Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Everyone's spirit, body and breath have the same attribute, but the breath is different.As long as they are people who have been with each other for a long time, they should be able to make a distinction by relying on the breath of the soul.

The three elders of Qingshan City have known Ruoji for a long time, so they naturally know Ruoji's spiritual aura.

"Want to escape, dreaming!" Immediately after Feiyou's exclamation, Mrs. Shen let out a cold snort.A mass of red light suddenly appeared, and rushed towards a certain position in one direction.

The red light was extremely fast, and with just a flash, it immediately stopped in front of a stone wall in the cave.

"This spirit actually used Li Daitao's art of stiffening." Just as the red light flashed, Fei You, who had just dropped his voice, exclaimed again.

The two masters of Qingshi City's mysterious rank attacked one after another, and Qin Fengming stood beside the wide seat where Ruoji's body was, without being affected in the slightest.He didn't seem to pay attention to the two men who made the shots, but instead looked at the sitting body whose body had been crushed by him, his face was solemn, and his eyes flickered endlessly.

"You guys actually noticed that the old man was invisible, and you really underestimated you."

The red light shone, and a red umbrella covered it, and a spirit figure appeared in the red light.

Although the spirit was shrouded in the red light of the canopy and protected by a group of cyan spirit patterns, it seemed that it was not threatened or damaged.

"Who are you? Could it be that Ruoji's death is related to you?" Fei You stared at the spirit, his face was cold, and he asked loudly.

The three elders of Qingshi City had mixed feelings in their hearts at this time. Several of them checked the cave carefully, but none of them discovered that there was a secret in Ruoji's bones.

"Hahaha... Ruoji's death? Ruoji died at the end of his life. But it's not necessarily true that he had nothing to do with this old man. There is indeed a reason for his death. Do you want to avenge him?"

The spirit's face was slightly illusory, but in the voice of his words, it seemed that he didn't care.

"If the judgment is correct, you should be the owner of the Ji Hell Stone, right?" Just as the laughing words of the soul fell, Qin Fengming's words rang out.

But it was Qin Fengming's words that caused the spirit, who seemed to be indifferent, to suddenly shake, and surprise was immediately revealed on the illusory face, and he said anxiously:

"Impossible, how do you know the name of the Prison Stone? The classics say that the Prison Stone is in the Mira Realm, and few low-level monks know about it."

When the spirit's words sounded, everyone present was shocked, and even the ancestor of Haiyi frowned anxiously.

It is Ji Hell Stone, which is rarely known in Miluo Realm, but Qin Fengming actually knows about it, and is also clear about its specific effects, which is naturally puzzling.

"No matter how I know it, I think it's not kind of you to ask Ruoji to bring Jiyu Stone to Qingshi City and place it in the Meteor Hall. If I'm not wrong, your purpose is to let Bai Mang The insects and beasts in the wasteland came to slaughter Qingshi City, and you can reap the benefits and search for the entire Qingshi City’s property——”

Qin Fengming stepped forward slowly, speaking calmly.

When he reached the last word "ba" in his words, suddenly a wave of sonic power with extremely spiritual energy spewed out of his mouth.

The sound waves swept across, filling the entire cave in an instant.

Everyone's minds roared, their hearts trembled, and there was a momentary delay.

This sound wave does not have the mind-erosive power of a frightened boo, but with the help of the violent energy of the soul, the sound wave sweeps back and forth, making the monks present suddenly lose their minds for a moment.

The red light flew out, and several runes appeared rapidly, blending into the blue runes around the group of spirits.

"Now, you are afraid that you will no longer be able to rely on that group of spirit patterns to protect your spirit?" In the shock of the sound waves, a faint voice sounded again in the cave.

"You can actually decipher the old man's guardian spirit pattern?" The spirit woke up startled, and exclaimed suddenly.

The spirit's words moved the hearts of the people who were suddenly awakened.Qin Fengming actually dispelled a certain powerful spell of that strange spirit in an understatement.

"Your guardian spirit pattern is very extraordinary, and it can block powerful attacks and envelopes, but I happen to have comprehended two or three of them. I know how to affect those guardian spirit patterns. Now you can tell your own origin, or let us How about taking you under Soul Search?"

Qin Fengming stopped not far from the spirit, and said lightly.

Seeing Qin Fengming easily take away a powerful magic weapon of his own, and cast a spell to break the mysterious protection technique of the spirit, Mrs. Shen finally understood in her heart, what Fei You and Fairy Wei said about each other's strength comparable to Mahayana Powerful and unpredictable.

Sitting there, Qin Fengming had already sensed the existence of the chaotic spirit patterns. Seeing that the spirit patterns around the spirit were not attacked by Mrs. Shen's magic weapon, he immediately thought of the situation.

Of course, it was impossible for him to break the opponent's delusion technique with just a few runes, but the runes that Qin Fengming quickly sacrificed could just fit into the opponent's deranged runes, making the operation of those runes deviate.

The deviation is not big, but as the spirit that controls existence, it can naturally feel the sickness clearly.

"Hahaha... the old man underestimated you. I didn't expect that a few monks of the Xuan rank would be able to capture the old man's spirit here. But if you want to know the origin of the old man, don't think about it. Even if the old man blew up this strand of spirit, don't even think about it." From the mouth of this old man..."

However, what Qin Fengming answered was a burst of unscrupulous laughter.

As the words sounded, the spirit suddenly shone with green light, obviously about to explode on the spot.

"You are the old ghost of Qingfu, and you haven't completely fallen yet!" Before the spirit finished speaking, a low shout suddenly sounded in the cave.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, it immediately stopped the spirit's words.

"You... how do you know the old man's name?" The spirit froze for a while, and immediately exclaimed again, with a look of astonishment on the illusory face.

As soon as Jinghun said this, except for the ancestor of Haiyi, all the monks present were puzzled.

Qin Fengming is not a monk in the real ghost world, so it is understandable that he didn't know the name Qingfu, but everyone else can be regarded as the real ghost world that has survived for thousands of years, and they also showed ignorance of this name, which is why It's too confusing.

"Old ghost Qingfu? Qingfu...you...you are Qingfu Demon Lord?"

Suddenly, Mrs. Shen muttered in her mouth, and then her complexion suddenly changed, and an urgent voice sounded in the cave.

"You also know the name of the old man. The old man is very secretive in the real ghost world. He has never left any trouble. No one who has seen the face of the old man survived. You know the name of the old man and said, where did you come from?" know the old man's name."

The face of the spirit solidified quickly, and a monk with a face of only 40 to [-] years old appeared on the spot. He looked at the ancestor of Haiyi and Mrs. Shen with cold eyes, and said coldly in his mouth.

Although it is only the body of the spirit, it is full of momentum and gives people a sense of coldness.

Everyone was shocked, this spirit exists, it is actually a Mahayana, and only Mahayana exists, it is usually called the Demon Lord.If it is a monk of the Xuan rank, at most it will be called an old devil.

"Humph, you really are the old ghost of Qingfu. It seems that you had a good chance and escaped from the land of evil spirits. But looking at you, it seems that you have also been eroded by a huge negative effect, and you can only exist in the form of a spirit. You can't take others away." Haiyi Shengzu's eyes flickered, and he snorted softly.

"You actually know about the Land of the Necromancers. Could it be that you were also the one who entered the Land of the Necromancers back then. But the cultivators from the Three Realms who entered it back then had a different appearance from yours. Who are you?"

Jinghun frowned, his eyes flickered, and he thought quickly in his heart, but finally he shook his head slightly and said.

"Could it be that piece of Hellstone that you obtained from the Necromancer, and it is because of this that you finally saved your soul and escaped from the Necromancer?"

Haiyi Shengzu opened his mouth, it was still a questioning voice.

The two looked at each other, and whoever spoke out asked each other.

"Old Ghost Qingfu, Fairy Shenrou, do you still remember?" Just as Jinghun and Haiyi Saint Ancestor spoke to each other, the voice of an old woman shouting loudly resounded in the cave.