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

On Taixu Peak, the Shangguan sisters, Mu Yunfan and the others packed up their things and prepared to leave.

Many students in Yujing College also wanted to enter the ancient battlefield, so the dean sent two deputy deans and more than a dozen teachers to take these students there, and they were about to set off.

"Do you want to call Qin Feng together?" The big man asked.

"Forget it, the door of his room has been closed tightly, and he is probably in retreat. At this time, forcing him in and calling him may affect his cultivation, and he will be backlashed by the exercises." Mu Yunfan said.

"The ancient battlefield is too dangerous, Mr. Qin's cultivation is still too weak, it's better to retreat and practice here." Shangguan Mu Nian said softly.

Hearing the words, the big man thought it made sense and nodded.

Then the group of people left Taixu Peak and flew towards the direction of the main peak.

The two vice presidents and more than a dozen teachers were waiting for them there.

Qin Feng, who had been adjusting his breath in the room, slowly opened his eyes. His cultivation has now stabilized.

"The ancient battlefield...couldn't it be the place where Emperor Misty was trapped?"

Qin Feng murmured: "If that's the case, it should be worth visiting."

He naturally heard the conversation between Mu Yunfan and the others clearly.

Although Qin Feng's original plan was to enter the Library Pavilion and continue to search for records about the place where the gods are buried.

But this ancient battlefield where the Misty Emperor was trapped in the past, he felt that he should not miss it.

Maybe if you watch the sky at night there, you can also get a good harvest.

However, Qin Feng was not in a hurry to set off. The space in his Misty Record is still in a state of collapse, and it will take a lot of effort to recover.

"Shh!"

With a wave of his sleeve, Qin Feng released the black dragon from the nine-story demon tower.

The six ancient books of Misty Record also floated in front of him.

"Boy, you've shut me up for so long!" The black dragon rushed towards Qin Feng as soon as he appeared.

"Oh!"

Qin Feng used the big handprint of the void, and slapped the pounced black dragon flying away. He said flatly, "Do you still want to stay in the tower?"

Hearing the words, the originally angry black dragon was immediately discouraged and sluggish. The dragon had to bow his head under the low eaves!

"I have already refined those six ancient books, but the space inside is still in a state of chaos, you should be able to help restore them?" Qin Feng said lightly.

This black dragon is terrified of the law of space. This is his dragon talent. It is perfect for him to help restore the space in the book of Misty Record.

"Boy, you locked me up for so long, and now you let me out, do you want me to be a coolie?"

The black dragon clenched its claws and said, "Dragon can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"It's fine if you don't want to."

After Qin Feng paused, he continued: "I plan to put the spring of the Spiritual Spring of Life into it in the future, and turn it into a cave of heaven and treasure. You can stay in the tower from now on!"

It's not like he's drawing cakes, he really has this plan.

Anyway, Long Sheng's body has been fused with the dragon soul, and it's useless to keep the spring of life in the forbidden area of ​​the valley. It's better to put it in the space of the book.

After all, Qin Feng wanted to take the black dragon back into the nine-story demon tower.

"and many more!"

Heilong hurriedly said: "Boy, you are cruel, I will help you restore that space."

He was already used to soaking in the Spiritual Spring of Life, and if he was allowed to stay in the Nine-story Demon Tower forever, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

"There are all kinds of materials and resources needed in this ring, and you should be able to use them."

As Qin Feng said, he threw a accept ring to the black dragon, and said, "By the way, the ancient medicine and some seedlings of the spirit tree can be planted in it at that time."

Heilong grabbed Najie, ignored Qin Feng, and entered the space of Misty Record.

When Qin Feng saw this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then with a wave of his sleeve, he recorded Misty into the system space.

His eyes looked in the direction of the ancient battlefield.

"It seems that there is still half a month before it will open. There is no need to worry along the way, and sign in slowly." Qin Feng murmured.

Thinking this way in his heart, Qin Feng didn't waste any more time, soaring into the sky, he flew towards the outside of Yujing Academy.

The students in the college came and went, busy with various things. Although they couldn't help but look at Qin Feng along the way, no one paid too much attention to him.

After leaving Yujing Academy, Qin Feng found a deserted corner on Xianguang Island, put on an ice mask, and changed his appearance.

His fairy appearance is not bad in the academy. After all, although there are many girls who are attracted to him, most of them still have a bottom line and will not do anything like a bully.

But it's not necessarily the case outside, and it may not be impossible to encounter robbery.

Although Qin Feng is not afraid, after changing his appearance, he will have much less trouble.

Especially now with the improvement of his cultivation base and the strengthening of the ice mask, the time for changing his appearance has also been extended to a certain extent, so he doesn't have to wait until a critical moment to use it.

"Shh!"

After changing his appearance, Qin Feng's figure turned into a long rainbow and flew towards the distant sky.

In the blink of an eye, it had disappeared into the depths of vision at the end of the sky.

........

In the Falling Star Sea Region, there are countless islands on the vast sea.

Although there are a large number of human races and occupy many islands, those uninhabited islands are still the vast majority.

At this time, on an island with continuous mountains and vigorous old trees, the scorching sun shone, and the humid sea breeze made the air even hotter. Warcraft were hunting, and fierce birds were soaring in the sky, waiting for an opportunity to prey on the savages below. beast.

"Roar!"

The sound of howling beasts kept ringing out.

The battles between many powerful monsters caused a surge of energy, and the earth was shaking violently.

Although the aura of this island is very functional and suitable for cultivation, the nearby sea area is very dangerous, and there are terrible sea beasts growing in the sea.

Not only are there no monks to settle, but even few ships pass by here.

"Chong!"

Suddenly, the sound of a sword's cry resounded between the heaven and the earth.

In the middle of the large dense forest, monstrous blood-colored rays of light erupted, and the astonishing sword intent instantly crushed the ancient trees with a radius of several miles into powder. A large number of monsters did not even make a scream, only the A bunch of broken limbs.

And at the next moment, accompanied by this sword intent, was a deafening dragon chant.

"Roar!"

As if a divine beast that had been sleeping for many years had woken up, the countless monsters on the island were scared to the ground by the sound of the dragon chant, trembling. This was the fear from the blood.

And the center of the bloody sword burst is not a cultivator or a magic weapon, but a dragon blood sword spirit flower.

This is a twelfth-order ancient medicine, second only to the holy medicine. After the flower blooms, the dragon blood sword intent that blooms can be directly absorbed and fused by the monks, which is of great help to the swordsman.

The astonishing blood-red sword intent at this time formed the shape of a dragon soul and surrounded the flowers.

The sound of sword cries and dragon chant intertwined, no beast dared to approach this place.