Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Earlier, Qin Fengming had heard the old man surnamed Pang say that when they entered the Netherworld Palace this time, they did not necessarily become the banner envoys, but had to be selected.

Hearing the words of the old woman in front of him at this time, how could he still not understand that those people who are the banner bearers are only qualified, and if they want to become the banner bearers in the end, they must let the spirit in their hands grow stronger.

And the only way to grow stronger is to let it absorb the blood essence of monks.

Absorbing that person's blood is naturally self-evident, so they, the flag-holders selected by the various sects, will fight each other to obtain the blood essence of the other party to strengthen the spirit.

After the old woman finished speaking, she ignored everyone and led the other two middle-aged monks, turned around and fell into the billowing black mist, before disappearing without a trace again.

With the disappearance of the three of them, Qin Fengming finally discovered that there was a black hole hidden in the billowing black mist, and the three of them entered that black hole.

The black mist has the effect of covering the breath, and it is extremely difficult to find it under the restraining shield.

Seeing the three people leaving, the old man surnamed Sun seemed to have a slightly relaxed expression. He didn't speak a word. He waved at the five people, turned around, and flew in one direction.

"That Mrs. Su is a direct descendant of a grand elder in my Netherworld Palace. She practices the Yin Art of Withered Bones. When you meet her in the future, you have to be polite to her. If she gets upset, she will be killed. If you wait for the killing, no one will care about it."

After flying far away, the old man surnamed Sun spoke in a low voice.Walking together all the way, this mid-term cultivator of the ghost king of the Underworld Palace couldn't help getting closer to the five of them, and reminded him.

Although Qin Fengming didn't know what kind of skill the Withered Bone Shattering Yin Art was, but seeing how the old woman became like that for practicing that skill, one could imagine the horror of that skill.

When the five heard this, they naturally nodded.

The Netherworld Palace occupies a very large area. Among the sects, although there is no powerful air restriction, there is a magic circle that confines the consciousness.Even Qin Fengming can only see a hundred miles away.

Although the Netherworld Palace is filled with yin energy, it is not the same as the legends, it is a place where ghosts from the underworld gather.The scenery here is no different from that of the outside world, and the monks of the Underworld Palace seen on the road are just like the old man surnamed Sun.

Seeing everyone flying by, many monks bowed to the old man surnamed Sun.But there are also arrogant people who ignore it.It seems that the struggle within the Netherworld Palace is no different from other sects.

The six of them flew for a distance of three hundred miles before stopping in front of a tall mountain.

From a long distance away from this mountain peak, you can see that the forbidden wave is pervasive, and the blue light is continuously lasing and wandering for more than ten miles away from the mountain peak. The huge transparent wall seems to cover the entire mountain peak.

Outside the restriction, there is a hall several feet high, and the old man surnamed Sun led five people directly into the hall.

"Hahaha, I don't know who it is. It turned out to be Brother Sun. After going away for several years, it is really not easy to come back safely. I have already heard about Zhang Daoyou. At this time, fish and dragons are mixed in the world of cultivating immortals. Anything can happen. That is People like us in the realm, going out is also quite dangerous. When we come back this time, it’s better to stay in the sect.”

There are several monks in the main hall, with high and low realms, men and women.The person who spoke was an old man in the middle stage of Ghost Lord.Listening to his voice, he has some friendship with the old man surnamed Sun.

"Thank you, Brother Pu, for remembering. When I come back, I will be in seclusion for a few years, and I won't be going out in the short term. These five Guishuai monks are the banner bearers brought by Mr. Sun to be selected. I don't know if there is still a cave. No?"

When the old man surnamed Sun saw everyone present, he clasped his fists as a signal.While speaking, he pointed to the people behind him.

"Hehe, the caves have long since disappeared. Brother Sun is far away. Those caves have long been occupied by the monks who came earlier. If these five fellow Taoists are powerful, they will naturally get the caves. The competition for caves is held on the first day of every month." , I hope the five fellow Taoists can gain something by then."

The old man surnamed Napu smiled, looked at Qin Fengming and the other five, and said words that were not difficult for people to understand.

Now that it is known that Netherworld Palace has recruited three thousand ghostly handsome monks, and the ghost in the token is used as the judging standard, the struggle among the three thousand monks is naturally inevitable.

The Dongfu arranged at this time is also insufficient, and it is even more obvious that this is for the sake of everyone scrambling for it.

Regarding this matter, although Qin Fengming was displeased, there was nothing he could do about it. Although he didn't need any caves for cultivation, he only needed to find a place and set up a magic circle to enter it.

But since we are here, if it is too different, it will naturally make Huangquan Palace suspicious.

He had already made up his mind at this time, to directly grab a cave and occupy it, and see who dared to compete with him.

"Fellow daoists, the old man has safely sent the five of you to the Netherworld Palace. What will happen in the future depends on your own means. The future will not be under the control of Mr. Sun. If you don't understand anything, you can ask Senior Pu asked, and the old man took his leave."

The old man surnamed Sun turned around and looked at Qin Fengming and the other five without any expression on his face, then he cupped his hands at the old man surnamed Napu and left.

"Five fellow daoists, please enter Chongyun Mountain with Nephew Wang. I hope that the five of you can achieve something within five years and fully inspire success with the tokens in your hands. Go."

The old man surnamed Na Pu waved his hands without any nonsense, and let the five people leave.

Following behind a middle-aged monk, Qin Fengming and the others left the back door of the main hall, then passed through a passage, and entered the huge wall directly.

"Five, it is strictly forbidden to fight privately in Chongyun Mountain. Once found, you will be killed immediately. But on the first day of each month, you can compete for hundreds of caves on Chongyun Mountain. Those caves are on the top of Chongyun Mountain. The Yin Qi there The energy is extremely abundant, it is several times more than here at the foot of the mountain.

And in each of the above caves, there is a strange place, which can warm and nourish the ghosts in the tokens in the hands of several people, making it easier for them to perfect and transform into bodies.

Alright, now everyone can search for the place of practice at will. Twelve days later, there will be a competition for the cave mansion. I hope the five of you can get something. "

The middle-aged monk led the five people to fly directly to the foot of the tall mountain, then stopped, turned around and said the same thing, glanced at the five people, got up and flew away without waiting for anyone to answer.

Seeing this, the five of them naturally had nothing to say. They clasped their fists at the middle-aged man, and seeing that the other party disappeared, they each released their divine senses, and fled away into the distance as soon as they moved.

Guishuai monk can be regarded as a powerful immortal cultivator in the low-level interface.To be able to cultivate to the peak of Guishuai, which one has not experienced too much blood and rain.

Regarding the re-selection that I heard just now, none of the people felt the slightest difference.

At the beginning, the old man surnamed Pang had said that there would be a selection. It seems that apart from Qin Fengming, the other four people probably knew about it.

"Fellow Daoist Fei, when the secret realm is officially opened, I will talk to my fellow Daoist in detail. Next, I will go to find a place to practice." Lu Suzhen smiled at Qin Fengming, then turned her delicate body and walked away.

The other three people, the white-bearded old man and the young man surnamed Huang, didn't even glance at Qin Fengneng. They had already fled away in the same direction as the monk from the Underworld Palace left.But the old man surnamed Pang looked at Qin Fengming meaningfully, snorted coldly, and flew away into the distance.