Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Just when Qin Fengming disappeared into Biyou Valley, there were dozens of monks standing in the air on a mountain peak three hundred miles away from the entrance of the valley.

Among the dozens of monks, there are nearly ten of them, and there are as many as five of them at the peak of Foundation Establishment.Such a scene is extremely rare in the world of cultivating immortals in Quzhou.

A few miles in front of these people, there is a colorful mist at this time. The thick colorful mist gushes out from a canyon, enveloping the surrounding tens of miles.And the mist is still gushing and rolling, without any sign of stopping.

Within this dense fog, even if one's spiritual consciousness penetrates into it, it can only penetrate tens of feet, and it is difficult to take a step forward.With such a strange situation, more than a dozen high-ranking monks didn't know what it meant.

At this time, three of the five foundation-building peak monks were talking in low voices.

"Brother Cangwu, you Baicaomen came here first, did you find anything?" one of the black-bearded middle-aged men asked.This person is of medium build, with a pale yellow complexion, piercing eyes, and a faint majesty presence all over his body.

"City Master Huangfu, brother Luo, although we came here before the two of you, the old man and the juniors were helpless in the face of such a strange fog. Junior brother Chu had entered it by himself before, but only for a few miles. and backed out."

"In this colorful mist, there is a stench, even if a monk stays in it for a long time, it will definitely be unbearable, and the mist has a great compression effect on the spiritual consciousness. Far away. Brother Chu is afraid of unexpected events, so he retreats."

One of the old men with all white beard and hair pondered for a while, coughed lightly, and said slowly.It seems that there is no way to start with the colorful clouds and mists in front of you.

"City Master Huangfu, you have seen a lot, and I don't know if you can see anything about the colorful clouds and mists?"

A red-faced old man standing on one side pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said calmly.

"Hehe, brother Luo, you and I have known each other for more than ten years. Brother Luo will not know what Huangfu has in his chest. Although the old man's family is huge, brother I am also a person who is not taken seriously, otherwise it would not be possible to be sent here. long time."

"Brother Huangfu, don't be so meager. Brother Huangfu has cultivated to the peak of Foundation Establishment when he was over 50 years old. This kind of cultivation talent is unmatched in Quzhou. It’s just that the opportunity hasn’t come yet. If you find something, please let me know.”

The red-faced old man did not give up when he heard Brother Huangfu's evasion, and continued to ask.

Hearing what the red-faced old man said, the other monks were taken aback for a moment, and they all turned to look at Brother Huangfu, with doubts in their eyes: Could it be that the City Lord Huangfu found something wrong?

Seeing everyone like this, Brother Huangfu couldn't help scolding the red-faced monk in his heart, but in the face of so many questioning glances from fellow monks, he couldn't hide anything anymore.So he laughed and said:

"Fellow daoists, if Huangfu discovered something, it would be Huangfu who lied to everyone. However, such a strange thing happened, and Huangfu thinks it may not be a good thing. It's not that my Huangfu family has nothing to do with the world, so I lied here. Everyone, such a strange mist is suddenly formed, but it has never been mentioned in the classics, so there must be some kind of spirit in this world."

After a short pause, he continued: "Every time a psychic thing appears in the world, there is always auspicious aura and colorful light flowing, which is quite different from this phenomenon. Therefore, Huangfu believes that this is definitely not an auspicious omen."

After listening to Brother Huangfu's words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, with constant turmoil in their hearts.

"Brother Huangfu's words are not unreasonable. However, most of the classics mentioned are elixirs or righteous treasures that channel spirits, and what they display is indeed auspicious. It must be a strange scene. I think it will not be too different from the vision here."

Just when everyone was in a trance and didn't know whether to believe it or not, the monk surnamed Luo spoke.As soon as this remark came out, everyone's slightly scattered mood immediately solidified again.Everyone would rather believe in what they have than in what they don't have.

No matter what kind of treasure it is, as long as it can be collected in the hands, it will definitely increase its strength greatly.

While everyone was arguing, a sound transmission talisman suddenly shot from a distance, hovered, and fell into the hands of the white-haired Cangwu monk.

After a while, the old man was stunned, and said sharply: "At this time, casual cultivators outside the valley have already entered this valley. No matter what is formed in the colorful mist, our Hundred Herbs Sect will definitely get it hands."

The old man was not surprised that the two heroes of the Yin family failed to stop the scattered cultivators. Facing thousands of casual cultivators, it was impossible for that sect to resist them head-on.It is already a rare thing to be able to intercept it for three days.

"Hey, with so many casual cultivators entering this place, it seems that this place will definitely be a bloody battle. My Huangfu family has always ignored world affairs. Brother Luo and Daoist Cangwu are friendly and take care of themselves. This old man will take the first step."

Hearing that many monks came here, monk Huangfu turned around and left Biyou Valley.

Regarding the departure of this peak foundation-building monk, the several foundation-building monks present were not very surprised. The Huangfu family advertised to the outside world that they had always kept aloof from the world and never participated in the fights and killings in the world of cultivating immortals.His departure at this point is also very consistent with his family's usual style.

City Lord Huangfu was extremely fast, and he flew tens of miles away in a short time. Seeing everyone disappearing from sight, Brother Huangfu waved his hands and sacrificed three sound-transmitting talismans, shooting them away in three directions.But he himself turned his head, looked at the place where the colorful rain and fog were formed, sneered twice, and said to himself:

"Hmph, no matter what kind of psychic thing is here, no one else can touch it. It must belong to my royal family."

After monk Huangfu flew away, and after pondering for a while, the old man Cangwu smiled at the monk surnamed Luo: "Fellow Daoist Luo, Master Cangwu has something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Fellow Daoist, it's okay to say."

"Regardless of whether this vision was produced by a psychic thing or not, but so many fellow daoists come here, there will inevitably be conflicts. If a psychic thing is really born and obtained by a fellow daoist, we, Baicaomen, will definitely help with all our strength to fight against other monks. , On the other hand, if it is obtained by my Baicaomen, I hope fellow Taoists can also help."

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Luo did not hesitate at all, and immediately said: "The words of fellow Taoist are also in line with Luo's intentions, and I will definitely help you when the time comes."

Regarding the fact that Baicaomen is wooing us all, the monk surnamed Luo did not have the slightest doubt. Although this place belongs to the Wushan Mountains, Baicaomen is considered a half-landlord, but facing a large number of casual cultivators, Baicaomen must feel powerless.

Not long after Brother Huangfu left, Qin Fengming already restrained his breath and disappeared into the colorful clouds for several miles.Sweeping over with his spiritual sense, he immediately detected the location of the people of Baicaomen.

Qin Fengming didn't pay much attention to the fact that so many foundation-building monks came here.