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

"How can there be such a strong death energy here? It must not be the place where God is buried!" The voice of the speaker was as deafening as that of Huang Zhong Dalu

After everyone looked at it, their expressions froze. It was a monk covered in golden robes. His whole body was surrounded by a faint golden light. The golden light was also mixed with golden Buddhist scriptures, which looked extremely sacred.

This person is the head lecturer of the Buddhist sect.

The position in the Buddhist sect is second only to the suzerain.

"The place where the gods are buried? That's right! This makes sense, why is there such a strong sense of death here!"

Because the place of burial of the gods looks so much like a normal world, the monks here have forgotten that this is the place where the ancestors of the gods are buried.

At this time, after hearing the words of the chief lecturer of the Buddhist sect, he realized that it should be normal to have a strong dead air here.

At the same time, the eyes of these monks became excited. If there is really a god buried here, even if it is only a small part, then they will definitely make a lot of money.

Feng Wunian was also among these people.

"The bones of the gods... This place looks like a place with great opportunities, and the direction I chose is indeed right." His eyes were full of excitement and excitement, and he said secretly.

"If it's really a place to bury the gods, then it must be very dangerous inside." A casual cultivator in a white robe said in a deep voice.

"That's right, the Shenji clan is rumored to be a powerful race comparable to the dragon clan. I'm afraid the place where they bury their ancestors is not so easy to enter." The head of a sect said.

The words of the two of them poured cold water on many people present.

The excitement and joy in my heart were replaced by fear.

"Shh!"

At this time, there was a figure in the distance that flew over suddenly. It was the Patriarch of the Ao family who was defeated by Qin Feng a few days ago and fled in embarrassment.

Although he seemed to have returned to normal, with no obvious injuries on his body, his face was much paler than before.

The elixir that he carried on his body alone could not completely eliminate the power of reincarnation that had invaded his body.

"Patriarch of the Ao family! It is said that a few days ago, he carried a holy weapon and was seriously injured by Qin Feng. Is it true or not?"

"Of course it is true. Many people have seen it with their own eyes. How can this news be false?"

"Tsk tsk... a dignified figure at the level of a holy master is not the opponent of a disciple of Yujing College. I'm afraid it will become a laughing stock if I say it."

"..."

All of a sudden, all kinds of whispered voices rang out one after another.

Many people did not see the amazing battle with their own eyes. They curiously asked their companions, and their expressions were wonderful after getting a definite answer.

"Qin Feng... the Patriarch of the Ao family who was carrying the holy weapon was defeated by him?" Feng Wunian, who just learned the news, suffered a cardiac arrest and almost stopped breathing.

For the name Qin Feng, he already has physical discomfort.

Feng Wunian did not expect that Qin Feng also entered the place of burial of gods, and also showed such strong strength.

A feeling of uneasiness suddenly emerged in his heart.

"That guy... how could... be so strong..." The ethereal and cold woman's voice was full of disbelief.

You know, even in her era, there were only a handful of Tianjiao who could reach Qin Feng's monstrous cultivation speed.

The Patriarch of the Ao Family's face instantly became very ugly when he heard the voices secretly discussing his defeat.

But he doesn't want to worry about these now, but said coldly: "The place where the bones of the gods are buried is right in front of you. If you are afraid, why do you come to the place where the gods are buried? Just hide far away." ?”

"Hehe...Your Patriarch of the Ao family is not afraid, but it is a pity that he was seriously injured by Qin Feng and fled while carrying the holy artifact a few days ago." The old man of immortal cultivator responded with a sneer.

He had a grudge against an elder of the Ao family, so naturally he would not let go of the opportunity to ridicule him at this time.

"Old man, you are courting death!"

Those monks were just talking in a low voice, but this person dared to expose his shortcomings face to face, which made the Patriarch of the Ao family unable to bear it any longer, and burst into anger.

An astonishing breath erupted from his body, extremely terrifying.

"Haha...you can't even beat a little Qin Feng, and I'm afraid you won't succeed as an old man?" The old man of the immortal cultivator was not afraid at all.

From his body, an astonishing aura also erupted, not weaker than the Patriarch of the Ao family in the slightest.

He lived in seclusion in the Falling Star Sea Region for many years. Although he is not well-known, his cultivation base is very powerful.

"Calm down, both of you, there is a high possibility that the place ahead is where the bones of the gods are buried, so why start another dispute at this time." The second elder of Shenyizong persuaded.

Her voice was blessed by aura, and she used a special breathing technique, which was extremely pleasant to the ear, like mountain spring water falling into a pool, and after listening to it, one's mind was at peace.

The words of the second elder of Shenyi Sect were not purely for persuasion.

But once the immortal cultivator had a battle with the Patriarch of the Ao family, and both were injured, the only strong ones who could enter the death forest ahead were only her and the head of the Buddhist sect.

And she is not the opponent of the first lecturer of the Buddhist sect at all, so one more strong person can also make the scene even more chaotic.

She has more chances of the bones of the gods inside, and the chance is even greater.

"Hmph! I'll spare your life today." Patriarch Ao's injury was not completely healed, and when he heard someone dissuade him, he immediately uttered harsh words and planned to let it go.

"The old man will accompany you at any time." The old man of the immortal cultivator also said coldly at this time.

The death forest in front is likely to be the place where Shenjiu's bones are buried, and he didn't want to fight to the death outside before entering, so he went down the steps.

"Regardless of whether there is danger in it or not, this hell-like place, our Buddhist sect will clean it up." At this time, the head lecturer of the Buddhist sect spoke.

His voice was like that of Huang Zhong Dalu, and he looked like he was guarding the righteous way, and he directly entered the death forest.

Seeing this, the accompanying disciples of the Buddhist sect also hurriedly followed, not daring to neglect.

Someone took the lead, and other monks here naturally followed suit, and then they all went to the death forest ahead.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

In a blink of an eye, half of the monks here have already entered, and they are much cleaner.

"If you can really get enough skeletons of the gods here, I will help you set up a large cultivation formation, which will definitely make your cultivation leap forward." The ethereal and cold woman's voice rang in Feng Wunian's ear .

"I must surpass Qin Feng and take revenge." Feng Wunian gritted his teeth.

After that, he went straight into the death forest ahead.