Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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After Qin Fengming struck, he already knew that he could not easily break through this solid palace door. His thoughts turned sharply, and he immediately turned his attention to the light and shadow that appeared.

Based on his knowledge, he could tell at a glance that this light and shadow did not have great power, and he felt a little relieved. But soon, his thoughts started to change again, and he asked out the doubts in his heart.

"You actually know the name of my master?" Suddenly hearing Qin Fengming's address, his face suddenly showed a look of disbelief as it was shrouded in yellow light.

This face is not a silent existence. He has been evoked several times by others, so he knows that it has been an extremely long time since he arranged the courtyard here. And none of the monks he met before knew his origins.

But the young monk in front of him recognized his identity at a glance, which really shocked him.

What shocked him was how could this young man, who was only in the realm of a ghost king, be so familiar with his identity and not seem to be afraid of him at all.

"Is it possible that you are also a Mahayana person in the real ghost world, and you also set up some back-up plan on this interface, and then woke up again?"

The expression on his face flashed, and before Qin Fengming could speak, he suddenly said something urgently again.

It has been a long time since he knew the existence of the face. Even at this moment, he no longer knows whether the main body is still alive.

If the main body has fallen, then the successor as the master of the palace will naturally not be the same as him.

Therefore, he immediately thought of a possibility.

"It doesn't matter who Qin is. Senior said that there was a back-up plan on this interface. Could it be that someone else set up a back-up plan on this interface?" Qin Fengming's eyes flashed slightly, and he was very thoughtful. I caught a profound meaning in the words of the Holy Ancestor Xuangui.

Previously, I encountered a dangerous place set up by Holy Lord Yin Luo, and a strange orb was left behind. Now that the Xuangui Saint Ancestor appeared here again, he suddenly had some speculations.

"Hmph, since you know the identity of the owner, and you dare to say this to the owner, do you really think that the owner can't do anything to you?" Hearing Qin Fengming's rude words, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and a sudden look appeared in his eyes. He looked surprised, but then a look of shock and anger appeared, and he snorted coldly.

The face snorted coldly, and a terrifying crunching sound suddenly sounded in the tall hall.

"Ghosts! There are ghosts here.

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The sound of crunching resounded, and waves of cold and dark mist suddenly filled the air from the hall. Yi Ao's exclamation suddenly sounded as the mist filled the air.

Yi Ao didn't seem to pay much attention to what the Holy Ancestor Xuangui said just now. He was just always vigilant about the situation around him. Seeing the sudden appearance of the mist and the hazy figures in the mist, the fear in my heart surged up again.

Qin Fengming looked around coldly, his eyes cold, but he did not show any fear.

He had long known that he would definitely experience some danger again this time. Looking at the sudden appearance of a ghostly ghost in the realm of a ghost king, Qin Fengming just glanced coldly.

"Hahaha, junior, no matter who you are, I will let you die here today and become a guardian ghost in the main courtyard."

The mist filled the air, and a sound of wild laughter echoed through it, making the already eerie mist even more terrifying.

"Do you think a few ghost kings can do anything to Qin?" Qin Fengming was unmoved and still said coldly.

As he spoke, a sound transmission also entered the ears of Yi Lian and Yi Ao: "You quickly enter Qin's Xumi Cave. If there is a fight below, Qin may not be able to take care of you two."

During his voice transmission, he had already released the restrictions in Xumi Cave, and a ball of energy rippled together, directly wrapping around the bodies of the two of them.

The energy was recovered, and the two figures disappeared.

As the mist surged, he had discovered that in the mist, ghosts from the initial stage of aggregation appeared. Faced with such a level of ghosts, Qin Fengming naturally did not dare to underestimate him. In the subsequent battle, he would definitely go all out, so naturally he could no longer take care of the two of them.

"Junior, no matter who you are, you will never leave this other palace of my master today."

Although that hazy face has no power, he should be able to control the mechanism here and release the ghosts in the mechanism. Seeing the ghost emerging, his face became more sinister.

"Then give it a try and see if these ghosts can do anything to Qin." Qin Fengming put away Yi Ao and the two, and felt relieved. He responded with a sound, and the magic power in his body surged.

Suddenly a thick, dark mist surged out, and in an instant, it enveloped several feet around him. The mist was billowing, and the mist released by the hall was immediately inhaled just by touching it.

Qin Fengming's clone is not a physical clone in the true sense, so it has no specific attributes of the skills.

He usually displays the attributes of the righteous path, but he can still use his own ghostly magical powers. Faced with the ghosts and ghosts surrounding him, he sacrificed one of the Ghost Devouring Yinwu.

The ghost-eating mist is extremely corrosive, so it is perfect for dealing with these ghosts.

The sound of shrill ghostly howls resounded, and the violent mist rolled and surged fiercely. Strong attacks interspersed in the mist. In the vast hall, the energy of the Yin energy suddenly surged, and the strong wind was raging.

The hazy face shrouded in yellow light had a sarcastic expression at first.

He thought that a cultivator at the top of the Ghost King's realm would fall instantly under the attack of these ghost kings and even ghosts in the realm of ghost kings he had raised.

But as time slowly passed, the sarcastic look on his face became stiffer.

Because he discovered that after the ghost that had lost much consciousness and became extremely ferocious entered the mist released by the young man, no one appeared again.

It's just that the other party's mist is too thick, and the specific situation inside can't be seen from the face.

As a ghost in the ghost king realm entered the mist and disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea, a look of surprise finally appeared on his face.

In the past, as soon as the monks entered and the ghosts appeared, those monks would kill them one after another. In the end, their souls were taken out and became his palace-protecting ghosts. And the body becomes a skeleton puppet.

But now this young monk has really exceeded his expectations.

Seeing that dozens of ghosts had disappeared in a short period of time, the hazy face did not drive the ghosts to attack Qin Fengming. He just looked at the thick fog with a gloomy expression, his eyes full of surprise.

Although the face is not the original body of the Xuangui Saint Ancestor, it contains a trace of the Xuangui Saint Ancestor's consciousness. His knowledge is naturally also the knowledge of Xuangui Saint Ancestor.

Dozens of ghosts in the Ghost King Realm, and one ghost in the Ghost King Realm, disappeared in an instant just after entering the mist released by a ghost king peak monk. The face is unbelievable.

"Why don't we fight? Some ghosts just want to do something to Qin. It's really a dream."

As the ghost stopped attacking, Qin Fengming's words also sounded. Amid the words, a thick cloud of mist shrank rapidly, and a strange magic circle appeared on the spot.

Qin Fengming stopped in the magic circle with a joking look on his face.

It can be said that Qin Fengming likes nothing more than facing ghosts and ghosts. The number of ghosts and ghosts he captured can be measured in millions.

Although his strength is not as strong as his own body at the moment, he still has many methods that he can use when facing the ghosts. The magic circle is undoubtedly the most suitable.

The Forbidden Immortal Six-Sealing Formation is a magic formation that Qin Fengming came into contact with earlier. Back then, his master, Patriarch Tianji, repaired a broken and simplified magic formation.

Later, after Qin Fengming's attainments in the magic formation greatly increased, he also studied the Forbidden Immortal Six Sealing Formation.

At this moment, he used talismans to arrange the six seals of the Forbidden Immortal in the ghost-eating mist. Although it was still a simplified magic circle, there was no big problem in trapping these ghosts in the realm of ghost kings and ghost kings.

"Junior, you are able to use runes to arrange this magic circle. It seems that you are indeed a person from the upper world. You can tell me who you are." The hazy face looked at Qin Fengming for a moment, and slowly spoke. road.

"Hmph, you are just an image. Qin has no interest in talking to you. If you have no means to keep Qin, then quickly disarm Qin and let Qin leave. Otherwise, Qin won't mind leaving this place. Kill all their ghosts."

Qin Fengming's eyes flashed and he answered in an extremely cold tone.

"Hahaha, I'm so serious, I actually threaten this master like this. Even if the ghost here can't kill you, if I abandon this place and detonate this cave, there won't be even a trace of you left."

A burst of wild laughter sounded, and the face suddenly said such words.

When he first heard these words, Qin Fengming was slightly startled. He was extremely convinced of what the other party said.

"Abandon this place? Since your body has set up such a place here, it is naturally not a whim and has no purpose. The purpose has not been achieved. How dare you give up the detonation based on your image."

Qin Fengming was not an ignorant person, his heart flashed, and he immediately said with a sarcastic look.

Hearing what Qin Fengming said, his hazy face was clearly hurt by Qin Fengming, and he did not answer immediately.

"You can have this knowledge. It seems that you must have a very good understanding of the real ghost world. You must also be a Xuan-level person under the Holy Master. Since you know this, why do you still ask me to set up this other courtyard? What’s the reason?”

As soon as Qin Fengming spoke, the expression on his hazy face changed again. He looked at Qin Fengming for a moment before speaking again.

This time, his words were a little more polite, and he seemed to have regarded Qin Fengming as a disciple of the Holy Master.

Regarding what Face said, Qin Fengming's thoughts changed rapidly. Although he was touched in his heart, he could not understand the deep meaning of Face's words for the moment.

"Qin did not deceive the Holy Ancestor. Qin's true identity is not a monk from the ghost world, but he is not a person from the real ghost world, but a monk from the spiritual world. This time, he had the opportunity to go to the ghost world and come to the Holy Ancestor's place to say goodbye. In the courtyard, it was also a matter of accidental collision."

Qin Fengming knew that if he wanted to know what he wanted to know from the other party's mouth, he had to let the other party taste some sweetness. Therefore, he doesn't mind letting the other party know his origin.

Sure enough, when he heard Qin Fengming's words, the hazy face suddenly said in surprise: "What? You are not from my real ghost world?"

It is extremely dangerous to go from the real ghost world to the lower ghost world. The danger from the spirit world to the ghost world is even more indescribable.

"This matter is absolutely true. There is no need for Qin to lie to the Holy Ancestor. Qin is very curious. Why would the Holy Ancestor set up a separate courtyard on this small interface as one of the ten holy masters in the real ghost world? What? Could it be that the Holy Ancestor also planned to use this to avoid disaster?"

Qin Fengming was thinking rapidly and suddenly thought of a possibility, so he asked.

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