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

"This... He Jiuming is actually dead..." The Seventh Elder who spoke earlier had an extremely wonderful expression and complicated emotions.

The death of He Jiuming must be a huge loss to the Valley of Myriad Tribulations.

But when he thought of the haughty attitude of the second elder just now, and if He Jiuming really became the Holy Son in the future, the second elder's dog's tail could reach the sky, and now he couldn't help feeling secretly happy.

"It is impossible for the monks in the Cang River Region to kill Jiu Ming. Someone who knew him must have set a trap to frame him!" The second elder Wan Jiegu also believed the guessing voice just now, and his eyes burned with anger.

He stared fiercely at those elders whose disciples had entered the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, and he gritted his teeth at this moment.

"The Holy Master has already said that if there is no spiritual spring of life in the Cang River Region, only one person can come out alive. Even if my disciple Chen Xiaoyun and the others team up to kill He Jiuming, it is not against the rules." The third elder of Wanjie Valley confronted road.

In his opinion, if He Jiuming is dead, isn't the position of the Holy Son...

To fall into the hands of his apprentice Chen Xiaoyun?

He even suspected that the trap to kill He Jiuming might have been set by his apprentice Chen Xiaoyun.

"You..." The Second Elder of Myriad Tribulation Valley became even more angry, and even murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Seeing this, the third elder of Myriad Tribulation Valley was not afraid at all. With so many elders present here, he had nothing to be afraid of, and even wanted to continue to say something strange.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

And at this moment, the sound of the soul jade shattering suddenly resounded continuously, at such a high frequency that it was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of everyone in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations.

Let their face suddenly change.

Two of He Jiuming's followers were caught up and killed by Qin Feng's Sword Soul of the Wind.

As for the few Tianjiao who were trapped by He Jiuming's formation before and were going to bargain with several elders, after his death, the formation collapsed, and all the trapped Tianjiao were also torn to pieces.

In addition, after Qin Feng re-imprisoned the ancestor of the Golden Lion clan, he obliterated Chen Xiaoyun who was suppressed in the ancient pagoda.

At this time, Tianjiao who entered the Cang River Valley from the Valley of Myriad Tribulations had all his soul jades shattered, not a single one was intact.

All the elders here froze in place for an instant, looking at the scene in front of them in astonishment, they couldn't believe their eyes, and their expressions became more and more exciting. ъ

"Dead... dead, all dead..."

An elder's voice was trembling, and he couldn't help swallowing, feeling his mouth was dry.

This is not as simple as the death of a Tianjiao or Shengzi, but that all the Tianjiao in the younger generation of Myriad Tribulation Valley are dead, and the loss to Myriad Tribulation Valley is simply incalculable.

"What happened!" The Great Elder Wanjiegu also panicked at this moment.

No matter what he did, he would never have imagined that today would be like this.

"The top priority now is to seal off the Cang River Valley immediately and investigate the cause of their death!" The third elder of Wanjiegu calmed down and hurriedly shouted.

"Okay, I'll do as you say!" the Great Elder of Myriad Tribulation Valley said immediately.

Afterwards, many Wanjiegu elders and their disciples did not dare to neglect to enter the Canglan Domain, wanting to investigate the cause of death of those Tianjiao.

It's a pity that what they don't know is that Qin Feng has already left Canglanyu long ago.

They are doomed to just throw in the towel.

.......

In a grassland with no end in sight, a huge ominous bird flew past above the sky, and there was an ear-piercing chirping sound.

In the northern part of the grassland, a large area of ​​ancient buildings is located here, stretching endlessly.

Inside, a beam of light suddenly flashed.

"Shh!"

Qin Feng's figure appeared in one of the ancient ruins.

Under his feet is an ancient teleportation array, covered with fallen leaves, which has not been used for an unknown number of years.

The surrounding buildings have a different style from the Eternal Continent, full of exotic customs.

This place is impressively the place that Qin Feng showed on the light curtain when he used the gossip map to deduce it.

"This is...a world fragment?" Qin Feng's powerful spiritual sense immediately discovered that the laws of the heaven and earth here are very similar to those of the Eternal Ancient Continent, but they are not exactly the same.

And very unstable.

It was very similar to what he felt when he first entered the trial ground.

"I see..."

Qin Feng suddenly realized, and said: "If this is the case, everything will make sense..."

He speculated that there was a world similar to the abyss world, which suddenly shattered and collapsed into countless fragments due to unknown reasons.

And a strong man who was collecting the spiritual spring of life was obliterated by the chaotic laws of heaven and earth, and his Canglong Cauldron remained in the fragments of this world.

The fragments of this world floated in the boundless void. After an unknown number of years, the mountain range that Jiang Yueqi took Qin Feng to see entered the Eternal Ancient Continent, which also led to the void of the mountain range, which could no longer restore stability.

Also on the way into the Eternal Continent, the Canglong Cauldron, which was filled with the Spiritual Spring of Life, and the token fell out of the world fragments.

Over the years, the fragments of this broken world have been constantly moving in different domains of the Eternal Continent.

This is why Qin Feng deduced that the Spiritual Spring of Life was still in Zhongzhou, but now it has arrived in the Cang River Valley.

"Boy, what's the situation? Why did you leave the Eternal Continent? Where is this place?" The black dragon who was sobering up in the Canglong Cauldron also noticed something was wrong.

Flew out from the ancient tower.

Feeling the difference in the laws of heaven and earth, he looked at a loss of doubt.

"Here is a fragment of the world, and there is a spring of life here."

After a pause, Qin Feng looked towards the south of the large building complex, and said, "If I remember correctly, the Spiritual Spring of Life is to the south of this building complex."

After all, he flew towards the direction of the location of the spiritual spring of life.

"Pieces of the world..." the black dragon muttered, and then hurriedly followed.

The entire ancient building covers a very large area, but Qin Feng is also very fast, and it didn't take long for him to reach the southern edge area.

There is a huge ancient tree in the sky, with intertwined roots and an incomparably huge crown. Under the ancient tree, clear springs flow, and all kinds of rare ancient medicines grow all around, and the life essence is extremely rich.

"The spring eye of the spiritual spring of life!"

The black dragon plunged into it headlong, and after taking a few gulps, he sighed, "It's much more refreshing than the Spiritual Spring of Life that has been kept in the Canglong Cauldron for countless years."