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

Hearing the words, the saintess of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations groaned slightly in her heart.

After a while, he said: "The Holy Son was burned to death by a strange fire. Before his death, he only had a battle with Nalan Rong. It was earth-shattering. I suspect that the death of the Holy Son has something to do with him."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Feng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He never thought that the reason why the Saintess of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations invited him to deal with Nalan Rong was because she suspected that Nalan Rong had killed the Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations.

If the Holy Son of Myriad Tribulation Valley found out about this matter, he might be so angry that he would unravel the coffin.

"That's it!"

Although Qin Feng was terrified in his heart, there was no change in expression on his face, he was thoughtful, and then said: "But even if we all have enmity with Nalan Rong, do you know what cultivation level I am?

Maybe if we join hands, I will only hold you back. "

The saintess of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations smiled when she heard the words.

She said: "Although no one in the world knows what kind of cultivation Young Master Qin is, in my opinion, even if Young Master Qin can't compete with many saint-level figures, he is not far behind.

The two of us teamed up to deal with Nalan Rong, there should be no big problem. "

"Oh? I didn't expect that I would be so strong in your eyes."

Qin Feng was a little surprised, and then said: "There are many dangers in Zulong's nest. It is not certain whether we will meet at that time. As for the matter of joining forces, let's talk about it when we have a chance!"

He rejected the Saintess of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations.

On the one hand, it is because if it is just to deal with Nalan Rong, he is enough.

On the other hand, it was because the Holy Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations died because of him, and he didn't know if the Valley of Myriad Tribulations knew any clues, so he couldn't easily believe the words of this saintess.

"In that case, let's talk about it after entering the Ancestral Dragon's Nest!" The Saintess of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations did not force her, and said slowly.

Later, a strong man from the Valley of Myriad Tribulations told her to go there, but she didn't stay here anymore.

"There are very few rumors about the Saintess of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, but her reputation is much better than the domineering Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations."

Huo Jiuchuan said slowly: "If you want to deal with Nalan Rong, you can consider joining forces with her."

"I don't think she's a good woman," Chu Xianxian said.

"Why?" Qin Feng asked suspiciously.

"Intuition." Chu Xianxian said.

Qin Feng was dumbfounded and shook his head.

He didn't stay here any longer.

It will take some time for the Ancestral Dragon Nest to open.

He planned to go back to Ancestral Dragon City and wait.

Huo Jiuchuan and Chu Xianxian also followed Qin Feng back to Ancestral Dragon City.

.....

After Qin Feng and the others arrived at Ancestral Dragon City, they immediately attracted a lot of attention, but none of them dared to challenge him in order to become famous. .seven

The news of Nalanyou's killing has spread throughout Zulong City.

None of them dared to despise Qin Feng anymore.

Knowing that Qin Feng's cultivation is already at the Creation Realm.

"In just a few decades, the cultivation base has stepped from the Void Refining Realm to the Creation Realm. Such a terrifying speed is simply monstrous!"

"It's a pity that he couldn't fight Nalan Rong. I don't know if he has the qualifications to compete with many saints."

"Regardless of whether he has the strength to fight Nalan Rong now, but with his cultivation speed, catching up like Jin Yulu is almost a certainty."

"..."

Many people were shocked by the speed of Qin Feng's improvement.

It is speculated that he, like Jin Yulu, can definitely catch up with many saint-child figures.

They were just guessing and arguing about when he would be able to catch up.

Qin Feng didn't pay much attention to these things that were being discussed, and soon arrived at the mansion arranged by the deputy city lord of Yulong City.

In the early morning, the place was still very lively, full of monks who wanted to challenge Qin Feng, but now it is very deserted, with few people around.

"There should be a lot of people from the Chu family!"

Qin Feng looked at Chu Xianxian and said, "Are you looking for someone from the Chu family, or are you staying here first?"

"No one from the Chu family came."

Chu Xianxian shook his head, and said, "I was just practicing in a nearby domain, and I happened to hear about what happened here yesterday."

Qin Feng nodded and let Chu Xianxian live here.

Several people entered the mansion, and someone took Chu Xianxian to choose a room.

It wasn't until Qin Feng returned to his residence that he remembered that he hadn't signed in after entering the Ancestral Dragon City.

"System, help me sign in at Ancestral Dragon City." Qin Feng called out the system.

"Ding! Congratulations to the master, you have successfully signed in and obtained the Water Dragon Song." The mechanical version of the system's notification sounded in Qin Feng's ears.

"Shuilongyin, what is this?" Qin Feng was puzzled.

He checks the system space.

It was found that there was an extra scroll in the system space, surrounded by dragon aura, exuding a simple and simple atmosphere.

Water Dragon Song: Legend has it that a quasi-emperor who was proficient in melody in the past created the music score after hearing the Dragon's Song. The main killer...

After seeing the above introduction, Qin Feng finally understood that this scroll was composed by a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse.

"It looks pretty good."

Qin Feng immediately chose fusion.

Up to now, the only music score he has mastered is only one Guangling San, and the number is still too small.

He is still very satisfied with this water dragon chant.

"Huh..."

In an instant, a large number of mysterious and complicated inscriptions floated from the scroll, turning into light and entering Qin Feng's spiritual memory.

Because it is a reward for system sign-in, he can easily integrate directly.

After merging, Qin Feng began to understand carefully.

...

In the next few days, Ancestral Dragon City gradually calmed down, and there were fewer battles among monks.

This is not due to any other reasons, but simply because the Ancestral Dragon's Nest is about to open, and those who are going to enter the Ancestral Dragon's Nest must recharge their batteries.

In the entire Ancestral Dragon City, there is a situation where the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.

"Roar!"

Finally, at ten o'clock at noon one day, in the direction of the ancestor dragon's nest, the sound of dragon chant resounded throughout the world.

It seems to come from the ancient times, and it has traveled through the long river of time, making everyone feel in awe.

Countless figures soared into the sky from the Ancestral Dragon City, looking towards the direction of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest.

In the sky above the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, the vast dragon energy actually condensed a phantom dragon soul, faintly visible in the clouds and mist.

Rolling Longwei, sweeping all directions.

It made all the monks feel the tremendous oppression, and felt that they were small like ants.

The Ancestral Dragon Nest is open!

........

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