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

At noon on the second day, Qin Feng's eyes lit up as he walked all the way.

In the central area of ​​the secret realm, several mountains guard a plain with a radius of tens of miles.

In the plain, an ancient tree with a vigorous trunk and luxuriant branches exudes vitality.

The spiritual energy in the surrounding mountains gathered here for the ancient trees to absorb.

At this time, in the plain, only Qin Feng arrived.

Because other cultivators, no matter how fast they are, cannot possibly compare with Qin Feng.

What's more, there are various dangers along the way, and practitioners also have to intrigue with each other.

"Is this the ninth-level spirit tree?"

Qin Feng walked towards the ancient tree.

There is still violent energy around that has not dissipated, enough to crush a practitioner at the peak of the fourth heaven of the Void Refining Realm.

But he was unafraid.

After taking a few steps, he passed through these berserk energies and came to the side of the ancient tree.

After getting closer, he saw a bright red fruit that was ripe and exuding a strong fruity fragrance.

"After so many years, there is only one fruit on it. Presumably the fruits that were produced before have matured and landed, and have been reabsorbed by the spirit tree!"

Qin Feng looked at the bright red fruit on the tree and muttered to himself.

He didn't waste time either, and started to set up the formation.

Such an ancient tree that has grown for an unimaginable age, if you want to remove it, you must protect it with a formation.

Since it belongs to Hunyuanzong, there is no need for him to be polite.

The other party wanted to snatch his bronze plate, so naturally he would not treat Hunyuanzong as an outsider.

......

At the same time, on a mountain peak in the secret realm.

Jin Hao's more than a dozen Void Refining Realm fifth-layer practitioners who are loyal to him are all standing here.

Their eyes are all looking into the distance.

There is a small island floating in the sky!

"Master, all the strong men from the top sect families have all gone to the island."

One of the one-eyed guys said respectfully.

"very good!"

Hearing this, Jin Hao nodded very satisfied.

"Master, there is something I don't understand."

The one-eyed said slowly.

"Say."

Jin Hao said lightly.

"Why don't we take away eleven of the twelve spiritual artifacts on the island and leave one for them to fight for, but leave all twelve spiritual artifacts on the island?"

After the one-eyed paused, he continued: "What if they reach an agreement and divide up the twelve spiritual weapons?"

"Hehe... If there is only one spiritual weapon left, some of them will definitely give up, and what I have to do is to catch them all, so as to save time."

Jin Hao sneered and said, "As for reaching an agreement to carve up those spiritual artifacts, that's absolutely impossible, because I've already tampered with the spiritual artifacts..."

He looked at Xiaodao as if God was looking at the world, and felt that everyone was under his control, allowing him to play with him.

He was very much looking forward to it, when the little white fox and many other top clan powerhouses found out that they were being toyed with by him, what kind of angry and desperate expressions would they have.

.....

At this time, there are hundreds of practitioners who have landed on the island.

Most of them are around the second or third level of the Void Refining Realm.

But there are also strong people, the little white fox, the young master of the Nangong family, and the young master of the Yanyue sect are all here.

A fierce battle has just ended.

The corpses of monsters are everywhere on the ground.

The monsters guarding here have been beheaded to death.

Of course, there are also corpses of cultivators among them. These monsters are all sixth-level primary monsters, comparable to cultivators of the third and fourth heavens of the Ruins Realm, and their combat effectiveness is very extraordinary.

If it weren't for the joint efforts of hundreds of practitioners from the fourth level of the Ruins Realm, it would be impossible to kill these powerful monsters.

"The fox princess really deserves to have the physique of the legendary Nine-Tails ancestor. I don't know how much strength she displayed in the battle just now."

The young master of the Nangong family, holding a folding fan, praised the little white fox.

A lot of eyes were also looking at the little white fox.

In the battle just now, the little white fox monopolized two sixth-level low-level monsters by himself, and beheaded them, which is really amazing.

"Thirty percent."

The little white fox said lightly.

She also has nothing to hide.

Because it was only today that she realized that there was such a large distance between herself and the powerhouses of the top sects.

Although it is the same realm.

But she was already strong enough to ignore them completely.

"Thirty...Thirty percent?!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the people present changed.

What a joke!

If only [-]% of the terrifying fighting power just now was exerted.

How powerful should the little white fox exert its full strength? !

"Hehe...you really know how to joke."

The young master of the Nangong family smiled lightly.

He didn't believe what the little white fox said, he just thought that the little white fox was joking.

In other words, the little white fox just remembered now that he didn't hide his strength just now, so he deliberately exaggerated it.

"Then just take me for a joke!"

The little white fox didn't explain too much.

Her gaze turned to the area in the center of the island.

"In the small island guarded by such a powerful herd of beasts, I don't know what kind of natural treasures there are."

The young master of the Nangong family also looked over and said slowly.

"Go and see if you don't know."

Lei Wanjun from Fenglei Pavilion's voice was like thunder, and he strode towards the center of the island with big strides as he spoke.

The Young Sect Master of Yanyue Sect followed closely behind.

The other cultivators also followed suit.

"Princess, why don't you go?"

The two powerful fox tribes accompanying him asked the little white fox in doubt.

"I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy today."

The little white fox couldn't help frowning.

"Is there any danger inside?"

The two strong fox clansmen said in amazement.

They had sensed it carefully, and they didn't feel any danger in the island.

"There's no danger inside, but I'm still a little uneasy."

After the little white fox paused, he continued: "Forget it, let's go in and have a look!"

You can't just leave this place just because you guess it's dangerous.

In that case, the experience would be meaningless.

Afterwards, she was accompanied by two powerful fox clansmen, and they all walked towards the depths of the island.

As soon as hundreds of practitioners entered the depths of the island, they were shocked by the scene before them.

There is a water pool here, which is crystal clear, and there are fish swimming in it.

On the top of the water pool, there are twelve spiritual weapons suspended in mid-air.

All exude powerful and ancient fluctuations.

These spirit artifacts seem to have come through time and space from endless years ago, making the practitioners here feel in a trance for a while, feeling like the years are hazy.

"There are a total of twelve spiritual artifacts here, the four of us, just right!"

At this time, the young master of the Nangong family spoke slowly.

As soon as this statement came out, the faces of many practitioners present changed.

In the Nine Profound Realm, the Zijin Chamber of Commerce did not send strong people into the secret realm to fight for it, and the Wang family, another big family, had no strong people on this small island.

There is no doubt that the four people mentioned by the young master of the Nangong family must represent the four people of the Fox clan, Nangong family, Fenglei Pavilion, and Yanyuezong.

"It's just right."

Lei Wanjun said indifferently.

After his words fell, thunder crackled outside his body, and lightning flashed in his eyes.

The terrifying aura was extremely astonishing and daunting.

He and the young master of the Nangong family didn't put those ordinary cultivators in their eyes at all, they just regarded them as pawns to fight against the monster group.

The little white fox didn't speak at all, she was only interested in one of the long swords, and she was not interested in how to distribute the other spiritual weapons.

She stretched out her hand and took the long sword away.

"Shua... Shua... Shua..."

However, at this moment, the twelve spiritual weapons moved instantly, and all of them entered the little white fox's holding ring.