Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Violent energy swept across, and the few remaining ghosts and ghosts roared loudly and fled far away.

These ghosts were at a high level. Although their intelligence was not yet developed, they seemed to be disturbed by the situation in front of them and fled.

"Fei has no other abilities. There are still some ways to deal with ghosts and ghosts. Those ghosts can't kill Fei." Although Qin Fengming's face was ugly and scars appeared all over his body, his words were firm and firm.

"No, Fellow Daoist Pei has died." Following Qin Fengming's words, a monk suddenly exclaimed, and a chill suddenly filled the scene.

Amid the words, a monk was seen stopping in front of a pile of flesh and blood skeletons, his expression extremely ugly.

The pile of flesh and blood skeleton was obviously the body of a monk.

Qin Fengming glanced at everyone and immediately knew who the monk surnamed Pei was. He was an old man in the middle stage of the Xuan level. It's just that at this moment, the true face can no longer be recognized.

Ghost ghosts can eat the body of a monk, devour the soul of a monk, and absorb the breath of life from a monk.

Once a ghostly creature approaches the body, it will be extremely difficult to get rid of it along with the bone-attached maggots. Facing ghosts that cannot be killed easily, one is okay. If dozens of mysterious-level ghosts approach the body, even Mahayana may not be able to escape easily.

It can be said that being alone among ghosts and ghosts is the most dangerous thing.

The death of a mid-level Xuan-level monk among them, apart from making everyone wary, was not too shocking or horrifying. Everyone had seen too many bloody scenes. It's just that this is the Wraith Mountain Range, which makes everyone feel uneasy.

Yuan Ming and the Black Night cultivators looked at Qin Fengming and didn't pay much attention to him.

"That wave of ghosts should be controlled by ghosts comparable to the Mahayana. The target is not us. They seem to be chasing something. If they target us, I am afraid that today will be a disaster." Yuan Ming's expression looked extremely solemn, and he had already disappeared. He said in a deep voice in the direction of the trace of the ghost.

Everyone's body was filled with chills, comparable to the leader of Mahayana's ghost ghosts. Didn't they really encounter the ghost disaster?

Comparable to Mahayana ghosts, although their spiritual intelligence is also not activated, they are much more autonomous than low-level ghosts and already have some independent consciousness.

If ghosts and ghosts were used to attack them before, few of them would be able to survive.

Suddenly, everyone's body was filled with ice, and they felt that this time the danger level of the group in the Wraith Mountain Range had greatly increased.

When forming the team, although no one stated the specific purpose of their trip, except for Qin Fengming, everyone knew in their hearts that their trip was headed for the ancient cave.

After Mo Ranqing's explanation and his own judgment, Qin Fengming had more eyes on Yuan Ming than anyone else.

Although fear appeared in everyone's hearts at this moment, no one had any intention of shrinking back.

"The number of ghosts in that wave is probably tens of millions. With such a large number of ghosts sweeping past, I think there should be no ghosts stranded in our direction. This trip may be very safe."

A female cultivator from Qingyi Garden opened her mouth and suddenly said something else.

Everyone suddenly understood what the female cultivator meant, and relief suddenly appeared on their faces.

"Let's go!" Yuan Ming said and flew away again.

As the female cultivator said, everyone fled for two days without encountering a single ghost. It seemed that the Mahayana ghost had taken away the large gathering of ghosts.

Without ghosts and ghosts, there would be no roaring sounds in the vast mountainous area.

This is a world of ghosts. There can be no other ferocious beasts staying. There is not even a bird in the sky. The whole world looks very desolate.

Although nearly twenty people were flying into it together, everyone still felt that the world was extremely oppressive.

The speed of everyone's flight was not fast, and the path was not straight, especially after entering 20 to 30 million miles, they started to stop and go. The four people who were leading the way kept looking for the path and took out obviously ancient scrolls to prove it.

Qin Fengming watched with cold eyes and suddenly discovered that among the ancient scrolls taken out by the man in black, three of them were made of the same material as the ones in his hands, and they were not damaged.

This made Qin Fengming very curious. Obviously the scrolls were different, but they were undoubtedly map scrolls for finding paths, and they looked more detailed than the scrolls in Qin Fengming's hand.

This made Qin Fengming very curious. Logically speaking, since Xuangui Saint Ancestor wants Qin Fengming's help, it is impossible not to give Qin Fengming a complete map.

However, what is in front of them now is that others have obtained a more complete map.

Half a month later, Qin Fengming suddenly felt something in his heart. He suddenly felt that the scroll handed over by the Xuangui Saint Ancestor in his arms had a breath change and a fluorescent light flashed.

However, before Qin Fengming could investigate and judge, Yuan Ming had already sent out a signal and summoned everyone together.

"The two to three million miles in front of this mountain will be our key search area. There are not many ghosts and ghosts in this area. As long as we complete our mission before the ghosts return, there will be no danger. Now I will give you a map Leave it to you, each of you will form your own team, in groups of two or three, and search for the landform location marked on the jade slip in this area. If you find it, activate the communication board, and we will act together. That place is very dangerous, please do not Act alone or risk your own life or death."

After scanning the crowd, Yuan Mingcai said with great conviction.

Hearing Yuan Ming's words, Qin Fengming immediately understood that it was no wonder that the map scroll in his hand was strange. It turned out that as long as he was within millions of miles of the backhand position arranged by Xuangui Saint Ancestor, the scroll would be strange.

At that time, Xuangui Saint Ancestor only said that the location could be found with the scroll, but did not tell Qin Fengming how to find it.

The fact that everyone in the Yuan and Ming Dynasties was so sure was enough to show that after all these years of preparation, Xuangui Palace had finally found a complete path map.

"Fellow Daoist Fei, Zhu Han, can you and I form a team?" Qin Fengming stepped forward to collect a map scroll, and an old man's words rang in his ears.

"No problem, Fei will team up with Daoist Zhu." Qin Fengming turned to look at an old man and immediately agreed.

This old man Zhu Han was at the early stage of the Xuan level. He was naturally very cunning when he approached Qin Fengming. Based on Qin Fengming's ability to survive the crowd of ghosts and ghosts, there would be no danger if the two of them encounter a large number of ghosts.

Qin Fengming showed up at the early stage of Xuan level, so the old man thought that he would not be too restrained in teaming up with him.

The two nodded and flew in the same direction.

As he flew away, Qin Fengming carefully looked at the jade slip on the map in his hand, and was suddenly a little surprised. The peaks, canyons, and rivers marked on the jade slip were extremely different from the map in his hand. It could be said that there was no similarity at all.

This place can make the scroll in his hand appear strange. It stands to reason that Yuan Ming and others have already found the real map.

Qin Fengming suppressed his confusion, took out his scroll, and began to sense the strange changes on the scroll.

"Let's go this way." Qin Fengming said, turned around and flew in the other direction. The old man surnamed Zhu did not object and followed closely.

Qin Fengming took the old man, sometimes eastward, sometimes northward, the direction changed and was not fixed.

Although the old man was surprised, he surprisingly did not ask. Instead, he followed Qin Fengming and never strayed far away.

Three hours later, Qin Fengming stopped on a tall mountain peak with a slight frown on his face and sat down cross-legged.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, Fei feels a strange aura surging in his body and needs to use magic to expel it. Please wait a moment, fellow Taoist." Qin Fengming said directly without being polite.

"It's okay. Fellow Daoist Fei can do whatever he wants. Zhu will just wait here." The old man's expression flashed slightly, but he didn't say much else.

Qin Fengming casually arranged a magic circle and covered his figure in it.

Half an hour later, a cry rang out from the mountain top where Qin Fengming was: "Fellow Daoist Fei, someone has found the direction. Fellow Daoist Yuan asked me to wait there."

The restriction was removed, and Qin Fengming appeared with a calm face.

"Okay, let's go and meet the others." Qin Fengming's expression was calm and he immediately took off.

His expression was calm, but his heart was turbulent. It was not because he was feeling unwell just now, but because he suddenly sensed something strange.

After some deduction, the strangeness Qin Fengming felt became clearer and clearer, but he was unable to determine the specifics for the moment, so he could only put it down temporarily and see where Yuan and Ming people found it.

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