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

"boom!"

Not only did the thunder not hurt Qin Feng, but when it was tens of feet away from Qin Feng, it was blocked by the streamer from Bai He's body, shattered, turned into countless thunder-attribute auras, and dissipated in the sea of ​​clouds .

This sudden scene shocked all the monks outside the secret, and their eyes were instantly filled with disbelief.

"What's going on, this white crane can actually block such a terrifying sky thunder!"

"How could Bai He, who is so powerful, be willing to be Qin Feng's mount?"

"..."

The sound of exclamation sounded like a hurricane.

The many monks outside the secret are not only shocked by the strength of the white crane, but also do not understand why such a powerful white crane would be willing to become Qin Feng's mount,

This is so outrageous.

However, there were also many women who admired Qin Feng and exclaimed that Qin Feng was the reincarnation of a banished immortal, so handsome.

"This...how did he do it?" The old prince of the Gugan Dynasty widened his cloudy eyes and exclaimed in disbelief.

This kind of thing has never happened before in the trial of the holy way.

However, Feng Mu, the god son of the Feng family, who said that Qin Feng came riding a crane, was a sensationalist and a clown, their faces instantly stiffened.

Because in comparison, they don't know anything and just mock at random, this kind of behavior is more like a clown.

"What special means does this guy have?" Feng Mu said in a deep voice with the most ugly face.

He is the god son of the Feng family, and he is admired by the stars on weekdays. In just one day, he was slapped in the face twice by Qin Feng, which made him feel very ashamed.

"His behavior in the secret realm is too strange to be judged by common sense." The accompanying Feng family expert said with a solemn expression.

The other powerhouses from the Holy Land and the top forces also nodded one after another. Their views on Qin Feng had changed, and they felt that Qin Feng should not be underestimated.

Mo Yuan, the dean of the Holy Spirit Academy, and others were stunned and speechless.

No one knows this Saint's secret realm better than them. They have never heard of someone who can subdue pets and use their power to resist the sea of ​​clouds and thunder.

Simply unprecedented.

I am afraid there will be no one to follow.

.....

At this time, in the sea of ​​clouds in the secret territory.

Qin Feng's expression was calm, because he knew Bai He's identity, so it was not surprising that Bai He could ignore the thunder that struck him.

He let the white cranes carry him through the sea of ​​clouds and flew towards the holy mountain deep in the sea of ​​clouds. Along the way, he could see those monks who were constantly avoiding the thunder.

"Huh? Chu Xianxian and Tang Rui?"

Suddenly, Qin Feng noticed that in the area on the left, Chu Xianxian and Tang Rui were fighting a Thunder Silver Tiger, and the battle was extremely fierce and difficult.

"The two of them are your friends?" Bai He asked suspiciously when he heard the voice.

"En." Qin Feng nodded.

"Shua! Shua!" Hearing the words, Bai He spit out two beams of glow, entered the bodies of Chu Xianxian and Tang Rui, and said:

"If they encounter a life-threatening attack, the two rays of light will protect them and send them out of the secret realm."

"Thank you very much." Qin Feng thanked him upon hearing this.

The white crane spread its pure white wings and continued to fly towards the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

Along the way, occasionally some monks, while avoiding the attack of the thunder beast, saw Bai He and Qin Feng, and their eyes widened instantly, wondering if they were dazzled.

At this time, only a thousand feet away from the holy mountain, the saintess of Misty Palace and Jin Yulu, together with dozens of other arrogances, are teaming up to deal with a thunder dragon.

"Roar!"

The sound of the dragon's chant was deafening, and it spit out thunder, forming a large sea of ​​thunder, making all these people miserable, and many of them had already suffered serious injuries.

"This level of the sea of ​​clouds is probably the most difficult and dangerous of all the trials." The saintess of the Misty Palace squeezed out a misty light curtain with her bare hands, blocking the thunder's attack, and said lightly with her white teeth.

In the trial of the holy way thousands of years ago, the holy mountain was on the sea. Although there were many dangerous beasts lurking in the sea, they were far less difficult to deal with than the thunder in the sea of ​​clouds.

After all, those ferocious beasts are fearful and terrified, but these thunderous savage beasts are not only not afraid, they don't even know pain.

"Haha... you are afraid, aren't you?"

Jin Yulu, who was holding a golden halberd, was full of fighting spirit and laughed loudly: "It seems that I am the first one to reach the holy mountain today."

Hearing the words, the saintess of Misty Palace frowned slightly, feeling that Jin Yulu was too conceited.

But at this moment, a cry of cranes suddenly sounded.

Qin Feng passed by on a crane, completely ignoring the large sea of ​​thunder spit out from the mouth of the Thunder Flood Dragon.

"This... this guy, where did he subdue the white crane, and he can actually help him resist the thunder in the sea of ​​clouds!" Jin Yulu suddenly changed his face when he saw this, and said in amazement.

He thought that he would be the first to reach the holy mountain, but he didn't expect that Qin Feng, whom he despised, would pass him in the blink of an eye and was about to reach the holy mountain ahead.

The other monks who were fighting against the thunder dragon were also shocked.

"It's actually this white crane..." The saintess of Misty Palace was astonished and murmured to herself.

She said at the banquet last time that she didn't know why she got the token that could enter the secret realm for the second time, but she was just perfunctory.

The token was actually given to her by the white crane.

At this time, Qin Feng, under countless shocked gazes, had already reached the top of the holy mountain.

"Damn..." Jin Yulu was extremely angry when he saw that Qin Feng had reached the holy mountain before him.

But he had no choice but to vent his endless anger on Thunder Flood Dragon, and an increasingly fierce battle broke out.

.....

The entire mountain of the holy mountain is covered with lush ancient pines, flowing springs and waterfalls. Among the majestic and majestic, there is no lack of beauty. Coupled with the misty clouds and mist, it adds a lot of mystery and profound meaning.

Whether you look at it from a distance or up close, you can feel a majestic atmosphere, which makes people feel small in their hearts.

As if he was like a humble ant, looking up at the sun, moon and stars in the sky.

Qin Feng stood at the foot of the mountain, and there was an endless stretch of bluestone steps, like a road to the sky, leading to the vast mountain, all the way to the top of the mountain.

And on the entire bluestone road from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are a total of [-] ancient buildings, which have existed for an unknown number of years, as if they have existed forever.

In every ancient building, there is a letter left by the saint, which contains the martial arts concept of the saint. After comprehension, it will be transmitted to the next ancient building.

Only when you have comprehended all the characters in all sixteen buildings can you truly pass the test of the holy way.