legged on the side of the monk surnamed Xiao, stroked his head with his palm, and began to perform the soul searching technique.

The foundation building monk casts this soul searching secret technique, which is also a bit reluctant for the caster, so the secret technique has extremely strict requirements for divine consciousness, and if you are not careful, you may have already killed the caster before you get useful information.

Casting this kind of secret technique on monks with similar cultivation may also be eaten by it, so the foundation building monks are generally rarely able to perform this secret technique unless they are forced to do so.

But for Qin Fengming, there is not much danger, and the strength of his own divine sense is already comparable to that of a Cheng Dan monk, and it seems extremely easy to use it on a Qi Gathering Stage monk at this time.

After a moment, Qin Fengming withdrew his palm, his eyes slightly closed, and began to slowly digest the information he had just obtained from the monk surnamed Na Xiao.

Since the memory of the monk surnamed Xiao and the Biyou Valley are common, Qin Fengming inferred a little, and knew that at this time, there was still a monk surnamed Huang in the middle stage of the foundation building who was left behind.

Qin Fengming didn't care about this monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he bounced up, and then stood on top of the spiritual weapon, his fingers popped out, and a fire bomb fell on the body of the monk surnamed Xiao on the sleeping ground, and between only two breaths, the monk surnamed Xiao turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind.

With a turn of his body, he shot in the direction of Baicaomen.

After more than half an hour, Qin Fengming's figure stopped in front of a huge prohibition, this prohibition was extremely huge, and the Dao forbidden energy loomed within the prohibition, appearing to be infinitely powerful. It is undoubtedly the Great Array of the Baicao Gate Protector Sect.

It seems that Baicaomen must have known what was happening in Biyu Valley. At this time, the Protector Array was already in full operation.

Qin Fengming did not hesitate, with a wave of his hand, a forbidden token appeared in his hand, and under the injection of spiritual power in his body, a brilliant glow shot out from the token, and in an instant, it disappeared into the forbidden in front of him.

Moments later, a figure sped from a mountain peak within the shield. Judging from the speed of flight, there must be no doubt that he is a foundation monk.

"Outside, it's the senior brother of Cangwuzi?"

As soon as the figure stood still, he saw Cangwuzi standing upright outside the shield, and immediately asked, but there was a look of excitement in his voice. Thinking that he received the news, he must have been terrified, and it was difficult to hide it when he saw the head at this time.

"Senior Brother Huang, the old man is Cangwuzi. ”

As the voice of Cangwuzi sounded, in his hand, he had already put an ancient token on his chest, and on this token, a blue light was flashing, and the word Baicao appeared in the blue light. It is undoubtedly the order of the heads of Baicaomen in the past dynasties.

Seeing this token, the monk surnamed Huang no longer hesitated, and with a flick of his hand, a transmission note shot away. In an instant, with a loud humming sound, a huge forbidden shield suddenly flashed out of a passage several feet large.

The monk surnamed Huang was so sure that the person in front of him was Cang Wu himself, all because of the master token in his hand, which was extremely special and a special magic weapon. The heads of all dynasties have to swear in front of the statue of the patriarch that the person is in the order, and the person is dead.

In the land of Quzhou, there are very few monks who can kill the head of the sect in an instant, so when he saw this order at this time, he concluded that there was no doubt that he was indeed the head of the sect in front of him.