Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Although Qin Fengming did not see the face of the visitor at this time, he could see the other person clearly in his consciousness. Seeing that it was indeed the old man in red who had been rescued from the illusion formation, Qin Fengming immediately looked calm. Come down and bow your fists respectfully.

Although the two were not close to each other, with the injection of Qin Fengming's spiritual power, the voice reached the ears of the old man in red very easily.

"Hehe, the young master is really good at it. It took me two days to catch up with the young master."

When the old man in red saw that the other party had discovered him, he paused and stopped forty feet away from Qin Fengming. He smiled and said calmly.

"Catch up? But I don't know why senior wants to pursue Qin? Is there something that Qin needs to handle that he can't handle?"

"Haha, what you said is true. I am looking for the young master, but there is something that requires the young master to go personally. But I wonder if the young master can agree to my request?"

The old man in red did not look anxious at all, and his words seemed to be in consultation with Qin Fengming.

"Oh, but I don't know what it is. As long as Qin can do it, he will definitely not shirk it."

"Haha, I want the young master to accompany me to the Flame Mountain, but I don't know what the young master thinks?" Seeing the young monk in the distance looking slightly panicked, the old man in red felt even more confident.

"Fire Flame Mountain, that place is on the edge of Tianyan Mountain Range. It is seven or eight thousand miles away from here. It is very different from the direction Qin is going. It seems that senior can't do what he wants. If senior doesn't mind, wait After Qin comes out of the white fog area, how about accompanying senior?"

When Qin Fengming heard the words of the old man in red, he sneered in his heart, but the words of the old man in red made him have some questions. That is, the position mentioned by this old man and that of Taoist Feijian were not the same.

"Humph, I don't agree. That's not up to you. In front of me, how can you, a mere foundation-building monk, be able to push back. Whether you agree or disagree, you must go with me."

At this time, the expression of the old man in red also changed, and he said in a hateful voice with a ferocious look on his face. As he spoke, two magic weapons flashed with black light in his hands. It keeps jumping in his hands, and if there is any disagreement, he will sacrifice it.

"Senior, wait a minute, but I don't know why senior wants Qin to go to Lieyan Mountain? As long as you tell junior, it will be too late for senior to take action."

Qin Fengming was immediately horrified when he saw the other party revealing his magic weapon. He said in a trembling haste.

"Hmph, I don't know what happened. However, I have heard that as long as you are brought to Lieyan Mountain, the Evil God Sect will give you precious treasures. It is said that there is also a bottle of elixir that can enhance the cultivation of Chengdan monks. Medicine, such a good thing, since I have encountered it, I will not miss it."

"The rumors don't say what will happen to you. It's not a bad thing after all. You might as well accompany me. It's very possible that there must be some great benefits waiting for you."

As the old man in red spoke, he moved lightly and walked slowly towards where Qin Fengming was standing.

After listening to the words of the old man in Wan Hong, Qin Fengming suddenly realized that it seemed that the Evil Sect was responsible for arresting him. The Demonic Alliance only acted according to the instructions of the Evil God Sect. If there is any secret hidden in it, presumably even the demonic monk who captured him would not know.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming no longer needs to get entangled with the old man in red in front of him. He smiled at the old man in red who appeared and said in a very calm tone:

"Thank you, senior, for informing me. Now that Qin already knows the reason, it's time for senior to get on his way. I would like to send you off on your journey. After arriving in the Netherworld, if you behave well, you might be able to be reincarnated."

After saying this, with a smile, Qin Fengming gently tapped his hand in his sleeves, and heard a "Weng Ming" sound. A magic circle measuring tens of feet suddenly appeared around the old man in red.

Just when Qin Fengming was speaking, the old man in red could already tell from the other party's words that the foundation-building monk in front of him actually threatened him.

"Hmph, you really don't know how to live or die. I will use my methods to capture you first."

As soon as he thought of this, the ancestor in red raised his hand and wanted to sacrifice the two magic weapons in his hand. Just when he raised his hand, he only heard the sound of Weng Ming. The scenery in front of him had changed greatly. It was gray just now. The foggy scenery had disappeared, replaced by a green valley.

"Ah~~not good."

This old man in red is also a human spirit who has lived for hundreds of years. When he saw this scene, he still didn't understand that a forbidden magic circle had been set up by the foundation-building monks in front of him.

Upon seeing this formation, the ancestor in red also changed his expression. When he thought of the young monk's origins, the old man in red felt a chill in his heart. Manghuang Mountain was not something he could mess with at will just as a demonic cultivator.

Although the young monk in front of him is only a foundation-building monk. But he is indeed the young master of Manghuang Mountain, and the magic circle on his body is definitely not comparable to ordinary goods.

At this time, he also greatly regretted that he had approached him so boldly even though he knew that the other party was the young master of Manghuang Mountain. If the magic weapon had been sacrificed earlier, the mere foundation-building monks on the opposite side would have been waiting to die.

"Huh, relying on a mere magic circle to do whatever you want to do to me, your thinking is too simple."

Since he was trapped by the opponent, it was impossible for the old man in red to admit defeat, so he said bitterly. He hoped that by virtue of his cultivation at the peak of Chengdan, he could force the young monk to give up this magic circle.

"Hehehe, it's just a magic circle. Let's wait until the old man has tried the power of this magic circle before we talk about it."

At this time, Qin Fengming no longer needed to say anything more to the old man in red. His fingers pointed out on the array plate one after another. Suddenly, thunderous sounds rose loudly within the array, and thick arcs of electricity from his arms shot down from the air. , a huge pulling force suddenly hit the red-clothed old man's body-protecting aura.

Giant swords, boulders, thick wood, fireballs and huge ice picks also flashed out around the old man in red, and almost simultaneously hit where the old man in red was standing.

Just when the sound of thunder sounded, the old man in red's mind suddenly froze, and his mind went blank.

Before he was awake, a huge force of pulling and squeezing came one after another. Under the pulling and squeezing, the protective spiritual light outside his body immediately made a "creak" sound and almost shattered.

Just when the old man in red had just resisted the huge thunderous sonic attack, various attacks were already approaching.

His two magic weapons only withstood the huge arc attack for a moment before losing their spiritual energy and falling to his feet.

Facing such a huge attack force, the ancestor in red was so frightened that he could not control himself. Before he could sacrifice his magic weapon, various attacks had already hit the light shield in front of him.

The body-protecting light shield of the cultivator at the peak of Chengdan was not able to block it at all. Under the touch of various attacks, it fell apart with a 'pop' and ceased to exist.

Several arcs of lightning struck the body of the old man in red.

The dignified cultivator at the peak of Chengdan, within the Yin Yang Bagua array, could not resist for even a moment and fell under the attack of the array.