Chapter 422 The sect’s grudges

But seeing the colorful clouds and mist rolling in front of him, Qin Fengming immediately stood stunned on the spot.

Standing so far away, there was a strong smell in the air. It shows that there must be something strange inside this colorful cloud. But Qin Fengming did not dare to say whether it was the psychic thing that everyone said.

Seeing that the Baicaomen cultivator did not take any action, Qin Fengming knew that the psychic thing had not appeared yet, so he relaxed in his heart.

If this rare spiritual treasure appears in the world, which is rare in ten thousand years, it would never be possible for the foundation-building monks to get involved if it had not happened in Quzhou.

When the treasure psychic is born, it will avoid being surrounded by monks and flee to a safe place. Only then will the monks take action to snatch it. But snatching psychic objects in front of so many monks will definitely become a target even if they are received in their hands.

Qin Fengming knew in his heart that the situation would be chaotic at the beginning and no matter who got it, it would be impossible to survive for a long time. It is bound to be attacked by many monks.

After this incident, it will be difficult for half of the many monks who entered this place to survive. So many casual cultivators come here during the Qi Gathering Period, and each of them has a "just in case" heart in their hearts. If this psychic thing falls into their hands, it will be a great opportunity.

Looking at the people in Baicaomen in the distance, Qin Fengming pondered for a moment and then moved towards the rocks below. In an instant, his whole body was submerged into the rocks and disappeared.

Not long after, it was the Yin family's Shuangsha who first arrived here, leading everyone from the Baicao Sect to the old man Cangwu. The Yin family's Shuangsha, with pale faces, narrated in detail what happened at the entrance to Biyou Valley in a low voice, and then waited quietly for the old man to speak.

After hearing the words of the Yin family, the old man Cangwu looked thoughtful:

"I don't think this person has been heard of within tens of thousands of miles of Wushan. Although the two junior brothers did not use their full strength, they actually joined forces with the two junior brothers to fight against this person with their own strength. Fortunately, they were not completely defeated. If we meet again, we must try to recruit him."

Just as everyone in Baicao Sect was talking, figures of monks appeared one after another on the horizon in the distance. Moreover, there were more and more cups of tea, and in no time, hundreds of monks appeared in the distance, densely packed with various kinds of light, flying in the direction of Baicao Gate.

All the cultivators stopped several hundred feet away from the Baicao Gate. Looking at the colorful mist rolling in the distance, faces showed shock, joy and excitement.

The several foundation-building monks gathered together and kept talking in low voices.

Seeing many casual cultivators approaching, Cangwu old man's face did not change at all, he just looked at him coldly. After one glance, everyone turned around and continued to look at the fog in the distance.

While the casual cultivators were carefully watching the fog in the distance, more than twenty light beams were flying rapidly from a distance, which was several times faster than the casual cultivators who had just arrived.

He passed through the scattered cultivators and came straight to the people of Baicao Sect. After gathering together, the figures of more than twenty monks appeared.

When they saw clearly the crowd of cultivators coming, their faces suddenly showed horror. These more than 20 cultivators turned out to be all in the foundation-building stage. It is not common for so many high-level monks to go out together in Quzhou's world of immortality.

Seeing the monks arriving, the casual cultivators were shocked. At the same time, those who were cautious by nature quietly got up and flew towards the entrance of Biyou Valley. If you are just facing a few foundation-building monks from Baicao Sect, you can still compete with them due to the large number of casual cultivators.

But facing so many high-level monks, some monks lost their heart to compete with them.

As soon as he turned around, the old man Cangwu looked surprised when he saw the monk coming. I couldn't help but wonder, why did Lingxumen and Qingliangshan arrive together?

"Brother Cangwu has been doing well after more than twenty years of separation."

A voice of greeting came from the monk who came here. Although it was a greeting, the tone was so cold that it made people feel a chill in their hearts.

When the old man Cang Wu heard this, he snorted and said calmly: "Who is the head of Lingxu Sect? Why did he come to Wushan when Brother Nanyu is not here to practice?"

The old man Cang Wu also had a cold tone, as if the two of them had long had a grudge.

"Haha, Wushan? Don't forget how the Baicao Sect obtained Wushan from the Lingxu Sect in the first place? Now Master Canglian has also passed away. Whoever owns this Wushan is not the Baicao Sect's final say."

After hearing what the old man said, Brother Nanyu immediately sneered and replied.

"Well, the ancestors of the two sects had agreed that the land in Wushan should belong to the Baicao sect and the Lingxu sect should not be greedy for this place anymore. Why did the Lingxu sect want to go back on the agreement made by our ancestors when the people who swore the oath have passed away?"

Everyone seemed to understand a little after hearing this.

It turns out that Wushan is not the Baicao Sect but the Lingxu Sect. However, by chance, a foundation-building peak monk from the Baicao Sect successfully formed a golden elixir and entered the realm of becoming an elixir. Baicaomen's strength has naturally increased.

So Baicao Sect recruited disciples to continuously strengthen the sect's strength. It turned out that the location of the sect was slightly insufficient, so after everyone negotiated, they searched everywhere for a place to establish a sect.

I never thought that everyone would fall in love with the Wushan Mountains. This mountain range stretches far and wide, and the mountains are full of spiritual energy and have many spiritual plants. This is the perfect place to establish a sect. So he informed the Chengdan monk about the matter.

At that time, Lingxu Sect was stationed in this mountain range, but Lingxu Sect was not powerful at that time. There was only one monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment and three monks in the early stage of foundation establishment. In front of the powerful Chengdan monk, the head of Lingxu Sect had no choice but to sign a humiliating agreement to exchange the location of the sect. The entire sect moved away from the Wushan Mountains.

Time passed and the Chengdan monk had already sat in the Baicao Gate and there was no more Chengdan monk. The strength of the sect has also been greatly reduced.

However, Lingxu Sect has gone through thousands of years of recuperation, and outstanding monks have emerged one after another among its members. Until now, there are more than ten foundation-building monks in the sect, and there are only four peak foundation-building monks. As a result, the sect's strength has greatly increased.

The current leader, Brother Nanyu, has always been worried about his ancestor being moved out of Wushan, so twenty years ago he met alone with the leader of Baicao Sect, the old man Cang Wu, to discuss the matter.

The two did not speculate in the game, but Nanyu had just entered the peak state of foundation building. In the end, he lost the game at the hands of the old man Cangwu and walked away in frustration. The encounter at this time was naturally acrimonious.

Although Qin Fengming is several miles away from everyone, his spiritual consciousness is much higher than everyone else's. Under the cover of his spiritual consciousness, everyone's words and actions cannot escape his surveillance.

He never thought that the world of immortal cultivation in Quzhou would be so chaotic and that the major sects would have such deep grievances. It seems that a battle between the two sects is inevitable.