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

Thinking of this, Qin Feng became more and more cautious.

"My lord is also going to worship the ancient god of stars?" Suddenly, Luo Xiao looked at Qin Feng and asked.

She didn't know Qin Feng, but among the many monks and common people who went to the depths of the mountains, only Qin Feng's face didn't have that pious look, and it seemed easier to communicate.

"Uh... is there something wrong?" Qin Feng asked suspiciously.

"This is our first time here, do you know what kind of ancient god of stars is enshrined here?" Luo Xiao asked.

"I just heard that the ancient god of stars is a very powerful existence, so come and have a look." Qin Feng casually found a reason.

Although he knew that the so-called ancient god of stars was made by Wei Sang, he would definitely not tell a group of strangers.

Hearing this, Luo Xiao nodded thoughtfully, not knowing what she was thinking.

Feng Dongyang next to him glanced at Qin Feng with disdain in his eyes.

"In this small area, I am afraid that there are not many monks in the Tiangang realm."

He sneered and said, "The powerful existence they talk about probably doesn't even have the cultivation base of Tiangang Realm.

Let's go and see for ourselves! "

The other youths of the Feng family also nodded, agreeing with what he said.

Afterwards, Feng Dongyang and Luo Xiao's group continued to walk deep into the mountains.

"It seems that they are just passing by, and they are not in the same group as Wei Sang." Qin Feng secretly said in his heart.

He didn't think much about it, and continued to follow the mountain road, heading deep into the mountains.

About a quarter of an hour later, Qin Feng saw that there were several majestic buildings on a mountain peak in front of him. They looked like imitation temple buildings.

The incense is flourishing above, whether it is the square on the top of the mountain or the ancient road up the mountain, there are all kinds of monks and common people coming and going.

Many people kneeled while walking, looking devout.

"The place where the ancient god Xingchen lives is so spectacular!" There was a young girl next to her, apparently it was her first time here, and she couldn't help exclaiming as she looked at the mountain in front of her.

"Keep your voice down, don't be rude to the ancient god Xingchen." The father of the girl next to him immediately reprimanded.

The girl was startled when she heard the reprimand, and obediently followed her father up the mountain.

Qin Feng used his divine pupil to observe.

He found that the power of faith surged on the mountain, but Wei Sang didn't arrange any powerful formations here, and it seemed that he didn't think anyone would find it here.

Afterwards, Qin Feng continued to observe for a while, and after confirming that there was no danger on the top of the mountain, he began to go up the mountain along the ancient road.

It didn't take long to reach the top of the mountain.

The place was crowded with people, and the incense was in full bloom. The statue of a refined man looked unbelievably handsome, and it was already one-tenth of Qin Feng's.

At first glance, it seemed that there was a radiance behind him, as if he was carrying stars on his back.

"Father, is this ancient god of stars really as powerful as you say?" Looking at the statue, the girl just now couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Of course!"

The middle-aged father immediately said: "The blessings of the ancient gods of the stars can not only drive away diseases, but also improve the cultivation level. It is definitely the incarnation of the gods in the sky in the world."

"Hiss...that's amazing!" the girl said.

The middle-aged father wanted to say something, but at this moment, a startled voice suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain.

"Hehe...The so-called ancient god of stars is really just a clay sculpture used to collect the power of faith."

Feng Dongyang sneered and said, "Whoever is bluffing here, get out!"

As soon as his words came out, he immediately attracted countless eyes. He didn't expect that someone would dare to make trouble here.

Many monks and common people showed anger and stared angrily.

After all, the Ancient God of Stars is their belief.

Luo Xiao and another woman from Yaochi were also stunned, they didn't expect Feng Dongyang to be so direct.

"Who! How dare you dare to disrespect the ancient god Xingchen!" Immediately, the old man guarding the place said angrily.

He stretched out his palm, and the vast spiritual energy immediately turned into a large silver net, exuding brilliance like stars, and falling towards Feng Dongyang.

"Dare to take action against me with a mere half-step in the Tiangang realm?" Seeing this, Feng Dongyang sneered.

He took a step forward, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out suddenly, howling like a strong wind, making the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, the entire mountaintop was affected, and the situation changed.

"Shhhhh!"

Those wind blades instantly tore to pieces the silver net formed by the vast aura.

"What?!" The expression of the old man who made the shot changed suddenly. He didn't expect that Feng Dongyang, who looked young, was so strong.

"Old man, go to hell!" Feng Dongyang shouted angrily, and the wind blades swept towards the old man who shot.

The next moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The old man was only at the half-step Tiangang realm, so he was naturally not Feng Dongyang's opponent. He didn't even have a chance to resist, so he was chopped into pieces by the wind blade.

"hiss..."

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and many monks and commoners gasped.

At the same time, I was shocked.

The old man in charge of worshiping the ancient god of stars here was killed just like that!

"Chong!"

And at this moment, Feng Dongyang directly turned Gangfeng into a long knife, and shot towards the statue of the ancient god of stars, trying to destroy it and force the people behind the scenes to come out.

...

At this time in the main hall behind the square.

Wei Sang is still a figure condensed by a cloud of devilish energy, without a body that really belongs to him.

And on the opposite side of him, it was Dugu Yu who was sitting.

"You are short of a physical body now, and the corpse of my father's demon general is just right for you." With a calm attitude, Dugu Yu picked up the teacup on the table next to him.

Wei Sang's expression changed when he heard the words, he didn't expect that Dugu Yu came here for this matter.

But then he chuckled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Dugu, for your kindness, but I'm not in a hurry to find a suitable body right now."

Although Xuantian Xiejun's demon general's corpse is very tempting to him, but he clearly knows that once he accepts it, he will always do things for Duguyu.

This transaction is not worth the candle.

"is it?"

Dugu Yu was not in a hurry, and said calmly: "If I remember correctly, you sent people to the ancient spirit domain and the Qingyao domain successively for a physical body, but they all failed, and you lost a lot of people.

Moreover, if you don't have a suitable physical body, you probably won't be able to break through to the Martial Extreme Realm, right? "

The reason why he is confident that he can win over Wei Sang is not just because of Wei Sang's friendship with his father's demon general, but also because of his detailed investigation of Wei Sang.

He looked like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

However, contrary to Dugu Yu's expectations, Wei Sang just smiled lightly when he heard the words, as if he didn't care.