Chapter 438 Mysterious Scroll

Just when Qin Fengming attacked the wall, the whole temple was filled with the sounds of spiritual weapons hitting spells and explosions, and the sounds of monks chasing each other and shouting.

Just two hundred feet away from Qin Fengming, the second brother of the Yin family's Shuangsha was collecting war profits from a Lingxu Sect monk. After a while of groping, several storage rings appeared in his hand and disappeared in a flash.

His eldest brother flicked his finger and a fire bomb flew out. In an instant, the body of the Lingxu Sect monk turned into ashes and dissipated in the air as a dark wind blew by. The two looked at each other, smiled, turned around and disappeared into the gate of a main hall.

In another palace, Nan Yu, the head of the Lingxu Sect, was fighting a monk who was in the early stages of Qingliang Mountain foundation building.

The monk from Qingliangshan was obviously no match for him, and while defending desperately, he begged for mercy: "The two sects of Nan Yuyou have been repairing each other for generations. Before coming here, our two sects also made an alliance to deal with the Baicao Sect, but why did they take action against their allies?"

Nan Yu snorted softly and did not respond to the movement of spiritual power in his body, but instead attacked the Qingliang Mountain monk with all his strength.

There was a huge difference in cultivation between the two. Under Nan Yu's deliberate attack, the monk from Qingliang Mountain was suddenly tired of dealing with being accidentally beheaded by Nan Yu on the spot.

"It's ridiculous to have such a treasure and talk about a covenant with me."

Nanyu put away the treasure and burned the body with a snap of his fingers. Then he played with an energetic half-foot-long black ax in his hand and said hehe. Although this ax is not driven, it is already extremely powerful.

At the entrance of the palace complex, Cang Wuzi was stopping a monk at the top of the Lingxu Sect's foundation building. He stared at the other person with a cold face and sneered: "You Pang, do you think you can take that treasure from me? Just hand it over to me and let me go. Otherwise, you will definitely regret it."

"Humph, it's a joke to say that it is light in hand. This is an ownerless thing. Whoever gets it will belong to him. If you have the means to snatch it away, otherwise it will belong to Pang."

The Lingxu Sect monk was unmoved. The two of them had very similar cultivation levels, so they would not give what they got with both hands.

The two disagreed and each used their spiritual weapons to fight...

This kind of scene is performed in various places in the huge palace complex. The iron law of the weak and the strong in the world of immortality is very vividly displayed here.

Qin Fengming didn't know anything about this. At this time, he was slowly pushing open the high hall door of Qinxin Palace. An ancient and simple atmosphere rushes towards you, and it contains a flavor that makes people feel refreshed and hard to understand.

Lifting his feet and slowly walking into the hall, he saw a tall alchemy furnace placed on top of the tall hall. There was a black slump three feet away from the alchemy furnace in the middle.

There is a simple formation within the entire hall.

The tall alchemy furnace was placed right in the middle of the formation. After a little study of Qin Fengming's formation skills, he understood the deeper meaning. This formation was not for attack but to enhance the fire of the alchemy furnace.

It seems that the main hall here is the place where the two Biyou Valley Supreme Elders refine their elixirs.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel a little expectation in his heart. The cultivation resources hundreds of thousands of years ago were not as good as they are now. As long as you have better qualifications, it is very easy to advance to the realm of Chengdan with the power of pills. It is very possible to form a Nascent Soul.

The elixir refined by the Supreme Elder must be extremely heaven-defying.

Although Qin Fengming had a large number of spiritual herbs on his body, he struggled with the difficulty of refining the heaven-defying elixir. Being able to get a magic pill here is a great opportunity for him regardless of whether he can take it at this time.

Thinking of this, he flew up to the tall alchemy furnace and lifted the lid with a wave of his hand. He leaned forward and looked intently into the furnace.

Qin Fengming only felt a thick spiritual energy spurting out from the alchemy furnace, clearing his mind. After taking a closer look, he was greatly disappointed. The inside of the alchemy furnace was completely empty, with not a single pill remaining.

He gently put the furnace cover back in place, turned around and looked around the hall, only to see that there were no tables or cabinets that could be placed in the huge and tall hall. Except for the black pile, there was nothing.

Before coming to sit down, I made a careful inspection and found nothing. Just when he was extremely disappointed and turned around to leave the hall, he was suddenly attracted by a scroll of landscape painting on the wall in the middle of the hall.

The landscapes depicted in this scroll appear to be real. The pavilions, terraces, and pavilions are lifelike, the trees, flowers, and grass are verdant, and the painting scroll seems to be swaying gently when it shakes. The reflection of the landscape is as sparkling as if it were real.

Qin Fengming couldn't help but slowly walked to the scroll and looked at it carefully. If you don't look at it, you will immediately feel a huge pulling force within the scroll, as if it is trying to pull it into the scroll.

In shock, the spiritual energy in his body was running rapidly, his eyes turned to one side, and he struggled violently before the huge pulling force subsided.

It felt like Qin Fengming was shocked at this point. This scroll is definitely extraordinary but the exact purpose of it is not known at all. After a moment's thought, he waved his hand and took the scroll off the wall, intending to put it into the storage ring.

Just when he took down the scroll and put it away, two figures suddenly rushed in from outside the Qinxin Palace. As soon as he stood still, one of them immediately shouted:

"Young man, hurry up and leave this scroll for me. I want this thing."

Hearing this, Qin Fengming was slightly startled and turned around slowly to see that the two people standing in front of him were none other than the two evil spirits of the Yin family who had blocked the entrance to Biyou Valley to prevent the cultivators from entering the Baicao Gate.

Seeing these two people, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile. They were really enemies. The road was narrow and he wanted to kill the two of them at the entrance of Biyou Valley. But at that time, there were too many monks and it was inconvenient to take action. He didn't want to meet here, so he could give up his wish.

"Haha, you two friends, do you want this thing? But even if you get this thing, it will be difficult for you to enjoy it. Because the two of you will disappear in an instant and will no longer be able to survive in this world."

When Qin Fengming turned around, the two of them saw clearly that the face of the person in front of them was the monk named Wei. They had seen the person in front of them when they were fighting against zombies and knew that he had a magic weapon.

But the two of them, who were originally vicious people, immediately became furious when they heard Qin Fengming's words.

Although they knew that the other party was with the magic weapon, they also knew that it would be difficult for the foundation-building monk to activate the magic weapon and use the second or third of the magic weapon. With the two spiritual weapons, they did not notice the monks in the early stages of foundation building in front of them.