Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Just as the Yin family's Shuangsha watched many casual cultivators retreating from the mouth of the valley, and felt a little relieved, they suddenly saw a light flying in the distance. After a moment, the light converged and a middle-aged man with a yellow face appeared.

This middle-aged man who was in the early stage of foundation building passed everyone and went straight to the entrance of Biyou Valley. After watching the people in Baicao Gate for a moment, he walked towards Biyou Valley without raising his legs.

Seeing the many casual cultivators here, I was immediately stunned. There was no sect logo on the middle-aged man's clothes, but he was undoubtedly a casual cultivator who broke into the Baicao Gate's guardianship indiscriminately.

Seeing the person taking the lead in the uprising, all the cultivators immediately gathered towards the entrance and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Who is he? I don't know that Baicaomen is here to capture spiritual beasts and idle people are the last to enter."

Seeing the person acting like this, the second brother of the Yin family Shuangsha was furious and flew forward. He intercepted the person sixty feet away from the mouth of the valley and said in a low voice.

"Baicao Gate? I've never heard of it. I've even heard of catching monsters. I only know that this place is in the Biyou Valley. It seems that some kind of spiritual creature is passing by here, so I want to go inside and find out everything about it."

There was no muffled expression on the yellow-faced middle-aged man's face.

"Humph, I've heard of the name of Baicao Clan, and I've never heard of the reputation of the Yin Clan's two heroes? It's so good that I will let you know the name of Baicao Clan today."

After hearing this, the second brother of Yin's Shuangsha immediately snorted and said coldly. At the same time, his figure flashed and he was thirty feet in front of the yellow-faced middle-aged man. He waved his hand and a spiritual weapon appeared in his hand. For a moment, I wanted to sacrifice it.

"slow."

Suddenly a loud shout came from behind the second brother. The silhouette of the person receiving him flashed. The eldest brother of the Yin family appeared beside his second brother and stretched out his hand to stop him.

"I don't know where this friend is practicing. Can you tell us who the master is?"

Although the Yin family has a reputation as a double evil, his eldest brother is a thoughtful person, and when he saw the visitor speaking like this, he felt angry in his heart. Although the Chengdan monk of Baicaomen is in charge, there are three peak monks in the late stage of foundation building inside the gate. The strength of the entire sect cannot be underestimated.

But then he thought about it and thought that the person who came here had never heard of the name Baicaomen. He must have meant this and said that there might be an old monster behind him. After killing the opponent at this time, it will definitely be difficult to explain.

It is unwise to provoke such a powerful enemy for the sect.

"There is no such thing as Master. He has always practiced alone. This time he went out just because he wanted to exchange some spiritual stones. Why do you ask these questions?"

The yellow-faced middle-aged man thought for a moment and raised his head and said with a look of doubt on his face.

In the future, people's minds don't seem to be very bright. The boss of the Yin family frowned slightly without realizing it. It is really hard to accept that such a smart person can cultivate to the early stage of foundation building. He gestured to his second brother and flew back.

Just as the yellow-faced middle-aged man was exchanging words with the Yin family, several more waves of monks arrived on the scene, but there was not a single foundation-building monk among them. I saw many colleagues standing at the entrance, looking for acquaintances to find out the whole story.

After receiving the signal from his elder brother to take action, the second brother of the Yin Family Shuangsha no longer hesitated and waved his hand, sacrificing a spiritual weapon into the air. In a flash, he dragged the two-foot-long sword towards the middle-aged man with a yellow face standing in front of him.

Seeing that the other party actually attacked the yellow-faced middle-aged man, he immediately looked confused. Amidst the exclamations of many casual cultivators, he clumsily used a spiritual weapon to intercept the giant sword.

Although the yellow-faced middle-aged man's movements were unfamiliar, the object he sacrificed was also a top-notch spiritual weapon. After a moment of fighting with the huge sword sacrificed by the second brother of Yin's Shuangsha, it was difficult to determine the outcome.

When they met, the dull monk actually had a top-level spiritual weapon. Everyone watching the battle was very curious. Quzhou is a poor place. It is good for ordinary monks to get a top-level spiritual weapon. They never thought that this middle-aged man with low intelligence actually had a top-level spiritual weapon. Everyone was surprised.

There is no doubt that this yellow-faced middle-aged monk is none other than Qin Fengming, the disguised man.

Faced with these two mid-stage foundation-building monks, Qin Fengming naturally used countless methods to kill them. But at this time, facing so many monks and killing these two people, there would be too many consequences, which would be detrimental to this trip to the Blue Valley.

But how to make these two people retreat in the face of difficulties is a big headache for them. Many of his methods have been revealed in front of others, and people with a good heart will definitely be able to guess a few of his methods if they deliberately inquire about them. Therefore, if you want to use a method that has never been used before to defeat the two people in front of you, it will be difficult to make a decision.

Just as Qin Fengming was thinking about it, the second spiritual weapon was sacrificed by the Yin family's second brother Shuangsha and struck Qin Fengming in a flash.

Seeing that the other party had once again sent a top-level spiritual weapon, all the cultivators present suddenly burst into boos. Secretly sighing that the Yin family was both evil and wealthy.

Seeing the spiritual weapon coming, Qin Fengming waved a black object and flew out. Suddenly, a smelly smell rose in the air. At the same time, a thick black mist spurted out from the object Qin Fengming sacrificed. In an instant, the air was covered several feet away.

The dense fog rolled and immediately intercepted the sacrifices of the second brother of Yin's Shuangsha and was swept into the thick fog.

Seeing that the second brother's two top-level spiritual weapons were intercepted, the boss of the Yin family could not help but become furious. Facing so many casual cultivators, if he could not defeat the yellow-faced middle-aged man, the Baicao gatekeeper would not have any face to stay here.

Thinking of this, the boss of the Yin family stopped waving his arms and wanted to sacrifice his spiritual weapon.

At this moment, Qin Fengming saw that the monks on the opposite side were about to join forces to fight against the enemy, and he was suddenly shocked. If they sacrificed too many spiritual weapons, it would be difficult to hide their whereabouts.

Yin Bizhu of the Yaohu Alliance once saw that he had used four spiritual weapons and so many spiritual weapons. Monk Quzhou would definitely not have too many. With a little judgment, he would know that Zhang Bing was a man in disguise, which would be very detrimental to his escape.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming waved his hand and a huge drum appeared above his head, and he sacrificed the soul to the boss of the Yin family. By the time the weapon was released, the sound of huge drums was already filling the air.

Immediately, the sound of drums came out, and the nearby mountains, rocks, and trees immediately fell apart. Even the spiritual weapon sacrificed by the boss of the Yin family rolled and shook in the sound waves. The two people's spiritual shields made a "squeaking" sound that was almost bursting.

The two of them felt dizzy for a while before they could stabilize their minds under the rapid movement of spiritual power in their bodies. The monks watching the battle immediately flew out a hundred feet away when the drums sounded.

Such a powerful sonic attack was something that the monks had never thought of.

Faced with this sonic attack, the two demons of the Yin family had no choice but to put away their spiritual weapons and retreated dozens of feet away. He stared at the yellow-faced monk in front of him with a look of horror.