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

Many monks who looked at this place were shocked and exclaimed.

"What's going on, why do you feel that Jin Yulu is much stronger than when he first entered the secret realm?"

"It is said that those monks with extraordinary talents in martial arts will gradually understand some of the saint's martial arts concepts after experiencing some battles in this secret realm, and their suppressed cultivation will also recover."

"Hiss... as expected of the legendary golden bloodline, it's really scary."

"..."

At this moment, many monks felt the gap between themselves and Jin Yulu, it was a world of difference.

Some of them also found that after experiencing some battles, their cultivation had recovered a little, and they were not so suppressed by the secret realm, so they were secretly happy.

But now I realize that the recovery of my cultivation is far from being able to compare with Jin Yulu.

"Although this guy is arrogant and conceited, he is disgusting, but in all aspects of martial arts talent, I am afraid that he is really similar to those holy children." Tang Rui looked at him from afar, and said solemnly.

But Chu Xianxian beside him ignored his words, but looked around, looking for Qin Feng's figure.

"Shh!"

At this moment, Jin Yulu took a step forward, turned into a golden divine light, entered the sea of ​​clouds, and flew towards the holy mountain deep in the secret realm.

The saintess of Misty Palace hesitated slightly, and then followed.

"It's not an option to stay here all the time, let's go!"

Seeing this, many monks who were hesitant at first also entered the sea of ​​clouds in front of them one after another.

On the one hand, I don't want to continue to consume it.

On the other hand, I feel that the paths taken by Jin Yulu and the Saintess of the Misty Palace must be the path with the least thunder, and it is safest to follow the two of them.

"Let's go too!" Tang Rui said to Chu Xianxian beside him.

"Where's Brother Qin Feng? Why hasn't he come here yet? Could it be that he's in danger?" Chu Xianxian said worriedly.

"Don't worry! All monks who enter the secret realm can get a token, which can be teleported out of the secret realm when crushed."

But Tang Rui didn't care and said, "With his Buddhist personality, it is estimated that he has no obsession with passing the test of the holy way.

Once in danger, he must teleport away immediately, unlike some other monks who never give up and lose their lives in the end. "

Chu Xianxian felt that it made sense when he heard the words, so he nodded.

Then they entered the sea of ​​clouds ahead.

...

Holy Spirit College, the scene displayed on the light curtain has become the top of the cliff and the large sea of ​​clouds.

At the pavilion not far from the lake, those experts from many holy places and top forces shook their heads secretly when they saw that Jin Yulu's cultivation had recovered so much.

Their juniors who have entered the secret realm are completely incomparable with Jin Yulu.

Only the woman in Misty Palace didn't change much in expression.

Because of the previous ones, the Saintess of the Misty Palace had already experienced it when she entered the secret realm last time, and her performance was no worse than that of the Golden Rule. The next trial is the key.

"Why hasn't Qin Feng reached the cliff yet?" Looking at the monks entering the sea of ​​clouds one after another on the cliff, Mo Yuan, the dean of the Holy Spirit Academy, asked doubtfully.

Because the light curtain only shows the situation of the trial level and cannot control to follow a certain monk, so after passing the first trial, Qin Feng strayed into the special space, he didn't know.

"He passed the first trial first, no matter how slow he is, it shouldn't take so long, and he hasn't reached the cliff yet!" The third elder of the Holy Spirit College frowned.

The faces of the other vice presidents and several elders also turned serious.

Among the people who entered the secret realm of the Holy Spirit Academy this time, only Qin Feng made them feel that they had the hope to pass the trial of the holy way and shine brilliantly. They did not want to see anything happen to Qin Feng.

"Is that guy from Guyun Peak in the Holy Spirit College gone?" Feng Mu, the son of the Feng family, also noticed that Qin Feng hadn't appeared, and said with a faint smile.

"Sure enough, as the Son of God expected, he passed the first trial first, not because he was really strong, but because of other unknown reasons." The accompanying strong man from the Feng family said immediately.

"Haha... Jin Yulu's physique and martial arts talent are the well-deserved No. 1 in this trial of the holy way." The strong man of the Daliao Dynasty also laughed.

Afterwards, the attention of these people turned to the sea of ​​clouds.

If you want to see Jin Yulu or Misty Palace Saintess, who will pass through this sea of ​​clouds first.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the sea of ​​clouds, violent energy fluctuations continuously erupted, and the light was dazzling.

Beyond the guesses of many monks, the thunderbolts condensed into ferocious wild beasts, shuttled among the clouds, and fought with the monks in the sea of ​​clouds, very fiercely.

There are people who are obliterated and buried in the secret realm forever, and there are also people who give up, crush the token at the last moment, and teleport away from the secret realm.

Among them, Jin Yulu took the lead, with a terrifying physique, he would not lose the wind against the savage beasts condensed by thunder.

When the monks outside the secret realm saw this scene, they burst into exclamations, shocked by the strength of Jin Yulu.

It's just that at this time, someone suddenly made a suspicious voice, causing the monks outside the secret to look back from the sea of ​​clouds and look at the cliff.

"Qin Feng! Why is he still riding a white crane?"

A student of the Holy Spirit College, after seeing Qin Feng's figure, was very surprised and said, "Could it be a pet that was tamed in the secret realm?"

It was only then that many monks noticed that Qin Feng was riding a crane and had almost reached the sky above the cliff.

"Wow! So handsome!"

There was a princess of the ancient Lingyu dynasty, seeing Qin Feng, who was riding a crane in fluttering white clothes, her eyes were full of peach blossoms in an instant, and she said, "It's just like the legendary fairy riding a crane down to earth."

"If only my future husband would ride a crane like him to marry me."

The female suzerain of a sect is even more imaginative.

Not only them, but all the other female monks had the same intoxicated expression.

"Huh? This guy isn't dead yet!" An old prince from the Gugan Sacred Dynasty thought Qin Feng was dead when he saw that Qin Feng hadn't appeared on the cliff for so long and hadn't teleported out of the secret realm.

"Grandstanding."

Seeing this, Feng Mu, the god son of the Feng family, said coldly.

In his opinion, it is impossible to bring out the monsters in the secret realm, and it is useless to subdue them, and it will even cause the siege of other monsters in the secret realm.

Apart from grandstanding, he really didn't know how to describe the scene of Qin Feng riding a crane.

"Maybe I really think I'm an exiled immortal from the sky, but I don't know that his behavior is simply a clown." The strong man of the Daliao Dynasty also said contemptuously.

And when everyone outside the secret land was discussing, Qin Feng had already entered the sea of ​​clouds by riding a crane.

Seeing this scene, Feng Mu and the others felt that Qin Feng was looking for death. Such an obvious target not only made it easier to attract Thunder, but also made it harder to hide from being hit.

"Crack!"

At the same time, in the sea of ​​clouds, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket, like a silver snake, had already struck towards Qin Feng.

But what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.