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

"Ninety-nine percent sure, you're still worried?"

The little white fox couldn't help complaining.

How many strong people are not even [-]% sure when merging the only one kind of strange fire.

Qin Feng was [-]% sure when fusing the second type of strange fire.

If people find out about this, they will probably be jealous.

"As long as it is less than [-]% sure, there is a probability of failure after all."

Qin Feng said lightly: "And if it fails, it will be wiped out.

So we must be cautious. "

It would be fine if the consequences were only injuries, but death would be too disastrous.

Even a one percent risk was too much for him.

He won't take any chances.

"It's also..."

The little white fox nodded thoughtfully, she was persuaded by Qin Feng.

She didn't want Qin Feng to be in danger of death.

Therefore, I also feel that Qin Feng should not take such a huge risk to integrate the Red Lotus Karma.

After a pause, the little white fox asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

"It is too difficult to achieve a [-]% success rate, so I want to reduce the damage caused by failure."

After Qin Feng paused, he continued: "So we need treasures from heaven and earth that can suppress the two different fires."

He signed in and got a lot of ice-type treasures. If he just suppressed a strange fire, there would be no big problem.

But it is almost impossible to suppress the two different fires that broke out in conflict.

When the little white fox heard the words, his eyes lit up.

She hurriedly said: "I remember hearing from my father that in the Red River in the Red River Basin, because the water attribute was too strong, a Chishui Flood Dragon was condensed, wandering in the Red River without any consciousness.

The Dragon Pill of the Chishui Flood Dragon has a strong restraint effect on different fires. "

Because the ancestors of the Nine Tails of the Fox Clan also wanted to obtain the Red Lotus Karma Fire, they also knew a lot about the different fires.

"The Dragon Pill of the Chishui Flood Dragon?"

This is the first time Qin Feng heard about it, and he couldn't help being interested.

"kindness."

The little white fox nodded, and then said: "But the Chishui Flood Dragon doesn't have any consciousness, it keeps wandering around in the Red River, it's hard to find it at all."

In history, the last time someone caught the Chishui Jiaolong and took away the Dragon Pill was a Supreme Realm powerhouse tens of thousands of years ago.

But Qin Feng smiled when he heard the words.

He said: "It doesn't matter, as long as the Chishui Flood Dragon really exists, I can find it."

Immediately, Qin Feng controlled the ancient boat and sailed towards the Red River.

The little white fox was a little surprised when he heard this.

He didn't expect Qin Feng to be so confident. That's the Chishui dragon that can only be caught by the Supreme Realm powerhouse!

But the little white fox didn't say much, anyway, even if he can't find it, it's nothing.

Not long after, the ancient boat came over the Red River.

"Crash!"

Under Qin Feng's control, the ancient boat slowly landed on the water.

There are no cruise ships in this section, so he chose this place specially.

"Buzz!"

Qin Feng stood on the deck, a golden light was released from his body immediately.

Under his feet, with him as the center, a gossip map slowly emerged.

"What is this pattern? How do you feel that everything in the world is hidden in this pattern?"

Seeing this, the little white fox was astonished.

She has a special physique, and her perception is far beyond that of ordinary people, so she immediately discovered the extraordinaryness of this Bagua diagram.

However, it is not easy to really comprehend something after seeing the extraordinary.

"Boom boom..."

And at this moment, streaks of golden light floated out from the eight diagrams diagram, and slowly condensed in the midair in front of Qin Feng.

After a while, a pattern was formed.

It shows a red dragon wandering in the Red River, and has a specific location.

"Red Water Flood Dragon!"

Seeing this, the little white fox immediately exclaimed.

"wrong."

But Qin Feng frowned slightly, and said: "The Dragon Pill has been taken away."

"What? The Dragon Pill was actually taken away?"

Hearing this, the little white fox was a little surprised, and said, "How come...

For so many years, there have been many strong men from the Heavenly Gang Realm from the Supreme Territory who tried to find this Chishui Flood Dragon, but found nothing. "

Qin Feng was also curious. The location of the Chishui Flood Dragon was indeed very secret, and it didn't have any consciousness. It was almost no different from ordinary water.

If he hadn't mastered the gossip map, it would be impossible to deduce it with ordinary deduction methods.

Qin Feng then continued to deduce, wanting to see who took the dragon pill.

"Xia Juechen?"

After a while, Qin Feng was startled, unexpectedly, the dragon pill was actually taken away by Xia Juechen.

"Is it Tianji Pavilion Elder Xia Juechen?"

When the little white fox heard the words, he suddenly realized.

If it was Xia Juechen, it would not be a surprise to find Chishui Jiaolong. After all, the deduction method of Tianji Pavilion is unpredictable.

"kindness?"

And just when Qin Feng was about to put away the picture in front of him, he suddenly frowned slightly, and continued to look at the picture in front of him.

I saw a chubby fat monk diving towards the place where the Chishui Jiaolong was. His appearance was extremely funny, he looked like a big bastard.

"It's that rogue monk!"

The little white fox blurted out, "He was able to find this Chishui flood dragon."

She still remembered how the fat monk drooled over this charming woman when he was in Zijin Chamber of Commerce.

So the fat monk was branded a hooligan in his heart.

"This guy has so many tricks that I am a little surprised!"

Qin Feng couldn't help but said.

At the same time, the fat monk had already quietly touched the side of the Chishui Flood Dragon, and when he saw that the dragon pill of the Chishui Flood Dragon had been taken away, his expression suddenly changed.

He yelled angrily.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, a large amount of Red River water poured into his mouth, making his body rounder and more like a bastard.

"Shh!"

Qin Feng put away the screen and didn't look at it again. The Bagua map under his feet also slowly disappeared.

"Let's go! Go to Xia Juechen's place."

He slowly said to the little white fox.

The little white fox nodded.

Then the ancient ship set sail again.

.....

.....

On the peak covered with maple trees, an old figure came here.

It was the ancestor of the Qing family.

He took a hundred feet, and soon reached the top of the mountain. Looking at the large building complex in front of him, he stepped directly into it.

Those disciples were a little surprised when they saw the patriarch of the Qing family, but they didn't stop them.

"Old monster Qing, why are you here?"

Xia Juechen naturally noticed the arrival of the ancestor of the Qing family, and asked suspiciously after walking out.

He and the ancestor of the Qing family are considered acquaintances.

Although the relationship is average, but the number of times seen can be quite a lot.

"My grandson was killed, I'm here to ask you for your help, and deduce who the murderer is."

The patriarch of the Qing family said with a gloomy expression, suppressing the anger in his heart.