Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Just when Qin Fengming disappeared into the Biyou Valley, dozens of monks were standing on a mountain peak three hundred miles away from the entrance.

Among the dozens of monks, there are nearly ten foundation-building monks, among which there are five top-level foundation-building monks. This kind of scene is also extremely rare in Quzhou's world of immortality.

A few miles in front of these people, there was a colorful mist. Thick and colorful mist continuously poured out from a canyon and enveloped the surrounding area for dozens of miles. And the mist is still gushing and rolling with no intention of stopping.

In this dense fog, the spiritual consciousness can only penetrate a few tens of feet, and it is difficult to take another step forward. Such a strange situation left more than a dozen high-level monks wondering what it meant.

At this time, three of the five foundation-building peak monks were talking to each other in low voices.

"Brothers Cangwu and Baicaomen came here first. I wonder if you have found anything?" One of the middle-aged men with black beards asked. This man is of medium build, has a pale yellow complexion, and has piercing eyes. He has a looming majestic presence all over his body.

"Brother Luo, Lord of Huangfu City, came here before the other two, but I and several junior brothers were unable to do anything in the face of such a strange fog. Before the beginning, junior brother Chu once entered it alone, but he retreated after only entering a few miles."

"The smell inside this five-colored mist would be unbearable even if a monk stayed in it for a long time. The effect of the mist on the spiritual consciousness is to greatly compress it, even if the cultivation level is high, it can only penetrate a few tens of feet. Junior Brother Chu is afraid of unexpected events, so he return."

One of the old men with white hair and beard muttered for a moment and coughed softly before speaking slowly. It seems that there is no way to start with the colorful clouds and mist in front of us.

"City Master Huangfu is well-informed. I wonder what he can see from the colorful clouds?"

A red-faced old man standing on one side thought for a moment, raised his head and said calmly.

"Haha, Brother Luo, we have known each other for more than ten years. Brother Mo Luo doesn't know what Huangfu has in mind. Although my family is huge, brothers are not valued, otherwise they would not have been sent here for so long."

"Brother Huangfu, don't be so mean. Brother Huangfu has reached the peak of foundation building in his fifties. His talent in cultivation is unparalleled in the entire Quzhou. Although he has not been able to break through the bottleneck of becoming a pill at this time, it is just that the opportunity has not yet arrived. .If you find anything, please let me know."

The red-faced old man didn't give up after hearing monk Huangfu's evasive words and continued to ask.

Hearing what the red-faced old man said, the other monks were stunned for a moment. They all turned to look at Brother Huangfu with doubts in their eyes: Could it be that the Lord Huangfu discovered something?

Seeing everyone like this, Brother Huangfu couldn't help but curse the red-faced monk in his heart, but facing the questioning looks of so many monks of the same rank, he couldn't hide it anymore.

So he chuckled:

"My friends, if you say that Huangfu has discovered something, Huangfu has deceived everyone. However, Huangfu thinks that such a strange thing may not be a good thing. It is not because the Huangfu family is indifferent to the world and is lying to everyone. Such a strange mist suddenly generates a classic book The book never states what kind of spiritual being appears in this world."

After a pause, he continued: "Every time a psychic creature appears in the world, it is auspicious and colorful lights suddenly appear. This phenomenon is completely different. Therefore, Huangfu believes that this is definitely not a good omen."

After everyone heard what monk Huangfu said, they all looked at each other with confusion in their hearts.

"What Brother Huangfu said is not unreasonable. However, most of what is said in the classics are elixirs or righteous treasures that channel spirits. What they display is indeed auspicious energy. However, the treasures used by demon cultivators will definitely display strange scenes when they channel spirits. . If I think about it, it won’t be too different from the vision that happened here.”

Just when everyone was in a daze, not knowing whether to believe it or not, the monk surnamed Luo spoke. As soon as these words came out, everyone's minds were slightly distracted and then solidified. Everyone would rather believe it than believe it.

No matter what kind of treasure it is, as long as it can be taken back into your hands, your strength will be greatly increased.

Just as everyone was arguing, a transmission note suddenly shot out from a distance and circled into the hands of the white-haired monk.

After a moment, the old man looked stunned and said sternly: "At this time, the casual cultivators from outside the valley have entered this valley. No matter what is created in the colorful mist, the Baicao Sect will definitely get it."

The two heroes of the Yin family were not surprised at the failure to stop the scattered cultivators. Facing thousands of scattered cultivators, it was impossible for that sect to resist them. Being able to intercept for three days is already a rare thing.

"Well, with so many casual cultivators entering this place, it seems that this place will definitely be a bloody battle. The Huangfu family has always ignored world affairs. Brother Luo and Cang Wu are friendly, so I took the first step."

Upon hearing that many monks were coming, Brother Huangfu turned around and left Biyou Valley.

Several foundation-building monks present were not surprised when this top-level foundation-building monk left. The Huangfu family boasted that they had always kept aloof from the world and never participated in fighting and killing in the world of immortality. His departure at this time is also very consistent with his family's consistent style.

City Lord Huangfu flew very fast and flew more than ten miles away in a moment. Everyone disappeared from sight. Brother Huangfu waved his hand and fired three transmission notes in three directions. He himself turned to look at the place where the colorful rain and mist were generated, sneered and said to himself:

"Humph, no matter what kind of psychic thing appears here, no one can even think about it. This must be the property of the Huangfu family."

After the monk Huangfu flew away and pondered for a while, the old man Cangwu smiled at the monk surnamed Luo: "Young Master Luo Cangwu doesn't know what to say."

"It's okay to say it, friend."

"Regardless of whether this vision is caused by a psychic thing, but so many friends come here, conflicts in the club are inevitable. If a real spiritual thing appears and is obtained by friends, Baicao Sect will definitely help with all its strength to fight against its monks. On the contrary, if it is obtained by Baicao Sect, I hope friends can also help. .”

Upon hearing this, the monk surnamed Luo immediately spoke without any hesitation: "My friend's words are also in line with Luo's wishes. I will definitely help him when the time comes."

There is no doubt that the Baicao Sect is trying to win over the monks surnamed Luo. Even though this place belongs to the Wushan Mountains, the Baicao Sect is considered a half-landowner, but the Baicao Sect must feel powerless in the face of a large number of casual cultivators.

Not long after Brother Huangfu left, Qin Fengming gathered his energy and became invisible, arriving several miles away from the colorful clouds and mist. His spiritual consciousness swept over and immediately detected the location of everyone in Baicao Sect.

Qin Fengming didn't take it seriously that so many foundation-building monks came here.