Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The terrifying power of teleportation emerged, and Qin Fengming tensed up. The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and his body fell rapidly downwards from the air without any control.

Immediately after the terrifying power of space disappeared, the magic power in Qin Fengming's body surged, and his rapidly falling body immediately stagnated in mid-air.

"Hey, where is this place? Why didn't it appear at the place where we entered the ruins earlier?" Qin Fengming couldn't help but let out a sigh as he looked at the unfamiliar desert land around him.

Scanning with his spiritual consciousness, there are yellow-brown sand grains everywhere within a radius of 20,000 to 3,000 miles.

One after another, the sand dunes stretch all around, and the scorching sun hangs in the sky. Heat waves are like steaming heat, surging from the vast sand toward the sky.

A thick stream of hot air was like turbulent sea water, constantly impacting Qin Fengming's suspended body.

There was no figure of a monk in the surrounding area.

This is no longer the mountain range where it was when he entered the ruins space. Qin Fengming, who is unfamiliar with the place, does not know the specific location of this place.

After a slight hesitation, Qin Fengming raised his hand, and a jade token appeared in his hand.

The jade tablet is completely green, and a ball of fluorescence flashes on it. Spiritual patterns are like tiny snakes swimming slowly in the green fluorescence.

A ball of light the size of a thumb's belly shimmered in the fluorescence, making the jade tablet in his hand look very mysterious.

Qin Fengming had already made a plan. After he called Fang Liang out, he had already given Fang Liang the pair of jade tokens he had obtained from Fairy Ziling.

The transmission distance of this pair of jade tokens was extremely far. Seeing that the light group representing Fang Liang was so bright at this time, Qin Fengming could naturally know that this place was not too far away from the Chufang City where Fang Liang stopped in the first place.

With a flash of his body, he activated his escape speed at full speed and shot towards Fang Liang's direction.

Along the way, I met many monks on the way. These monks have different levels of cultivation. The lowest one is only in the realm of becoming an elixir, and there are actually aggregation monks at the higher level.

It is extremely rare to see a gathering of monks in normal times.

Senior monks usually don't leave seclusion when nothing happens. Unless there is a big auction or a place of opportunity that is rarely opened, he will show up to collect what he needs.

If Qin Fengming didn't need to travel across the realm to send Fairy Yao Xi and Master Yiyang back to their respective realms, he would probably have found a place to practice with all his strength, hoping to advance to the Xuanling level as soon as possible.

Seeing many monks flying in the same direction as him, Qin Fengming's heart was slightly moved, and then he understood the reason.

Where Fang Liang was, there was a market. I think these monks should have gone to that market.

But as Qin Fengming's body shot up, he suddenly realized that what he had expected before might not be correct. Because he discovered that at this moment, there were actually two monks in the realm of the gods who were also rushing on their way. The direction he was traveling in was also consistent with his.

In that market, Qin Fengming thought, even if there was an auction, it would only be able to attract monks from the aggregation realm to participate. If he wanted to attract powerful people from the realm of the gods to participate, he might not have such influence.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be moved in his heart: "Is it possible that Fang Liang and He Xuan are not in Chufang City at this moment? If they are really not in Chufang City, where are they at this moment?"

Suddenly thought of this,

Qin Fengming's heart tightened.

With a flash of his body, Qin Fengming walked towards the two monks who were escaping quickly on one side.

"Two fellow Taoists have invited me. Qin wants to ask these two fellow Taoists for advice on something." As the figure flashed, a word containing majestic energy was conveyed.

The two monks who were fleeing quickly looked shocked when they heard the voice of the words. Their eyes showed solemnity, their bodies stopped, and they turned to look sideways and behind them.

These two monks, one old and one young, the older one is more than sixty years old, while the younger one, judging by her appearance and clothing, seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she is a female monk.

Judging from their cultivation, the two of them are not weak at all. The old man has reached the peak of aggregation, and the girl is also a monk in the middle stage of infant transformation.

Seeing the female cultivator, Qin Fengming couldn't help but take a second look. Although the female cultivator covered her face with a black gauze scarf, she was still unable to hide under Qin Fengming's powerful consciousness.

This slender female cultivator has such a handsome face that even Qin Fengming has rarely seen.

"Junior Ding Yanming, I would like to pay my respects to my senior. What are your instructions?" With a hint of fear on his face, the old man bowed and saluted with his female cultivator, and said respectfully to Qin Fengming.

Since the voice of the words he heard just now, the old man has sensed the majestic energy contained in the voice. As he scans the rapid light, he also knows that the cultivation level of the person who uttered the words is beyond his ability. judged.

At this moment, the old man looked frightened, and the female cultivator also looked delicate and nervous.

The person who can be called the ancestor by the ancestors is naturally a powerful existence in the realm of the gods. The spiritual monks are not something that their branch of the Quefu clan can offend.

"Friend Taoist, don't be nervous. Qin came here just to ask Taoist friend. I don't know where he is going." Qin Fengming looked at the old man and said with his hands clasped in fists.

With Qin Fengming's nature, he would not bully two juniors for no reason.

Hearing what Qin Fengming said, the old man was obviously surprised.

"Senior, aren't you a local monk? In two months, it will be the day when Black Pine City Three Million Miles will hold the Dao Conference. The Dao Conference will only be held once in five hundred years. Every time when the Pine Forest Conference is held, Black Pine Forest All the spiritual masters within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles will show up to participate.

For a small ethnic group such as ours, if our tribe members can be valued by the Elders in the conference, it will undoubtedly be the greatest benefit to our ethnic branch. As for the senior Tongshen, a large-scale exchange meeting will be held during the conference. This time the ruins of Jiyang Palace have appeared, and I think it will be over soon. There will definitely be a large number of cherished things in the world, so all the powerful Tongshen will also come to the world one after another. Show up and participate. "

The old man bowed and saluted, and explained in detail.

From the old man's short words, Qin Fengming already knew the doubts in his heart.

When the ruins of Jiyang Palace were discovered, the nearest city was Black Pine City. The location where the ruins were closed and the monks were teleported was also around Black Pine City.

As for Fang Liang and He Xuan, they probably heard that Heisong City was holding a Taoist conference, so they went directly to Heisong City with Huang Qizhi.

For Qin Fengming, there is nothing worthy of his attention in this kind of conference.

But now that they have met, I think Fang Liang and He Xuan want to participate.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Ding, for telling me that Qin is fine." Qin Fengming said as he hugged the old man's fists. His body flashed, a slight wave appeared, and Qin Fengming disappeared on the spot.

Seeing the light disappearing in the distance, the old man surnamed Ding couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and his rapidly beating heart slowly recovered.

Faced with a sudden interception by a powerful psychic, he naturally felt uneasy.