Entering the cave again, Qin Fengming was extremely light and cleared the two prohibitions, and saw the elder of the Wuyan clan in the upper realm, Dao Yan Ancestor.

After some consultation, it made him feel like he was suddenly opened. Dao Yan Ancestor is really as he originally said, without reservation, and dedicated to teaching. For Qin Fengming's question, explain in detail.

Although he had only carefully studied those experiences for a month, Qin Fengming's talent for runes still allowed him to grasp a lot of extremely key points. The questions he raised were all the most important points in the runes. Even when Daoyan Ancestor heard this, he couldn't help but nod his head and appreciated it.

What made Qin Fengming happiest was that Dao Yan Ancestor had indeed translated the mysterious scroll.

The scroll was written, just by looking at it, it had already really shocked Qin Fengming on the spot. Because of what it said, it turned out to be an edict from the upper realm to the lower realm.

This edict was handed down by a superpower in the upper realm. It was passed on to a super sect in the ghost world hundreds of thousands of years ago called the Crane Gate. Let it find out if there are any people from the upper realm in the ghost world who have broken through the realm and look for some treasures.

The Crane Gate, Qin Fengming's own classics, but he has also seen some introductions, but that sect has been destroyed by several major forces more than 100,000 years ago. Even the Taoist system did not stay.

What shocked Qin Fengming's heart was an item described in the edict. A treasure for the multicolored cloud vase. Although the edict did not say what the purpose of that treasure was. But Qin Fengming just saw the name of the treasure, and his back suddenly showed a cold expression.

The colorful flowing cloud bottle, how is it so much like the emerald gourd on his body at this time.

Although the people of the upper realm are extremely powerful, the price they need to spend to cross the realm is also extremely huge, and even if they really tear the void and open up the passage, the cultivation of the person who enters the passage must also be appropriate, and people of any realm can cross the realm.

If the cultivation is too high, it will inevitably attract more space storm attacks, and if it is too low, it will be difficult to resist the space storm, and it will be difficult to pass through the spatial rift in the end.

The early realm of the Ghost Monarch is undoubtedly the best choice, but the people of the early realm of the Ghost Monarch are in the lower realm, even if their ontological strength is strong, but they can only exert the strength of the same realm, even if they are more powerful than the monks of the same level, but they are also extremely limited.

Therefore, if it is not possible, no one is willing to risk falling and enter the lower realm.

However, some special rituals in Tongguò have some ancient inheritances that can communicate with the Dao system of the upper realm, and can pass on some rune-like items. And the scroll that Qin Fengming obtained was the scroll that the upper realm transmitted to this realm.

Qin Fengming said goodbye to Daoyan Ancestor, and after leaving the cave mansion, his heart was still pounding.

Whether the emerald green gourd on his body was the colorful flowing cloud bottle that Ling Yu said, although Qin Fengming was not sure, he became more vigilant in his heart, and he had to be more careful with the little gourd on his body in the future, and he must not let others know.

At this time, the small gourd was wrapped in a piece of cyan silk cloth, which was hidden on its chest.

Although the little gourd itself had the effect of isolating the divine sense, Qin Fengming still used a silk cloth magic weapon to cover it up for the sake of insurance.

Restraining his mood, Qin Fengming no longer paid attention to the matter above the order. In general, I don't know how many thousands of years ago. Although it is said that the power of the upper realm is endless, whether there are still people who are investigating this matter at this time is also a matter of two words.

At this time, Qin Fengming was sitting cross-legged on a flying boat more than ten zhang long with black light flashing.

Such a huge flying boat was more than twice as large as Qin Fengming's white boat at the beginning. Its speed is several times faster. With just a flash, it jumped hundreds of feet away.

This black boat, wrapped in a dense layer of incantations, contains a huge amount of pure energy, which not only defends against the enormous, but also can hide the aura. The most important thing is that what this huge flying boat consumes is not the mana of the person who controls it, but the Yin Stone.

This kind of flying boat is exactly the same as the puppet manufacturing method. This made Qin Fengming also interested, and he wanted to take it over and study it carefully.

With this flying boat alone, Qin Fengming couldn't help but admire it in his heart, although the Baji Gate was difficult to compare with tens of thousands of years ago at this time, the foundation still existed. There are still a lot of treasures in the gate.

For this trip to the Zodiac Sect, the Supreme Elder of the Eight Poles Gate, the monk surnamed Pei in the middle of the Ghost Monarch, also went out of the mountain in person and went together.

This middle-aged man named Pei Shu was in his forties, his face was white, his eyes were swept away, and a cold light flickered, which made people see it and suddenly feel his heart swaying. This middle-aged person, his cultivation has already reached the peak of the middle stage of the Ghost Monarch, and as long as the opportunity comes, he can break through to the realm of the late stage.

But Qin Fengming also knew that the Ghost Monarch's mid-stage advancement to the realm of a late-stage great cultivator was extremely difficult, and it was not easy to have one person out of a thousand. Those great sects were able to appear in succession Great Cultivators, all of them were the resources of the entire sect and made every effort to catalyze them.

In addition to Qin Fengming and the old man surnamed Yan, there was also a ghost handsome early monk from the Eight Pole Sect who went together. This monk looked to be only in his thirties, and he thought that he should be the person who the Eight Extremes Sect had been cultivating with great efforts.

The Eight Poles Gate is tens of millions of miles away from the Zodiac Sect, and if there is no Ghost Monarch monk to accompany it, it will be very dangerous. But this time, there are two ghost monarch monks, even if there are unscrupulous monks, they will generally not intercept the combination of two ghost monarch monks of the same rank.

The black flying boat was extremely fast, and it didn't have to stop at all.

Even so, it took nearly a month to reach a vast rolling mountain range. Looking at the mountains in front of him with extremely strong yin qi, Qin Fengming knew that the land of the Zodiac Sect had arrived.

Although he did not come here, he knew the general direction from the jade slip on the map.

The middle-aged man surnamed Pei controlled the flying boat, and did not delay for long, and after a little identification, he urged the flying boat again and flew away towards the depths of the mountain range.

"I don't know which Taoist friends have come to my Zodiac Sect, please stop and see. ”

The Zodiac Sect, as a first-class sect, was much more tightly defended when the event was held. Just after everyone had flown away for twenty or thirty thousand miles, a figure flashed dozens of miles ahead, and several figures flashed, among which an old man spoke loudly, and the voice containing energy came out clearly.

"Fellow Daoists, I have invited Pei Huo of the old man Baji Gate to bring his disciples to participate in the Huangquan Palace Flag Envoy Contest held by your sect. ”

In the face of a first-class sect, everyone in the Baji Gate was very polite, and as soon as the flying boat was stagnant, everyone jumped out one after another and stood in the air.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a fellow Daoist of the Eight Poles, welcome. The old man, the elder of the Zodiac Sect, Wang He. Welcome to all Taoist friends. Please follow my sect disciples and go to Lanyin Valley. A month later, the competition was held in the Lanyin Valley. The crowd gradually approached, and they all clasped their fists and bowed their hands.

As a monk of the Great Sect, the old man surnamed Wang did not show the slightest arrogance, but was very polite and hugged his fists. Following the words of the monk surnamed Wang, a handsome ghost monk immediately flew out, bowed down, and led the way first.