Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Although all the ghost commanders acted together, it didn't take long to get close to the thick and foggy land three hundred miles away.

"Ah, the cloudy mist in front is too thick, and the purity of the Yin energy inside is definitely a level higher than the Yin veins of those big sects."

"Cultivators in this kind of Yin Qi must be much faster than usual. Maybe we can break through the bottleneck of the Ghost Lord and Ghost Commander Peak in just a few years, and enter the realm of the Ghost Lord."

Suddenly sensing the pure energy of the mist surging ahead, many ghostly handsome monks couldn't help shouting immediately.Among them, many monks showed a little panic. Obviously, their spiritual consciousness was swallowed by the dark mist.

"Fei Daoyou, what do you think about the opening of the secret realm of the Underworld?" Just as everyone exclaimed as they looked at the thick fog that was approaching in front of them, a soft and tender voice suddenly entered Qin Fengming's ears. Inside.

Without turning around, Qin Fengming knew that the female cultivator surnamed Lu had come to him.

Sweeping over with his spiritual sense, he saw that the female cultivator surnamed Lu had a calm expression, and her eyes were shining brightly, as if she didn't have the slightest suspicion about the dark fog in front of her.

Qin Fengming's expression froze, his heart moved, and his lips twitched slightly, and he said via voice transmission: "Why did Fairy Lu ask this question? This is not the first time that the secret realm of the Netherworld Palace has been opened. This time, it will not be the same as other times." What's the difference?"

"Well, judging from the fact that Fellow Daoist Fei was sent away in just three days, Fellow Daoist must be very proficient in the magic circle, so I think there shouldn't be any problems. After entering the secret realm, Fellow Daoist should be careful, and the order in hand Cards may not be a panacea. At the same time, fellow daoists, don’t forget the agreement between you and me.”

The female cultivator surnamed Lu did not continue what he asked, but reminded her at the end.

Although the female cultivator only said a few words, Qin Fengming could hear something in her words.

Face-saving, this female cultivator surnamed Lu must know a lot about the secret realm of the Netherworld Palace, and the secrets she knows are not necessarily known to most of the Netherworld Palace elders.

Turning around and looking at the female cultivator beside him, Qin Fengming didn't ask any more questions.He knew that even if the people around him knew about the Netherworld Palace, they would definitely not say anything to him.

While the two were talking, thousands of ghostly handsome monks finally arrived in front of the thick fog.

The two leading monks of the Netherworld Palace did not stop at all, and quickly entered the dark mist.Naturally, the crowd didn't hesitate at all, their figures swayed, and they immediately entered it.

Although this kind of cloudy mist is extremely full of cloudy energy, there is still a kind of soul-devouring power in it.This point, everyone has naturally learned something just now, so they are all careful.

Since the people who came to the Underworld Palace to participate in the selection of the banner envoys were not extremely thoughtful people, they naturally had a good understanding of all kinds of dangerous things in the secret realm.

Although the theory of Huangquan is quite different from the legends in the world, since it is the secret realm of Huangquan, it is of course not a smooth path.This kind of soul-eating power in the secret realm of Huangquan is one of the major killers.

If it is a mortal, even if he stays in this mist for a few breaths, he will definitely be sucked up by the soul-devouring power and turn into a corpse.Fortunately, everyone is a monk, as long as they use the mana in their bodies, they can resist the soul-devouring power.

As soon as he entered the dark mist, Qin Fengming realized that this place was very similar to the breath of death in the Death Valley in the Deqing Empire.Both can make the vitality of the person who enters gradually weaken, and eventually fall.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming couldn't help being moved.

In Death Valley, there is a place called Beiyin Mountain, and there is a land of nine seclusions in it.And this place is called Huangquan Secret Realm, is there any connection in it?

Thinking in Qin Fengming's heart, his eyebrows could not help but frown slightly.

Death Valley was originally a place of trials for the ghost cultivators. Those ghosts were originally the descendants of the real ghosts who were stranded in the human world during the Three Realms War in the Upper Realm.And the ghost world here is also split from the real ghost world.

If there is any connection between them, it is very possible.

Feeling puzzled in his heart, Qin Fengming also sacrificed his own aura of body protection like other monks.Turned into a layer of shield, guarding around him.

Although this place on the edge of the mist has the effect of absorbing consciousness, after entering the mist, Qin Fengming found that the effect of absorbing consciousness in the mist suddenly disappeared.

Although it still has the effect of restraining the consciousness, he can easily detect the distance of more than 200 miles. It can be deduced that even the ghost handsome monk can know the situation within [-] miles of his body.

"Reporting to the two Supreme Elders, the entrance to the secret realm has expanded to nearly a thousand feet at this time, but it may take a few days to reach stability. At this time, Master Gong is watching. As long as the requirements are met, Master Gong will definitely come out through voice transmission. Master Huang At this time, Master Xu and Uncle Xu are resting on the eastern mountain peak."

Flying in the mist for dozens of miles, suddenly a figure flew out from a tall mountain peak in the distance, and after a few flashes, it arrived in front of the two ghost monks.After bowing and saluting, he spoke very respectfully.

This cultivator looked to be only in his 30s, his whole body was covered in a layer of mist, and he looked extremely cold, but his cultivation base had already reached the peak of the mid-term Ghost Lord.

It seems that for the opening of the Netherworld Secret Realm, all the powerful monks in the Netherworld Palace have already been dispatched.

"Well, thank you, Senior Nephew Yun. At this time, I wonder if Senior Brother Yun and Junior Brother Moyin will lead fellow Taoists who want to participate in the secret realm?"

The two big monks froze, and waved their hands to make everyone behind them stop.Then he looked at the middle-aged monk and asked politely.

"Reporting to the two Supreme Elders, the family ancestor and Master Moyin have not arrived at this time, and the master master once said that only after the secret realm is opened, will all colleagues be allowed to enter this place."

The middle-aged monk did not transmit the sound, so everyone present could understand it.

This monk surnamed Yun turned out to be a direct descendant of a grand elder in the Netherworld Palace, no wonder the great monk just now was somewhat polite to him.

"Well, Nephew Yun will continue to guard this place. The old man and Junior Brother Hu lead the fellow Taoists behind to find a place, and wait for the crack in the secret realm to officially open before going there."

After the monk surnamed Yun bowed again, his figure flickered and he disappeared into the tall mountain again.

And the two big monks moved, and the thousands of ghostly handsome monks flew to one side.

Standing among the crowd, Qin Fengming's expression was still calm and there was no abnormal expression, but at this moment his consciousness had been fully released, and he glanced towards the southeast.

One hundred and seventy or eighty miles away from where he was at this time, there was a place with denser yin energy, and there was an extremely violent energy fluctuation emerging. The energy fluctuation was so huge that Qin Fengming could clearly understand it even if there was a spiritual consciousness to suppress it. Feel.

And in that dense yin qi area, there are dozens of monks in the realm of ghost kings guarding the surroundings, as if they are defending against something.

It seems that the place where the energy surged violently should be the entrance to the secret realm of the underworld.