Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Based on Fellow Daoist Qin's methods, even if no one helps him return to the God-killing Realm, he can still capture a clone of the Emperor and force him to agree, so we don't have to worry about anything. It's just that he is not a monk from my holy realm, which is really a pity. .”

Seeing Qin Fengming fly away without making any request, Gu Yao blinked her big eyes and said quietly with a slightly disappointed expression.

She has always wanted to bring Qin Fengming and Leng Qiuhong together, so she naturally has a great liking for Qin Fengming.

But she also knew that if Qin Fengming was asked to stay in the Demonic Realm, they would never agree. That's why I felt very disappointed.

It can be said that it is extremely simple to keep Qin Fengming in the Demonic Realm. As long as he captures a monk, he can devour his soul according to a special method and then occupy his body.

But in this case, Qin Fengming needs to give up a lot of his own things, adapt to a physical body again, and become familiar with an interface. It is really difficult for someone with such strength as Qin Fengming.

Leng Qiuhong and Mingxi also had solemn expressions, but neither of them spoke.

After a moment, Leng Qiuhong said: "There is still about a year left. We still need to gather other people and go to that place to collect the last item."

The three women moved and flew away in another direction.

Qin Fengming escaped from Zechanghai without encountering any fatal threats.

He turned his hand and took out the jade token that Qing Yu had given him. The soul power in his body moved, and a ball of green light flashed out from the jade tablet.

What surprised Qin Fengming was that the jade medal only flashed green light, and there was no strange appearance that guided him in the direction.

"You stay where you are and don't move. I'll go and join you." Just when Qin Fengming didn't know what to do, a voice suddenly came from the green light.

The voice was crisp and clear, it was Qing Yu's voice. There was just a slight rush in the voice.

"Yes, although this jade tablet is not a physical entity, it can transmit sound, which is much better than the communication tablet." Hearing Qing Yu's voice, Qin Fengming suddenly said in surprise.

Stopping on a mountain peak, Qin Fengming sat down cross-legged.

This is not the place where I was when I separated from Qing Yu, but I feel that it shouldn't be too far apart.

Qin Fengming thought Qingyu would arrive soon, but Qin Fengming waited for an hour and did not wait for Qingyu. This made Qin Fengming very puzzled.

"Is it possible that Qing Yu is fighting with someone at this moment?" Suddenly, Qin Fengming opened his eyes, his heart suddenly moved, his figure suddenly jumped up, and a cry of surprise rang out from his mouth.

Recalling Qing Yu's slightly urgent voice just now, the more Qin Fengming thought about it, the more likely it became.

He waved and held the jade medal in his hand again, and looked at it, only to see fluorescent lights flashing on it, but no other abnormalities appeared. At first, Qing Yu just said this jade card to inspire him.

But he was not told the specific method of use. Now he can only receive messages and cannot send out sounds.

His eyes flashed slightly, and the soul power in Qin Fengming's body surged, pouring all his strength into the jade token in his hand. At the same time, his spiritual thoughts were sent out, and a spiritual message was sent towards the jade tablet.

Whether his move was correct or not, Qin Fengming naturally didn't know at this moment.

Seeing the jade plaque flashing fluorescently and no other abnormalities appearing, Qin Fengming knew that the method he used was probably incorrect.

"Southeast direction!" Qin Fengming frowned in thought,

When driving the jade tablet, Qingyu's voice suddenly sounded again in the jade tablet's fluorescence.

Upon hearing Qing Yu's message, Qin Fengming's heart tightened, and he turned around and shot towards the southeast.

It was obvious that Qing Yu was being pestered. Not only are they entangled, but they are also difficult to get rid of. Even Qingyu's ability cannot easily get rid of the fight, which is enough to know that the situation is dangerous.

Qin Fengming increased his escape speed to the limit, forced himself to endure the obstruction in the air, and galloped toward the southeast.

Although Qin Fengming had already expected it, when he approached the place where the energy fluctuations surged, he was still shocked by the fighting scene in front of him.

In the mountains, within the surging mist, huge magic weapons flashed, secret techniques and supernatural powers flashed, roaring and explosive sounds came one after another, energy surged, and the world was almost torn apart. Flip over.

In the vast area, a fiery red and graceful figure shot and flashed amidst powerful bombardments. As the figure continued to dodge, sharp claws carrying a red color continued to bombard the magic weapons and secret techniques that were approaching from all around.

What surprised Qin Fengming was that the graceful figure seemed very relaxed under the terrifying power of confinement at the scene, and could easily dodge amid the majestic energy.

What makes Qin Fengming even more puzzled is that the graceful figure is clearly confident of breaking through the attack blockage, but every time she is about to leave, she immediately rushes back into the attacks.

Seeing Qing Yu constantly moving around among the nine monks, Qin Fengming finally knew in his heart that Qing Yu's reputation as a witch was indeed not in vain.

Rather than saying that the nine monks were beating up Qing Yu at this moment, it was better to say that Qing Yu was holding the nine monks here and unable to escape.

Because Qing Yu was clearly confident of leaving the scene of the fight, but she just refused to leave.

The nine people who besieged her were obviously following the two Emperor clones. In such a situation, they would naturally not leave first. The two emperors knew clearly in their minds the consequences of offending Qing Yu.

In the difficult situation of riding a tiger, the nine monks had no choice but to take action with all their strength, trying to capture Qing Yu on the spot.

Qin Fengming quickly approached, and when he was about to reach the scene of the battle, his speed suddenly doubled. Like an afterimage, it shot directly towards the monk closest to him.

"No, a monk is approaching."

Just when Qin Fengming quickly approached, still several miles away from the place of battle, everyone in the battle had already discovered his fluctuating aura.

Amid everyone's exclamations, three strange silk nets suddenly shot out from the flashing figure, shrouding a middle-aged monk who was resisting Qing Yu's claw attack.

Qing Yu's attack cooperated perfectly with Qin Fengming's sword attack.

It seemed like the two of them had already negotiated. Just when Qin Fengming took action, Qing Yu's attack had already tied the monk to the spot, making it difficult for him to dodge.

Facing the front and back attacks of the two monks, the faces of the monk and the others with him almost all changed with shock.

The person next to him only had time to use two sword energies to intercept a silk screen directed towards them. The remaining two silk nets have already enveloped the middle-aged monk's body.

With a miserable howl, the monk's soul body was directly shrouded in the silk net.

The silk net flashed, and the body of the middle-aged monk in the body of the soul suddenly fell into pieces, and the pieces fell to the stone ground below. Swept up by the terrifying energy shock, it dissipated in mid-air.