Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Panhuang City blocked the monks from entering, which was not something difficult to accept for Qin Fengming. For the Wuyan tribe, which established its clan through formations, many monks would naturally come to participate in such a grand event.

Seeing that many monks wearing Wuyan costumes were also blocked, Qin Fengming knew that what the two gathering monks in front of him said was not just for them.

Qin Fengming didn't want to cause trouble, but Li Xiaodi didn't have any scruples.

At the beginning, Qin Fengming just took a look at his practice, and then he wanted to fight Qin Fengming, fighting to the death. It was enough to know that this young man acted according to his own will.

Seeing the anger in the young man's eyes, Qin Fengming immediately waved his hand to stop the young man's attack.

Because Qin Fengming had already scanned with his consciousness a group of monks coming from a distance, and all of that group of monks were in the Mysterious Spirit Realm.

Hearing Qin Fengming's voice transmission, Li Xiaodi immediately noticed the approaching monks. With a flash of his body, he and Qin Fengming retreated to a place. He looked at the few people who were flying unscrupulously and said nothing.

There are seven monks in this group, five men and two women.

Although the team of seven was not a large one, there were three in the early stage of Xuanling, two monks in the middle stage of Xuanling, and the remaining two were one in the late stage of Xuanling and one at the peak of Xuanling.

Such a group of monks will undoubtedly attract much attention no matter where they go.

What made Qin Fengming want to watch the excitement the most was that when this wave of monks saw people queuing up at the city gate, they didn't stop at all. They jumped directly over the dozens of monks queuing up and flew towards the entrance of the city gate.

It seemed that the seven people didn't care at all about the monks stationed at the city gate.

The two gathering cultivators who originally intercepted Qin Fengming and the two showed anger when they saw the seven people acting like this.

Although the two of them were only in the gathering state, they were obviously the ones in charge of the scene where the gate of Panhuang City was located. Because the remaining monks are all monks in the Infant Transformation Realm.

As the two of them were stationed there, they could naturally use the restrictions at the city gate to find out the specific cultivation level of the incoming monks. That's why I came directly to Qin Fengming and the two of them and spoke in person.

Seeing the seven people breaking through the barrier so unscrupulously and unruly, the two of them couldn't help but be angry.

What only made Qin Fengming and Li Xiaodi slightly surprised was that the two gathering monks were obviously angry, but they stood on the spot and did not step forward to stop the seven monks. Instead, he stood still and watched the seven monks fly directly into the city gate.

When the other Yingying monks stationed on guard saw the seven men approaching in a menacing manner, no one stepped forward to stop them.

Just when Qin Fengming was slightly surprised, something unexpected suddenly appeared in front of him.

They saw seven monks, led by a leading female cultivator, flying directly towards the tall city gate. When they were about to enter the city gate, the seven monks suddenly seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, and their flying bodies suddenly stopped.

The pause was only for a moment, and then seven figures were seen flying away at a very rapid speed like sandbags being thrown away, and they were far away from the city gate in a flash.

"Hey, the restriction on the city gate actually has a powerful effect that can confine our magic power. The seven people didn't react at all.

It was thrown away like a dead dog. "

Just as the seven people were thrown away, Li Xiaodi let out a cry of surprise.

He spoke very clearly, and the people in front of the city gate could say that they heard him clearly.

Seeing this situation unfold, Qin Fengming immediately felt enlightened. No wonder there are only two gathering monks at the gate of the huge Panhuang City. It turns out that there is a powerful restriction at the city gate, and even people at the top of Xuanling cannot easily break through.

"We, Panhuang City, have strict orders. If you want to enter Panhuang City, you need a token. People without tokens cannot pass through the city gate restrictions. Seniors, if you want to enter our Panhuang City, please go first It’s better to apply for a token.”

The two aggregation monks turned around, looked at the seven monks who were thrown away, and spoke calmly.

"Hmph, do you know who we are? We are from Yunhuo Stream. Even when we went to Bo Yue City, we never received any tokens. Open the city gate quickly and let me wait, otherwise we will definitely let you go. Just wait and see.

The seven monks were in a flash, and they all used their own spells to stabilize their bodies. At the same time, a sound of shock and anger came out.

The speaker was a male cultivator in the middle stage of Xuanling who was in his forties.

The other six people had different expressions after they stabilized their bodies, but the only one with anger on their faces was the thirty-year-old female cultivator in the late Xuan Ling stage who was the first to go.

The expression of the old man at the peak of Xuanling was still calm, as if he had just been restrained and thrown away, which had no impact on his state of mind.

"No wonder these people are so confident, they turn out to be from Yunhuojian." Li Xiaodi was slightly startled when he heard the monk's words and murmured.

"Isn't there a Mahayana monk in Yunhuo Stream?" Qin Fengming's heart moved and he asked.

"Yes, the owner of Yunhuojian is called Patriarch Yunhuo, and he is a person who has just advanced to the Mahayana more than ten thousand years ago. He is also a member of the Wuyan tribe, and is the only person of the Wuyan tribe to advance to the Mahayana in the past hundreds of thousands of years. .”

Li Xiaodi heard Qin Fengming's question and immediately explained.

As a monk in the Xuanyu Realm, he naturally understands the situation in the Xuanyu Realm. Although you may not have seen Patriarch Yunhuo, you must have heard of him.

The Wuyan Clan is a race that uses formation restrictions to form a clan. Although it is a large clan in the Xuanyu Realm, with countless clansmen and many Xuanling Realm monks in the clan, those who can advance to the Mahayana, Naturally, there are very few.

These monks are actually related to a Mahayana man, no wonder they are so arrogant.

Qin Fengming and Li Xiaodi stood on the spot, with faint smiles on their faces, looking like they were watching the fun. At the same time, Li Xiaodi's eyes revealed some sneer.

A Mahayana disciple from the Wuyan tribe came to Panhuang City. If Panhuang City dared to let him in, he would naturally not comply with the request and apply for a token.

"Entering with the token is a rule that our Panhuang City has had for countless thousands of years, and it is also the inherent effect of the ban in Panhuang City. Even if the clan elders come, they have no right to change it. As long as you have the token, you can enter , Without the token, no one can let the seniors enter Panhuang City."

Just when Li Xiaodi started to sneer in his heart, the two gathering monks bowed to the seven Xuanling monks and spoke in a neither humble nor condescending manner.

Hearing what this monk said, Li Xiaodi was slightly startled. Qin Fengming didn't show anything strange.

This result had long been expected by him. This ban in Panhuang City is not simple. It is not controlled by any monk, but operates on its own.

Seeing several monks holding tokens walking into the city gate without any hindrance, Qin Fengming was even more convinced that only the matching prohibition tokens could pass through the prohibition at the city gate.

"Fairy Luo, since this is a rule that Panhuang City has had since ancient times, it's not too late for us to apply for a few tokens before entering the city." The old man at Xuanling Peak heard this and said lightly.

"Sister, that junior dared to insult us earlier. Even if we want to apply for a token, we must kill that junior first."

However, before the female cultivator with a cold and arrogant expression could speak, the previous cultivator in the middle stage of Xuanling spoke again.

As they spoke, their bodies had turned towards Qin Fengming and Li Xiaodi, their eyes gushing with anger and locked tightly on Li Xiaodi's body.