Standing quietly outside the palace door, Qin Fengming did not show any signs of anxiety. After nearly a while, a sound came from the hall. Although it was not very loud, several people standing outside the palace could hear it clearly. Chu: "Let Qin Fengming go into the palace and reply." Nodding slightly to the two disciples, Qin Fengming walked towards the hall. When he arrived at the hall, Qin Fengming found that there were several foundation-building monks sitting in the main hall. One of them was Sect Master Wang, whom he had not seen for more than two years. Qin Fengming quickly took two steps closer, bowed and saluted: "Disciple Qin Fengming, I would like to pay my respects to the sect master and the deacons and uncles." Sect Leader Wang looked at Qin Fengming and said with a smile: "We haven't seen you for two years. Senior nephew Qin has also reached the peak of his Qi gathering stage. It seems that he must be practicing very hard. I wonder if you have anything important to do with me this time?" Qin Fengming pondered for a moment and glanced at the other people, appearing slightly hesitant. Seeing Qin Fengming's expression, Sect Master Wang was surprised. Could it be that this disciple had something important that he couldn't tell the middle and high-level officials of the Luoxia Sect clearly? So he chuckled: "If you have anything to do with Junior Qin, please make it clear. These junior brothers are all loyal people of our sect and there is nothing to hide." Seeing what Sect Leader Wang said, Qin Fengming nodded and said: "Sect Master Wang, fellow deacons and uncles, don't blame me for being rude just now. It's only because this matter is so important that I hesitated."
After a pause, he continued: "What I am reporting is a piece of news that my disciple overheard inadvertently while traveling this time. However, I can guarantee with my life that this news is absolutely true and absolutely not false." Sect Master Wang and all the deacons listened quietly, and no one interrupted. Qin Fengming continued: "I wonder if any of you have heard of the 'Ancient Battlefield'?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Of course they had heard of the ancient battlefield. However, no one has ever experienced it. The ancient battlefield is only opened every two to three hundred years. The last time it was opened, they were not born yet. Everyone looked at each other with surprise on their faces. Qin Fengming looked at everyone and didn't wait long, then said: "The news is that in two or three years, the 'Ancient Battlefield' will open again. I hope that the sect will make a plan early to avoid chaos." As soon as everyone heard the name 'Ancient Battlefield', they guessed that what Qin Fengming said might be related to its opening. But when I heard Qin Fengming's personal confirmation, I couldn't help being surprised. Their understanding of the ‘ancient battlefield’, Much more than Qin Fengming. The ancient battlefield can be said to be a place where opportunities and dangers coexist. Every time it is opened, a large number of monks will enter it and find some treasures, successfully build foundations, or form golden elixirs. But similarly, many monks will also perish among them After everyone listened to what Qin Fengming said, no one spoke for a long time. The scene suddenly became silent, and the silence was somewhat depressing. After coming here for a while, Sect Master Wang looked at Qin Fengming and asked with a serious expression: "Qin Fengming, have you told anyone else about this?" "No, when the disciple heard the news, he immediately returned to the sect and came directly to meet the sect master without telling anyone else." After hearing this, everyone nodded in approval. The deacon surnamed Wei coughed lightly and said: "Senior Brother Wang, this matter is of great importance. We cannot make the decision privately. I think it is better to inform Senior Uncle Ximen about this matter and let him make the decision." Sect Master Wang nodded, looked at the other people, and said slowly: "This matter is of great importance. Before this matter is brought to light, I hope that all junior brothers will keep their mouths shut and not spread the word. If there is any disobedience, it will be dealt with according to the sect rules. .” Including Qin Fengming, everyone present nodded in agreement. "Then please trouble Junior Brother Ma and invite Senior Uncle Ximen." Seeing everyone nodding in agreement, Sect Leader Wang turned to the deacon surnamed Ma and said. The deacon surnamed Ma agreed, got up and left the hall without any delay. More than half an hour later, a red light landed in front of the main hall, and two people walked in one after the other. They were Master Ximen and Uncle Ma, whom Qin Fengming had met several times. Everyone stood up to greet them.
Uncle Ximen looked at the crowd, then looked at Qin Fengming, and said calmly: "Qin Fengming, how did you hear about the ancient battlefield? Tell me in detail, without any omissions." After hearing this, Qin Fengming did not hesitate and told the story that he had been familiar with several times. Many secrets were hidden in it, but it sounded very reasonable. Uncle Ximen listened very carefully. After listening, he pondered for a while, then turned to Sect Leader Wang and others and said: "Since I heard what Cheng Dan monks named Cui and Ge from Zhui Feng Valley said, they must be Cui Song and Ge Yu. These two people are direct descendants of Monster Ge. One is a direct disciple and the other is a direct relative. . What the two of them said should be true. It seems that the war in the world of immortality is indeed about to start again." Uncle Ximen pondered for a moment and then said: "I will discuss this matter with all the senior brothers, and at the same time I will send personnel to Zhui Feng Valley to collect intelligence. I will tell you how to arrange the specific arrangements after we have completed the consultation. During this period, you must keep it secret and do not spread it. Qin Fengming If you find out such a secret, I will reward him with a Foundation Building Pill." After saying that, he ignored everyone and left the hall. After Qin Fengming heard the words of Master Ximen's uncle, he immediately felt happy. The purpose of his coming here was precisely for the Foundation Building Pill. Although he already had two Foundation-Building Pills in his hand, he knew that his spiritual root attributes were extremely poor. He was unsure whether he could successfully build the Foundation with only two Foundation-Building Pills. The Luoxia Sect once stipulated that those who made significant contributions to the sect would be rewarded with a Foundation Building Pill. After hearing what Master Ximen said, Sect Leader Wang nodded in agreement. After Uncle Ximen left, he immediately said to the old man named Wei: "Junior brother, please go get one Foundation Building Pill and ten Huangjing Pills and give them to Qin Fengming as a token of encouragement." The old man surnamed Wei nodded, shook his hand at Qin Fengming, and the two of them left the hall together. When Qin Fengming returned to his own cave in Yuqing Peak, the joy in his heart had not diminished. This time he not only received one Foundation Building Pill, but also ten Huangjing Pills. With these pills, he could not successfully build the Foundation. Then I will die and have no intention of cultivating, and I will have no choice but to go home and serve my parents.