Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Chapter 4897 Strange

Fairy Qingyu was able to lose her position for a moment, which had nothing to do with her ambition to cultivate immortality. Top novels are updated the fastest

No matter how strong a person is, there will still be weaknesses in his heart. Invincible heroes also shed tears sometimes.

Ever since Emperor Ye Song asked Qing Yu to practice the Brahma Spirit Shadow Technique, she was destined to be burdened by this supreme magical power and accept the challenges of many monks of the same level in the demonic realm outside the world.

Qing Yu spent the next one or two thousand years in endless battles.

Although the number of people looking for her to fight decreased later. But Emperor Ye Song even asked her to take the initiative to fight with other powerful monks in order to realize a kind of heavenly conception in the battle.

As she practiced the Brahma Spirit Shadow Art more and more deeply, Qing Yu suddenly discovered that the more she practiced this magical power, the more she strengthened her strength, and at the same time, one of her thoughts would be integrated into the shadow body.

Those thoughts were so hazy that she couldn't understand the words.

It seems that the figure is a private toy that I like very much and cannot be played with by others.

However, when Qin Fengming used his methods to force Qing Yu to escape from the Brahma Spirit's shadow somehow, Qing Yu suddenly felt that the toy he had always cherished suddenly turned into a not-so-handsome-looking one, holding up his Brahma Spirit's shadow. Young monk in hand.

The feeling was very strange, as if she and Qin Fengming had not met for the first time, but had been together for thousands of years.

This made Qingyu confused for a moment. But that feeling was deep in her heart, lingering and unable to be erased.

Qing Yu, who has always been fierce in his methods and resolute in temperament, failed to show it at all when facing Qin Fengming. The female cultivator herself was also a little curious, as if the young monk was her beloved thing. Even if the words are offensive, they don't have any vicious meaning. Instead, they seem to be having fun with their childhood playmates.

And when he suddenly saw the young monk wrapped in something black, swept into the lake and disappeared, Qing Yu suddenly had a strong feeling that he had suddenly lost his beloved thing.

The great feeling made it difficult for her to let go.

Qing Yu had a belief in his heart at this moment, that is, to find the lost beloved thing. No matter how much risk you take, you must find it.

But this idea was something she couldn't do. Because deep in her heart, there was another thought that reminded her that the lake in front of her was extremely dangerous and should not be touched at all.

The two thoughts were fighting in the depths of his mind, and neither could subdue the other for the moment. And she has always been in a state of being ownerless...

Slowly, a strange light suddenly gathered around Qingyu.

This ball of light is said to be strange because it does not have the slightest aura, nor does it contain any soul energy. It seems to be just a ball of light of various colors intertwined together.

This strange light is not something emanating from Qing Yu's body, because if someone stands aside, they will clearly see that there are wisps of extremely thin light slowly appearing from all directions and converging on Qing Yu's side.

And just as Qing Yu was in the middle of a mental conflict, when a strange light suddenly appeared around him, the two thoughts in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there is an incomprehensible artistic conception, a strange artistic conception in which both things and myself are forgotten...

Qingyu had been standing on the shore of the lake for an unknown amount of time. The strange and faint light wrapped around her, making her look hazy and unreal.

Her beautiful eyes were open, but they looked dull and lifeless, and her body was like a sculpture without any swaying.

Just when Qingyu was wrapped in a strange light and stood motionless with her eyes dull, the vast lake in front of her suddenly became turbulent.

Huge waves tens of feet high surged up, sweeping towards the surrounding tall mountains and stone walls with overwhelming force. The roar of huge waves immediately followed.

The waves surged one after another, causing the mountains on the shore to sway.

It seems that there are some kind of giant creatures fighting with each other in the bottomless lake.

Just when the lake was turbulent and the waves were surging, I saw pieces of dark things in the distance of the vast lake, gathering at a rapid speed in the lake towards the mountain peak where Qingyu was standing.

If Qingyu was awake at this moment, he would definitely be shocked by the situation in front of him.

Because those pieces of pitch black were the substances that wrapped Qin Fengming into the lake.

The dark object came quickly and instantly covered the vast lake that was several miles wide in front of Qing Yu.

With the rapid gathering of dark things, the already surging vast lake surface became even more turbulent. The terrifying sound of waves swept across the world, and waves of icy cold breath quickly emerged from the lake. It surged forward, and the bare mountain wall was suddenly covered with layers of hard ice crystals.

The female nun standing on the mountain peak formed a sharp contrast with the surging lake water.

She is not tall, but standing on the mountain peaks hit by huge waves, she looks so majestic. The whole body is shrouded in light, as if it were a Buddha, staring into the distance.

With a movement and a moment of silence, a strange artistic conception of heaven and earth suddenly appeared in the empty sky.

And just when Qingyu was shrouded in a strange light, the lake in front of him was surging, and pieces of pitch-black objects were rapidly gathering, suddenly several monks walked out from the mountains covered with pitch-black rocks in the distance.

The expressions of these monks all showed some tenacity.

When everyone arrived near the lake, their expressions showed surprise and relief.

"Ah, look, there is a female cultivator standing there." Just when everyone relaxed a little and no longer had the strong pressure on their bodies, an exclamation came from the mouth of one of the cultivators.

"That's Witch Qingyu! Let's get away from here quickly."

Everyone was only a few thousand feet away from where Qing Yu stood. In this empty and bare mountainous place, even if you don't use your spiritual sense, you can still see things at such a close distance with the sharp eyes of a monk.

Of course, it is still a bit difficult for everyone to see Qing Yu's appearance clearly. You can roughly see a female nun standing on the mountain peak.

However, due to the cleverness of everyone, they were able to see a single female cultivator at the core of this dangerous place, and almost instantly, they had already determined who this female cultivator was.

Suddenly it was judged that the standing female cultivator was the Qingyu Witch. The four cultivators who had just managed to cross the Blackstone Mountains all had their faces changed with horror. They flashed and fled away into the distance.

"Everyone, stop!" Suddenly, a shout sounded, and the figure of one of them suddenly stopped on the mountain.

As the monk stopped, the other three people also stopped immediately.

"The witch seemed a little strange. When she saw me waiting, she didn't even move at all. This is not what she always does." Turning back to look at the female cultivator standing on the mountain in the distance, a handsome monk in his thirties had an expression on his face. He said solemnly.

"Your Majesty is right, the witch seems to have entered samadhi." The three of them looked at the female cultivator, and one of them affirmed.

"Hmph! No matter what mysteries that female cultivator is up to, let's go and take a look, assuming she can't wait for me here?" The young man in the middle snorted coldly, and a fierce aura suddenly flashed in his eyes. There is a hint of evil in the ferocious aura.