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

"The toxicity of the miasma is slowly decreasing?" Qin Feng heard the news.

I am more interested in the situation in the miasma.

This further proved that the miasma was not produced naturally, but was released from some kind of utensil.

"There is another rumor, I don't know if it's true or not." At this time, another old man whispered.

"What rumor?"

The many monks present were all curious.

"Just last night, after entering the miasma, a strong martial artist from the Wu family suddenly became insane and rushed out as if he had gone mad."

The old man took a sip of tea, and then said: "However, according to those who saw him at the time, he was quickly suppressed by other members of the Wu family.

From the beginning to the end, no one knew what the strong Wu family experienced inside and why he suddenly went mad. "

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many monks present changed again and again.

At the same time, there was more fear on the face.

They originally thought that among the miasma, the most dangerous thing was the poison of the miasma.

It never occurred to me that there was something even more sinister inside.

"I wanted to go in and have a look, so let's wait!"

A man with the appearance of a scholar murmured: "This miasma will definitely attract the attention of many ancient and holy land families, let them send people into it to investigate the situation."

Many people think so.

Those ancient holy land families have more powerful men and more powerful weapons, and at the same time, they are more curious about the situation inside the miasma.

There is absolutely no need for them to be the first birds.

"After entering, I will go crazy..."

Originally, when Qin Feng learned that many aristocratic families in the ancient holy land in Zhongzhou were very interested in the miasma, and had already sent people in to check it.

He is also planning to enter in advance to investigate.

But now, he has changed his mind.

Might as well wait here.

The toxicity in the miasma has decreased even more, and there are other information in the miasma. After it is spread, it will not be too late to go in.

Afterwards, Qin Feng found a place to live in the city.

And in the following time, the legend about the supreme treasure in the miasma began to spread rapidly.

At the same time, many people believed that the sudden appearance of the eminent monk Fa Xian in Lingshan in Zhongzhou was also related to this miasma.

For a time, the entire northern part of Zhongzhou was uproarious.

Ancient warships came from all directions, mighty and mighty, as if they were rushing to a feast.

Half of this is due to the miasma, and there may be rumors of supreme artifacts.

The other half is due to Fa Xian.

Because they were all guessing that the treasure that Fa Xian was looking for when he came to Zhongzhou this time was in this miasma.

"Boom..."

At the same time, an inconspicuous ancient ship was sailing in the northern part of Zhongzhou.

The young monk listened to what his fellow disciples reported after they went out to inquire about the news.

"Ordinary people in this world don't understand anything, so they start to make wild guesses about Master."

The young monk said a little angrily: "The master is looking for the treasure of Buddhism, how could it be in that miasma."

He can't wait to teach those who spread false news a good lesson.

However, at this moment, Fa Xian, who had been pinching his fingers and calculating something, suddenly opened his eyes.

It was like the ancient Buddha who had been sleeping for many years finally woke up.

"Where is this place seven thousand miles north?" Fa Xian asked.

"There…"

Hearing the words, the young monk looked at it, his expression froze, and he said, "Well...it seems to be a place covered by miasma.

Now many people from aristocratic families in Zhongzhou are very interested in it and are rushing there. "

"The sacred relics of Buddhism I deduced will be born there." Fa Xian said slowly.

"what!"

The young monk was dumbfounded when he heard the words, and said, "How could my Buddhist sacred objects be in such a filthy place?"

He doesn't believe it.

also unacceptable.

"Things are impermanent, and they never make sense."

Fa Xian said calmly, "People in the world have said that I'm going there, but now I really want to go there. Maybe this is some kind of fate!"

He looked quite open.

Because it is very simple, his strength is too strong.

He keeps a low profile, just doesn't want to draw too much attention.

Now that the Buddhist sacred relic is in front of him, and the news of his coming to Zhongzhou is already well known, there is no need for him to keep a low profile.

"Boom..."

Afterwards, the dilapidated ancient boat that Fa Xian was on changed its direction and sailed towards the area covered by miasma.

……

With more and more powerful families coming.

The number of martial arts monks who entered the miasma to investigate the situation gradually increased.

Accompanying it are more monks who have gone mad in the miasma, making this miasma area even more strange in the hearts of everyone.

"The crazy ones are all strong men above the Martial Extreme Realm, and none of the weaker monks went crazy."

After observing it, an elder of the great teaching said in amazement: "In this miasma, there must be a curse against those who are above the Martial Realm?"

His conjecture raised the strangeness of this miasma in the hearts of many monks by several levels.

However, these more and more monks who have entered the miasma are not without gains.

They found that the closer to the night of the full moon, the more poisonous the miasma here.

On the contrary, it becomes weaker and weaker.

"Could it be that the mysterious artifacts in the miasma absorb moonlight to maintain their operation?" Immediately, a craftsman guessed.

But that's just speculation after all.

No one can verify.

In particular, no one even knows whether there are so-called powerful artifacts inside.

But at least one thing has been confirmed, knowing when the toxicity of the miasma is the weakest.

That's the best time to go inside and explore.

One evening.

Wan Lai was silent.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the midst of the billowing miasma, an incomparably terrifying energy fluctuation erupted suddenly.

A battle broke out among top powerhouses.

In an instant, the eyes of countless monks were all looking at the miasma.

I saw a figure surrounded by thunder, standing in the air, like a god of thunder falling from the sky, extremely domineering.

As he shuttled between, the void oscillated and shattered constantly.

And the one fighting this thunder figure was a figure surrounded by nine five-clawed golden dragons, giving people a terrifying majesty of an emperor.

Every time they collide, there will be a burst of energy fluctuations that will destroy the world, as if to destroy everything in the world.