Chapter 968: Smoke Cloud Mountain
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When the yellow-haired old man intercepted him, the face of the Cheng Dan monk who led Qin Fengming into the main hall also changed. At the same time, looking at Qin Fengming's gaze, there was a trace of sympathy flashing in it.
Qin Fengming saw the monk's expression in his eyes, but he didn't pay any attention to the yellow-haired old man's threatening words. You must know that there are already dozens of Chengdan peak monks he has killed.
Although this yellow-haired old man may have the support of an infant monk behind him, as long as it is not his own person, Qin Fengming will not have any fear of this yellow-haired old man.
"Please handle the exchange as soon as possible. Seeing the yellow-haired old man leaving, Qin Fengming clenched his fists and bowed his hand, and said to the monk in charge of the Green Snake Valley Trade Fair again.
"Please ask Daoyou Qin to take a break at the Eight Immortals table on the side, and it will be convenient for Daoyou to handle it immediately. ”
This time, the monk didn't delay for a moment, and immediately walked to the front of the stone mirror, the spiritual power in his body was running, and a magic trick was played, only to see that on the stone mirror, the name of the black stone crystal appeared.
Then the monk walked towards one of the doors in the main hall, and in a flash of light, he disappeared.
Turning his head to look at a Eight Immortal Table not far away, at this time, there were only two old Chengdan mid-stage monks sitting at the Eight Immortals Table, Qin Fengming did not hesitate, he came to the Eight Immortals Table with a step, hugged his fist at the two old monks, and then sat down peacefully opposite the two monks.
As Qin Fengming sat down, a foundation-building monk immediately walked out from a hall gate on one side and placed a tea set in front of Qin Fengming.
Just when Qin Fengming was holding the teapot and pouring himself a cup of tea, before he could drink it, the two mid-stage Chengdan monks on the opposite side glanced at each other, then got up one after another and walked towards the Eight Immortals table next to him.
Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming's face was stunned, and then he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The behavior of these two monks was not because they were afraid of Qin Fengming, but because they were in awe of the yellow-haired old man. They must have been afraid that the yellow-haired old man would be angry with the two of them, so as not to provoke the fire and burn themselves, so they were reluctant to sit at the same table with Qin Fengming.
It seems that the yellow-haired old man is undoubtedly a ruthless character.
Thinking that these two are both mid-stage cultivators of Cheng Dan, they are already quite different from the realm of the yellow-haired old man, and these two people are wearing casual cultivation clothes, and they are not sect monks, so it is understandable that they are afraid of the yellow-haired old man who has a background.
The yellow-haired old man on the other side saw this scene, and a sneer rang out. The other monks sitting here looked at Qin Fengming, but most of them were gloating in their eyes.
Faced with this scene, Qin Fengming chose to ignore it, the monks are all selfish, and it is too normal to have such a reaction.
Just as Qin Fengming was sitting upright, as if there was no one beside him, a middle-aged man in a fiery red robe suddenly stood up from the Eight Immortals table on the other side, this person had the realm cultivation of the late stage of Cheng Dan. After passing through the main hall, he came straight to the Eight Immortals Table where Qin Fengming was, and said with his fists clenched:
"Qin Daoyou is invited, is it okay to sit in the same place with my brother in Xia Lufei?"
"Hehe, Lu Daoyou is polite, but it's okay to sit down. ”
Before meeting, the middle-aged monk was extremely polite, Qin Fengming would not be arrogant, and he also got up and returned the salute, and said politely.
With the arrival of this middle-aged man in red, there are service personnel who rearrange the tea set.
"Qin Daoyou, Lu Mou admired Daoyou a lot, and he dared to confront the yellow beard in front of him, but this is the confidence of the elder monks. ”
The middle-aged man in red raised his hand to pour tea, and after taking a sip of the teacup in his hand, he said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Qin Fengming's heart couldn't help but move, although this middle-aged monk behaved decently, Qin Fengming saw a trace of cunning in this person's face.
With a sneer in his heart, Qin Fengming had no disappearance on his face, and said with a smile: "What is there to show off, Qin is just telling the truth, and there is not the slightest disrespect for the Yellow Beard Daoist." ”
Before meeting, the black-faced monk said this, and the middle-aged man in red also smiled to himself, and said again: "It seems that Qin Daoyou is definitely not a Minzhou monk, otherwise how can he not know Yanyun Mountain?"
"Oh, what Lu Daoyou said is good, Qin Fengming is indeed not a monk near Minzhou, is Yanyun Mountain very famous? Qin still has to ask Lu Daoyou for a lesson or two. ”
"Hehe, Qin Daoyou is frank, since this is the case, then Lu will introduce it to Qin Daoyou. ”
The middle-aged man surnamed Lu saw Qin Fengming's blank face, and he was also happy in his heart, and after a smile on his face, he recounted the original story.
It turns out that Yanyun Mountain is not very vast, and its area is only two or three hundred miles wide of a group of mountains. In the mountains, there is perennial smoke, which looks very mysterious. Although the aura there is also dense, because its area is too small, there is no sect standing.
Two hundred years ago, in Yanyun Mountain, it was occupied by a Xiuxian family surnamed Huang. That family, the scale is not small, but it is not big, and among its family, there is a monk in the middle of the infancy, a monk of Chengdan, and there are more than a dozen people.
Such a family can already be regarded as a medium-level immortal cultivation family.
I never thought that two hundred years ago, there was a monk named Evil Spirit Ancestor, who was leading four disciples. The master who is the leader has reached the middle stage of the infant transformation realm, and even one of his disciples has successfully condensed the yuan infant and entered the infant transformation realm.
When I came to Yanyun Mountain, I fell in love with the perennial smoky place. So he sent a disciple to the Huang surname Xiuxian family, and put down a sentence: "Within three days, all the people of the Huang surname Xiuxian family will move out of this mountain range, if you don't move by then, you will bear the consequences." ”
When the Xiuxian family surnamed Huang received the news, they would not show weakness just yet, and a big war would inevitably break out.
No one would have thought that the five masters and apprentices were extremely powerful, and after a big battle, the Taishang Ancestor of the Xiuxian family surnamed Huang was killed on the spot by the evil spirit ancestor in the middle of the infancy, and the other people of the Huang family saw it and fled in all directions.
But under the pursuit of the five masters and apprentices, the top occupancy of the Xiuxian family surnamed Huang was slaughtered, and only a few people surnamed Huang escaped.
The five Evil Spirit Ancestors occupied the Yanyun Mountain, and regarded the place where the Huang family was located as a place to stay.
Although this matter was later known to several major factions in Minzhou, after knowing that the evil spirit ancestor was a mid-infant cultivator and his methods were amazing, they all chose to ignore it.
In the face of an extremely powerful mid-infant monk, even the sect is generally reluctant to make a move, provoking a strong enemy for the sect.
You must know that if a mid-infant monk wants to escape, several monks of the same rank will be difficult to stop, unless there is a late-stage infant monk who comes in person. But those great cultivators, no one would make a move for an irrelevant little immortal cultivator family.
The fact that the five Evil Spirit Ancestor masters and apprentices dared to make such a sudden attack was also because the five of them knew very well about the idea of cultivating immortals.