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

Holy Spirit City at night is not quiet, the streets are full of pedestrians, and all kinds of shops are brightly lit, looking around, the brilliance is shining.

The rich aroma of wine is also intoxicating.

And on the clouds in the sky twenty miles north of the Holy Spirit City, a palace that looks like a palace in the sky is even more magnificent, resplendent with gold and jade, with colorful brilliance flowing, looming, surrounded by night and mist, glittering and translucent.

Even in the Holy Spirit City, it can be heard faintly, the sound of silk and bamboo.

"If you can sit and discuss the Tao with the saintess of the Misty Palace, you will die without regret!"

"It's a beautiful thought. Those invited by the saintess of the Misty Palace are all well-known arrogance, and it's not our turn."

"..."

Many monks in Holy Spirit City looked at each other from afar, with endless longing in their hearts.

But unfortunately, none of them were invited.

And at this moment, a deafening beast roar resounded in Holy Spirit City.

"Roar!"

A chariot pulled by several golden lions started from Holy Spirit City and headed towards the palace suspended in the clouds twenty miles north of the city.

The Golden Jade Law on the warship is surrounded by divine light, almost illuminating the night sky.

"This guy is really as insolent as ever." On Guyun Peak, Tang Rui couldn't help complaining when he saw this.

He is not a person who holds grudges very much, but the last time Jin Yulu forced his way into the banquet set by him, which eventually caused everyone to break up, which made him feel very ashamed.

"In the drama, such a guy usually doesn't live long." Qin Feng said flatly.

"Hey... operas are operas after all. Jin Yulu has a golden blood, his body is terrifying and unparalleled, and his future in martial arts is hard to predict." Tang Rui shook his head and sighed.

Qin Feng was silent and didn't say anything more.

Not long after Jin Yulu entered the palace in the sky, at the end of the sky in the distance, a strong wind suddenly surged, covering the sky and covering the earth, attracting countless eyes.

An ancient ferocious bird spread its wings, covering the sky and the sun, almost like a moving cloud.

"Kunpeng? Could this be the legendary Kunpeng!"

In Holy Spirit City, many monks exclaimed.

They found that the appearance of this fierce bird, as well as its huge size, were very similar to the Kunpeng ancient beast depicted in some ancient paintings.

"Impossible. Kunpeng, like Shenlong, has only appeared in legends. How could it be so easy to appear in the world? It should be a guy with the blood of ancient beasts."

Immediately, an old man said in a deep voice: "There is a figure on top of that vicious bird!"

As soon as the words came out, many eyes turned to the back of the fierce bird, and saw a man in white with flying black hair and a majestic appearance. The light on his clothes flowed like a heavenly emperor in the dust, very powerful.

"It's the god son of the Feng family: Feng Mu!"

A monk suddenly exclaimed.

Countless people's faces changed suddenly, and at the same time they felt relieved. They were still wondering why this person's aura should be overpowering Jin Yulu. It turned out to be Feng Mu, the son of the Feng family.

Jin Yulu's golden blood, no matter how promising it is, but after all, it has not fully grown up, and it is normal that it cannot be compared with Fengmu.

"Why did Feng Mu come here? Didn't he enter it once a thousand years ago?" A monk asked suspiciously.

"After all, the Feng family is a desolate family in the ancient spirit domain, and Feng Mu can be regarded as half the host, so it's not surprising to come here." A president of a chamber of commerce who has business dealings with the Feng family said.

But Tang Rui on Guyun Peak showed a strange look when he saw this.

"I heard before that Feng Mu seems to be interested in the saintess of the Misty Palace, so I thought it was a rumor."

He said: "Now it seems that it may be true."

"Where did you get so much gossip?" Qin Feng frowned.

"The secret cannot be leaked."

Tang Rui, with an inscrutable look, said, "Let's go there too!"

...

The night was already dark, and the palace on the clouds was shining with light, and it looked more and more like it came from the fairyland.

The whole palace is very grand, like a place where gods live, standing on top of the clouds in front of the palace, any monk will feel very small.

When Qin Feng and Tang Rui came here, there were some other talents here. Although they were not as good as Feng Mu and Jin Yulu, they were all amazing in strength, and they all had great backgrounds.

After entering the palace, Qin Feng and Tang Rui found a seat at random and sat down.

The maiden of Misty Palace sat on the main seat, with three thousand blue hairs hanging down, her whole body was ethereal and ethereal, with icy muscles and bones, like a fairy in the sky.

She and some other Tianjiao are already discussing some things.

"I heard that a few years ago, a chaotic body appeared in the ancient spiritual realm, which caused many families in the ancient holy land to be moved by the wind. Who among you knows more about the chaotic body?" the saintess of the Misty Palace asked slowly in a melodious voice.

Her words attracted many Tianjiao's eyes.

Obviously, they are all very interested in this chaotic body.

Qin Feng also frowned slightly. He didn't expect the saintess of Misty Palace to be so interested in him.

"According to the rumors, the physique of the chaotic body is the strongest in the world. Even the most recognized ancient holy body and the heavenly hegemony body are far inferior to the chaotic body."

Feng Mu, the god son of the Feng family, spoke, and everyone was attracted to him.

Although many people have heard of this rumor before, but hearing Feng Mu say this, many Tianjiao feel that it is more credible.

"Is that really the case..." The Misty Palace Saintess muttered to herself, not knowing what she was thinking.

"However, the so-called chaotic body in the ancient spirit domain should not be real. If he was really a chaotic body, he shouldn't have been so unknown before. He should have been famous in the world long ago."

Feng Mu expressed his speculation.

Because in his opinion, no matter how low-key a person with such a special physique is, he shouldn't have no reputation before the Supreme Secret Store of Lieyang appeared.

It was as if there was no such person at all.

"Makes sense."

Many Tianjiao monks present all nodded their heads, thinking it made sense.

"Even if it's really a chaotic body, I don't believe that the chaotic body is as powerful as the rumors say."

At this moment, Jin Yulu spoke, and said coldly.

He has golden blood, and his physical body is already very terrifying. For so many years, he has never met an opponent. He thinks that he can already compete with the ancient holy body and the heavenly domineering body, and feels that this is the limit of the physical body.

I don't believe that the legendary chaotic body will be stronger than his golden blood.