Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The appearance of the old man surnamed Ding made everyone present slightly startled, but no one stopped him.Because the old man has the Quefu clan logo on his body.

Everyone had seen the nun who was in a coma long ago, but they didn't know who the nun was.Hearing the old man's exclamation at this time, he naturally understood the identity of the female cultivator, she should be a junior in the old man's family, and she came to Black Pine City to take the test.

Seeing the old man surnamed Ding appearing in front of him, Qin Fengming felt relieved.Without stopping, Fang Liang directly asked Fang Liang to send the female cultivator to the old man.

Seeing the female cultivator lying flat and flying towards him slowly, the old man surnamed Ding looked nervous, and hurriedly reached out to take the female cultivator into his hands.

Looking down at the female cultivator, the old man's expression changed again.

"Senior Qin, how did Zi Ruo become like this?" the old man said again, and looked up at Qin Fengming with an anxious expression on his face.

"What happened to Miss Ding, Qin doesn't know. However, the meridians in her body are very strange, and I'm afraid she might be in danger of falling. Daoyou Ding, you'd better find a master in your clan to treat her." Qin Fengming took the time off, not because of a strong enemy. Huan Si, but what's the difference.

Hearing what the old man surnamed Ding said, he also spoke calmly.

Although he didn't know what happened to Ding Ziruo, the old man surnamed Ding knew in his heart that the young monk in front of him did not lie to him, and the appearance of his junior at the moment was not the result of the young man in front of him.

"Brother Ding, get out of here quickly." Before the old man surnamed Ding could say anything else, someone he knew immediately reminded him.

Although the old man surnamed Ding felt a little bit reluctant, but he was only a gathering monk, so naturally he couldn't influence the decision of the psychic monks in the clan.Glancing at Qin Fengming, he reluctantly hugged the female cultivator and retreated with difficulty.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, if you don't give me an explanation from the Quefu Clan today, don't even think about leaving Black Pine City. Even if you offend the Linghan Merchant Alliance, we, the Quefu Clan, have to ask for this explanation today. If you don't want to fall here, Jin advises Fellow Daoist, it’s better to obediently tell what you did to Tongtianzhu, and compensate me, Quefu Clan.”

Jin Shaotian looked gloomy, stared at Qin Fengming, and said in a deep voice.

He was quite afraid of Qin Fengming, knowing that the other party was not easy to deal with.Although he didn't think that Qin Fengming would be able to escape and ascend to heaven under the siege of so many Quefu monks, he also didn't think that the other party would have no resistance.

At this time, he was still able to feel confident, which made him always feel uneasy.

Earlier, someone said that there was a strong prehistoric aura in Black Pine City, which shocked Jin Shaotian's heart.

Of course Jin Shaotian knew what the prehistoric aura represented.

In the ruins of Jayang Palace back then, he once felt some prehistoric atmosphere.But at that time the three of them were in trouble, imprisoned by a terrible restraint, so they could not go forward to watch.

Now there is a prehistoric aura in Heisong City again, which makes him suddenly connect with the young man in front of him.

There is a mysterious treasure in the wilderness, and it is an existence that can protect a realm.Its power is so powerful that their psychic monks can resist it.

However, he also did not believe that Qin Fengming could control a real Mysterious Mysterious Treasure.

That kind of level treasure is beyond the control of a mere psychic cultivator.Even if it is a mysterious existence, it is difficult to say whether it can drive a mysterious treasure to exist.

Therefore, this also made him have great doubts about Qin Fengming's existence of Xuanbao.

But since everyone in Black Pine City was swept away by the prehistoric aura and fainted, as a monk in Black Pine City, he naturally had to investigate this matter.

If there is really something prehistoric in the Tongtian Pillar, it will definitely not be a good thing for their Quefu clan.

"What? Fellow Daoist Jin really intends to rely on the large number of people, and you want me to wait for the three of you to submit?" Looking at the Jin brothers and sisters, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a terrifying, vicious and violent aura gushed out, an overwhelming force. The terrifying hostility in the mind suddenly permeated the surroundings.

The breath was so compelling that even the psychic cultivators present couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"Hmph, how can the three mere psychic monks turn against the heavens? I, the Quefu Clan, will see how capable the three of you are to escape from my Black Pine City." The old woman had lost her patience at this moment, The palm waved out, ready to shoot immediately.

The old woman did not participate in blocking Qin Fengming at the beginning, so naturally she never saw Qin Fengming and Fang Liang attack.

Although she also heard some from other monks, she didn't think that the two of them could calmly deal with the situation where hundreds of monks gathered together to form a combined attack formation in Black Pine City.

"Qin has always been someone who doesn't offend me, and I don't offend anyone. Now that Qin is standing here, if someone dares to attack Qin today, ten monks from the Fu family will be killed on the spot. If you don't believe me, you You can try it out." Qin Fengming's eyes showed a rare coldness, and the words in his mouth were even more icy cold, he glanced at the people around him, and shouted decisively.

His words are strong and powerful, and there is no room for the slightest doubt.

"Hmph, you're not ashamed to speak so boldly. A mere person in the mid-stage of psychic powers dares to say such ignorant words in front of the formation composed of several psychic monks and hundreds of assembled monks like me. I really think that I am a good bully!" No? Su wants to see what kind of means you have to dare to say such big words."

As soon as Qin Fengming's words fell, a late stage cultivator who came with the old woman immediately turned cold, and flew out with a gloomy look, and directly faced Qin Fengming.

Before anyone else could say anything, they raised their hands, and suddenly a black mist suddenly appeared, turned into a hurricane, and swept towards Qin Fengming.

The hurricane howled, and the terrifying howl of the wind was transmitted immediately.

Qin Fengming only felt a very sharp breath sweeping towards him along with the black mist, and the blue light in his eyes was flickering, densely packed, countless inches long jet-black sharp flying needles were displayed in the sweeping black mist. within the mist.

Each flying needle is dark and bright, and a fine layer of black fluorescent light shines on it.

Without touching it, Qin Fengming already knew that the flying needles contained terrifying and highly poisonous substances.

"Okay, this counts as a blow."

Qin Fengming watched the mist sweeping towards him, without any panic in his eyes, and said the cold words in his mouth, a thick cloud of mist had already spewed out from his body.

The mist was thick, and in an instant it filled a range of tens of feet in front of him.

Under the stench, the thick black mist immediately joined with the mist containing countless flying needles.

Without making a sound, the black mist like a whistling hurricane immediately submerged into the thick mist.It seemed that the viscous mist opened a huge mouth on its own, and swallowed the black mist directly.

"Ten Quefu monks, explode!" At the moment when the black mist was swallowed by the dark mist, Qin Fengming exhaled a calm voice.