Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The cave became quiet for a moment, and everyone thought of Qin Fengming's identity. He was not a monk from the ghost world, but a person from the spirit world.

If a spiritual monk who dares to cross the border does not have any powerful means to save his life, how can he dare to come to the real ghost world, which is always famous for its bloody and evil nature.

"It seems that those people have forgotten what happened on Yunli Island before, and they dared to take action on Beisong Island and send out a message. They must use all their strength to kill several of them."

Xia Shudanjun's eyes suddenly turned cold and he spoke calmly.

A chill emerged in the hearts of everyone in Cangju, as they thought of something that happened tens of thousands of years ago.

That year, the Danhuang Pavilion held a competition on the alchemy list. There was a super powerful alchemist with extremely high attainments. He passed the test and reached the top 100 on the alchemy list.

At first, everyone thought that a genius alchemist had appeared this time, but later, they discovered that although the alchemist looked to be only a thousand years old, he was actually a body snatcher, and he was finally recognized.

Fraudulent conduct during the assessment is a serious crime, especially taking someone else's place is an unforgivable crime.

The Dan Huang Pavilion's Dan List is not just a list. Every ranking on it has substantial benefits. In addition to reputation, there are also various resources to gain.

In order to get the various benefits of being on the list, some people still take risks in the hope of ranking high in the assessment. The alchemist was discovered, and his fate was not unexpected. He was sentenced to death, and in front of thousands of alchemists, he was thrown into the alchemy furnace and burned to death.

However, that force became angry at Danhuang Pavilion and actually targeted Danhuang Pavilion, looted Danhuang Pavilion's property and killed Danhuang Pavilion monks.

Danjun Huaizhe contacted the monks of the Tenth Hall and wanted to raise an army to investigate the crime.

However, Mr. Xia Shudan secretly left Beisong Island. Two months later, when Mr. Huaizhe Dan led several Tenth Hall Mahayana to that super sect, he discovered that that sect had already broken the mountain guarding ban. And there is not a single Xuan-level monk alive inside. As for the Mahayana man, his body was found nailed in front of the mountain gate.

When Xia Shudan returned, it seemed as if nothing had happened and he was still polite to others.

Everyone in Cangju knew about this because there was a book in Danhuang Pavilion that specifically recorded the major events that had happened in Danhuang Pavilion. It was passed down through word of mouth, and everyone had some understanding of what happened back then.

Now that Mr. Xia Shudan is clearly angry, everyone has some idea of ​​what will happen.

"snort,

A few Xiaoxiao. I'm still disappointed that I didn't do anything to help my little friend along the way, so I will take action today to kill them for you. "Seeing several monks stopping in the distance and speaking unscrupulously, Saint Ancestor Haiyi suddenly had a cold breath all over his body and snorted coldly.

"Okay, let Hai Yi take action to deal with those people. I have a jade token here. With this jade token, you can find me and Fellow Daoist Qin in the fog. Now let's go deep into the fog and let Fellow Daoist Qin help me. Set up the next magic circle to prevent anyone from disturbing us in the future."

Before Qin Fengming could make a decision, Lian Taiqing had already agreed.

Qin Fengming was greatly moved and did not want Saint Ancestor Hai Yi to take action. He had a strong urge to take action and wanted to test his strength at this moment.

However, as thoughts flashed in his mind, Qin Fengming did not utter any objection, nodded and walked towards the depths of the fog with Lian Taiqing.

This is Beisong Island, surrounded by powerful enemies. If he can hide his strength, it will only be good for him, not harmful.

The two of them had only walked a dozen miles when a scream of agony faintly reached their ears. That voice did not belong to the Hai Yi Saint Ancestor. Someone should have been killed by the Hai Yi Saint Ancestor.

"Don't worry about Hai Yi. Although his strength has not returned to the subversive state at the moment, even if it is half, it is not something that ordinary Mahayana can resist. Otherwise, I would not have rescued him back then and asked him to guard the Hunlan." .”

Lian Taiqing smiled slightly and said very relaxedly.

Hearing Lian Taiqing's words, Qin Fengming couldn't help but shiver, and an icy coldness suddenly appeared on his body.

He suddenly had a feeling that when Lian Taiqing met the Haiyi Saint Ancestor and fought against the insect tide together, Lian Taiqing might have done it deliberately to injure the Haiyi Saint Ancestor.

Qin Fengming's heart flashed, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it became. This kind of old monster who has survived from the Miluo Realm to the present, who is not a master with a clear mind, a ruthless heart, and a master who takes one step at a time?

With his heart flashing, Qin Fengming wasn't too worried. Lian Taiqing signed a supreme blood curse oath with him. No matter how powerful Lian Taiqing was, it was impossible not to worry about the backlash of the blood curse oath.

The two ignored the fight in the distance and quickly ran towards the depths of the mist.

At the edge of the mist, Saint Ancestor Haiyi had a strange look on his face, his eyes flickering as he looked at the Mysterious Soul in his hand. It seemed that he was deciding on one thing, which made him unable to make up his mind for the moment.

Suddenly, on the white-washed little face of the mysterious soul body, the eyes suddenly widened, and a look of horror that had never been seen suddenly appeared. The small mouth mumbled, but no words came out.

Because his soul has been completely imprisoned by the Haiyi Saint Ancestor.

"Bang!" A clear sound resounded, and the mysterious soul body suddenly had its head in a different place, and its head was bitten off by a big mouth.

The sound of chewing resounded, and the head of the Xuanhun spirit body was directly swallowed into the belly by the Haiyi Saint Ancestor.

"Haha, hahaha... Yes, directly swallowing this mysterious soul spirit body can actually replenish a small amount of lost soul energy." A burst of joyful laughter suddenly sounded, and the Haiyi Saint Ancestor looked like he was crazy.

The sea of ​​consciousness in his body cannot fill up with energy on its own, which is the root of his illness.

Over the years, Saint Ancestor Haiyi has been thinking hard about how to replenish the energy consumption of his consciousness sea. But to no avail. No matter whether he swallows the pill that increases the energy of the soul or the monk's soul, he can't succeed.

Just now, when he killed a Mahayana and captured the mysterious soul in his hands, he suddenly had the urge to try to swallow the monk's mysterious soul.

Unexpectedly, as the flesh and blood of the mysterious soul spirit body entered his belly, it turned into a surging blood soul aura and poured into his sea of ​​consciousness, replenishing the lost soul energy.

Although it was very small, it finally made Hai Yi Saint Ancestor see the benefits.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that what was injured in his body was the original life essence, and the monk's mysterious soul spirit body was undoubtedly the condensed life essence in the monk's body. Devouring the mysterious soul spirit body would naturally replenish his own body.

Of course, this can only replenish the soul energy that was just lost in his body, but cannot completely repair his sea of ​​consciousness. Even so, the Haiyi Saint Ancestor felt happy. He glanced at the Dharma Disk in his hand, and immediately ran towards the mist in the distance.

"What, Yuan Zheng of Tianlei Mountain has fallen? How is this possible?" Just after the Haiyi Saint Ancestor devoured the Xuanhun spirit body, several exclamations sounded almost simultaneously in the thick mist.

A spot of light on a Dharma plate in everyone's hands dimmed rapidly, and finally disappeared completely.

Two people did not hesitate, turned around, and immediately ran towards the direction where the light spot disappeared. Although it was obscured by the fog, the two of them understood that as long as they followed the direction of the location in the Dharma Disk, they should be able to get there.

The space of the magic disk in their hands is extremely strong and is not affected by the fog here. Although it changes direction, it is getting closer and closer to the place where the monk fell.

The Dharma plate in their hands is the same as the one obtained by the Haiyi Saint Ancestor, and it obviously has the same effect.

One of them only ran for ten miles, when a sudden surge of water flowed in front of him without any warning. The fluctuations of the water flow were not obvious, as if it was just an ordinary river.

The monk snorted coldly, and without any hesitation, he suddenly waved his arm, and a furry claw appeared, striking hard on the emerging water flow.

However, when the water flow touched the beast's claws, it immediately parted. Then a green light rolled up, and the water flow all over the sky enveloped this monk who was full of Mahayana aura.

A shrill cry sounded, and sharp water arrows suddenly appeared from the water in the sky, shooting towards the Mahayana monk's body.

Before the monster Mahayana could transform, blood spurted out, and the physical body of a dignified Mahayana monk was destroyed.

As soon as the monster babies appeared, they were caught in a big hand...

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