Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Although the person wrapped in the dense black mist has a restrained aura, the energy fluctuations in his body are not obvious. But under the sweep of Qin Fengming's huge spiritual consciousness, there was nowhere to hide.

Within the black mist, there was a thin male monk standing. There was not much flesh and blood on his body, and it seemed that there was only a layer of black-purple wrinkled skin wrapped around the bones. His face was extremely withered, his eyes were sunken, like a skull.

But the cold look flashing in his eyes made people shudder.

"Junior pays homage to senior. I wonder what senior needs me to do?"

Qin Fengming stood still and his expression suddenly changed. Without any hesitation, Qin Fengming bowed to the monk who appeared and spoke with great respect.

"I guess you are the boy surnamed Qin. The people from Anji Palace did not deceive me. I am an ancestor of Huangquan Palace. I guess by now, the little guy already knows the purpose of my coming here, right? "

Looking at the young monk in front of him who had a sudden change in expression, but had not lost the slightest bit of squareness, Shi Chang, who was in the early stage of aggregation, couldn't help but admire him in his heart. No wonder the junior in front of me dares to snatch the treasure from the hands of Huangquan Palace.

For monks in the realm of ghost kings, even those who are at the peak of ghost kings are like lambs to be slaughtered in front of a gathering monk, with no resistance at all.

The gap between the two is already difficult to simply measure.

After hearing the words of the monks gathered in front of him, Qin Fengming said that he did not show fear in his heart, but that would be a lie.

This is the second time he has truly faced a monk from the Convergence Realm. The first time was in the forbidden place of the dragon clan in the human world. The main reason why he was able to escape from Shengtian that time was by relying on several extremely precious and powerful talismans given by his master, Master Dao Shen, and the power of the dangerous forbidden land.

Facing a gathering cultivator again this time, it is impossible to say that Qin Fengming is not nervous.

Although he thinks that his cultivation has greatly improved and his strength has increased dramatically, he has no ability to protect himself when he fights alone against a top expert on a low-level interface. It has not been tested in practice, and he has no bottom in his heart. Extremely.

He was frightened in his heart, but he was not really that frightened.

With a slight movement of his hand in his sleeve, a blazing sun bead was held in his left hand, and at the same time, the dragon-patterned tortoise shell shield also fell into his hand.

"Senior, please don't blame me. I am stupid, so please give me some advice."

When Qin Fengming heard that the other party was the Supreme Ancestor of Huangquan Palace, he already guessed that what happened in the secret water place of Huangquan Palace had been exposed. Otherwise, a dignified monk would spend decades waiting here for his arrival.

Although I don’t know how it was leaked, it seems that Huangquan Palace has some means to monitor the place where a saint from the demon world is imprisoned. He could guess the methods of the mighty powers in the upper realm at this time.

But at this point, it makes no difference whether to admit it or not. Everything can only be said based on strength.

"Hehe, the little guy has a tough mouth. Of course you know where I'm coming. At this moment, I'll give you two ways, one way to live and one way to die. The way to live is for you to follow me back to Huangquan Palace obediently and bleed. Curse yourself into my sect; I don’t need to introduce you to the way to your death, that is, you will fall immediately on the spot.”

The hoarse voice of the old man shrouded in black mist chuckled, and his laughter sounded like a ghost howling. But what he meant shocked Qin Fengming.

There was a very good reason for the other party to kill him. In the land of secret water, he not only got the magic-killing thunder, but also saw things he shouldn't have seen. But the other party actually put a way of life in front of him, and this way of life is what everyone in the ghost world dreams of.

The aggregation monk is already the top existence in the low-level interface. It can be said that he is the best among the masters. Becoming a disciple of an aggregation monk is something that no monk would dare to think about. As long as he has such an opportunity, he can do it. No one will refuse.

It was impossible for Qin Fengming not to be shocked when he heard these two choices.

Since the gathering monk in front of me has already been to the Hall of Darkness,

He must have known about his origin. To be able to say such words to a monk from the human world, Qin Fengming, no matter how calm he was, was no longer able to do so at this time.

It must be this Supreme Ancestor of Huangquan Palace who learned about his achievements from Anji Palace and developed a love for talents.

"Senior Shi, no, this son is from the human world, and he once killed two great monks from our Anji Palace. He and my Anji Palace are sworn enemies, and there is absolutely no reason to say so."

Just as Qin Fengming was thinking about how to escape, Wan Crying Valley suddenly entered the passage, and several figures suddenly appeared and blocked Qin Fengming's path with a flash of their bodies.

Seeing such a situation suddenly occur, Qin Fengming secretly thought that something was wrong.

Even as a gathering monk, he had to use all his strength to escape. At this time, five more monks from the Dark Silence Hall appeared. Their situation was undoubtedly that of a place with a cliff in front and an abyss behind.

He frowned and looked at the five people who had appeared. Qin Fengming's already pale face became even more bloodless.

These five Anji Temple monks are three men and two women. These two female cultivators are as beautiful as flowers, with red lips and beautiful eyes, and peach blossom faces. Judging from their appearance, they are exactly the same, as if they were carved from the same mold. These two female cultivators turned out to be twin sisters.

As for the other three male cultivators, one was middle-aged and two were old men.

Looking at the cultivation of the five people, they have all reached the peak of Ghost Lord.

The person speaking at this time was the middle-aged monk among them. This man's face was serious and calm. He did not show any fear when facing a monk gathered in Huangquan Palace.

"Hey, it's up to you and the younger generation to intervene in what I have decided. Even if your master, Master Heiying, comes here, you should be a little polite to me. I made it clear at the beginning that I would help you capture the little guy, but As for what happens after the capture, you can't wait to say more."

The skinny old man didn't feel anything strange when he saw the five people appearing. He seemed to have known that they existed here for a long time. He refuted the middle-aged man who appeared and spoke with a slightly cold tone, and then looked at Qin Fengming standing in the middle again. There is a strong intention to let him decide immediately.

"Thank you for your love, senior. I was born in the human world. I think the senior already knows this. In the human world, I already have a sect master. Without the master's permission, I can no longer become a disciple." . If the senior loves the junior, it is better to let the junior go, then the junior will be extremely grateful for the kindness of the senior."

As he spoke, Qin Fengming's expression returned to normal, and the fear and fear on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by a look of determination.

"Senior, since this son has made his choice, I think senior will not stop anything. As long as his body dies, he will have a protector Dan Ying from our Anji Palace. In addition, I will If we don’t take it from Ji Palace, how about we let the juniors and others kill it?”

Although the middle-aged monk was reprimanded by the gathering monk from Huangquan Palace, he did not feel any weird at all and was still extremely polite to the gathering monk.

"Haha, do you, Anji Palace, always like to bully others? Every time you show up, several people attack together. Is there not one powerful person in the huge Anji Palace?"

At this time, the war was about to break out. Qin Fengming released his spiritual consciousness. Under a glance, his heart was already empty, and there was no trace of fear towards the gathering monks. Turning around to look at the five middle-aged monks, a sneer came out of his mouth.

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