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

"Don't worry! Don't be so nervous, I won't kill you, or you wouldn't have survived just now." Seeing this, Qin Feng said calmly.

If it wasn't for his deliberate mercy, the chill of the bright moon would be enough to freeze the souls of the ancestors of the Golden Lion Clan, making them unable to survive at all.

"Senior doesn't want to kill me?"

The patriarch of the golden lion family was very surprised, but then he seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, and said gratefully: "I don't know what senior wants me to do, I will definitely go through fire and water, and I will do whatever I want."

Of course he didn't mean it.

But Qin Feng didn't care either.

He took out half of the token from the system space, and said, "If I'm right, is there another half of the token in your Golden Lion Clan?"

Seeing this, the patriarch of the Golden Lion Clan was slightly taken aback.

Then he said quickly: "Senior's guess is right, and the other half of the token is on me. I got it in that unstable mountain range. Know exactly what treasure it is."

While speaking, he quickly took out half of the token from the ring, and offered it to Qin Feng respectfully with both hands.

Whether it's the broken cut or the patterns on it, they all fit perfectly with Qin Feng's hand.

"It's actually in your hands, it's much easier." A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth.

He took the half token and put it together with the half token in his hand.

"Huh..."

The two half-tokens seemed to have sensed something, and they all emitted a faint light.

Then it fused together with a "click", perfect.

Seeing this, the ancestors of the Golden Lion Clan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Buzz!"

After obtaining the complete token, Qin Feng urged the nine-story demon tower again, in order to imprison the ancestor of the golden lion clan.

"Can senior not lock me in?"

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Golden Lion clan hurriedly said: "I am willing to follow senior, on the saddle and behind the horse."

He was thrown to the first floor alone by Qin Feng just now, but he just regarded the nine-story demon tower as a place similar to a prison, and he was very afraid and conflicted in his heart.

"Don't worry, you will gradually fall in love with this place." Qin Feng said, urging the nine-story demon tower.

The ancestor of the golden lion clan didn't believe it at all, and wanted to try again not to be imprisoned, but at this time, the huge suction of the nine-story demon tower directly sucked him in.

His heart despaired.

"thump!"

With a heavy sound, the ancestor of the Golden Lion Clan fell into the first floor of the nine-story demon tower. The demon clan here was released by Qin Feng before, and there are not many left.

He lay on the ground, feeling the incomparably rich aura here, which felt very unreal.

However, when he got up from the ground, he was even more shocked and dumbfounded when he saw those monster races around them surrounded by a lot of cultivation resources.

I wonder if I have fallen into a hallucination.

Isn't this a place where towers are not used to imprison people?How could it be such a scene of a paradise.

"Shh!"

And at this moment, Qin Feng's consciousness had already appeared in midair.

At the same time, the Canglong Cauldron fell down and hit the ground with a bang.

He took away most of the life spring inside, leaving about one-third of it.

"Senior is here!"

As soon as they saw the phantom transformed by Qin Feng's spiritual consciousness, all the monster races here hurriedly got up, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

They were not only out of fear, but also grateful to Qin Feng for giving them so many cultivation resources, and they could be released after their cultivation reached the upper limit.

"These are the springs of life. From now on, any of you whose lifespan is coming to an end can use the spring of life to prolong your life." Qin Feng's voice echoed in the nine-story demon tower.

The effect of the Spiritual Spring of Life is limited, but the monsters he left behind are all with good potential. It is naturally good for him to prolong his life for a period of time to practice. .seven

The Yaozu here were overjoyed when they heard the words.

"The Spring of Life...it turned out to be the legendary Spring of Life!"

"Senior is simply a great benevolent person from the ninth generation of cultivation! Life Linquan is such a precious treasure, and it is even given to us to use."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

Each of these monster races is grateful, and even wants to cry.

Although they have obtained a lot of cultivation resources before, this life spring is different, it can prolong life, and it is the most precious to them.

And this scene stunned the patriarch of the Golden Lion Clan, he realized that he was not dreaming.

Qin Feng not only gave these monster races a lot of cultivation resources, but he didn't even care about such rare treasures as the Spiritual Spring of Life.

At this moment, he found that he already liked this place, and there was no need to take it slowly.

"Cultivate hard and don't let yourself slack off."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, his spiritual consciousness left the nine-story demon tower, leaving behind a group of grateful demon clans.

And after his consciousness left the nine-story demon tower, Qin Feng's eyes turned to the complete token in his hand.

"The power of the array surging inside is used for teleportation."

Qin Feng's spiritual sense is strong, and he is proficient in formations. He understood it very clearly at the first time, and said to himself: "The ruins next to the spiritual spring of life must have been the location of great forces in the past, and there must be a teleportation formation.

There is no doubt that this token should be sent there. "

Slightly pondering in his heart, after confirming that the white feathers in the system space can be activated at any time to take him away, and that Emperor Wen is fine, he injected a wave of spiritual energy into the token in his hand.

"Shh!"

In the next instant, Qin Feng's figure was wrapped in a ray of light and disappeared instantly.

.....

At the border of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Region and the Cang River Region, there is a large bamboo forest. The scenery is beautiful and pleasant. There are few people here on weekdays, but recently it is very lively.

Originally, many elders and deacons from the Valley of Myriad Tribulations gathered here, waiting for the final result, wanting to see who could become the new Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations.

Afterwards, many of their disciples also ended their training ahead of schedule after receiving the news, and rushed over one after another.

"If there are no accidents, He Jiuming should be the new Son of God."

"He quenched his body with divine lightning, not only his cultivation has improved, but his physique has been completely reborn. No one should be able to fight him."

"..."

Many people are talking and making their own guesses.

Almost everyone felt that the new Holy Son should be He Jiuming, and the others were no match for him at all.

At this time, the one who was most happy among the crowd was naturally the Second Elder of Wanjiegu. As long as his apprentice He Jiuming became the Holy Son, his status would also be greatly improved.

In his conversation with several other elders, his attitude was much more arrogant.

"Shen Lei's tempering body is extremely uncertain, so be careful that he will be bitten back." The Great Elder of Myriad Tribulation Valley said indifferently.

He seemed to be reminding, but actually he was dissatisfied with the Second Elder's arrogant attitude.

"Hehe... The divine thunder that Jiu Ming used to temper his body was refined by the supreme powerhouse. He is equivalent to having obtained the inheritance of the supreme power. Not only is there no risk of being backlashed, but after being tempered, his physique is unparalleled."

The Second Elder of Wanjiegu said with a sneer, "I'm afraid Jin Yulu, who has the golden blood, is no match for him."

After a pause, he shook his head pretending to be regretful and said, "Alas...it's a pity that the chaotic body hasn't appeared in the world for many years, otherwise I really want to see how his physical body compares with the chaotic body."