Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

A few years later, Qin Fengming and a group of more than ten people appeared in front of a group of mountains.

The vast mountains in front of us are the Yinshan Mountains where Huangquan Palace is located. Qin Fengming was also very wary of these mountains. Because when he arrived, he had seen with his own eyes the existence of many ancient restrictions in the mist-shrouded mountains.

Even after just one glance, Qin Fengming was already convinced that those restrictions were extremely powerful.

Qin Fengming can be sure that those restrictions should be from the hands of the Mahayana of the Upper Realm who arranged the restrictions in the Underworld Secret Realm. Even if he is involved in the ban at this moment, he may be killed by the ban in an instant.

"Fellow Taoists, we have negotiated and understood that the next step is for all the fellow Taoists to contribute." Qin Fengming appeared, looked at the old man surnamed Chu and the three ghost king monks, and said calmly.

These four Huangquan Palace monks have been set up with forbidden spirit tattoos in their bodies by Qin Fengming. The four of them had no choice but to reach an agreement with Qin Fengming.

If the four of them want to survive, they must obey Qin Fengming's instructions and help them enter Huangquan Palace.

Under the restraint of Qin Fengming's soul, it was impossible for the four of them to blow themselves up and die. It can be said that it is impossible to not agree to Qin Fengming's request.

After knowing that the Saint Killing the Netherworld had escaped from trouble, and that Wei Zhong, Ye Zhiyu, and the twelve ghost kings of Huangquan Palace in the late stage and the peak monks had fallen, not even a piece of flesh and blood was gone, the little stubbornness in the four people's hearts also disappeared. Disappear.

The four of them knew in their hearts that their Huangquan Palace no longer existed.

This time, the monks in the late stage of Ghost Lord and above who entered the Underworld Secret Realm can be said to be all the powerful monks in the entire Underworld Palace. Although there are still many early and mid-stage ghost king monks who will not perish in the secret realm, those monks cannot control the Underworld Palace at all.

Because for countless thousands of years, although Huangquan Palace seemed to be in peace with other sects, there were still many sects who resented Huangquan Palace in their hearts. After knowing that the strength of Huangquan Palace has been greatly reduced, what is waiting for Huangquan Palace is that there is no need for the Saint Slayer to take action, and other sects will naturally do it for them.

In the minds of the four of them, it was a very normal thing for such a large sect to be completely wiped out because of the Nether Slayer Saint.

Since the establishment of the Underworld Palace, the powerful monks of the Underworld Palace have all understood that as long as the Saint Killing the Netherworld is rescued, their Underworld Palace will also be slaughtered.

This is a fixed number that no one can crack.

If they have the ability to kill the Nether-Slaying Saint, and this matter is known to the Upper Realm Sect, then the Upper Realm Sect may send monks down, and then kill the entire Huangquan Palace, trapping the Nether-Slaying Saint. Things were completely covered up.

And if someone rescues the Netherworld-Slaying Saint, then their Underworld Palace will naturally not be able to escape, and they will definitely be massacred by the Nether-Slaying Saint and his helpers.

Of course, there is also a possibility that Huangquan Palace escaped the disaster, that is, the Holy Ghost Slayer ran out of vitality and fell to death. In that way, they can naturally tell the upper realm sect truthfully. Maybe the Upper Realm Sect would spare the Underworld Palace in consideration of their hard work.

The four Huangquan Palace monks who now knew the details quickly figured it out. Therefore, he agreed to what Qin Fengming said without much resistance.

At this moment, when the four of them saw the Yinshan Mountains, no one's expression changed.

Following the four people, a group of people filed in, and everyone behaved very quietly.

Three days later, everyone stopped near an area shrouded in white mist. Before the four of them spoke, the mist rolled in front of them.

Three monks emerged from the mist and stood in front of everyone.

"Greetings to our ancestors, the northwest passage is now open. Please enter through the northwest passage." The three of them saluted respectfully and spoke respectfully to the four monks surnamed Chu.

Qin Fengming had already experienced this peripheral restriction in Huangquan Palace once, so he was not surprised at all.

Half an hour later, everyone arrived at the Ghost Gate Gate where Qin Fengming passed by for the first time. Following the four people, they entered without encountering any resistance.

This time, I did not meet the old witch I had seen the first time. Of course, no one gave them any more ghost tokens.

"Okay, Yi Ao and you three will follow Fellow Daoist Du to the center of the formation where the Protector is prohibited, and take control of the center. The others will follow the other two fellow Daoists, walk around the Huangquan Palace at will, and capture all the monks they encounter. If anyone resists, they will be killed without mercy."

After entering the official mountain gate of Huangquan Palace, Qin Fengming casually captured several oncoming monks and directly ordered everyone.

Everyone agreed and left one after another. Only the ghost king monk surnamed Chu was left to stay on the spot.

"Senior Kill You, this is Huangquan Palace. Please come and see me, senior." After Qin Fengming gave his instructions, he immediately sent a message to the dusty Xumi Cave.

The figure flashed, and a handsome young man appeared in front of the two of them.

"This place filled with gloomy energy is called Huangquan Palace, and it really looks very gloomy. Little friend Qin, I only need you to completely burn this sect. As for the treasures inside, I will not take them. , but the things listed in this jade slip need to be prepared for me, little friend."

After looking around, Saint Slayer's eyes flashed coldly, and he spoke lightly.

As he spoke his words, a compelling aura suddenly emerged from his body.

Having been imprisoned for millions of years, the resentment in Saint Nether Killer's heart has long been hard to express. Killing this sect is the first thing he needs to do.

At this time, the Saint Killing the Netherworld's face was still pale.

After several years of training, his internal injuries have obviously not improved much. But Qin Fengming didn't care too much. Because although Saint Nether Slayer has not improved, he has not continued to get worse either.

Reaching out to take the jade slip, Qin Fengming just glanced at it and frowned quickly.

"This junior will definitely burn down the Huangquan Palace and leave no palace behind. However, it will be a lot of trouble to gather all the precious spiritual herbs in this jade slip. Because this is the lower level interface after all. But senior, don't worry, this junior will definitely try his best. Go look for it so that you can be ready as soon as possible.”

Qin Fengming understood what the Holy Lord Killing You was thinking, so he agreed happily.

If you want to recover from the injuries in your body as soon as possible, you need the help of heaven-defying elixirs. In the ghost world, even if it is not possible to refine the elixirs needed for the Mahayana such as the Tianyuan Heart-Building Pill and the Marrow Repair Pill, it is still possible to refine some elixirs such as the Aoki Blood-Coagulating Pill.

The Saint Killing the Netherworld is the alchemy master, so Qin Fengming doesn't have to worry about him.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, now let's go to the place where the treasure is hidden in Huangquan Palace." Without hesitation, Qin Fengming immediately said to the monk surnamed Chu who was standing aside.

The monk surnamed Chu looked at the Saint Killing the Netherworld, and the look of fear was no longer in his eyes.

Huangquan Palace has stood in the ghost world for countless thousands of years, and the treasures in the sect are beyond words.

Although there are not many treasures in these collections that Qin Fengming can see, these treasures are enough to make any monk faint on the spot on the lower interface.

After Qin Fengming asked several Ghost Lord monks again, Qin Fengming followed the monk surnamed Chu and searched for three hidden caves.

Seeing Qin Fengming not even letting go of a low-level Yin Stone, a faint smile flashed in the eyes of the Saint Killing the Netherworld.

Half a month later, Qin Fengming and his party gathered together again.

Looking at the tens of thousands of Huangquan Palace monks who were captured by everyone, Qin Fengming couldn't help but frown slightly.

Most of these monks are people in the realm of foundation building and alchemy, and only a few are incarnations. Qin Fengming would not take action to kill everyone.

"Yi Ao, just move these monks into this Xumi cave, and then release them after leaving the Yinshan Mountains." Qin Fengming thought for a while and ordered.

The Xumi Cave that Qin Fengming took out at this moment was obtained by Qin Fengming from the treasure house of Huangquan Palace. The space is not large, only a few hundred feet in diameter, so there is no problem in placing so many monks.

Yi Ao agreed and immediately started refining the Sumeru Cave.

Qin Fengming informed everyone, and then he went towards the depths of Huangquan Palace. He needs to find the entire Protector's Restriction Center in Huangquan Palace, and then set up some special talisman formations to make the entire Protector's Restriction explode.

It would be too troublesome to destroy the huge foundation of Huangquan Palace with just the efforts of everyone.

Three months later, the group left Huangquan Palace.

Not long after everyone left Huangquan Palace, a thunderous roar resounded in the mountains behind everyone.

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