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

"Huh..."

And just when Huo Linger's eyes were in a daze, Qin Feng's figure had already flew towards the distant sky.

She got up and wanted to catch up, but suddenly showed a wry smile and said:

"I'm just thinking wildly. That Prince Qin Feng has already been punished to guard the Imperial Tomb to save me. How could he have such terrifying strength to come here to kill that old fellow Baiyue."

Huo Ling'er felt that she was too guilty of Qin Feng, so when she saw someone indirectly saving her, she recalled Qin Feng's figure in a daze.

Although after being rescued by Qin Feng, she did not fall in love with Qin Feng because of gratitude.

But the guilt towards Qin Feng has always existed in his heart, and he feels that he has caused Qin Feng to be imprisoned in the imperial tomb.

For these years, Huo Ling'er has always wanted to rescue Qin Feng.

When the exorcist faction attacked the imperial city that time, she knew about the plan of the exorcist faction in advance, and even went to the imperial city alone, hoping to rescue Qin Feng after the exorcist faction broke through the palace.

It's a pity that that hateful mysterious man killed those ancient corpses, so she didn't have a chance.

"Saint! The Moon Worshiper and the others were all killed!"

And at this time, other demon disciples who were locked up and did not want to become demon cultivators escaped one after another after the formation was destroyed, and someone came here excitedly and said to Huo Ling'er.

"Well, I already know."

Huo Ling'er's face regained its icy look, like an iceberg beauty, repelling people thousands of miles away.

"Now that the leader of worshiping the moon has been killed, as a saint, it's time for you to take over as the leader."

Someone spoke.

The other people also had looks of anticipation.

Huo Ling'er is the leader of the sect, and he will definitely not be loyal to the demons, and their demon sect can go back to the way it used to be.

"I'm not interested in the position of leader."

Huo Ling'er said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many disciples changed.

"Saint, if you are not the leader, who will be the leader?"

They all said one after another.

"Worshiping the moon and becoming a running dog of the evil spirit will probably spread throughout the Canglan Region in a short time. If we stay here, should we be punished for him?"

With a calm expression, Huo Ling'er said slowly: "This religion no longer has any meaning to exist."

When everyone heard the words, they all fell into silence.

In fact, before they came here, they already had this idea in their hearts, but they were just a little unwilling to accept it.

After all, the Demon Cult, which has been passed down for thousands of years, was destroyed in their hands, and they felt sorry for the Demon Cult's sages.

"Where is the saint going?"

someone asked.

The others also looked at Huo Ling'er.

"I do not know either."

After Huo Ling'er paused, she said flatly, "But it's definitely not staying here."

She has been in the wasteland for too many years, and it is time to go out.

Perhaps it is to go to other places in the Canglan Territory to practice, or it may be to leave the Canglan Territory to see the wider world outside.

Everything is still unknown.

When everyone heard the words, they were helplessly silent.

Afterwards, Huo Ling'er comforted everyone, then rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

Seeing this, the other people shook their heads helplessly as they looked at the collapsed ruins, resenting Baiyue in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do.

They also all left.

The Demon Cult, which has been famous for thousands of years, was destroyed in a crash.

........

In the vast and boundless ocean, there is an incomplete continent, which is hundreds of times larger than ordinary small islands, but it is still far behind the Eternal Continent.

It's only half the size of the Canglan Domain.

In a huge rift valley in the center of this incomplete continent, the devilish energy surged into the sky, and the billowing devilish energy fluctuated, almost heading straight into the sky.

At this time, above the canyon, there was a monstrous demonic energy, forming a huge skull with ghost fire burning in its eyes.

It is the Patriarch Yueming!

Ten thousand years ago in the Battle of Demon Sealing, he was besieged by strong human beings, escaped with serious injuries, and came to this incomplete continent. He found that the spiritual energy in this rift valley was abundant, so he wanted to heal his injuries here.

But he never thought that there was a powerful formation remaining here, which directly trapped him inside.

Haven't been able to get out of trouble so far.

"Old Ancestor, there is a message from someone who worships the moon. There are powerful swordsmen in the Canglan Domain. It is very difficult to directly rule the Canglan Domain. He wants to use the princes of the major dynasties to slowly control the major dynasties. Dynasty.

It will take about a hundred years to completely rule the Canglan Domain. "

On one side of the canyon, several people who also exuded astonishing demonic energy reported to Patriarch Yueming in a deep voice.

"century?"

Patriarch Yue Ming was obviously dissatisfied when he heard the words, but besides worshiping the moon, he didn't have anyone stronger to use, so he didn't say anything else.

During these years, although he made many islanders who set foot on this continent become demon cultivators, he helped him collect blood food.

But the number of islanders on the various islands in the sea is really too small, and the constant search by his subordinates can only keep him from falling down.

If more powerful people are sent to the Canglan Domain, I am afraid that Baiyue has not yet commanded the Canglan Domain, and he will be wiped out by the formation because of the decline in his realm.

However, at this moment, a figure rushed over in a hurry, eyes full of horror.

"Old Ancestor, the soul jade that I worshiped the moon just now is broken!"

That figure, holding the shattered blood-red jade in both hands, said in amazement.

This jade can not only control the devilish energy in Baiyue's body, but also know the state of Baiyue.

"What did you say?"

Patriarch Yueming's face changed suddenly, and the ghost fire in his eyes became deeper. Looking at the jade in the figure's hand, he found that it was indeed broken, and he was furious, and said, "How could this be? Isn't there a perfect plan for worshiping the moon?"

However, no one could answer his angry question, because the only one who knew the answer, Bai Yue, had been killed.

The terrifying magic power was released from him, and the several figures were all trembling in horror, with incomparable fear in their hearts.

After a long while, Patriarch Yueming calmed down slowly.

"Ancestor, what should we do next?"

A demon cultivator asked, holding back his fear.

"What else can I do, I can only try to use the magic circle to forcefully break through the seal here."

Patriarch Yueming said with a gloomy expression.

In addition to improving his cultivation to break through here, he also has another way, which is to arrange a powerful magic circle around the canyon and forcefully break through.

But that success rate is very low, only less than [-]%.

If he succeeded, not only would he be able to break through, but he would also be able to directly transform the remaining powerful formations in the canyon into his cultivation.

If you fail, you will die.

"What materials are needed to set up the magic array? I'll help the ancestors collect them now."

When those figures heard the words, they all said hastily.

Then Patriarch Yueming told these people the materials needed to arrange the magic formation.

They left one after another to collect materials.

"Damn guy."

Patriarch Yueming looked in the direction of Canglanyu with angry eyes.

He swore in his heart that as long as he could escape the trap alive, no matter what, he would kill the person who worshiped the moon and tear him to pieces.

To vent the hatred in my heart!