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

In the middle of the night, a bright moon hangs high in the sky.

Qin Feng took out more than ten formation scrolls from the system space.

Among them are the Divine Hidden Formation and various other formations.

Most of them are used to hide breath, and of course they also have the ability to defend.

"Crack!"

Qin Feng crushed the formation scrolls one by one, and the astonishing power of the formation suddenly surged, and condensed into formation patterns on the ground.

It didn't take long for these array patterns to form a mysterious and complicated pattern, which turned into an array and covered the entire small village.

"Chong!"

Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng began to modify part of the formation.

Temporarily unable to use the Trapping Immortal Sword, he used ordinary sword energy to draw the pattern.

The whole process is not particularly troublesome.

Probably by the early morning of the second day, Qin Feng had already finished everything.

"Shh!"

Qin Feng turned his hand and put the Immortal Sword into the system space.

At the same time, his powerful spiritual consciousness spread, and after confirming that there was no problem with each pattern, he took out a large number of god stones and treasures containing pure spiritual energy from the system space, and piled them on the ground.

The aura is thin here.

Relying on the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, it is impossible to maintain such a complex and high-level formation, and can only obtain spiritual energy from his god stone.

"Om..."

As the spiritual energy in the pile of spirit stones was continuously drawn out, the formation formed by Qin Feng quickly began to function.

The astonishing power of the formation surged.

The people in the village were able to practice and felt the sudden formation fluctuation, but they were not surprised.

They already knew how powerful Qin Feng was and how rich his means were.

Continue to practice, practice, dissect monsters, dissect monsters.

"good."

Feeling the working formation, Qin Feng nodded in satisfaction.

Then he walked out of the room, ready to visit the Chaos Academy opposite.

After all, this is a place where countless evildoers want to worship, and he wants to know more about it.

At the same time, Qin Feng also wanted to try to sign in, to see what rewards he could get for signing in in that majestic fairy mountain.

"Master Qin is going out?"

Not long after Qin Feng walked out of the room, he saw Ji Hu, who stepped forward to say hello.

"Well, walk around." Qin Feng nodded and said.

"Mr. Qin, if you go to the nearby mountain, you should pay attention to it. Although the old Taoist temple on it is very desolate, there are still people there."

Ji Hu reminded.

He was worried that Qin Feng would treat it as an abandoned Taoist temple, and if he went in directly, it would be a bit impolite.

Although he was born in the northern wilderness and looked rough, he was not an uncivilized barbarian who knew all kinds of etiquette.

It's just that his style of acting is different from those of many sect families.

"Oh? Old Taoist temple?"

Qin Feng was a little interested when he heard the words, and asked, "Is it on the nearby mountain?"

Since Zhishou Temple in Jiuxuan Region, he has never seen Taoist Temple again.

I haven't signed in Taoist temple either.

Although Daoyi Holy Land has some Taoist demeanor, it is actually two completely different paths from Taoism.

"That's right." Ji Hu nodded.

"I'll pay attention."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he left the village and headed towards the nearby mountains.

It didn't take long for him to come to the mountain next to him. Walking in it, he could clearly feel a sense of loneliness.

The roar of monsters can hardly be heard, and the vegetation is very sparse.

Although the mountain where Ji Bao's village is located is also because the aura is absorbed by the mountain where the Chaos Academy is located, it is very thin and not suitable for cultivation.

But here's more than anything.

Even, Qin Feng has a feeling that this place is actually not suitable for living, and the overall atmosphere is too dull and depressing.

"Could it be that the people who built the Taoist temple here are not monks at all, but ordinary people?" Qin Feng frowned.

He felt that those who built Taoist temples would not choose this place if they knew how to practice.

Not long after, Qin Feng vaguely saw an ancient building in front of him, which was very inconspicuous.

"The architectural style of this Taoist temple blends well with the lonely scene of this mountain." Qin Feng couldn't help but said.

Soon, he came to the gate of the Taoist temple and found that there was no name on the plaque.

The door here is open, and people are allowed to go in to offer incense and worship on weekdays, but it has been a long time since no one has come.

A few little Taoist priests were laughing and chatting inside, and they didn't seem to be too affected by the dilapidated Taoist temple and no one to worship.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Qin Feng knocked on the door.

The little Taoist priests heard the sound and noticed that there was someone at the gate, and they were obviously a little stunned.

One of the little Taoist priests named Mingquan immediately stepped forward and asked doubtfully, "Your Excellency, why are you here?"

"I passed by here and heard that there is a Taoist temple here, so I came here to offer incense and worship." Qin Feng said.

The little Taoist priest of Mingquan frowned immediately after hearing this.

He felt that Qin Feng was lying.

Because this Taoist temple is located in such a lonely and desolate mountain, almost no one knows that there is a Taoist temple here.

But he didn't care, but said: "Since that's the case, please invite inside!"

"Ah."

Qin Feng nodded, and then entered the Taoist temple.

Walking in it, the feeling of loneliness and desolation is even more obvious.

I don't know if it is because the ancient building complex is slightly larger, and the number of Taoist priests inside is slightly smaller.

The architectural style of this Taoist temple is very similar to that of the Zhishou Temple in the Nine Profound Domain. Obviously, they are all of the same vein, and completely different from the style of Daoyi Holy Land.

"Why is there no plaque at the gate of your Taoist temple?" Qin Feng asked the little Taoist priest Mingquan beside him.

"Because this Taoist temple has no name." The little Taoist priest Mingquan said it was a matter of course.

"No name?" Qin Feng was puzzled.

"You do not understand."

Little Taoist priest Mingquan didn't explain, and then stopped, saying: "Go further, and you will be able to offer incense and worship, you can go by yourself!

My juniors and I still have to clean up. "

After all, he turned around and headed towards the direction where the senior brothers were cleaning.

Qin Feng was dumbfounded. He felt that not only was the location of this nameless Taoist temple strange, but also the Taoist priests' words inside were a bit confusing for him.

But no one was with him, so he thought it was pretty good, and he could wander around.

"Om..."

In Qin Feng's eyes, a golden inscription appeared, and he checked as he walked to see if there was anything special about this old Taoist temple.

And the little Taoist priest of Mingquan had gone back at this time, and continued to clean with his juniors.

"Brother Mingquan, why didn't you follow that one, and let him wander around the Taoist temple by himself?" One of the little fat Taoist priests asked doubtfully.