Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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Chapter 4099: Sound Transmission

"Giggle, don't think that this time you three tribes can grab the purple token with the presence of Senior Zhan. Who will get it depends on their strength. Ran Wen Xiao is only a Xuan-level being, It’s really not safe.”

The female cultivator in the early stage of spiritual communication had a sarcastic look on her face, she looked at Lin Ying with her beautiful eyes and chuckled.

Although the female cultivator was only in the early stage, her daring to speak so over the top in front of that peak middle-aged man also showed that her status in the Quefu clan should not be low.

"Then let's see who can laugh last." Lin Ying obviously didn't want to tangle with the other party anymore, her jade face turned cold and she said coldly.

"Friend Huang Dao, I wonder if the Quefu Clan's entrustment of an alliance with us ten years ago has come to an end now?"

It seemed that the middle-aged man at the top of the spiritual realm didn't pay attention to the quarrel between the two female cultivators. Instead, he clasped his fists at Huang Qizhi again and said politely.

It seems that he came here not without reason, but came specifically for Huang Qizhi.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Jin can rest assured. Since the Linghan Merchant Alliance has been handed over to me, as long as the deadline is up, it will naturally give the Quefu Clan a satisfactory result. Two years later, Fellow Daoist can go to Wanhui City. The things will naturally be delivered to fellow Taoists."

Huang Qizhi laughed and said easily. He is very familiar with the strength of the business alliance. He knows that there will be dedicated people to handle the matters entrusted by the other party, and the customers will not be disappointed.

"This is very good. If we can gain something, we, the Quefu Clan, will naturally be grateful to the Linghan Merchant Alliance."

The monk surnamed Jin did not have much conversation with Huang Qizhi. After a few words, he left with his fists in hand.

Lin Ying's expression recovered only after watching the three people disappear into the white mist ahead. Although the two parties have reached an agreement, the agreement is only a verbal restriction.

At this moment for the last token to appear, anything will happen.

"Two fellow Taoists, fighting for the purple token this time is not an easy task. There may be a fight. Although the Quefu monks who know the two of them may not take action, there must be people who don't know them. , you two should be more careful then."

When Qin Fengming and his two men were about to enter the mist, Lin Ying warned them again.

Qin Fengming nodded, without saying another word, and led Huang Qizhi into the mist.

In fact, this time we reached an agreement with Ancestor Zhan Yuan to enter the ruins together. The first issue was to get the purple token first.

Without that token, although you can still enter the Sumeru space, it will undoubtedly be much more difficult to find the ruins of Jiyang Palace.

Therefore, Qin Fengming was naturally mentally prepared for the token grab.

This mist is thick and cold, and if your body is submerged in it, you will feel a very strange aura sweeping through your body, and your body will feel as if you are in a void space.

This feeling is obviously a space atmosphere.

Sensing the aura surrounding him, Qin Fengming became even more curious about the Sumeru space. Being able to cover tens of thousands of miles in radius with this kind of fog is enough to show how huge the Sumeru space is.

Qin Fengming felt that when his spiritual consciousness was released, it could still be clearly sensed within a radius of one or two thousand miles.

Judging from the state of his soul at this moment, if he is an ordinary monk at the top of the spiritual realm, it would be extraordinary to be able to detect a range of one or two hundred miles with the full release of his spiritual consciousness.

And if it is an ordinary person in the early or middle stage of spiritual communication, it will be even worse. I am afraid that it will only be able to detect fifty or sixty miles away. The detection distance of his spiritual consciousness is far greater than that of others, which is already an insurmountable advantage.

The fog is thick, which greatly hinders spiritual consciousness, and it also contains an icy aura. Although this kind of ice coldness hardly poses much of a threat to the Theosophy monks, it still requires the monks to continuously use their magic power to resist.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, we are waiting here for the token to appear.

"

After flying thousands of miles into the mist, Qin Fengming stopped on a mountain peak, turned around and spoke to Huang Qizhi beside him.

Since you don't know which direction the token will fly to, just find a place and wait.

Huang Qizhi naturally had no objection. He came here just to make soy sauce. He knew the strength of the young monk next to him. Even if he really encountered the token, the chance that he could help him was not very great.

Qin Fengming did not set any prohibitions, but directly found a huge stone on the mountain peak and sat down cross-legged.

This mist-shrouded place covers tens of thousands of miles in radius, so it is such a large area, but the number of monks may not even be a hundred. Moreover, spiritual consciousness cannot reach far, and there are not many opportunities for monks to meet each other.

In fact, even if you meet other monks, there won't be many people who are willing to fight.

Everyone came here with only one goal, and that was the purple token. Naturally, no one wants to create more details before seeing the token.

Two days later, a transmission note flashed out from the thick fog. With a flash, it quietly stopped in front of Qin Fengming.

"The purple token has appeared, heading southeast." The token was activated, and the voice of Patriarch Zhan Yuan immediately sounded in Qin Fengming's ears.

Upon hearing the message from Ancestor Zhan Yuan, Qin Fengming's expression was suddenly shocked.

If the mountain gate is located in the center of this fog, then the direction where the two of them are at this moment is exactly in the southeast direction mentioned by ancestor Zhan Yuan.

It's just that this fog covers tens of thousands of miles in radius, and there is still an extremely large area that needs to be searched in the southeast.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, the direction in which the token is flying should be where we are, but we need to go find and intercept it. This is Qin's transmission talisman. You and I should act separately. If we encounter it, send the transmission talisman immediately."

Qin Fengming couldn't take Huang Qizhi with him. The speed alone was not something Huang Qizhi could keep up with. Therefore, after handing the two transmission notes to the opponent, Qin Fengming shot away first.

Looking in the direction where Qin Fengming's figure disappeared in an instant, Huang Qizhi couldn't help but sigh.

It's really not something he can do to dare to fly at such a speed in such a foggy place. You must know that the mist here is thick and has great obstructive power. The faster the speed, the greater the resistance the monk will encounter.

With Qin Fengming's speed just now, Huang Qizhi knew that he couldn't do it.

I am afraid that as soon as I pick up my speed, my flesh and blood will be crushed by the terrifying force of obstruction.

Being in a place shrouded in mist, Qin Fengming was able to withstand this kind of obstruction with his tough body. As his body flashed, his consciousness was released with all his strength. The land with a radius of one or two thousand miles was shrouded in his consciousness.

But just when he flew three or four thousand miles, a transmission note appeared in front of him again.

"Zhan was besieged by several Quefu monks, and the purple token was given to fellow Taoists to snatch." He pointed at the transmission note, and a rapid voice rang in his ears.

The person who conveyed the message was still Ancestor Zhan Yuan.

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