Qin Fengming, who returned to the cave mansion, didn't know that because of him, a big incident happened in Huangquan Palace.

What happened in the secret realm trial, naturally it was impossible to hide the ears of the monks who presided over the Chongyun Mountain trial in Huangquan Palace, and when they heard about the various situations that happened in the secret realm, they were the first three mid-stage cultivators of the Ghost Monarch, and their faces couldn't help but change suddenly.

Who the Poison Saint Venerable is, everyone naturally knows very well. If there is his personal disciple among the people who participated in the flag holding competition this time, it will also be a lot of pressure on Huangquan Palace.

Although Huangquan Palace has a gathering monk in charge, and there is not one yet, but in the face of the Poison Saint Venerable, who is famous in the ghost world, even Huangquan Palace does not dare to ignore it.

Therefore, after consulting with each other, the three mid-stage cultivators of the Ghost Monarch immediately informed the person in charge of the Huangquan Palace about the matter.

On the top of a high mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, there is a place that is thirty or forty zhang high, covering a wide area. This is the place where the head of Huangquan Palace deals with affairs.

At this time, there were six monks in this hall. Two of them, Qin Fengming actually knew.

One monk was the mid-stage old man surnamed Ghost Monarch who led him to Huangquan Palace, and the other was the mid-stage monk surnamed Ghost Monarch who he had seen in that hall before entering Chongyun Mountain.

Hearing what the old man surnamed Pu said, the faces of the five monks present suddenly became solemn.

"Senior Brother Sun, about that middle-aged man surnamed Fei, have you ever heard anything about it when you were in the Zodiac Sect?" One of the white-bearded old men sitting on the wooden chair in the middle of the white beard had his eyes flashing, and after a little groaning, he looked up at the old man surnamed Sun who was sitting at the bottom of the sect.

This white-bearded old man is the person in power in Huangquan Palace at this time, and he is the master of Huangquan Palace.

"Returning to the head of the senior brother, that ghost handsome monk surnamed Fei, when he was in the Zodiac Sect's selection and competition, although his appearance was extremely eye-catching, it was said that the Zodiac Sect Daoist friend who was in the place of stealth trials said that he was just a lot of ghost handsome peak puppets on his body, and his own means were not revealed too much. Therefore, the Daoists of the Zodiac Sect judged that the monk might have some connection with the Tiangongmen of Jinchuan Mansion. The rest is unknown. ”

The old man surnamed Sun thought for a moment, immediately clenched his fists and bowed, and replied very politely.

"Senior Brother Fang, for those who are proficient in refining puppets, it is not only feasible for Tiangongmen, Wei heard that Xiong Daoyou, who is under the sect of the Poison Saint senior, is a grandmaster-level figure who refines puppets, so it can be inferred that the junior surnamed Fei is not the descendant disciple of the Poison Saint senior, and he may be a disciple of Xiong Daoyou. ”

A thick-eyed man sitting next to him looked thoughtful and interjected at the right time.

"Well, what Senior Brother Wei said is good, Ma also thinks that the possibility of this matter is extremely high, you know, it may not be a strong evidence to be able to have rosemary known as the world's first incense, but it can be safe and sound under the bone erosion incense, this kind of situation, even we can't say that we can do it.

You must know that the bone-eroding incense is not only a poison that invades the body through guò breathing, but also allows the monk to enter the body through the surface of the body without breathing. In the case of mental calculation or unintentional, it is not a matter of luck that this poison can be dissolved. Therefore, Ma believes that it is better to be cautious in this matter. ”

"Hmph, a few senior brothers and junior brothers, don't care so much about this matter, since he participates in the competition of monks of the same level, then life and death have to be fate, even if the monk surnamed Fei is really a disciple of the Poison Saint senior, as long as it is not for me and other Ghost Monarch monks to kill him, will the Poison Saint senior still trouble me Huangquan Palace because of this matter?"

Seeing that everyone was slightly hesitant, another old man in the late stage of the Ghost Monarch also spoke to himself, and his words seemed a little tougher.

"Well, what Senior Brother Xu said is good, with what Senior Brother Pu said just now, the monk surnamed Fei has some means, with his ability, even if there are dozens of monks besieging him, there will be no danger of his life in the future, in this way, even if the selection is over, he will definitely not lose a few drops of essence blood, so he should naturally be fine in the future.

Okay, this matter is discussed here, but Senior Brother Pu, if you start the secret realm competition again, it is best to pay attention to the monk surnamed Fei. The old man surnamed Fang groaned slightly, and finally said.

If Qin Fengming was in the main hall of Huangquan Palace at this time, he would definitely recognize that the old man surnamed Xu who spoke just now was actually a little similar to the female cultivator surnamed Xu he had seen in the Chengyu Palace.

And both of them have the surname Xu, so you don't have to think about it, you can judge that these two must have some connection.

Regarding the deliberations of Huangquan Palace, of course Qin Fengming would not know anything. At this time, he was studying the jade slip in his hand in that cave, and this jade slip was exactly what he exchanged his essence blood for huàn in the Xiangyun Palace.

This article inherited from the ancient monk's refining experience, he just glanced at it a few times, and his expression was suddenly shocked, his body was even more straight, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

This experience turned out to be recorded in the kind of handwriting that Professor Daoyan had at the beginning. And there are a large number of runes revealed in it. With Qin Fengming's knowledge at this time, he could not understand that this scroll was definitely a treasure for refining spiritual treasure imitations.

And he is sure that the person recorded in this experience is definitely not a person in the low-level interface.

You must know that although it is said that whether it is the human world, the ghost world, or the demon world, they are all clansmen left behind from the upper interface. But the people who can be left behind with the interface, what other powerful people are there.

Even if there are people above the Convergence Realm, they must have soared to the Upper Realm while the interface rules have not yet been enhanced. And the people from all walks of life who stayed behind are all people with low cultivation and poor qualifications.

Even those major sects must have already taken the treasured classics away from the lower level interface when they evacuated.

At this time, the thing in Qin Fengming's hand, based on Qin Fengming's speculation, should not be from the sect, but left by a loose cultivator after he sat down.

Although this scroll is extremely precious, no one in the Huangquan Palace can recognize its Chinese characters, and no one can understand the runes designed inside, so it was printed and filled with a treasure and left in the Xiangyun Hall.

But whether it is the origin or not, Qin Fengming will not pursue it.

In this situation where he had to be tested every month, Qin Fengming certainly couldn't retreat without worry, so he still focused on reading classics.

For the next three months, Qin Fengming would participate in a battle trial in the cave mansion at the beginning of every month.

After being sacked by it for the second time, the middle-aged Xue of the hidden family did not dare to do anything wrong with other monks.

Every time Qin Fengming appeared in the Secret Realm of Trials, many monks would go forward to exchange various magic weapons with him with their essence blood.

Those monks, not only those who had been looted by him in the first place, but also others who had never met before, also went with their essence and blood in their hands.

For those who came, Qin Fengming did not refuse. The magic weapons on his body were not only the things that looted the monks in the secret realm, the monks he captured and killed at the beginning, whether they were people from the demon realm or monks from the ghost realm, and even in the treasure house of the Yin Sect and the Xie family, there were a large number of magic weapons stored in them.

Since then, every time Qin Fengming's secret realm trial is opened, there are already hundreds of monks collecting essence blood for him without him making a move.

In the next three times, Qin Fengming only exchanged things from the Xiangyun Palace, and there were already more than 20 pieces. He almost exchanged the most cherished treasures in the Xiangyun Palace.

Regarding this matter, at the beginning, Qin Fengming still had scruples, but when he saw the kind faces of the three ghost monarch monks who presided over Xiangyun Palace, he was finally sure that Huangquan Palace would not pay attention to what he had done.