Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Although the old man surnamed Sun led the way, the five Qin Fengming who followed him still knew nothing about the road.

Unless they are monks of the Netherworld Palace, it is extremely difficult for outsiders to find out the secret path to enter and exit the Netherworld Palace, because listening to the old man surnamed Sun's answer just now, one can know that the way to enter the fog-shrouded land is not fixed, but constantly change.

With such a strict defense, Qin Fengming's five people were already filled with awe even before they reached the Netherworld Palace.

Half an hour later, the six of them finally passed through the area of ​​white mist that was three to four hundred miles away.What unfolded in front of us were two majestic and tall mountain peaks, these two mountain peaks soared into the clouds and were extremely majestic.

In the middle of the two tall peaks, there is a huge city wall with a height of hundreds of feet.Compared with the giant city I saw in Cold Wind City, the city wall here is even older. Although there are forbidden fluorescent lights flashing on it, it has not disappeared.

Standing tens of miles away, everyone could clearly see the vicissitudes of the rocks on the tall city wall.The dark rock surface is not glorious, and the long age has left obvious marks on it.

In the middle of the tall city wall, there is a towering city gate.The tall city gate below seems to be a hole torn in the Baizhang city wall.Billowing black mist diffused out of the city gate, hesitating in a radius of hundreds of feet in front of the city gate.Inlaid on the top of the tall city gate are three large characters: Ghost Gate Pass.

It was clearly daylight at this time, but looking at the Xiongguan in front of him, Qin Fengming and everyone seemed extremely depressed.

Although this place is slightly different from the legendary ghost gate, it feels extremely cold and terrifying.

It is said in the world that after the gate of ghosts is the road to Huangquan, is it possible that this Palace of Huangquan is really a land of nine secluded places?

Of course, for Qin Fengming and the others, the cultivators would not care about these superficial things at all. Although they felt that the grand pass in front of them was extremely shocking, they still remained extremely calm.

Following the release of a sound transmission talisman, black mist billowed at the tall city gate in the distance, and a passage two or three feet wide was revealed in front of everyone.

The old man surnamed Sun didn't say a word, he flew towards that passageway as soon as he moved.

Qin Fengming and others didn't dare to hesitate even more, and followed closely behind.

When he reached the tall tower, Qin Fengming was stunned by the black ink-like tall building in front of him. It turned out that the rock that built the tall city wall turned out to be a very famous Nayin stone in the world of cultivating immortals.

Although Yin Na Stone is not uncommon in the ghost world, it is not the kind of material that can be seen everywhere. Its origin must be a place with extremely dense Yin Qi.It contains extremely thick Yin Qi.If it is a mortal, as long as a walnut-sized Nayin stone is kept by his side for a few days, he will definitely be seriously ill.

If time goes by, it is very likely that he will die.

Although compared with Yin stones in terms of purity, and the Yin Qi inside them is also extremely large, but for ghost cultivation, this kind of Yin-receiving stone is also a very useful treasure.

Unexpectedly, such a majestic and tall city wall is actually made of dozens of square-sized Nayin stones.

The yin qi in these yin-receiving stones is imprisoned by the magic circle here, and makes it difficult to disperse within the tall city gate.As his figure entered the billowing black mist, Qin Fengming seemed to be able to hear ghost cries emanating from the black mist, making this place even more eerie.

If a cultivator from the realm of ghost generals came here suddenly, he would definitely be frightened and fainted.

After entering the tall ghost gate, Qin Fengming felt that the Yin Qi in front of him became denser.Looking together, there are endless mountains in the distance.

Among the mountains, the gray mist gathers and does not disperse, floating among the mountains like white clouds.

With Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness, he naturally knew that it was the fault of too dense Yin Qi.

It's just that this land just entered the edge of the foundation of the Netherworld Palace, and the thickness of Yin Qi is two or two times stronger than that of the land of Yin Vessels when it was in Zodiac.

To the surprise of Qin Fengming and the others, they entered the Netherworld Palace, but they didn't see a single monk. Even when Qin Fengming released his divine sense, he didn't see any monks nearby.

He didn't believe that there would be no monks stationed at the gate of the Netherworld Palace.

Suddenly, the expression in Qin Fengming's eyes moved, and a trace of strangeness flashed away.With the strange color flashing in his eyes, he saw Yin Qi fluctuating twenty feet in front of the six of them, and three monks walked out of the billowing black mist.

An old woman and two middle-aged monks are both in the early stage of the Ghost Lord.

The old woman's face was full of wrinkles, and her eyes seemed to be shining with green light, like will-o'-the-wisps.Those two middle-aged people looked gloomy and extremely cold.

"Quack quack, Elder Sun returned safely. I'm really happy to congratulate you. I heard that the road is extremely uneven at this time. It's really lucky that Elder Sun can return to the sect unscathed."

The old woman in the middle was holding a cane with a dragon's head in her hand. As soon as she appeared, she cupped her fists and said.

Although the words of the old woman in front of him meant nothing, but Qin Fengming always felt that there was something wrong with it.It seemed that there was some disharmony between the three people in front of them and the old man surnamed Sun.

"It turns out that Mrs. Su is here, and Youming does not accept Sun, so although it is dangerous, she still returns to the sect. These five people are the people selected by Huang Daozong this time. Please Mrs. Su give them tokens." .”

When the old man surnamed Sun saw the three people appearing, he couldn't help but frown a little, but recovered quickly, and opened his mouth and said.His tone seemed to be a bit more polite than that of the old lady.

It seems that in the Netherworld Palace, the monks are not in harmony.There must be some dispute among the people.

"Of course, the people brought by Elder Sun will naturally not have any unruly people hiding, five monkey cubs, come here." The old woman looked at Qin Fengming and the other five, and said without any expression on her face .

Naturally, the five of them did not dare to object, so they hurriedly walked a few steps and came to the old woman.

"Monkey boys, this token is your proof of existence with my Netherworld Palace. It cannot be lost. If you lose it, you will also perish. If you put a drop of blood into it, this token will belong to you. With this token, you will be regarded as half of my disciples of the Underworld Palace."

Although the old woman didn't seem to be interested in the old man surnamed Sun, she didn't feel embarrassed by Qin Fengming and the other five, and gave each of them a dark token.

The appearance of this token is simple and unsophisticated, and it is very cold in the hand, it looks like gold but not gold, it looks like wood but not wood, and it doesn't look like stone.

Qin Fengming looked intently, and couldn't help being shocked. This token was actually made of bones, and there was a ghostly aura inside.With Qin Fengming's powerful spiritual sense, he could also see that that strand of soul was not something with an owner, but a strand of soul without consciousness.

And being imprisoned by the many spells on the token is not some ghostly technique to control others.

Watching the other four people scratch their middle fingers and drip a drop of blood on the token, Qin Fengming did not neglect, and did the same, dripping a drop of blood on the token in his hand.

With the dripping of fresh blood, I felt that the spirit in the token suddenly became alive.There seems to be some kind of connection with myself.

"Quack, monkey boys, you have successfully activated the ghost in the token at this time, you must have been able to clearly sense the ghost, don't you have a sense of flesh and blood connection.

If you really want to be the banner bearer of the opening of the secret realm of the underworld, then you have to let the ghost in the token transform into a form, and then you need to let it absorb enough blood, whether it absorbs your own or others, It's up to you. "

Just when Qin Fengming felt the ghost in the token in his heart, the old woman's words again made his heart tremble.