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

"Then let's run separately and see who it's after!" Chu Xianxian said.

"No! Absolutely not!" Tang Rui was suddenly frightened and shook his head repeatedly.

Although Chu Xianxian's strength was not as good as this Qingjiao's, at least he was stronger than him, and staying by his side would also give him courage.

If he were to be separated from Chu Xianxian, his legs might become weak.

Such a fierce chase naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Many monks also looked puzzled, not understanding what was going on, why this Qingjiao insisted on chasing Tang Rui and Chu Xianxian.

"Whoever helped me kill this green dragon, after leaving the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, the Temple of the God of Wealth will thank you very much!"

Tang Rui's voice was blessed by spiritual energy, and he cried out for help, wanting to use his power.

However, after saying this, none of the monks watching from afar came to help.

A person who is excited does not have the strength to make a move.

Those who have the ability to shoot are curious, why the two of them are chased desperately by this Qingjiao, and want to see if there will be any changes.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Qing Jiao, who had been unable to catch up, made an angry sound.

On the two horns on the top of its head, the power of thunder and lightning suddenly crackled, attracting the gathering of thunder-attribute spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, and the light became more and more dazzling. The terrifying aura spread, like the thunder of the nine heavens surging.

The void here is distorted, and it looks amazing.

"No, it's going to use the power of lightning to strike us!" Tang Rui exclaimed.

Chu Xianxian's face also turned ugly in an instant.

Their current speed can temporarily throw off the green dragon behind them, but if the thunder from the top of the green dragon's corner strikes at such a high speed, neither she nor Tang Rui will be able to dodge it, and they will be turned into ashes.

"Crash..."

However, at this moment, in the distant sky, the sound of chains suddenly sounded.

Surrounded by dragon aura, a chain full of ancient inscriptions flew towards it, as if it had fallen from nine heavens, at an extremely fast speed, arriving in an instant.

It was the dragon rope that Qin Feng had signed in!

When that Qingjiao saw the bundle of dragon ropes, fear suddenly appeared in his eyes.

It had never seen this bundle of dragon ropes before, but the breath of the bundle of dragon ropes made it feel fear from the bottom of its heart, like the power of bloodline suppression.

"Roar!"

Qing Jiao yelled in horror, turned around to escape, and the lightning power surging above her horns had completely dissipated.

It's a pity that it was too late to escape at this time.

The incoming dragon rope, like a fast-growing ivy, quickly surrounded it, tied it up, and suppressed the aura in its body.

Even the body has become weak.

"Boom!"

Qing Jiao's huge body fell heavily on the ground.

Large pieces of towering ancient trees were smashed, and the ground trembled violently, as if there was an earthquake.

It twisted its huge body desperately, but it didn't have any effect, and it couldn't break free at all.

After all, this bundle of dragon ropes is a weapon refined by Emperor Misty. Although it is not an imperial weapon, it is specially aimed at dragons. It is a green flood dragon in the realm of good fortune, and it is impossible to break free.

This sudden change made all the monks who were watching look stunned.

"What's the matter, with just this chain, you can subdue a green dragon that is comparable to a strong man in the Creation Realm?"

They wondered if they were dazzled.

Tang Rui and Chu Xianxian turned their heads to look behind them, and they also had expressions of disbelief.

All eyes were on the direction from which the dragon rope was coming.

"Brother Qin Feng!" Chu Xianxian was startled for a moment, then shouted in surprise.

And at this moment, Qin Feng had already arrived.

"Well, you were not injured just now, were you?" Qin Feng nodded and asked.

He heard Qing Jiao's roar just now, and originally wanted to come over and grab Qing Jiao, but he didn't expect to meet Tang Rui and Chu Xianxian, so he made a move.

"No."

Chu Xianxian shook his head, and then said gratefully, "Brother Qin Feng has saved me for the second time in just a few days. I really don't know how to thank him."

"It's just a little effort." Qin Feng said.

"What kind of treasure is this?" Tang Rui, who was next to him, looked at the chains on Qing Jiao's body and asked curiously.

"Tie the dragon rope." Qin Feng said lightly.

"What a perfunctory name."

Tang Rui had never heard of it before, and said, "Who forged this weapon! I don't know a good name for it."

"If I remember correctly, it should be Emperor Misty." Qin Feng said slowly.

"Emperor Misty...Emperor Misty?!" Tang Rui was so frightened that he almost fell from the sky.

He put his hands together quickly, looked around, and said humbly: "Emperor Misty, I'm just saying hello, your emperor doesn't remember the faults of villains, don't be as knowledgeable as me."

After all, the ancestor dragon's lair is in the Misty Realm, he is afraid that the emperor's soldiers left behind by the Misty Emperor will hear his words, and he will die without a place to bury him.

Qin Feng ignored him, and raised his hand to kill the Qingjiao and take back the dragon rope.

"Ok?"

But at this moment, Qin Feng suddenly frowned slightly, and looked at the distant sky.

A figure came against the wind.

Feng Family Shenzi, Feng Mu!

"I didn't expect him to be the first one I met." Qin Feng said in surprise.

He thought that the first peerless genius he met would be Nalan Rong or the Saintess of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations. After all, these two people would probably look for him everywhere in the Ancestral Dragon's Nest.

And at this time, the figure of Feng Mu, the god son of the Feng family, had already arrived here.

The wind surged around him, like a wind god, very fast.

"What kind of treasure is this? It actually has a suppressing effect on the Dragon Clan." Feng Mu's eyes were originally on Qin Feng, but as soon as he came here, he was immediately attracted by the dragon binding rope below.

Hearing his doubtful voice, immediately a monk with a view flew over.

The monk is a member of the Feng family, and he reported to Feng Mu what happened just now.

"Oh, is this treasure that suppresses the dragon clan yours?" Feng Mu looked at Qin Feng in surprise.

He suddenly guessed that Qin Feng's ability to subdue the dragon soul must have something to do with this chain!

"What, is there a problem?" Qin Feng asked lightly.

"It's nothing."

After Feng Mu paused, he continued: "I just remembered something, and I want to remind you."

"Speak directly." Qin Feng said calmly.

"Every man is not guilty, but pregnant is guilty." Feng Mu paused every word, and said slowly.

His tone was very flat, and he had no intention of threatening Qin Feng.

Because in his opinion, it is completely unnecessary.

But between the lines of the short sentence he said, it was full of threats.