Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

As the Yin's Shuangsha of Baicaomen retreated, Qin Fengming did not stop driving the drumsticks, but moved towards the people of Baicaomen who were blocking the entrance of Biyou Valley.

The huge war drum moved accordingly, and the sound of the drum was still heard.Within a radius of one hundred feet, no monk would dare to stay within it.

Seeing the cultivators of Baicaomen retreat again and again, many casual cultivators looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.With a cry, "Follow the predecessors into the valley."

All the casual cultivators were immediately excited, and their figures swayed wildly. They flocked to the entrance of Biyou Valley after Qin Fengming.

Seeing this scene, Yin's Shuangsha knew that something was wrong, but the two of them couldn't help it for a while, and they had no intention of fighting against the yellow-faced middle-aged man standing in front of them.The opponent's spiritual weapon was too sharp, and it was beyond the two of them's ability to resist it.

Yin's Shuangsha led the Baicaomen people back, while waving a sound transmission talisman.

The road to the entrance of Biyou Valley is not very long, it only covers a few miles, and Qin Fengming walked quickly in just a cup of tea.

With the sudden light in front of him, a huge and vast valley appeared in front of Qin Fengming.On both sides of the valley, tall and large peaks stand tall and stretch out into the distance.

In the valley, there are many peaks indistinctly in the distance, green grass and green trees are all over the valley, colorful butterflies are flying, birds are passing through, it is full of vitality, and it is a blessed place for gods.

As soon as Dou entered the valley, all the rogue cultivators shouted and scattered immediately, flying towards the distant mountains and forests.The people of Baicaomen wanted to intercept it again, but they couldn't do anything.

As everyone flew into the distance, Qin Fengming also put away the spirit weapon in real time, stared blankly at Yin's Shuangsha, and then got up and left.

Regarding Qin Fengming's departure, although Yin's Shuangsha was angry in his heart, he knew that he was not the opponent's opponent, so he could only stare angrily for a moment, then waved his hands and led the Baicaomen to fly towards a certain direction.

Not long after Qin Fengming led many casual cultivators into Biyou Valley, two groups of cultivators flew here from two directions outside the valley.After a burst of sound, the two groups of monks stopped at the entrance of the valley one after another.

The number of these two groups of monks is between a dozen or so, but judging from their cultivation, they are all foundation-building monks without a doubt.

"Brother Nan Yu, I never thought that your Lingxu Sect would get the news so quickly, a few days earlier than our Qingliang Mountain."

Everyone stood still, and one of the white-bearded old men laughed and said to another group of monks.

"Hahaha, who am I? It turns out to be Brother Zhou. Although the old man is a little far away from here, don't forget that Fangshi, not far from here, was originally founded by my Lingxu Sect. Although I moved the Lingxu Sect It is far from here, but the foundation is still there, and some news can be obtained sooner."

An old man with white hair among the monks opposite also laughed twice, and said kindly, it seems that these two groups of monks are very familiar with each other.

"Brother Zhou, but I don't know if the news is accurate, is there indeed a psychic treasure here?"

After a short pause, the gray-haired old man turned around and asked solemnly.

"I don't know the details, but my disciples once said that there are indeed visions coming out of this place. Whether it is a psychic treasure or not is unknown."

The old man surnamed Zhou pondered for a moment, then replied lightly.It seems that the strange treasure born in this place is not very convinced.

"It's really weird. Just now, there were still many monks here. Why is there no one here now? Could it be that old man Cangwu changed his temper and let those loose cultivators enter the valley?" The white-haired old man glanced at it for a while, and said with a puzzled look on his face.

"When my younger brother received the news, he heard that hundreds of casual cultivators had gathered here. Now that two days have passed, there may be as many as a thousand people at this time. Stop so many monks from entering."

The monk surnamed Zhou smiled slightly and said hehe.

"Since this is the case, let us both enter the valley as soon as possible, otherwise if there is any treasure in the world, then Cang Wuzi will be there first." Hearing this, the old man with white hair replied immediately.

"Brother Nan Yu, I have another idea, and I want to discuss with Brother Nan Yu."

Just when the old man with white hair from Lingxu Sect wanted to get up, the monk surnamed Zhou stopped him with a voice.

"Oh, I don't know when Brother Zhou will discuss it. You and I have been friends for generations. If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter." The old man with white hair was stunned, and immediately stopped and asked.

"Hehe, without him, it's just this treasure hunt. Brother, I feel a little lonely. Although there are no alchemy cultivators nearby, there are quite a few casual cultivators nearby, and there are still sects. If we fight together, It’s really hard to make a difference with just one sect.”

"Why don't I form an alliance between Qingliang Mountain and Lingxu Sect. No matter who wins in the back, the other door will be guarded together. This can combine the strengths of you and me. In the face of the crisis ahead, you can also protect yourself more. force."

The old man surnamed Zhou smiled slightly, slowly said what was in his heart, and waited quietly for the old man with white hair to reply.

Hearing this, the white-haired old man nodded inwardly. This Zhou Bo is worthy of being called a fortune teller, and he is always ahead of the enemy. After nodding slightly, the white-haired old man smiled and replied:

"What brother Zhou said is very true, depending on our sect, if you meet old man Cangwu alone, you can still deal with him. If you face thousands of casual cultivators, it will be difficult for you to resist. Brother Zhou's proposal is exactly what this old man wants. "

The two signed the offensive and defensive alliance in an instant, so without further delay, all the monks got up one after another and flew towards Biyou Valley.

Qin Fengming left the crowd, turned around and entered a hidden place, quickly changed his clothes, changed his face, and transformed into a black-faced youth, then moved his body and flew to the depths of Biyou Valley again.

Although thousands of monks entered Biyou Valley, it still seemed too sparsely populated in such a vast place. The entrance that was bustling just now disappeared in an instant.

While flying, Qin Fengming fully activated his spiritual consciousness, and carefully scanned the seventy or eighty li radius.However, many monks in the gas-gathering period were flying in all directions without a common direction.Presumably, most of the monks did not have a clear understanding of the place where the vision was generated.

But after a short glance, he confirmed a direction, turned around, and immediately opened up at full speed, heading towards that direction.

He didn't know where the psychic thing was, but because at the entrance of Biyou Valley, he heard two casual cultivators say that they were the first to discover the vision, and they didn't want to be expelled by the Baicaomen who came later. .

Qin Fengming had remembered the appearance of the two of them at that time, and now he searched even more, and immediately found the two of them.Flying in the same direction as the two of them, there will be no mistakes.

After a meal, Qin Fengming had already passed the monks where the two were.The speed didn't decrease at all and went straight forward.