Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

( ) Qin Fengming didn’t know who Fairy Shen Rou was, but the Red Demon Ancestor, Fei You, and Duan De had obviously heard of her. After hearing Mrs. Shen's words, everyone's eyes flashed and they looked at the female cultivator from Qingshi City.

There seemed to be something strange in the eyes of several people.

"Fairy Shen Rou? Yes, there was indeed a female cultivator named Shen back then who went to the land of the dead with old monster Xunqi. The female cultivator seemed to have been injured and died when she entered the mysterious cave. Go. Are you her descendant and want to take revenge on me?"

After hearing Mrs. Shen's words, his mental attention turned to Mrs. Shen's body, his eyes flashed, and his tone was cold.

"If you had a physical body and were still Mahayana, I would not be able to find you to avenge the Shen family. But now, you only exist as a spirit, and your realm is no more than the peak of the Xuanjie. You are here and I will kill you here. Of course it won't be difficult." Mrs. Shen spoke coldly and said viciously with a ferocious expression.

"Hahaha... What's here is just a ray of my soul. It's really funny that you think you can get revenge by killing this ray of soul. I have already sensed it. The insect swarm in the Baimang Wasteland must have been attracted and gathered now. Towards Bluestone City. When the monster insect army arrives, will your Bluestone City still exist?"

There was no trace of fear or worry in Jinghun, and he laughed wildly.

Hearing Jinghun's words, Mrs. Shen's face froze. It can be said that the Shen family's tragedy was caused by the Qingji Demon Lord in front of them.

The ancestor of the Shen family, Fairy Shen Rou, and several of her comrades were exploring the secret realm. In the end, she returned injured, causing misfortune to thousands of monks in the entire Shen family. Because the Shen family had a grudge against another powerful force, after the other party learned that Fairy Shen Rou was injured and injured, they made a deliberate plan and led a large number of monks to attack the Shen family.

Fairy Shen Rou fell into the hands of the other party, Mahayana, and the entire Shen family was wiped out.

Mrs. Shen finally escaped and went to Qingshi City in Baimang Wasteland anonymously, and finally became an elder of Qingshi City. This wait lasted for tens of thousands of years.

Although the Shen family was massacred by the enemy, the root cause was that the ancestor of the Shen family, Fairy Shen Rou, was injured and injured. If Shen Rou was not injured or injured, her enemies would not dare to attack her as a whole.

Mrs. Shen, who had survived her revenge, naturally did not dare to have such extravagant hopes.

As long as she did not advance to the Mahayana, she would not be able to revive the Shen family, nor would she be able to avenge the family's destruction.

And after practicing for so many years, she felt deeply that there was no hope of advancement, so she thought she would die with hatred. Unexpectedly, he would now meet the person who caused Fairy Shen Rou to be seriously injured.

Even if she couldn't kill the enemy forces, she was very excited to be able to kill the people who injured and injured ancestor Shen Rou.

However, after hearing Jinghun's words, Mrs. Shen, who had just stood up, looked stunned.

The other party was actually just a fragment of soul, not the real body at all. Even if they were killed, it would have no effect at all, let alone revenge.

"Although I don't know what method you used to ensure that your spiritual consciousness will last forever, I know that your body and soul will definitely come to Qingshi City and capture it when the time comes. We will naturally find out the details." When Mrs. Shen's face changed and she was speechless, Qin Fengming said calmly without caring.

"Hey, I really don't know how to live or die. The Hell Stone has been stranded in Qingshi City for hundreds of years. There should be the breath of the Hell Stone within tens or even hundreds of millions of miles. If I guide you well, I don't know if there will be any. How many groups of beasts and insects will be attracted, and the small Bluestone City will definitely become a meal for the insect beasts. Even if there are one or two Mahayana, they will never be able to protect the Bluestone City. After what I have done this time, I will definitely be able to protect it. Stable for tens of thousands of years.”

When Jinghun suddenly heard Qin Fengming's words, he paused for a moment, but soon sneered.

Jinghun said the words and his eyes fell on the Haiyi Saint Ancestor.

"Kill this spirit. The old ghost Qingji is used to having many ghosts and tricks. It is useless to keep this spirit." Saint Ancestor Haiyi said at the right time.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Qin Fengming paused for a moment and said no more. He turned around and left the cave with the Red Demon Ancestor and Duan De.

If the three top Xuan-level elders of Bluestone City were unable to kill a spirit that was only in the Xuan-level realm, it would be unjustifiable.

"Senior Hai, please tell me in detail about the origin of Demon Lord Qinggui." Qin Fengming said immediately after leaving the cave.

The Haiyi Saint Ancestor was able to identify the spirit, which greatly surprised Qin Fengming.

Because from Mrs. Shen's expression and words, he could be sure that Demon Lord Qingji was definitely not someone who had survived for millions of years. It is impossible that the ancestors of Haiyi existed at the same time.

But the Haiyi Saint Ancestor was able to identify the Qingji Demon Lord, which puzzled Qin Fengming.

"You are not a monk in the real ghost world. I don't know that there have been several incidents in the real ghost world where entire cities or several sects were massacred overnight. Those things are very secretive and only happen every tens of thousands of years. Once, dozens of Mahayana monks investigated the matter. Later, a Mahayana monk made a judgment and thought that it might be the old ghost Qingji.

The reason for this judgment is that the Mahayana man was the one who once wandered into the land of the dead with the old ghost Qingfu. He once saw the old ghost Qingfu attack a gathering place of monks after escaping with his life. A fault of hands. However, this matter was only circulated among Mahayana monks and was not recorded by the world of immortality.

Moreover, this matter has not been confirmed and no evidence has been obtained. First, the old ghost Qingji acts secretly, and second, the targets he chooses to attack are all far away from Mahayana, and his plans are very complete. No one will be left alive every time. Although I have not shown up for a long time, Fin Kun happened to be involved in investigating the murder of a monk, so he knew some of the secrets. Unexpectedly, what he did here was really the old ghost Qingji. "

Saint Ancestor Haiyi looked solemn and spoke slowly.

Listening to the words of the Haiyi Saint Ancestor and seeing the solemn expression on his face, Qin Fengming's heart turned, knowing that the Haiyi Saint Ancestor was worried.

Not only the Hai Yi Saint Ancestor, but also the Red Demon Ancestor and Duan De all changed their faces when they heard what the Hai Yi Saint Ancestor said. How terrifying it is to be able to massacre a large city in one night. As Xuan-level monks, how could the two of them not be shocked?

The Red Demon Ancestor is the person who knows the details of the Hai Yi Saint Ancestor. Now that he sees the Hai Yi Saint Ancestor feeling worried, he is naturally even more uncertain.

However, Qin Fengming was not too worried. To deal with the insect swarm, he has the Silver Sheath Insect. No matter how many monster insects there are, the Silver Sheath Insect can still deal with it. Even if he was defeated by the beasts, Jun Yan would still be the trump card.

Back then in the mastiff and vine world, he was not afraid of the constant stream of mastiff and vine demons, and he was even less worried now.

However, Qin Fengming's peaceful thoughts suddenly changed when he saw the swarm of insects approaching the Bluestone City. His heart became tense, his eyes suddenly tightened, and his face became even more ugly.

This is such a heart-wrenching situation. Even Qin Fengming, who has experienced a lot of experience and has encountered the terrifying tide of monsters and beasts, suddenly felt his back become cold and his scalp became numb.

At the junction of heaven and earth in the distance, a black line suddenly appeared. The black line appeared rapidly, like a black ribbon that stretched for an unknown distance.

As the thread appeared, a turbid mist filling the sky and earth surged into the sky.

There is no sound, and the spiritual consciousness cannot see clearly.

The mist gradually became clearer, and the threads became thicker and thicker, finally appearing clearly in front of the monks on the city wall.

It was a giant gray-black moving wall stretching to the sky and hundreds of feet high. The huge wall was wrapped in turbid fog, sweeping forward like a huge wave. Regardless of hills or ravines, as long as the giant wall passes by, it will be covered immediately and no longer look like its original appearance.

As the gray-black city wall approached rapidly, the monks on the Bluestone City could see clearly that the turbulent and moving city wall was composed of densely packed and layered monster insects.

Those monster insects are spread all over the area covered by the monks' spiritual consciousness. No one can calculate the specific number of them.

Just the giant wall-like demonic insects sweeping over had already made the tens of thousands of monks on the city wall tremble with fear and appeared in horror.

If the monks on the city wall at this moment were all ghost lords and ghost kings, everyone would have turned pale with fear and lost the intention to fight. Fortunately, there are now a large number of Xuan-level monks leading them, and there are powerful city walls and city defense formations, so everyone can still stand without falling.

But even among those Xuan-level beings, none of them could remain calm at this moment.

Looking at the rapidly approaching swarm of insects in front of him, Qin Fengming's expression did not change dramatically, but his heart became uncertain.

He had faced endless swarms of mastiff and vine monsters all over the mountains and plains, but what he saw now was clearly more frightening than when he had faced the swarm of mastiff and vine monsters.

If a Mahayana fell into an insect swarm, Qin Fengming did not dare to be optimistic about whether he could survive safely among such a large number of insect swarms.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, this is what you need. This time I, Qingshi City, will all rely on you."

A voice with a slightly trembling tone suddenly sounded behind Qin Fengming, causing Qin Fengming to suddenly wake up from his tense mind.