Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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Chapter 4082: Deadlock

"Three fellow Taoists, these people blocked Huang and fellow Taoist Qin, and they dared to rely on the black dragon boat to attack the two of us. Isn't this the way the Qiongshan and Qingyue tribes treat guests?"

At this time, facing two late-stage spiritualists and a mid-stage spiritualist monk, Huang Qizhi felt very calm. He looked at the three people in front of him and spoke in a rather cold tone.

After the previous battle, Huang Qizhi already understood in his heart that although the young monk next to him looked kind-hearted, if he provoked him, he would definitely pay a heavy price.

The fate of the five previously notorious cultivators of theosophy was even more uncomfortable than being killed directly.

Seeing Qin Fengming's calm and unconcerned look, Huang Qizhi knew in his heart that this young monk with unpredictable strength had left the matter to him. No matter what the outcome, there will be young people who will tell the truth.

"It is a very untimely time for Fellow Daoist Huang to pass through this place at this moment. For the safety of the two fellow Daoists, I would like to ask you two to pass through this area again after a while. Fellow Daoist Huang, please go back now. Otherwise, if anything happens to you, then It’s really not good.”

Looking at Huang Qizhi and Qin Fengming, the middle-aged man surnamed Hong said coldly with cold eyes.

He did not explain the reason, nor did he apologize for what Huang Qizhi said. Instead, he directly threatened the two of them and forced them to speak out.

"This time, the two of us are here to borrow the Quefu clan's teleportation array. We are not interested in the fight between your clans at all. We would like to ask our three fellow Taoists to step aside."

Huang Qizhi said it quite politely. He cupped his fists at the three of them and said calmly.

"Go to the Quefu Clan, don't think about it at this time. Even if you and the other two are allowed to pass, they will not be able to pass through the various restrictive arrays arranged in the vast area in front of them. And if you want to pass through the original passage area , it is impossible at this time, because those passages have been blocked by many monks, and even if they are Xuan-level beings, it is difficult to say that they can pass through smoothly."

This time the speaker was another old man from the Qingyue Clan who was in the late stage of trance. His words were equally cold, but they still left some sympathy for Huang Qizhi.

Qin Fengming has never experienced a war involving tens of thousands of people between ethnic groups, but from the classics, he still has some understanding of such wars.

We know that whenever a war between ethnic groups starts, there will usually be countless restrictions set up in an extremely large area. These restrictions will be set by both parties.

The ethnic group occupies a vast area, but there are not many places where people gather. There are usually some cities or family residences.

In order to prevent these monks' gathering places from being easily attacked, strong restrictions are naturally inevitable.

The war between ethnic groups is naturally aimed at attacking the gathering places of monks.

To enter the city of a clan, there will usually be some passages for monks to travel. These passages are extremely wide. The battle between the two sides will naturally take place in the vast passage.

At this time, the direction Huang Qizhi led Qin Fengming was within the scope of a passage.

When Huang Qizhi heard what the other party said, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Turning to look at Qin Fengming, he meant to let Qin Fengming make up his mind.

Qin Fengming thought for a while, then said calmly: "Qin is pressed for time. If he takes a detour and goes to Wanhui City through the teleportation arrays of other ethnic groups, it will naturally take a lot of time. This is not what Qin wants. Qin must go to the Black Pine City of the Quefu tribe ahead, please lead the way and take me two there."

He looked at the three monks in front of him, his tone was firm and contained an unchangeable meaning.

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, the three spiritual cultivators looked at each other, with a hint of shock and anger in their eyes.

"Hmph, for the sake of Fellow Daoist Huang being a member of the Linghan Merchant Alliance, I won't stop you two today. Please go back the way you came and don't stay here anymore."

The old man surnamed Hong glared at Qin Fengming with anger.

But he didn't say anything. Instead, he turned to Huang Qizhi and said firmly without any doubt.

As an old man surnamed Hong who is in the late stage of spiritual communication, the fact that he can say these words to Huang Qizhi is enough to show that the merchant alliance has a great status in front of him.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, it seems that he is not planning to break up with the Linghan Merchant Alliance and directly fight with each other.

If it were other monks, even late-stage cultivators from the Merchant Alliance, if they encountered such a situation, they would think they were unlucky and would obey the other party's words and return or take a detour to avoid the risk of death.

But this time Huang Qizhi was calm and didn't even look at the three people in front of him. And he also knew in his heart that even if the ancestor Zhan Yuan advanced to the Xuan level, it would definitely not be an easy task for the three clans to attack the Quefu clan at this moment.

It is certain that Patriarch Zhan Yuan was stopped by more than a dozen cultivators from the Quefu tribe.

As long as Patriarch Zhan Yuan did not come here personally to intercept him and Qin Fengming, he was convinced that the young man beside him was capable of taking him to Black Pine City safely.

After understanding this, the hesitation in Huang Qizhi's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he said with a firm look on his face: "Thank you Hong Daoyou for your kindness. This time we are in an emergency and need to arrive at Heisong City as soon as possible. Please help our merchant alliance." As far as I'm concerned, the fight between your ethnic groups has nothing to do with our business alliance, so it's best for the three fellow Taoists to stay out of our business alliance's affairs."

Huang Qizhi was already unhappy with the Qiongshan clan, but with Qin Fengming's support now, he naturally would not give Hong Changfei any face, and directly rejected the other party's proposal.

"Hmph, you really don't know what is good or bad. Senior Zhan has ordered that anyone who dares to break into this place will be killed. Fellow Daoist Hong, don't talk nonsense with me. As long as he dares to take a step forward, we will capture and kill him. A mere Linghan Merchant Alliance is really not in the eyes of the three tribes like us."

Although Hong Changfei's face was covered with flesh, his temperament seemed to be very steady, and he did not attack Huang Qizhi without paying any attention to him.

However, the middle-level cultivator who came with him showed his impatience and spoke angrily, threatening to capture Qin Fengming and Qin Fengming if they did not obey their words.

From what he meant, it seemed like he didn't care about the business alliance at all.

Qin Fengming can understand this. There is a Xuan-level being in the Qiongshan tribe at the moment. Even if the monks of the Merchant Alliance are really killed, the identity of the Xuan-level being will still make the Merchant Alliance afraid.

Even if the Linghan Merchant Alliance is angry, it is extremely difficult to say whether they are willing to come and wreak havoc on just one or two middle-level cultivators of theosophy. Maybe there won't be any waves at all.

"If you want to kill Qin, just the three of you may not be able to do it."

By this time, Qin Fengming had also understood that the only way to make the monks in front of him give in was to reveal a method that would make them fearful. Therefore, without any further pause, he spoke coldly.

"Huh, Qin won't let you wait for a move. Anyone who dares to move will be killed if he moves."

Just as Qin Fengming spoke, dozens of monks standing beside him suddenly wanted to move and retreat.

A cold snort sounded out, and a terrifying spirit breath suddenly spewed out along with the cold snort. Like an invisible hurricane, it swept over dozens of monks in an instant.