Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Qin Fengming is well aware that this place is extremely dark.

The low-ranking monks of Biyou Valley who entered the underground palace.He already harbored great indignation at the destruction of his sect, but the resentment in his heart was already enormous.

Later, I saw that the only Supreme Elder suddenly went berserk and started slaughtering his own disciples.When there is grief and indignation in my heart, the resentment can no longer be added.After death, although the soul leaves the body, the resentment gathers in this closed space.It is difficult to dissipate for a long time.

With so much resentment permeating the air, Yin Qi also continued to gather. Over time, this underground palace became like a hellish mansion, extremely cold and gloomy.For the formation of zombies, a favorable condition is provided.

After watching Sipa, Qin Fengming revealed a psychic treasure to this place, and he didn't report any fantasies. He thought that this place was the place where the elders of Biyou Valley lived and practiced.Some are just magic weapons used by the Cailian Fairy.

When he died, he was awake. If he refined his magic weapon by himself, there would be no treasure left here.

But why there are so many colorful clouds and mists here, he is still full of doubts.

Between the two ideas of continuing to explore or leaving as soon as possible, Qin Fengming pondered for a long time, but could not make a decision in the end.

Just when Qin Fengming was having a hard time making a choice, suddenly, from the front hall, two figures flew out one after another. The one in front was a monk of the early stage of Baicaomen's foundation establishment, and the one behind was a monk of Qingliang Mountain, who was in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Xiuwei.

The speed of these two people was extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, the person in front was already less than a hundred feet away from Qin Fengming.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, hurry up and intercept the person in front. This person has a magic weapon in his hand to snatch my Qingliang Mountain. If you intercept him, Qingliang Mountain will definitely pay you back."

Qin Fengming was standing on the only way to leave this place. If the cultivator of Baicaomen wanted to leave this place, he had to pass by where Qin Fengming was standing.When the cultivator of Baicaomen saw Qin Fengming in front of him, he was startled, turned around slightly, and immediately rushed diagonally.

For the dispute between the two, Qin Fengming was not interested in the slightest, his face was expressionless, he watched the two leave one after another not far away from him, and did not move at all.

When the monk of Qingliang Mountain passed by, two cold eyes shot out from his eyes, and he was very annoyed that Qin Fengming didn't make a move to stop the person in front of him.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming just smiled slightly in his heart, and didn't take this matter to heart.

But at this moment, his heart also moved. He just learned from the beetle that there were several temples in that building that were restricted.

As soon as this idea appeared, Qin Fengming was startled. Such a situation is very possible.As soon as the figure moved, it immediately turned into an afterimage, heading towards a palace that the beetle had never entered.

At this time, the palace was already in chaos.After everyone worked together to destroy those puppets, they no longer listened to the words of the old man surnamed Chu, but went to the four halls.

After seeing the astonishing means of the old man surnamed Chu, everyone no longer had the slightest greed for the psychic treasure. What they thought at this moment was to find some other treasures in these palaces so that this trip would not be in vain.So all the monks scrambled among the halls.

Even the four city lords of Wushan also went to a side hall.When he passed through the side hall, his figure flashed sharply, and he headed towards the place where the colorful clouds and mist spewed in front of him.

Seeing the behavior of all the monks, Chu Xinghe was also determined. He knew that the people of the three major sects had long since lost their desire to compete for the rare treasures, and wanted to find some treasures in these palaces as compensation.

Although the spiritual consciousness cannot be very far in the palace, but it is a monk of alchemy, so it is naturally farther than a monk of foundation establishment.He has already discovered that there are many spiritual weapons and magic weapons in some temples here, but many of them have no spiritual energy due to their age, and have become broken copper and rotten iron.

With a smile on his face, Chu Xinghe was idly watching the monks scrambling for those spiritual weapons. When he swept his consciousness, he saw four figures disappearing in the distance.

He didn't realize that he was shocked, although it was only a flash, but he already recognized that those four people were exactly Huangfu and the other four.With a thought in his heart, could it be that these four people are heading towards the place where the clouds and mists are formed?Thinking of this, he couldn't help being furious, how dare a mere foundation-builder cultivator covet this rare treasure.

With a flash of his figure, he had already disappeared from the spot, and hurried towards the direction where the four of them disappeared.

There are as many as twenty or thirty temples here, covering an area of ​​two or three miles wide. More than 20 monks were scattered among them, but it seemed extremely sparse.But some people found that there was nothing to find where they were, so they immediately went to other halls.

However, it was discovered that the monks of other sects had gained something, so mutual attacks were inevitable.The two monks Qin Fengming saw chased each other away because of this.

Although Qin Fengming saw monks scrambling for the spiritual artifacts scattered in various halls on the way, he did not stop at all, but went straight to a distant hall.

Its figure is extremely fast, shuttling between the halls like an afterimage.After a while, it appeared in front of a tall palace.This hall is seven to eight feet high, and it is built of huge white stones. On the gate of the tall hall, there are three huge ancient characters written: Qinxin Hall.

Stand in front of the hall.Qin Fengming scanned it with his spiritual sense, but didn't find anything unusual.So with a movement of his fingers, a spiritual weapon came out and shot forward rapidly.

Just when the spiritual weapon was several feet away from the gate of the palace, with a sound of 'buzzing', a huge prohibition appeared in front of it.After a burst of flickering, the spirit weapon was bounced back.

Looking at the restraint in front of him, Qin Fengming sized it up carefully, judging from the power of the restraint, the restraint was very powerful and very mysterious.But he knows that this restriction only has the power of defense, and there is no attack at all.

And it has existed for 10,000+ years, that is, its original power is huge, so long ago.The remaining energy is also insufficient.

He stayed for a while, and with a wave of his hand, a talisman flew out immediately, turning into hundreds of flames in the air, shaking his head and tail, and heading towards the hall in front of him.

Immediately, a colorful light emitted from the gate of the main hall.A transparent covering wall looms in front of the temple gate.A burst of 'popping' sound is imperceptible to the ears.Hundreds of fire mangs immediately covered the entire front of the hall.It continued to attack it.

Qin Fengming didn't stop, but waved two more talismans with both hands one after another. Immediately, three or four hundred fire mangs wrapped the entire Qinxin Hall, and huge fire energy filled the surroundings.

Under the attack of many Huomong, the colorful lights on the forbidden wall came and went.It took only one stick of incense, and with a loud bang, the huge wall outside the hall finally burst open.