Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Although the old man surnamed Sun led the way, the five Qin Fengming who followed him still knew nothing about the route.

Unless they are monks from Huangquan Palace, it is extremely difficult for outsiders to figure out the secret path in and out of Huangquan Palace, because listening to the conversation between the two old men surnamed Sun just now, we can know that the path into the mist-shrouded place is not fixed, but constantly changing. changing,

Such a tight defense made Qin Fengming and the others filled with awe even before they arrived at Huangquan Palace.

Half an hour later, the six people finally passed through the white fog area that was three to four hundred miles away. What appeared in front of them were two majestic and tall peaks. These two peaks towered into the clouds and were majestic. extreme,

Between the two tall mountain peaks, there is a huge city wall that is over a hundred feet high. Compared with the giant city that I saw in Cold Wind City, the city wall here looks much older. Although there are forbidden fluorescent lights flashing on it, it does not Hide your tracks,

Standing more than ten miles away, everyone could clearly see the vicissitudes of the rocks on the tall city wall. The dark rock surface was not shiny, and the long history left obvious traces on it.

In the middle of the tall city wall, there is a towering city gate. The tall city gate below seems to be a hole torn in the 100-foot-long city wall. The billowing black mist fills the city gate, and is hesitant in the 100-foot radius in front of the city gate. , inlaid with three large characters above the tall city gate: Guimenguan,

It was clearly daytime at this time, but looking at the majestic pass in front of them, Qin Fengming and everyone felt extremely depressed.

Although this place is slightly different from the legendary Gate of Hell, it feels extremely cold and terrifying.

It is said in the world that behind the Gate of Hell is the Road to the Underworld. Could it be that this Palace of the Underworld is really a land of nine secluded places?

Of course, for Qin Fengming and others, the immortal cultivators don't care about these superficial things at all. Although they feel that the grand pass in front of them is extremely shocking, everyone still behaves extremely calmly.

As a transmission note was played, black fog billowed at the tall city gate in the distance, and a passage two to three feet wide was revealed in front of everyone.

The old man surnamed Sun did not say a word, but as soon as his body moved, he flew away towards the passage.

Qin Fengming and others did not dare to hesitate and followed closely behind.

When he arrived at the tall city tower, Qin Fengming was finally stunned by the tall building that looked like black ink in front of him. It turned out that the rock that built the tall city wall turned out to be a very famous Nayin stone in the world of immortality.

Although Nayin Stone is not uncommon in the ghost world, it is not the kind of material that can be seen everywhere. Its origin must be a place with extremely dense Yin Qi, and it contains extremely thick Yin Qi. If it is a mortal, as long as it is If a Nayin stone as big as a walnut is left around for a few days, it will definitely become seriously ill.

If time passes, it is very likely that he will die.

Although it is far inferior to the Yin Stone in terms of purity, and the Yin Qi in it is also extremely huge, for ghost cultivators, this Yin-Napping Stone is also an extremely useful treasure.

I never thought that such a majestic and tall city wall was actually made of tens of square meters of Nayin stone.

The Yin Qi in these Yin Na stones was imprisoned by the magic circle here, and it was concentrated in the tall city gate and difficult to disperse. As his figure entered the billowing black mist, Qin Fengming seemed to be able to hear the sound coming from the black mist. The bursts of ghostly cries made the place seem even more eerie and terrifying.

If a ghost general monk suddenly came here, he would definitely be frightened and faint.

After entering the tall ghost gate, Qin Fengming felt that the Yin Qi in front of him became denser. Looking around, he saw endless mountains in the distance.

Among the mountains, the gray mist gathers and never disperses, floating like white clouds among the mountains.

With Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness, he knew that it was due to the excessive density of Yin Qi.

Just in this place that has just entered the edge of the foundation of Huangquan Palace, the Yin Qi is twice as thick as the place where the Yin Vein was in the Huang Dao Sect.

What surprised Qin Fengming and the other five was that when they entered Huangquan Palace, they did not see a single monk. Even if Qin Fengming released his spiritual consciousness, no monks were seen nearby.

He didn't believe that there would be no monks stationed at the gateway to Huangquan Palace.

Suddenly, the look in Qin Fengming's eyes moved, and a trace of strange color disappeared. As the strange color flashed in his eyes, he saw a wave of Yin Qi twenty feet in front of the six people on the left, and three people walked out of the billowing black mist. monk,

An old woman and two middle-aged monks, both at the early stage of Ghost Lord,

The old woman's face was wrinkled, and her eyes seemed to be flashing with a green light, like will-o'-the-wisps. The two middle-aged faces were gloomy and extremely cold.

"Gah ga ga, it's really gratifying that Elder Sun returned safely. I heard that the road was extremely uneven at this time. I'm very lucky that Elder Sun was able to return to the sect unscathed."

The old woman among them was holding a dragon-headed crutch. As soon as she appeared, she clasped her fists, cupped her hands and said,

Although the words of the old woman in front of him didn't mean much, Qin Fengming always felt that there was something wrong there, as if there was some disharmony between the three people in front of him and the old man named Sun.

"It turns out that Mrs. Su is here, and Netherworld does not accept Sun. Therefore, although there is danger, she still returned to the sect. These five people are the people selected by the Huangdao Sect this time. Please give Mrs. Su a license to the five people. ,"

When the old man surnamed Sun saw the three people appearing, he couldn't help but frown for a moment, but he soon recovered. He cupped his fists and said, his tone seemed to be a bit more polite than that of the old woman,

It seems that the monks in Huangquan Palace are not in harmony. There must be some disputes among the people.

"Of course, there won't be any evildoers hiding among the people brought by Elder Sun. Five monkey cubs, come here," the old woman looked at Qin Fengming and the other five, and said without any expression on her face. said,

Naturally, the five of them did not dare to object. They hurriedly walked a few steps and came to the old woman.

"Monkey cubs, this token is the proof of your existence and our Huangquan Palace. It cannot be lost. If it is lost, you will also perish. If you put a drop of blood into it, this token will belong to you. With this token, you will be regarded as half of my disciples in Huangquan Palace."

Although the old woman didn't seem to be interested in the old man surnamed Sun, she was not embarrassed by Qin Fengming and the other five. She gave each of them a dark token.

This token looks simple and cold, and looks like gold but not gold. It looks like wood but not wood, and it doesn't look like stone either.

Qin Fengming looked at it intently, and couldn't help being shocked. This token was actually made from bones, and there was a wisp of ghost breath in it. With Qin Fengming's powerful consciousness, he could also see that the wisp of soul was not there. The Lord's thing, but a wisp of mindless soul,

And being imprisoned by the numerous spells on the token is not some ghostly technique used to control others.

Watching the other four people cut their middle fingers and drop a drop of blood on the token, Qin Fengming did not hesitate and followed the same pattern and also dropped a drop of blood on the token in his hand.

As the blood dripped in, I felt that the soul in the token suddenly came to life, and seemed to have some kind of connection with myself.

"Quack, quack, little monkeys, you have successfully activated the ghost in the token. You must have been able to clearly sense the ghost. Do you feel like you are connected with flesh and blood?

If you want to truly become the flag-bearer for the opening of the Underworld Secret Realm, you have to let the ghost in this token transform into a form, and then you need to let it absorb enough blood, whether it absorbs your own or absorbs other people's, It’s up to you,”

Just when Qin Fengming felt the ghost in the token, the old woman's words again shocked him.

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