Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming was already well aware of the extremely heavy Yin energy in this place.

The low-level monks entered the underground palace Biyougu. I already had great indignation at the sect being wiped out, and the resentment in my heart was already extremely high.

Later, I saw that the only supreme elder suddenly went crazy and started killing his disciples. When the heart is full of sorrow and anger, the resentment can no longer be increased. After death, although the soul leaves the body, the resentment gathers in this closed space. It is difficult to dissipate for a long time.

With so much resentment permeating the air, the Yin Qi continued to accumulate. Over time, the underground palace became as cold and cold as the underworld. Provides favorable conditions for the formation of zombies.

After watching Sipa, Qin Fengming no longer had any illusions about the appearance of psychic treasures here. He thought that this place was the place where the Supreme Elder of Biyou Valley came to practice cultivation. Where did the rare treasures from heaven and earth come from? It's just the magic weapon used by Fairy Cailian.

His body was still awake when he died. If he refined his magic weapon by himself, there would be no treasure left here.

But why are there so many colorful clouds and mist here? I am still full of doubts.

Qin Fengming thought for a long time between the two ideas of continuing to explore or leaving as soon as possible and finally could not decide.

Just when Qin Fengming was having a hard time making a choice, two figures suddenly flew out from the front palace one after another. The one in front was a monk in the early stage of foundation building of Baicao Gate, and behind him was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building in Qingliang Mountain.

The speed of these two people was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the person in front was less than a hundred feet away from Qin Fengming.

"Wei You, quickly intercept the person in front of you. This person has snatched the magic weapon from Qingliang Mountain. If you intercept him, Qingliang Mountain will definitely reward you."

Qin Fengming was standing on the only way to leave this place. If the Baicaomen monks wanted to leave this place, they had to pass by where Qin Fengming was standing. When the Baicaomen cultivator saw Qin Fengming in front of him, he was startled and turned slightly, and immediately rushed towards the diagonal thrust.

Qin Fengming showed no interest in the dispute between the two of them. He watched the two of them leave not far away from each other without making any move.

When the monk from Qingliang Mountain passed by, two cold eyes shot out from his eyes. Qin Fengming was very angry that he didn't take action to intercept the people in front of him.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming just smiled slightly and did not take the matter to heart.

But at this moment, there was also a movement in my heart. I just learned from the beetle that there were several halls in the building that were forbidden to the beetle, and the beetle could not enter. Is there really any treasure inside?

Qin Fengming was shocked as soon as this idea appeared. This situation is very possible.

As soon as the body moved, it immediately turned into an afterimage and headed towards a hall where the beetle had not entered.

At this time, the palace was already in chaos. After everyone worked together to eliminate those puppets, they no longer listened to the words of the old man surnamed Chu but went to the surrounding halls.

After seeing the amazing methods of the old man named Chu, everyone no longer had any greed for the psychic treasure. At this time, what they wanted to do was to find some of his treasures in these palaces to make their trip worthwhile. Then the monks started running around in various halls.

Even the four lords of Wushan City also headed towards a side hall. When he passed through the side hall, his body quickly flashed towards the place where the colorful clouds and mist spewed out in front.

Seeing the monks acting like this, Chu Xinghe also knew in his heart that the people of the three major sects had long lost their intention to fight for the rare treasure and wanted to find some treasures in these halls as compensation.

Although the spiritual consciousness within the palace cannot be very far away, the Pill-Cultivation monks naturally explore further than the Foundation-Building monks. It has long been discovered that there are many spiritual and magical weapons in these temples, but many of them have lost their spiritual energy due to age and have turned into scrap metal.

With a smile on his face, Chu Xinghe was watching the monks scramble for the spiritual weapons. When his consciousness swept over him, he saw four figures disappearing in the distance.

Unexpectedly, he was shocked. Even though it was only a flash, he already recognized that the four people were none other than Huangfu and the others. There was a thought in my heart. Could it be that these four people were heading towards the place where the clouds and mist were generated? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get furious that a mere foundation-building monk dared to covet this rare treasure.

In a flash of his body, he disappeared from the spot and quickly headed towards the direction where the four people disappeared.

There are as many as twenty or thirty palaces here, covering an area of ​​two or three miles. More than twenty monks were scattered among them, but they seemed extremely sparse. But when people find out where they are, they immediately go to their palaces.

However, it was discovered that the monks of his sect were the ones who got it, so they inevitably attacked each other. Qin Fengming saw two monks chasing each other away because of this.

Although Qin Fengming saw monks fighting for spiritual weapons scattered in various palaces on the way, he did not stop at all and went straight to a distant palace.

Its figure shuttled between the halls very quickly like an afterimage. After a while, it appeared in front of a tall palace. This hall is seven or eight feet high and made of huge white boulders. On the door of the hall are written three huge ancient characters: Qinxin Palace.

Standing in front of the main hall. Qin Fengming's consciousness scanned and found nothing strange. So with a movement of his fingers, a spiritual weapon came out and shot forward quickly.

Just when the spiritual weapon was still a few feet away from the palace door, a huge restriction appeared in front of it with a 'buzzing' sound. There was a flash of light and the spiritual weapon was bounced back.

Looking at the restriction in front of him, Qin Fengming carefully looked at the power displayed by the restriction and judged that the power of this restriction was very mysterious. But he knew that this restriction only had defensive power and no attack at all.

And it has survived for hundreds of thousands of years, which is why its original power was so great so long ago. The remaining energy is also insufficient.

He paused for a moment and waved his hand, then a talisman flew out of his hand and turned into hundreds of fire streaks, moving towards the main hall in front of him.

Suddenly, a colorful light emitted from the door of the main hall. A transparent wall looms in front of the palace door. A burst of 'pop' sound could not be heard. Hundreds of flames suddenly covered the entire front of the hall. Attacks continued.

Qin Fengming did not stop but waved two more talismans with both hands. Suddenly three to four hundred fire waves enveloped the entire Qinxin Palace and filled the surrounding area with huge fire energy.

Under the numerous fire attacks, colorful lights appeared one after another on the forbidden wall. In just one stick of incense, with a huge banging sound, the huge wall outside the hall finally cracked.