Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Gu Cang? Are you Master Gu Cang? How is this possible?"

Hearing Nian Lian's address to the young man, Moze, who was standing behind Qin Fengming, suddenly screamed in shock. The voice was full of disbelief.

Upon hearing Mo Ze's shocked words, Qin Fengming suddenly froze and froze on the spot.

"Hey, it's rare. I haven't appeared in the world of immortality for nearly ten thousand years. I didn't expect that there are still people who know the origin of my name." When the young monk heard Mo Ze's shocked words, his face was obviously shocked and he spoke softly. Hey said loudly.

Although the young man screamed in surprise, he did not move forward.

Of course, Qin Fengming didn't know who Master Gu Cang was, but when he heard Moze's shocked tone, his heart sank. He turned around and looked at Moze, waiting for his explanation.

When monks fight, they naturally need to know one side and the other side. Only by knowing the other side's main magical powers can they be targeted.

The person who can make Moze speak such shocking words is naturally not an ordinary person.

"So, you really are Master Gu Cang. It is said that Senior Gu Cang had the strength to advance to the Mahayana thousands of years ago. But after a head-on battle with the Blood Rock Emperor, he disappeared and disappeared. The Holy Domain There are rumors in the world of immortality that Senior died at the hands of the Blood Rock Emperor, but I didn’t expect that Senior is still safe and sound.”

After the previous shock, Mo Ze quickly calmed down again. He hugged the young man with a fist and his words became calm.

Although his words were addressed to the young man, Qin Fengming finally knew the origin of the young man in front of him.

No wonder Moze would exclaim in surprise. It turned out that this young man had once fought with an emperor from the demonic realm outside the world.

If a Xuanling peak exists and dares to fight a Mahayana head-on, it is enough to know that he is powerful.

Xuan level monks, even those at the peak of Xuan Ling, are insignificant existences in the eyes of Mahayana. Only those Xuan-level beings who are extremely heaven-defying and have obtained heaven-defying opportunities have some possibility of fighting against Mahayana.

But there are really too few such mysterious spirits.

You know, as long as you can advance to the Xuanling level, you are already considered an extremely heaven-defying existence in the world of immortality. It can be said that there is no one who is not clever and talented.

And monks who can advance to Mahayana are even more heaven-defying existences.

Xuanling monks challenge Mahayana beings who already have a certain understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.

It can be said that it is much more difficult than the theosophy monk challenging Xuan Ling.

Looking at the young monk in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel wary.

Although he was wary, Qin Fengming was not really afraid of the other party. At this moment, they were both at the peak of aggregation, and they were still in the form of spirits. He really didn't think that he would definitely be inferior to the other person.

"It turns out that fellow Taoist Gu has such glorious deeds, which is really disrespectful. After fighting with fellow Taoist, I must be able to get a lot of insights. If fellow Taoist wants to take action on behalf of fellow Taoist surnamed Nian, Qin will naturally I won’t refuse. But for a majestic Emperor’s clone to hide behind others when something happens, it seems too much.”

Qin Fengming's expression didn't show any strangeness at all. He looked at the young man and Nian Lian and said.

He is not afraid of Gu Cang, but that doesn't mean Qin Fengming is willing to fight with him. So he looked at the two of them and said to Nian Lian with a lot of sarcasm in his mouth.

Although he is not very willing to fight with others as soon as he enters Qinggu space. But if there is a real fight, it is not inevitable. At least it would allow him to understand his own suppression situation and how much attack power he could exert at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist Nian Lian, the purpose of Ling entering the Qinggu space this time is not to fight. As long as I can protect you and return to the sanctuary safely, even if Ling fulfills the agreement between you and me. It is better not to have any unnecessary fights."

Looking at Qin Fengming's calm face, Master Gu Cang did not step forward, but his eyes flickered slightly and he spoke in a very cold tone.

Qin Fengming also did not expect that Master Gu Cang, who shook the demonic realm outside the sky, would actually say this. This is completely inconsistent with the rumors that demon monks are always aggressive.

When Nian Lian heard Master Gu Cang's words, there was clearly a ferocious look in his sharp eyes.

"Hahaha, there is no need for Brother Gu Cang to take action against someone who has never heard of him. It is not necessary for Nian to teach him a lesson himself." The ferocious look on Nian Lian's face disappeared in a flash and was replaced by him. A burst of laughter sounded from his mouth.

Although he reached an agreement with Master Gu Cang and brought him into the Qinggu space, he did not have Master Gu Cang's forbidden soul in his hands, so naturally he could not fully control Master Gu Cang.

Seeing Master Gu Cang at this moment, he did not intend to show his face. Although he was frightened and angry in his heart, he could not do anything.

However, with Nian Lian's aggressive nature, when faced with a monk whose name he had never heard before, he naturally would not treat him as someone too powerful and difficult to defeat. Even if the other party is a mysterious spirit, he is very sure to defeat him in this Qinggu space.

Nian Lian's eyes flashed sharply, and as he spoke, he jumped forward and faced Qin Fengming.

"Very good, the dignified Emperor's clone is no longer a turtle." Qin Fengming said calmly when he saw that the other party appeared and planned to fight with him.

He moved his body, put his hands behind his back, and moved towards the other party with his clothes floating.

Both sides seemed to have negotiated, and no one took the lead in attacking. He moved forward, and soon he was only five to six hundred feet away.

A faint smile appeared on Qin Fengming's lips, and he moved forward steadily, still showing no intention of attacking the opponent from a distance. The middle-aged monk's eyes were cold, and he also approached, but did not attack.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, be careful. Nian Lian has a magical power of confinement that can make the opponent fall into a viscous mist. Being imprisoned by it is definitely not a good thing."

Seeing that Qin Fengming did not intend to attack the opponent from a distance, Mo Ze couldn't help but frown, and a rapid sound transmission entered Qin Fengming's ears.

The voice reached his ears, but Qin Fengming didn't feel any strange at all. He still stepped forward quickly, as if he didn't hear Moze's words at all.

Seeing that Qin Fengming still did not launch an attack, Mo Ze's face suddenly showed anxiety.

He had not fought against Qin Fengming for the first time. He believed that Qin Fengming's methods were powerful and unpredictable, but Mo Ze also did not believe that the young man's strength could defeat any Emperor clone.

As the clone of Fudu Emperor, Nian Lian naturally possesses one or two of Fudu Emperor's powerful magical powers. Such an unwise direct and close fight is too dangerous.

In an instant, the two were only a hundred feet apart.

Suddenly, a cloud of green mist suddenly surged out from Nian Lian's body, like a volcano suddenly erupting. The green mist swept across and filled an area of ​​more than a thousand feet in an instant.

Qin Fengming, who was approaching quickly, was without exception completely shrouded in the surging green mist.

Seeing Qin Fengming being swept up by Nian Lian Qingwu without any dodge, Mo Ze's heart suddenly sank, and a bad feeling suddenly filled his mind.

As soon as his figure flashed, he immediately retreated behind him.

Based on what he thought, as long as Qin Fengming lost, he would immediately run away. I will never step forward to lend a helping hand.

"Ah!~~"

Just as Moze ducked and retreated into the distance, a shrill scream suddenly came out of the green mist. The screams were shrill and horrifying.

At the sound of the sound, Mo Ze, who was retreating quickly, immediately stopped. This voice was obviously not made by Qin Fengming.