Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"How come Fellow Daoist Huang has seen the powerful aura of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure before?"

Facing that murderous aura, Fu Qiong's expression was solemn, and his beautiful eyes were shining brightly. After hearing Master Huangxu's words, he couldn't help but ask with a look of surprise on his face.

Qin Fengming was also moved when he heard what Master Huang Xu said.

"The Chaos Spiritual Treasure is something that we and others can easily see. The reason why Huang can identify it is because he once witnessed the imitation of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure with his own eyes. That huge aura is the same as that of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure that we and others can see easily. The breath I sensed is somewhat similar."

Master Huang's explanation is quite reasonable. *

Although it is impossible to easily see the Chaos Spiritual Treasures on the low-level interface, the super sects on each interface usually have one or two imitations of the Spiritual Treasures as the treasures of the sect.

Although those imitation spiritual treasures will not be used easily, they are not impossible to encounter.

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Huang has this opportunity. The aura in this valley is most likely caused by a Chaos Spiritual Treasure. However, although this aura contains murderous aura, it is extremely quiet and not violent. See It’s not driven by humans. In that case, we might as well go up and check it out.”

After feeling it with concentration, Qin Fengming slowly calmed down. Although the murderous aura in the valley is frightening, it is stable and seems to be emitted unconsciously.

The three of them made some preparations each, and then they were alert and walked carefully towards the valley.

The valley here is filled with a layer of light mist. This mist does not contain any serious attacks. Walking in it is like walking in ordinary mist.

As the three of them continued to move forward, the murderous atmosphere gradually became stronger.

After the three of them marched for several miles in the valley, the murderous atmosphere in the air made them feel even more stressed. After traveling for several miles again, the murderous aura had actually condensed into streams of energy, shooting towards the three of them.

Under the impact of energy, the three of them began to use protective spiritual light to resist.

When an extremely vast flat land appeared in front of the three of them, the energy that shot up on their bodies had already formed sword blades. Although it was not fatal under the protection of the three bodyguards and secret techniques, it had already stopped the three of them from running as fast as they could.

Standing on the spot, the three of them looked intently at a tall palace in the distance.

His expression almost froze at the same time.

Above the tall palace, a sword-like magic weapon about ten feet long was seen floating on it. On top of the magic weapon, a ball of red light flashed. As the red light shone, murderous auras seemed to appear incarnate. The sharp blade continued to shoot around.

The three of them were shocked just by glancing at the suspended magic weapon. They were almost taken over by the murderous aura and fell into dementia.

Around the main hall, there were a large number of huge stone pillars. After a quick glance, thirty-six branches were discovered. And on each stone pillar, there is a magic weapon shining with rays of light standing on it.

In front of more than a dozen stone pillars, there is a monk sitting cross-legged.

Everyone's expressions were solemn, and they were making seals with their hands, as if they were trying to resist the sword blades that were emitting murderous auras. Those breath swords were only randomly activated, not conscious attacks. But even so, looking at everyone's expressions, it seems extremely difficult.

Seeing these dozen monks, Qin Fengming's expressions changed greatly.

Among these dozen monks, four were only twenty feet away from the main hall, and two of them turned out to be people who, in the minds of Qin Fengming and the others, should not appear here.

Those two people were none other than Motian, whose arm was cut off by Fu Qiong, and Holy Lord Yinluo, who was killed by Qin Fengming's blazing sun beads.

The other two people, one was a very handsome middle-aged monk, and the last person was actually the monk Qin Fengming saw on the Tongtian Road who was nailed to the rock by a magic weapon.

These four people were all standing facing the main hall at this time, their bodies motionless, and they seemed to be vigorously resisting the red sword blades that were coming one after another.

Looking away from the four people, Qin Fengming glanced at the other monks present.

Most of these monks were the same people they had seen outside Tongtian Peak, and Wu Yin and the old man from the Spirit-loving Sect were also among them. But Lei Ming and others were not among them.

"Qin... little friend, how did you... come... to this place? Don't... come forward. If... you get... close to these... stone pillars, it will be difficult... to leave this place... the square. .”

Just as Qin Fengming glanced at the other remaining monks one by one, a sudden urgent sound entered his ears intermittently.

Following the message, Qin Fengming quickly found the person who transmitted the message.

Seeing the person who conveyed the message, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly flashed. This person was none other than Ke Xingxin of Xuantian Sect.

"Senior Ke, why are you here too? What happened here?"

Although Qin Fengming's voice transmission seemed to come out continuously, it actually became intermittent as it was blocked by the sword blades in the air.

"Ke came here later. He didn't know what happened before. He just came to the square here and heard that there were a large number of precious things in the main hall, so he spent a year with more than a dozen colleagues. For a long time, we worked together to break the restriction here. Who would have thought that there would be a Chaos Spiritual Treasure sealed here. At this time, everyone like us has been trapped by the spirit treasure's breath and it is difficult to leave this place. My friends, please do not get close to these. Stone pillar, otherwise we will definitely be trapped here."

Ke Xingxin did not hide anything and gave a rough explanation of what happened here intermittently. In the end, he still reminded Qin Fengming not to take another step forward.

After listening to Ke Xingxin's words, Qin Fengming already understood.

Holy Lord Yinluo and Motian must have known clearly that there was a Chaos Spiritual Treasure here, so they coerced and lured everyone to work together to break the restriction here.

It's just that the two of them didn't know that although the Chaos Spiritual Treasure was not controlled by others, it was still in a state of self-activation, which made their plan to fight for the Spiritual Treasure fail.

Judging from the status of the four Holy Lord Yinluo at this time, it seems that all four of them want to get close to the spiritual treasure in order to take it into their hands.

Staring in front of him, Qin Fengming frowned slightly and felt a surge in his heart.

Based on his experience, he could certainly tell that the two people standing together with Holy Lord Yinluo and Motian at this time were also extraordinary people. Both of them were wrapped in a layer of solid shields, and they made seals with their hands. Under the attack of the murderous aura that transformed into a sword, he stood proudly without showing any fear.

"Fuxianzi Fu, Fellow Daoist Huang, it is true that there is a Chaos Spiritual Treasure here, but the murderous aura is too weird. The closer you get to that Chaos Spiritual Treasure, the more dangerous it is. According to Qin, we will stay here and be quiet. Wait until it becomes good.”

Although Fu Qiong and the others did not receive a message from Ke Xingxin, they both understood that the Lingbao was genuine, but getting it would be a difficult task.

Although Motian was injured, looking at his condition, most of his injuries had been repaired by him. With his powerful means of resisting four people on his own, it was still difficult to reach the Lingbao at this time, which was enough to show how difficult it was.

The two nodded, and in a flash, they retreated to one side, found a rock, and sat up cross-legged to meditate.