Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Passing by the gate of Yan's family and returning to the family, there is nothing wrong with it.But the middle-aged monk surnamed Yan did not perform as expected.The words he spoke treated himself as a guest.

Qin Fengming looked at the old man surnamed Li next to him, and seeing his calm face, he knew that he must know the reason.

"Senior, although brother Yan is a member of the Yan family, he has never received the slightest help from the Yan family for hundreds of years. After he failed the entry test of the Baji Gate, he was criticized by the Yan family and said that he was difficult to become a talent. Therefore, he was excluded from the list of core disciples by the Yan family. The cultivation resources were almost cut off, so brother Yan left the family alone and wandered in the world of immortal cultivation in Jian'an Prefecture. Because of this, after brother Yan's cultivation was successful, he also He hasn’t returned to Yan’s house, but has been wandering outside.”

Seemingly seeing Qin Fengming's doubts, the old man surnamed Li looked at him, and immediately moved the corner of his mouth slightly, and directly transmitted the sound.

Hearing what the old man surnamed Li said, Qin Fengming came to a sudden.

This kind of casual cultivator who was abandoned by the family would naturally be much less affectionate towards the family.

With a middle-aged disposition surnamed Yan, he could think of leading Qin Fengming and others to Yan's house this time, but he also saw that he was a very righteous person.

Without the backing of his family, his path of cultivation would be extremely bumpy.It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a narrow escape.Although he was abandoned by the family, he was not really severed from the family. It was a great act to be able to return to the family after successful cultivation, and to leave treasures behind to help the family members break through the bottleneck.

Qin Fengming has a personal experience of monks wandering into the world of cultivating immortals alone. It can be said that among tens of millions of casual cultivators, only one person may be able to advance to the realm of the ghost king. Everyone knows the difficulties and dangers.

Just when Qin Fengming felt it in his heart, he suddenly saw that the place in the tall archway in front of him suddenly shone brightly, and a huge, extremely solid wall flickered out. With the flickering of the sun, the huge wall disappeared immediately. .

As soon as the covering wall disappeared, a team of more than two hundred people flew out from the inside, and a grey-haired old man in his sixties was in front of Qin Fengming and the others almost in a blink of an eye.

Twenty feet away behind him, there are seven ghost commanders with cultivation bases.Two of them have already reached the peak of Guishuai in the late stage, one is in the middle stage of Guishuai, and the remaining four are in the early stage of Guishuai.

"It really is the uncle of the clan. The uncle of the clan returned to Yan's house, and his nephew Yan Jiang was far away, so I ask the uncle of the clan to punish him."

When the man saw the middle-aged monk surnamed Yan who was standing first, he immediately knelt down on his knees and said respectfully.

As he knelt down, the seven monks behind him and more than [-] clansmen who had not yet reached the front also stopped and knelt down on the stone ground in unison.

"Hahaha, Yan Jiang, get up, you have already advanced to the realm of the ghost king, and you don't need to perform this great gift in the future. My Yan family can develop so much under your auspices, and the old man is very relieved to see it."

Seeing the old man in front of him knelt down without hesitation, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan was also deeply moved. When he stretched out his hands, two peaceful forces gushed out to lift the old man in front of him.He said with a little joy in his mouth, and at the same time glanced behind the old man, and nodded to the seven handsome ghost monks.

As Yan Jiang got up, more than two hundred clansmen behind him also stood up after kowtowing their heads.

"If the clan uncle didn't help with all his strength back then, my nephew would have died for many years. The affection of the clan uncle will never be forgotten by my nephew. This place is not a place to talk, and I invite the clan uncle to go back to the hall to teach my nephew."

After the gray old man bowed again, he spoke like this.At the same time, his eyes glanced at Qin Fengming and the old man surnamed Li behind the clan uncle, and there seemed to be a questioning look on his face.

At this time, Qin Fengming and the old man surnamed Li have both suppressed their cultivation bases to the late stage of Guishuai.

"Well, that's fine, you lead the way."

Although the ancestor of the Yan family, the ghost king in front of him, seemed to ask about Qin Fengming and the two behind him, but the middle-aged man surnamed Yan did not explain anything, but directly ordered so.

The members of the Yan family were separated on both sides. Under the leadership of Yan Jiang, the four of them flew up first, followed by seven handsome ghost monks, and flew towards the ancestral land of the Yan family.

Sensing the dignified aura of the Yan family's protective formation, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel his heart move.

This large family protection formation with a radius of only sixty or seventy miles is extremely extraordinary, and even a few monks in the middle stage of the ghost king can't even think about breaking it.It seems that the ancestor of the Yan family was also a powerful existence.

Everyone flew away all the way, and after a while, they arrived in front of a huge hall with a height of several feet.Everyone stagnated and stopped on the square in front of the hall.

After a short time, more than two hundred members of the Yan family also came close.He stood respectfully with his head bowed, waiting for the middle-aged man surnamed Yan to show him off.

The middle-aged man surnamed Yan knows that although he has never returned to the Yan family, everyone in the Yan family still regards him as the ancestor of the ancestors, and those members of the Yan family who abandoned him at the beginning have long since died. The father who took care of Youjia himself had also died for hundreds of years.These clansmen are all descendants of their own generations.

Now that I have returned to Yan's house, I feel uneasy if I don't express it.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged Yan surnamed his hands, and a storage ring appeared in his hand, turned to face Yan Jiang, and said: "Here are some dark stones and artifacts. Later, according to everyone's needs, Reward it."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yan Jiang to say anything else, he entered the hall behind him in an instant.

Looking at the storage ring in his hand, even Yan Jiang, who is in the ghost realm, suddenly changed his face.

He never imagined that among the storage rings bestowed by the clan uncle, there are millions of Yin stones alone, and there are also a large number of other refining materials.

This storage ring is roughly estimated to have at least three to four million Yin stones.

Yan Jiang turned around, handed the storage ring to an old man in the later stage of Guishuai behind him, and after a few whispered instructions, he led the Yan family Guishuai monk into the hall.

"Uncle Clan is the most senior member of the Yan family, please take your seat."

Entering the hall, he saw that the middle-aged monk surnamed Yan had already led Qin Fengming to sit on the side seat, he couldn't help being surprised, and immediately advised him.

"Yan Jiang doesn't need it. The old man is just passing by this time. The Yan family will need you to preside in person in the future. This seat is suitable for you."

After the middle-aged man surnamed Yan shied away a few times, he finally didn't get up.

Seeing that Uncle Clan insisted so much, Yan Jiang stopped insisting. Instead, he turned around and pointed at the seven Guishuai monks behind him, and said, "Uncle Clan, these are the seven Guishuai cultivators who Yan Jiang still left in the family. .There are two other members of the tribe who are performing missions outside at this time and have not returned. This is Yan Jing, the head of the Yan family at this time. I wonder if the uncle of the clan still remembers it?"

Following Yan Jiang's introduction, a kind old man who appeared to be in his 50s stepped forward and bowed to salute.

"Well, when the old man returned to Yan's house, you were still a ghost general, and now you have reached the late stage of ghost commander. It's really gratifying. This is a magic weapon that I don't need, so I will reward you Bar."

It was a magic weapon to see the ancestor who had been away from home for many years. Yan Jing, the head of the family, was delighted in his heart, knelt down and kowtowed before taking it with both hands.

After that, Yan Jiang introduced the other six other tribesmen behind him one by one.

The middle-aged people with the surname Yan did not favor one over the other, they all rewarded some treasures, that is, the two ghosts who did not show up in Yan's family were also rewarded with two magic weapons, which were handed over to Yan Jing for safekeeping.