Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Hey, you are so brave, how dare you stare at the Lord like this!"

Suddenly, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the hall, shocking Qin Fengming, who had a dull face and was full of astonishment.

"You...you...how did you..."

Qin Fengming's eyes flashed suddenly, and his mind was obviously unsteady. His face was filled with surprise and disbelief, and his words were stumbling and his words became very difficult.

Qin Fengming was not the only one with a shocked look on his face. Qin Fengming stammered out the words. The female cultivator, who was originally calm and had no strange expression, suddenly wrinkled her eyes, and there was a sharp look all over her body. Her pretty face was tense, and her heart seemed to be surging. Severe meaning.

"Do you know the origin of this palace?" The female cultivator's expression changed and she said sternly.

"Isn't your original name Mo Ranqing?" Qin Fengming's mood quickly stabilized and he exhaled urgently.

Questions rang out between the two of them, but neither one opened his mouth to answer the other's question. Both of them had solemn expressions, and powerful auras emitted from their bodies involuntarily.

"You really have hidden your cultivation level. Who are you? Do you really want to do anything wrong to me?" The female cultivator spoke harshly, but her voice was still like an oriole out of the valley.

As the words rang out, a wave of waves suddenly appeared out of thin air, instantly covering the hall.

Qin Fengming looked around and saw spiritual patterns flashing everywhere on the walls. Fluorescent lights suddenly appeared on the surrounding walls like colorful curtains, and waves of low humming filled his ears.

Looking down, Qin Fengming found that his feet were suddenly wrapped with white silk threads, instantly binding his body to the wooden chair.

He didn't struggle, letting the restraining threads bind his body.

"Tell me, who are you? Do you know the specific origin of this palace?" The female cultivator locked eyes on Qin Fengming, her beautiful face was covered with frost, and she said coldly, but there was an unexplainable meaning flashing deep in her eyes.

"So, you have forgotten your origins. It is possible that you are an old friend I know." Qin Fengming's eyes flashed, he sat in the wooden chair, locked on the female cultivator's face, and his heart pounded. .

Qin Fengming naturally did not know Mo Ranqing, but he knew Mo Ranqing's appearance at this moment. The female cultivator standing in front of him was so familiar. Every glance and every movement was so familiar.

Even the cold and fierce expression displayed by the female cultivator at this moment was the same as usual.

Lan Xueer,

At this moment, names and beautiful figures are constantly appearing in Qin Fengming's mind. The female cultivator named Mo Ranqing in front of her was so similar to the Lan Xueer in Qin Fengming's memory that they seemed to be the same person.

But Qin Fengming's heart was filled with disbelief.

Who is Lan Xueer? It is a woman from the same village whom Qin Fengming has known since he was a child. When Qin Fengming was not a monk, he had a life-and-death relationship with her.

Before ascending to the upper realm, Qin Fengming had inquired in many ways and learned that Lan Xueer and her master, Red Lotus Fairy, had entered the ghost realm during the war between the three realms in the lower realm.

The second soul also sensed that Lan Xueer and her master might have used the space passage from the ghost world to the real ghost world to fly into the real ghost world.

Despite this judgment, Qin Fengming never thought that he would meet Lan Xueer in the real ghost world.

The real ghost world is so big and vast that Qin Fengming has never thought about traveling through the entire real ghost world. Therefore, I didn't expect to meet Lan Xueer.

Although he didn't deliberately look for Lan Xue'er, Qin Fengming always kept Lan Xue'er in his heart.

The beautiful female cultivator who appeared in front of him now looked the same as Lan Xueer. Her every smile and every move was no different from the Lan Xueer in his memory.

Qin Fengming was surprised. At this moment, the female cultivator seemed to have forgotten her identity.

She doesn't know her origins and seems to have forgotten many things.

"Who are you? Why do you know me? Could it be that you and I were very close before?" Mo Ranqing frowned slightly, his aura dropped, and he asked questions.

She really wants to figure out the past she has forgotten and know who she really is. From Qin Fengming's expression at this moment, she seemed to see some hope.

Because she had a vague feeling in her heart that the monk in front of her should be familiar to her.

Mo Ranqing's true form is a silver-tailed green fox at the peak of the Xuan level. This is not a secret in Heiliao City. Some powerful forces already know it, because during the catastrophe of ghosts and ghosts two hundred years ago, Mo Ranqing happened to come to Heiliao. The city was besieged by many ghosts and ghosts. Mo Ranqing once revealed his true form, fought his way through the crowd of ghosts, and rescued more than a hundred cultivators from Hei Lia City.

It was after experiencing that catastrophe that Mo Ranqing joined Heiliao City and became a city lord.

Mo Ranqing's symptoms have lasted for hundreds of years. It seems that ever since she transformed into a human body, she would feel cold all over her body every full moon night, making it difficult to suppress it.

And her memory before she transformed was gone.

The memories that Mo Ranqing had at this moment were all after his transformation. When she transformed, her cultivation was already at the peak of the Xuan level.

The lack of memory drove her crazy, but there was nothing she could do. Her sea of ​​consciousness was empty, without any memory fragments.

It seems that there was no memory at all before the transformation, it was completely blank.

"The fairy will remove the restrictions here first, and then Fei will talk to the fairy in detail." Qin Fengming and Mo Ranqing looked at each other, their expressions surprisingly calm.

The silver thread disappeared, Qin Fengming suddenly waved his right hand, and a big hand appeared, directly covering Rong Xu who was standing not far away. Without uttering the slightest exclamation, Rong Xu, who was in the early stage of the Xuan level, was imprisoned by Qin Fengming's energy giant claws.

"Bold!" Mo Ranqing shouted loudly, and a silver light suddenly appeared, like a sharp blade. At the same time as Qin Fengming attacked Rong Xu, it slashed towards his body with shoulder and back.

Mo Ranqing was slower than Qin Fengming in taking action, but he was very fast. At the same time that Qin Fengming grabbed Shi Rongxu with his claws, he was also in front of Qin Fengming.

"Bang!" Qin Fengming did not dodge, but directly raised his left hand, and the shadow of his fist appeared and touched the silver blade.

Silver light splashed out, and the solid silver blade was shattered on the spot by Qin Fengming's quickly swung fist seal as big as a human head.

"Fairy, don't be anxious. It's better not to let others know what's going on below." Qin Fengming spoke and waved his hand to place Rong Xu on the wooden chair.

"Are you a Mahayana? Otherwise, how could you easily destroy my attack." Mo Ranqing's eyes were cold and he said in surprise, but did not continue to take action.

"I'm not Mahayana yet, I'm just physically strong. And my surname is not Fei, but Qin, and my name is Qin Fengming. The person with the fairy's face at the moment is a friend from the same hometown. The person with the fairy's face is named Lan Xue'er. I don't know if there is a fairy. Memory?"

Qin Fengming looked at the female cultivator, and the appearance on her face slowly changed, returning to its original appearance.

Watching Qin Fengming change his appearance, Mo Ranqing's eyes slowly lost their luster, and a dazed look appeared on his stunningly beautiful face.

Looking at Qin Fengming's face, there was a sudden fluctuation in her mind. Ripples suddenly appeared in the depths of her mind that were originally empty, as if there was a ray of light suddenly in the endless abyss.

But the light was too weak. It only appeared once and was immediately swallowed up by the surrounding darkness.

"Your name and face seem to have stirred up some emotions in my mind and disturbed the peace, but I still can't remember it, and no memory has been stimulated." Mo Ranqing looked at Qin Fengming, his eyes flashed, and there seemed to be perseverance in his eyes. The meaning flashed.

Physical injuries hurt the body, but memory loss affects the spirit.

"Qin is not lying. You and I are indeed old acquaintances and fellow villagers. I can let you see what you and I have experienced. Maybe it can stimulate your memory and make your missing memories reappear."

Qin Fengming had never encountered such a situation, but he remained calm and spoke.

"Do you want me to invade your sea of ​​consciousness, search for past memory fragments, and let me see the scenes of my past experiences?" The female cultivator's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Qin Fengming with a shocked expression.

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