Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

From the memory of the old ghost cultivator, Qin Fengming knew that this space was not that huge. It was only a few thousand miles in diameter, which was obviously much smaller than the previous spaces. `

But in this area of ​​thousands of miles, there are only one or two thousand ghosts and ghosts at the peak of the late gathering period.

It can be said that very few of these ghostly ghosts can advance on their own. The reason is that the souls of these ghosts and ghosts have been difficult to regain their intelligence, and they should all be damaged to some extent.

Whether all of this is due to the soul tower that appears once every hundred years, the old man himself is not sure, but one thing is clear, if when the soul tower appears, if there is a ghost who has recovered his intelligence, then His intelligence will inevitably be wiped out by that soul tower.

Although the old man had never seen this before, he was convinced of it in his memory.

Although Qin Fengming was not too afraid of the soul tower magic weapon that could make the monks fall into illusion, but if the person who controlled the tower-shaped magic weapon held a grudge and stopped activating the space teleportation, it would definitely be fatal to the two of them. Extremely.

It is precisely because of this that Qin Fengming is full of awe for the space here.

The female cultivator looked at the young monk in front of her and knew that what he said was true, but there was still a big gap between what she wanted to know.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many techniques that have the effect of restraining ghosts and ghosts, but I have never heard of an aggregation cultivator who can easily kill or capture the spirit cultivator with just a set of righteous techniques. . `

Although she knew that what Qin Fengming said was untrue, the female cultivator did not ask any more questions.

Pointing his fingers in his hand, the huge purple light cauldron gathered its brilliance and returned it to his arms. He held the spirit stone in both hands and began to restore his own magic power.

It only took one or two cups of tea to fight with the two telepathic skeletons, but the female cultivator herself was also in a terrible state, and her body's mana was greatly consumed. The attack of the Purple Light Cauldron consumes too much mana and is not something she can fully control at this time.

The female cultivator felt very relieved about Qin Fengming.

Although the two have not known each other for a long time, judging from Qin Fengming's behavior since their relationship, in the female cultivator's mind, the young cultivator is definitely not a cunning and evil person. If he wanted to kill or coerce her, he already had the chance when he faced Hai Xiu.

He will never show his ferociousness after entering the Wind Demon Tower.

I don’t know whether the ghost cultivator who was captured by him restrained the ghosts or the ghosts themselves sensed danger. Anyway, after the two telepathic skeletons were defeated, the surrounding ghosts just howled in the distance. No more bodies came forward.

Seeing this scene, although Qin Fengming was still wary, he turned around, sat down not far from the female cultivator, and began to rest with his eyes closed.

Qin Fengming no longer had the slightest interest in exploring this space. `

Time passed slowly, and the fight never happened.

There was a sound of buzzing, and the thick fog around them suddenly retreated in all directions. In an instant, an open space of tens of feet without any fog appeared around the two of them.

A bright glow suddenly appeared out of thin air. Within the glow was a slowly rotating energy vortex.

A force of space appeared, causing Qin Fengming and Sikong Yining, who had closed their eyes, to open their eyes at the same time and look at the colorful vortex that appeared out of thin air.

"It seems that this is the transmission channel out of the Wind Demon Tower. After several years, we can finally leave this strange area." Looking at the whirlpool in the air, Sikong Yining looked happy and said involuntarily .

Qin Fengming looked at the air passage, but his expression did not show any change.

The two looked at each other, nodded to each other, and jumped up at the same time, slowly heading towards the vortex in the air.

Without any hindrance, the two figures fell into the whirlpool one after another. The light flashed, and his eyes suddenly dimmed. A huge cave appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

The cave here is extremely vast, with a radius of hundreds of feet. A huge statue several feet high is located in the center of the cave. In front of the huge statue, a middle-aged monk wearing gray robes was meditating with his eyes closed.

Suddenly sensing the power of space emerging, the middle-aged monk suddenly turned around and immediately looked at Qin Fengming and Sikong Yining who had just appeared.

The middle-aged man's expression was slightly surprised, but he soon regained his composure.

"Since the scroll records, no one has walked out of the space passage for more than 47,000 years. I never thought that the two of you could break through the layers of danger and come out of the Wind Demon Tower."

The middle-aged man did not stand up, but looked at Qin Fengming and Sikong Yining, his expressions unclear whether they were happy or otherwise.

With a flash of figure, Qin Fengming and his two men came directly in front of the middle-aged man.

Looking at the middle-aged monk in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel a throb in his heart. The spiritual power in his body stirred, and he hurriedly suppressed the discomfort in his heart. Although he tried his best to keep his expression calm, there was still something strange in his eyes.

Seeing the extremely imperceptible strange color in Qin Fengming's eyes, the middle-aged monk suddenly focused his eyes and glanced at Qin Fengming anxiously.

Under the seemingly ordinary gaze of the middle-aged monk, Qin Fengming suddenly felt a wave of instability in his heart and blood, and then a cold feeling appeared on his back.

It was as if under the eyes of the middle-aged man, he suddenly became naked, without any barrier. There is no longer any secret existence in him.

"Hey, the power of the soul of fellow Taoist is really powerful. I am afraid it can be compared with the monks in the middle stage of spiritual connection. With such a powerful power of the soul and a driving technique, it is really not that difficult to restrain the ghost monsters. No wonder you can break through the Wind Demon Tower."

Looking at Qin Fengming, the middle-aged monk's expression seemed to have changed slightly. The strange color almost flashed before disappearing. He let out a soft sigh, as if he was relieved that the two of them could break through the Wind Demon Tower.

What the middle-aged monk said cannot be said to be unreasonable. Qin Fengming was able to capture those ghosts because of the power of the soul.

"You...are you Taoist Puwen of Shouxian Mountain? It's just...it's just that Taoist friend's age is so different from what is stated in the classics. He seems to be much younger."

Standing in front of the middle-aged monk, Sikong Yining suddenly shook his body and spoke urgently.

The middle-aged monk in front of him had a restrained aura. Even if Qin Fengming looked closely, it was difficult to judge his specific cultivation level.

Qin Fengming was not shocked when he heard what the female cultivator said urgently.

Qin Fengming had long heard of Pu Wen, and he had several disciples. The youngest, Kong Xiaofeng, was already at the peak of Huaying, and Hai Ming, who had presided over the Dao Dao Conference, was still a person in the late stage of gathering.

In this way, if Puwen is not a person who has the ability to communicate with the gods, he is a monk at the top of the aggregation peak.

"It's really rare for a fairy to recognize Pu. Pu rarely appears in the world of cultivating immortals. How can a fairy know Pu's face?" When the middle-aged woman heard what the female cultivator said, the color on her face suddenly changed, but then it suddenly changed again. recover. Turning his head, he looked at Sikong Yining and said this.

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