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

The next morning.

The sun had just risen, and the warm sunlight fell on Ancestral Dragon City, as if covered with a layer of golden veil.

Qin Feng quietly left Ancestral Dragon City to prevent being seen by those who would challenge him.

It's not that I'm afraid, I just feel troubled.

He originally thought that there would be saint child figures, or other peerless geniuses who would challenge him, but he didn't expect that they were all small shrimps. Competing with those people would not improve his cultivation at all.

"Huh..."

After leaving Ancestral Dragon City, Qin Feng's figure turned into a long rainbow and flew towards the direction of Ancestral Dragon's Nest.

Along the way, there were quite a few monks, and Qin Feng's immortal appearance was still very eye-catching.

However, no one wanted to stop Qin Feng from provoking.

Because almost all those who intend to provoke Qin Feng are already in Ancestral Dragon City.

"The dragon energy gushing out from the ancestor dragon's lair has actually spread so far." Qin Feng was a little surprised.

He is still about three hundred miles away from the Ancestral Dragon's Nest. Not only can he feel the dragon energy gushing out of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, but he also found that in the mountains and forests he passed along the way, the spiritual grass was nourished by the dragon's energy and changed.

A special fruit has been produced, which contains dragon energy, and its preciousness has increased dozens of times.

Many monks are looking for these spiritual fruits, coming and going in a hurry.

"Roar!"

And at this moment, a voice of dragon chant suddenly sounded.

Qin Feng looked in the direction of the dragon's chant, and found that in a mountain range a hundred miles to the right, the golden light soared into the sky, and the dragon's chant burst out.

It is obvious that there is some kind of spiritual fruit, because the quality has been greatly improved due to the absorption of dragon energy, and it has just matured.

"After the quality has been improved, it looks like a tenth-order spiritual fruit, go and have a look..." Qin Feng muttered to himself.

Although he planned to go to the Ancestral Dragon's Nest on this trip, since a tenth-order spirit fruit was born, he didn't mind taking a detour to harvest it.

...

At the same time, in the golden mountain range.

There is a sapphire spirit tree that is half a person's height, with three ripe fruits on it.

Originally, the fruit should be the color of sapphire, but now it has absorbed a lot of dragon energy, the whole body is golden yellow, and the fruit is still surrounded by a faint dragon energy.

"Hee hee...It's finally ripe!" Chu Xianxian had been waiting here for two hours, and when he saw that the three sapphire spirit tree fruits had ripened, he immediately beamed with joy.

Reach out to take it off.

"Shh!"

However, at this moment, a cold light cut from the distant sky, like a crescent moon, coming in an instant.

Chu Xianxian's face changed suddenly, and he quickly pulled out the Nine Nether Cold Spirit Sword and blocked it in front of him.

"Ding!"

The cold light like a crescent moon collided with the Nine Nether Cold Spirit Sword that Chu Xianxian was blocking in front of him, and the sound was crisp.

The cold light shattered, cutting off many towering ancient trees around the waist.

"Kick! Kick! Kick!"

Although Chu Xianxian was not injured, he took more than ten steps back again and again before he managed to stabilize his figure.

Rarely, anger appeared on her pretty face, and she looked in the direction of the cold light, and saw seven or eight figures flying towards her, landing on the opposite side of her.

The young man in the lead, dressed in white and holding a folding fan, looked very elegant.

"Hey...the grade of the spirit fruit here has indeed been raised to the tenth rank. The young master guessed it right." The guy with the sharp beak and monkey cheeks immediately flattered after seeing the spirit fruit growing on the sapphire spirit tree.

"That's natural, my son's judgment, when will I miss it." The young man in white had a proud expression on his face.

At this time, many people from other places also came here after hearing the news. They were all shocked by the grade of the fruit on the Sapphire Spiritual Tree, and their eyes were fiery.

The tenth-order spirit fruit can make even the strong in the Martial Realm greedy!

But when they saw the young man in white, they immediately showed fear.

"Nalanyou! This guy is here."

"It's a pity that these tenth-order spirit fruits are about to fall into his hands."

Many people shook their heads.

Nalan You is the arrogant of the Nalan family, the younger brother of the supreme arrogant Nalan Rong, and has a very high status in the Nalan family.

And the Nalan family is the largest family in the Misty Realm, so they must have sent a lot of powerful people to the Ancestral Dragon City this time. Except for the people from the ancient holy land family, no one dares to provoke Nalan at this time tour.

"I want the fruit of this sapphire spirit tree. If you don't want to die, get out of here."

Nalanyou looked at Chu Xianxian, and said arrogantly: "By the way, the sword in your hand is not bad, keep the sword, I will give it to the saintess of Misty Palace."

Although he had only met the saintess of the Misty Palace, he fell in love with him. He saw that Chu Xianxian's sword was good and suitable for giving to a woman, so he wanted to take it together.

"You...deceitful too much!" Chu Xianxian, who was already showing anger, gritted his teeth even more now.

Nalanyou bullied others, snatching the fruit of the Sapphire Spiritual Tree, but she was so rude and even wanted to snatch the Nine Nether Cold Spiritual Sword that Qin Feng gave her, she couldn't bear it.

"Chong!"

In an instant, icy sword energy gushed out from Chu Xianxian's body, sweeping all directions, even frost formed on the surrounding ancient trees.

"Huh? Still want to resist?"

Nalanyou frowned slightly, a little surprised, said: "You really don't know what is good and what is bad, you look good, you just happen to be my slave girl!"

While speaking, he took a step forward, his body moved instantly, and he attacked Chu Xianxian. The palm of his right hand was filled with spiritual energy, like a white flame burning.

The void is slightly distorted.

"boom!"

Chu Xianxian slashed out with a sword, and collided with Nalanyou's palm surrounded by white flame-like aura, a violent energy fluctuation erupted, and the ground shook violently.

The terrifying power caused many of the surrounding towering ancient trees to be uprooted and rolled into the sky.

Although after transforming into the Nine Nether Cold Spiritual Body, Chu Xianxian's cultivation has greatly increased, and he has reached the third heaven of the Tiangang Realm, but compared to Nalanyou who is at least five hundred years older than her, he still has a great disadvantage.

Those who were blasted by this palm retreated tens of feet.

"This sword is better than I imagined!"

Nalanyou looked at the frost on his palm, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm going to make a decision today."

He didn't waste any more time, and stretched out his palm. The vast and astonishingly white aura, like a flame burning, directly turned into a palm the size of a millstone, and grabbed Chu Xianxian.

The palm as big as a millstone, as if burning a pure white flame, distorted the void along the way a lot.

And it swelled against the wind, and it became like a small hill in a blink of an eye.

"Hey...it's just a sword, just give it to Nalan just now, why make it like this."

Seeing this, many monks present shook their heads.

They thought Chu Xianxian was really stupid.

In such a dangerous world of cultivation, nothing is as important as your own safety.

No matter how good the Nine Nether Cold Spirit Sword was, it was only a weapon, and it was not worth offending Nalanyou for it.