Chapter 677: Blood Demon Ancestor

After Shu Jingliang's introduction, Qin Fengming's heart was full of awe for these powerful people who came to congratulate him.

Among these monks, there were dozens of monks from the extremely famous sects of the Yuanfeng Empire.

What made Qin Fengming remember the most was the powerful people of more than a dozen first-class sects such as Tianxuan Sect, Wuji Sect, Holy Emperor Pavilion, and Shenhe Sect.

Although the number was not large, listening to the names of the gifts reported by the monks who came to each other, Qin Fengming was shocked in his heart, among these treasured treasures, there were many thousands of years of spirit grass and extremely cherished materials.

Even when Qin Fengming heard it, he had the idea of taking it into his hands. But he knew in his heart that these treasures were only congratulatory gifts from the major sects to congratulate the five great monks on accepting disciples, and they had nothing to do with him.

What shocked Qin Fengming was that among these congratulatory monks, Tianxuanzong actually came to a late stage of infant transformation for Jin Qing this time, which made Qin Fengming feel a little strange.

These great cultivators, except as a last resort, are generally rarely disturbed by outside affairs, and only concentrate on cultivation in the hope of making further progress in cultivation.

The arrival of a great monk this time was a bit unusual.

As the monks who came to congratulate them retreated one after another, suddenly a cold voice sounded from behind the congratulatory monks:

"Old man Blood Demon, I came with a few fellow Daoists to congratulate the five Daoists on receiving such a talented and beautiful person, hundreds of years later, Manghuang Mountain will definitely produce another great monk, this is really the blessing of my Yuanfeng Empire's immortal cultivation realm. ”

Although these words were congratulatory words, the tone was not the slightest congratulation, so that everyone heard it, and suddenly felt a bad chill rise from the bottom of their hearts.

As the voice sounded, all the people standing in front of them turned around, and when they saw the person who was speaking, they all avoided to the sides, and a passage appeared in the middle of the crowd.

"Hehe, welcome the Blood Demon Daoist to come to my Manghuang Mountain to watch the ceremony in person, but the Daoist is serious, where can the apprentice be so praised by the Daoist. Feng Ming, this is the Blood Demon Daoist of the Evil God Sect, you hurry up and salute. ”

With Sima Bo's words, Qin Fengming immediately stepped forward and bowed: "Meet the Blood Demon Senior." ”

For these monks, Qin Fengming only felt that there was a cold aura exuding from the five of them. At a glance, people are a little uneasy.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou is extremely rare, so young, there is such a means of cultivation, but it makes me and others greatly impressed, now my Yuanfeng Empire's immortal cultivation world is extremely unpeaceful, in the future, Xiaoyou will be in the immortal cultivation world, but you have to be more careful, so as not to encounter accidents, it will be a big loss for my immortal cultivation world. ”

The Blood Demon Ancestor's face did not change in the slightest, although the words seemed to be for Qin Fengming's sake, no matter who it was, they had already heard the implicit meaning in his words.

"Thank you for the blood demon seniors, the juniors are very hard, although there are thorns in the immortal cultivation world, the juniors think that they can pass through calmly, and the juniors are very sure of this. ”

Qin Fengming smiled slightly, bowed down, and said in an extremely calm tone.

Hearing the words of the little foundation building monk in front of him, the Blood Demon Ancestor's face changed suddenly, and he immediately became gloomy. Although Qin Fengming did not have the slightest disrespect in his words, his answer made him extremely unhappy in his heart.

Thinking of the great monk in the late infancy stage, a foundation building monk in front of him actually said that he was not afraid of anyone, but this made this great monk lose some face.

Qin Fengming had just gotten up, but he suddenly felt an extremely huge coercion coming to his face, this coercion was extremely huge, and it was several times greater than Shu Jingliang.

In the face of this coercion, although Qin Fengming sensed it, he had no power to resist at all. As if his body was no longer his, with the imminent arrival of this coercion, Qin Fengming's body shook and he collapsed towards the ground.

Just when his body was just deformed, after getting up, a gentle gas came from it immediately, and he immediately wrapped his body in it.

With this mass of gentle gas wrapping, the spiritual power in Qin Fengming's body suddenly opened, and in a shock, he immediately regained his body.

Just as the gentle gas appeared, a voice rang out:

"Hehe, the child is not sensible, and he speaks openly, but he should be punished, Feng Ming, and he still doesn't make amends to the Blood Demon Daoist. ”

Hearing this voice, Qin Fengming knew that this was the undoubted respect of Master Zhuang Daoqin.

After what happened just now, Qin Fengming's heart was also full of fear. The great monk in front of him only released a trace of coercion on him, and he had no power to resist, such a thing he had never encountered before.

Standing at the peak of the immortal cultivation realm, these great cultivators have magical powers that are really difficult to guess. In front of him, he is no different from an ant.

"The juniors have always been straightforward, I don't know the depths, and I ask the blood demon seniors to forgive me. ”

Qin Fengming didn't dare to slack off, and immediately bowed down following the sound of Zhuang Daoqin's words. But there is no sign of admitting error in his words.

In the face of a late infant cultivator, Qin Fengming dared to be so-for-tat, but it was also after his careful consideration. The Demon God Sect has already had the intention of annexing Manghuang Mountain, and the discord between the two sides has been a long time.

This time, this Great Cultivator of the Evil God Sect came here in person, if he came with a congratulatory heart, he would not believe it if he killed Qin Fengming.

Although he knew in his heart that offending a great monk was no different from seeking death on his own, in front of his five masters, he would not worry about it at all, and the future was not something that he could take care of at this time.

In front of the five great cultivators on the other side, the blood demon also knew that it was impossible for him to do anything to the little foundation building monk, the color of the lunar calendar flashed in his eyes, so he no longer paid attention to Qin Fengming, his figure flashed, and he came to Sima Bo, and said in a solemn tone:

"Sima Daoyou, this disciple you have received is extraordinary, I hope he will not die young. ”

"Hehehehe, for this, there is no need for the Blood Demon Daoist to bother, although I can't compare with your sect in Manghuang Mountain, but I can still do it if I protect a little disciple. ”

Before Sima Bo could speak, the Venerable Master beside him spoke first. In the words, there is a bit of relativity.

"Blood Demon Daoist, this time I can come to my Manghuang Mountain to watch the ceremony, the old man is very grateful, if there is nothing else, please also ask the Taoist friend to stay in my Manghuang Mountain for a few more days, so that the old man can do his best to be a landlord. ”

Although he had not had a deep relationship with the Blood Demon Ancestor before, Sima Bo had participated in several Imperial City Trade Fairs, and in the most famous trade fair in the Yuanfeng Empire, he had met with this Blood Demon Ancestor a few times, and he knew a lot about him.

Knowing that he had always been domineering, Sima Bo spoke in real time, interrupting everyone's arguments.