Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Faced with the female cultivator's righteous speech, Qin Fengming was slightly surprised, but he did not relax his vigilance and nodded slightly to Fairy Lengyue to express his gratitude.

"Hmph, you want us to be cannon fodder. Who do you think you are? In this world of chaos, you are just a person in the early stage of Xuan level. If you have the means, just try it and see if you can convince us. ?" Qing Yu looked at Mr. Zhuo Li, and his aura suddenly spread out.

Outside the mist, Master Zhuo Li had wanted to take action against them. Qing Yu had already been angry.

With Qing Yu's usual style, he would not let the other party bully him. He would jump out in a flash.

However, Qin Fengming quickly took action and grabbed Qing Yu's left arm in his hand.

"It's okay for us to proceed as we are, but you will be three hundred feet behind. We don't want to be wary of young people plotting evil while exploring the road ahead."

Pulling Qing Yu beside him, Qin Fengming suddenly spoke.

"Junior, what are you talking about? You have quite a temper. Believe it or not, I took action and captured the three of you to use magic to plant a ban?" This disciple of Wanqing Zhenren seemed to want to express himself and ignored Leng Yue at all. The fairy didn't pay attention to Qingyu's words, and looked at Qin Fengming and the others with fierce eyes.

Ji Yu frowned slightly, and there seemed to be helplessness in his eyes.

Master Bing Yan did not stop him this time, he just stood and watched. The Yellow Ancestor's yellow eyes flashed, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if it had nothing to do with him.

The very beautiful Fairy Huimei frowned slightly, as if she was thinking.

Mo Yun and Yan Cai frowned slightly, as if they were a little confused by what Fairy Lengyue had just done. They wondered why the female cultivator, who was always as cold as ice, would stand up for Qin Fengming and the others.

"You haven't seen the land of palaces and buildings yet, do you want to take action here?" Qin Fengming looked at the young monk with a solemn expression, obviously at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.

When Master Zhuo Li saw Qin Fengming's words, a sneer appeared on his face: "Listen obediently to fellow Taoists from Ji and follow the guided path, and you will be fine. Otherwise, you will surely suffer."

As he spoke the words, his eyes glanced at Fairy Huimei not far away intentionally or unintentionally.

"Okay, let's lead the way." Qin Fengming said no more, said the words, pulled Qingyu, and flew forward.

Hexuan followed the two of them,

He didn't even look at the people present.

"I'm so angry. We are not afraid of them." Qing Yu's angry words entered Qin Fengming's ears as he flew away.

"Fighting with them will do us no good. Naturally we will not be afraid of them, but if we fight together, we have no chance of winning. The most we can do is retreat safely. It is extremely unwise to waste energy and means." Qin Fengming said in a calm voice.

Qingyu was still furious, and the voice sounded again: "I have never been coerced by anyone of the same level. Why am I always being bullied when I am by your side?"

Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel funny, knowing that even though Qing Yu said this, he was already relieved.

"Three fellow Taoists, there is a restriction in the valley in front of you. You try to attack first." As he was fleeing, Ji Yu's words sounded behind him.

Qin Fengming didn't hesitate at all, raised his arm, and immediately slashed out with a blade of light.

The roar resounded, and the sharp blade struck directly on the ground in the valley. The gravel flew away, and the tall trees were cut in half, but no forbidden fluctuations appeared.

"It seems that the restriction here has not restored itself. Going in this direction from here, there is another restriction two hundred miles away. It took a certain number of people from Hebei Province two or three years to break open that magic circle. I want to go there. The restriction can be restored on its own." Ji Yu spoke and guided again.

Qin Fengming stopped outside the valley and did not move immediately, but the blue light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Qin Fengming and the others standing still, Zhuo Li immediately turned cold and scolded: "You three are still not moving. Do you really want me to take action?"

As soon as the words were spoken, a figure flew out and flew towards Qin Fengming and the others.

The two sides were not far apart to begin with. Zhuo Li was a Mahayana man. Although his realm was suppressed, his methods were still sharp and powerful. In just a flash, they were already behind the three of them.

He waved the jade flute casually in his hand, and a crisp flute sound suddenly filled the scene.

The sound of the flute was melodious, but a vast sound wave suddenly swept across. The huge wave was like a roaring ocean, destroying everything, and suddenly swept towards Qin Fengming and the others who were standing still.

As the sound wave passed by, the rocks collapsed and the mountains groaned, as if the heaven and earth were overturned.

Not to mention Mr. Zhuo Li's character, just one sonic attack method really made everyone present feel a thump in their hearts. The magic arts surged in their bodies, powerfully resisting the impact of the rolling sound waves.

This wave of sound waves is extremely capable of tearing apart. Although it is not blessed by the artistic conception of the laws of heaven and earth, the sound wave spreads, making people's ears roar and their minds agitated.

Everyone can see that this disciple of the top Mahayana Wanqing Zhenren in the Yanghua Realm has a good impression of Huimei Fairy in the Sheep and Fox Realm, so he is showing off himself along the way.

At this moment, displaying his magical powers in front of everyone really made everyone shine and admire him.

"Let's move on, why should we be angry?"

A hurried word suddenly resounded from the sound wave.

In the intermittent sound, three figures were seen, like boats in the ocean, suddenly thrown into the air and falling towards the distance.

In the eyes of everyone, Qin Fengming and the others were swept away by Master Zhuo Li's sound wave. They lost resistance for a moment and were thrown away by the winding belt.

However, Master Zhuo Li, who took action, was shocked, because he could see clearly that when he urged the jade flute in his hand to trigger a sound wave, the three monks' bodies fell into the sound wave. The moment the sound wave spread, the three of them actually touched the sound wave. He shot towards the valley ahead.

It seemed that the three of them were swept away by the sound wave, but in fact, the three of them did not come into contact with the actual sound wave.

The sound waves spread, surging and impacting in the valley, and quickly spread away. Qin Fengming and the three of them flashed and stopped steadily in the valley.

As soon as he stopped, he immediately flew out again, flying in the direction directed by Ji Yu.

As Qin Fengming and the three of them flew away, a thick cloud of mist suddenly filled the air and enveloped the three bodies in it.

In the mist, a series of spiritual patterns flew out from Qin Fengming's hands, shooting randomly towards the mountains and forests below.

Two waves of monks followed closely behind the three of them hundreds of feet away. The mountain peaks roared, the trees swayed, and not a single bird or beast appeared in the sky and the earth. It was as if this area was a dead place with no living things.

Suddenly, a gray-white mist spread out from dozens of miles in front of Qin Fengming and the others without any warning, instantly covering a vast area and blocking the path ahead of Qin Fengming and the others.

"The poisonous miasma and fog ahead are dangerous. Wait for two days. It's better not to enter if you can."

As Ji Yu's words rang out, everyone behind Qin Fengming and the others stopped in the distance.

"No need to stop, let's go through this fog." Qin Fengming flashed forward, not listening to Ji Yu's words, and suddenly heard a message from the two people around him.

As he spoke, he entered the gray mist first.

Qingyu and Hexun didn't hesitate at all. They followed closely, touching the gray mist one after another, and disappeared in an instant.

"Quack...the three juniors unexpectedly entered the mist without knowing whether they were alive or dead. Now they feel better." Ancestor Huang Xi suddenly let out a burst of weird laughter, and his words were full of sarcasm and ridicule.

"Damn it, that junior escaped." Immediately following the words of Patriarch Huang, Fairy Leng Yue shouted.

"Fairy Leng, do you recognize those three people?" After hearing the female cultivator's words, Saint Mo Yun immediately spoke.

"That junior is really cunning. It's a pity that poisonous miasma mist suddenly appeared in this area, allowing him to escape. I'm afraid it won't be easy to capture him again." Fairy Leng Yue did not answer Holy Lord Mo Yun, but With a look of annoyance on his face, he spoke to himself.

The female cultivator's words to herself puzzled Mo Yun and Yan Cao.

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