I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

Hundreds of miles away, Qin Feng and the others stood in the void, looking at each other from afar.

Qin Feng was using his divine pupils to check the general situation of this mountain range and see why this place is so strange.

"dragon..."

He found that this mountain range looked like a dragon crawling on the ground, but it was more like a dead dragon, with countless evil spirits steaming into the sky.

And the place where the evil energy is most concentrated is at the dragon's head, and he can even see strange phantoms rising and falling, looming.

"What did you say?" Tang Rui asked suspiciously when he heard Qin Feng muttering to himself.

"If there is a chance here, it should be where the entire mountain range looks more like a dragon's head." Qin Feng said, pointing in a direction.

"It's almost the deepest part of the mountain range. So far, no one has entered it," Tang Rui said.

Almost none of the monks who entered the mountains before came out alive, and only one or two were casual cultivators of the Martial Extreme Realm, and they only went deep into the mountains for more than ten miles.

And when he escaped, he shouted frantically: Hell!Inside is hell!

"Before entering, you'd better prepare well," Qin Feng said.

He used his pupils to check, and the strange power in the mountains was probably some kind of special power that could specifically attack the consciousness and soul.

The best way to deal with it is to prepare enough formations that can defend against this special power, or pills that strengthen the consciousness, and of course it is best to use a secret weapon.

He has no shortage of elixir to temporarily enhance his consciousness, but he needs to describe more formations to defend against this special power.

"More than 30 miles to the east, there is a city. We can rest there overnight and prepare. By the way, we may be able to find out a lot of information about the mountains." Tang Rui said.

"City? A city of the demons?" Qin Feng was puzzled.

"No."

Tang Rui shook his head and explained: "That city is an ancient city that has been abandoned for an unknown number of years, and the layout and buildings inside are almost exactly the same as the ruined ancient city opened by the void passage in the Southern Region of Zhongzhou.

Many monks speculated that the void channel returning to the Eternal Continent would open there, so many monks gathered there. "

"Exactly the same..." Qin Feng was a little interested.

Then they flew in the direction of the city.

For them, the distance of thirty miles came in a blink of an eye, and within a short time, they saw an ancient city standing there under the night sky.

Compared with the Southern Region of Zhongzhou, the ruins of the ancient city with the void channel opened, the layout and buildings are almost exactly the same, but the degree of dilapidation is better.

In the ruined ancient city in front of me, there are now many places where bonfires are burning, which are obviously places where monks gather.

Some are ordinary casual cultivators, and some are disciples from aristocratic families in the holy land.

"You said that the two cities are so similar, could it be that they were built by the same group of people?" Tang Rui looked at the city in front of him and couldn't help but ask.

The same group of people built cities in the Eternal Continent and the Abyss Realm respectively. It sounds unbelievable, but the two cities are so similar that one has to doubt it.

"do not know."

Qin Feng shook his head, and then said: "But this city looks a bit unusual."

Although he couldn't tell clearly, he had a vague feeling that there was a special power in this city, which was erratic.

Qiu Ye next to her also frowned, as if she had the same feeling as Qin Feng.

"Let's go to the city and have a look before we talk!" Qin Feng probed for a while, but found nothing, so he could only say.

"You are too conspicuous. If you enter here and attract too many people's attention, you will definitely be ambushed again. I have a black robe that can hide my body and breath. Put it on together." Tang Rui said, pulling the three black robes from Take out the ring.

These black robes are not only made of special materials, but also have array blessings on them, and even the breath can cover most of them.

Qin Feng didn't refuse either, he put the black robe on his body, and then entered the ancient city together with Tang Rui and Qiu Ye.

It is said to be a city here, but now it is more like a black market.

Good and evil are mixed together, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

There is a temporary tavern in the abandoned building, but it sells the best spirit wine brewed from the ninth-level spirit fruit, and the aroma spreads throughout most of the city.

If you want to get drunk here, you must use the treasures you got from the fragments of the abyss world as money for the wine.

No one dared to make trouble, because the owner of the temporary tavern was a casual cultivator at the Martial Extreme Realm.

Qin Feng handed over several ancient medicines obtained a few days ago to the owner of the tavern, and then found a seat, and sat down with Tang Rui and the others.

"Oh!"

The owner of the tavern waved his sleeves, and a pot of spiritual wine landed on the table in front of Qin Feng, and the aroma was tangy.

The monks here are discussing excitedly, but the goal is not the Hell Mountain Range, but other things.

"Have you heard that the two elders of Dayan Holy Land died, and their bodies were almost burned." A disciple of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations said mysteriously.

As soon as this remark came out, many eyes were cast in the past, and many people obviously didn't know about it.

"The two elders of Dayan Holy Land are dead? What's the situation, is this place so dangerous?"

"When did that happen."

For a while, various exclamations sounded.

This world is very fragmented, communication between each other is not frequent, and many things are unknown.

"Your news is too ill-informed. It was already yesterday that the two elders of Dayan Holy Land were killed, and they didn't even know about it."

After a pause, the disciple of Myriad Tribulation Valley continued: "It is said that they died at the hands of a monk, and they were later discovered by the deputy lord of the Divine Sword Sect."

"What kind of monk is so powerful." Many monks were puzzled.

"According to the news that is spreading now, it was the monk who used the puppet to conjure up the image of Qin Feng, and lied to the two elders of Dayan Holy Land that Qin Feng had been suppressed, and ended up leading them into a trap."

The disciple from the Valley of Myriad Tribulations explained.

"Qin Feng killed the holy son of Dayan Holy Land and used him to deceive the two elders of Dayan Holy Land. It is really a very insidious scheme." Many people couldn't help sighing.

"In my memory, there was a monk who raped the saint of Xianyaoling. I don't know if he was alone..."

Next, the news that Yanse cheated the saint of Xianyaoling and other peerless talents were also revealed, causing a burst of embarrassment.

They all felt that Yanse would fall into Dayan Sheng's theory sooner or later, and that someone as shameless as him would deserve what happened.

Yanse, who had changed his appearance and stayed alone in the corner of the tavern, heard these voices, his face was almost purple with anger, but he didn't dare to defend himself.

As long as he shows up, someone will definitely kill him and use his life to please Dayan Holy Land.