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

When the other people in Vulcan Palace heard the words, they all felt that what the third elder said made sense.

"Don't waste time, hurry to Canglanyu." The ancient saint son of Vulcan Palace said impatiently.

As long as he can obtain the Fusang Sacred Tree, he will use the power of the Fusang Sacred Tree to practice, and his cultivation will improve very quickly.

Far faster than the current speed.

For many monks in this world, Nirvana is already as powerful as a god.

But in the heart of Gu Shengzi of Vulcan Palace, there is nothing more than that. He wants to quickly improve his strength and hit the Supreme Realm.

"it is good!"

A deacon who was in charge of controlling the giant ship nodded immediately after hearing the words, not daring to neglect.

"Boom!"

Immediately, the huge ship changed direction and sailed towards the Canglanyu.

However, before sailing far, a figure flew over from a distance, and the passing figure suddenly hovered beside the giant ship.

"Fire Palace?"

Jin Yulu recognized at a glance that this giant ship came from the Vulcan Palace.

He was very surprised.

Because the Vulcan Palace is far away from here, it is very strange that a ship suddenly appeared here.

In particular, this huge ship is in the Vulcan Palace, and only elders are eligible to ride it, and the specifications are very high.

"Golden Law?"

On the deck of the giant ship, the ancient holy son of the Vulcan Palace did not know Jin Yulu, but the holy lady did. The two had met more than once.

She was surprised: "Didn't you be suppressed by the chaos body? You are still alive!"

Jin Yulu can be regarded as the well-known pride of heaven in the Eternal Continent in the past.

At that time, many people speculated that it was only a matter of time before he caught up with the active son Tianjiao.

But after the battle between Zhongzhou and the Chaos Body, after he was suppressed, there was no news at all, and many people thought he was dead.

The saintess of the Vulcan Palace did not expect to meet him here suddenly.

"Fortunately, he didn't die."

Jin Yulu then raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going to Canglanyu?"

"You also know that small domain, so you just came back from there?" asked the saintess of the Vulcan Palace suspiciously.

"I just found out." On the way back, Jin Yulu realized that the domain was called the Canglan domain, and that Qin Feng was a member of the royal family of the Great Xia Dynasty.

He was shocked all the way. He never expected such a small place to give birth to such a peerless powerhouse as Qin Feng. He wondered if smoke was rising from the Qin family's ancestral grave.

"The power of the bloodline is good, you can be my follower, and I will help you avenge the chaos body's suppression of you." The ancient holy son of the Vulcan Palace looked at Jin Yulu and said flatly.

He wasn't trying to humiliate Jin Yulu, but he really felt that Jin Yulu was so powerful that he could be his follower.

Of course, the chaotic body is also the target of his subjugation in the future.

"Hehe... I appreciate your kindness. In return, I would also kindly advise you not to go to Canglanyu, otherwise, you may not be able to leave alive." Jin Yulu sneered.

Although he doesn't know what the purpose of the ancient Shengzi of Vulcan Palace is, it is highly likely that it is not a good thing. Once Qin Feng is angered, let alone the ancient Shengzi of Vulcan Palace, I am afraid that even if the Holy Master comes in person, he may not be able to survive. .

Of course, he was deliberately trying to anger the ancient Shengzi of Vulcan Palace. This guy is too proud to make him a follower.

"Shh!"

After Jin Yulu finished speaking, he continued to fly towards the direction of the Daliao Dynasty.

"Did this guy lose his courage after being suppressed?"

The saintess of the Vulcan Palace frowned slightly, and said, "Such a small Canglan Region is said to be dangerous."

"Humph!"

Gu Shengzi of Vulcan Palace snorted coldly, and didn't take Jin Yulu's words to heart.

He just felt that it was Jin Yulu deliberately mocking him.

……

Qin Feng has returned to the imperial tomb.

He didn't swagger and get a lot of attention.

In addition, Qin Jiunian traveled in the Eastern Cangyu, so no one in the entire imperial city knew that he had returned to the imperial mausoleum.

Today's imperial mausoleum already feels like a human trap.

A huge ninth-level spiritual tree, the spiritual fruit on it is full of fragrance.

The rich spiritual energy makes this place full of spiritual grasses and spiritual flowers, and all of them are of extraordinary rank.

As for the hibiscus tree, it is already more than ten feet high. Although it is not very strong, it is full of vitality.

Most importantly, it is closely connected with the luck of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Now if you want to dig it away, you have to destroy the luck of the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

Qin Feng released the big summer sparrow, and it chirped with joy, and flew directly to the branch of the hibiscus tree.

The big summer sparrow likes this sacred hibiscus tree very much.

Staying on it can continuously replenish the power it consumes.

"The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow and the Hibiscus Sacred Tree complement each other perfectly. If there is no better source that can help the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow replenish its strength in the future, it would be appropriate to put it here."

Qin Feng looked at the big summer sparrow that had landed on the branch of the hibiscus tree, and muttered to himself.

On the island of the temple, the power of faith absorbed by the Great Xia Dragonfinch has almost been consumed. Although it has been away from the place of burying the gods, the Great Xia Dragonfinch has been continuously absorbing spiritual energy.

But at most it can only make it wake up again.

"This speed is still too slow." The black dragon suddenly ran out and reminded Qin Feng.

"What's too slow?" Qin Feng wondered.

"The most suitable Fusang sacred tree should actually be the Golden Crow."

The black dragon explained: "If a Golden Crow lands on it, it doesn't need to take the initiative to absorb it, the Fusang Sacred Tree itself will actively supply power to the Golden Crow."

That's why those golden crows like to stay on the hibiscus tree.

The big summer dragonfinch doesn't have this treatment at all, and it still needs to absorb power from the hibiscus tree itself.

"Of course I know, but I don't have the Golden Crow!" Qin Feng said helplessly.

"Actually, there is no need to find a Golden Crow."

The black dragon said: "As long as you can get one or two golden crow feathers, extract the Taoist rhyme from them and fuse them with the big Xia dragonfinch."

"Golden Crow Feather? I also have nowhere to get it!"

Qin Feng frowned slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "However... When we return to the ancient spirit realm, ask that fellow Tang Rui to see if there are any Golden Crow feathers for sale in the Temple of the God of Wealth."

In the records of the Eternal Continent, the Golden Crow is a divine beast of the same level as the Dragon Clan and the Shenji Clan, and it only exists in legends. No one has ever seen the traces left by the Golden Crow.

There are only occasional rumors that someone got the feather left by the Golden Crow, but there is no evidence.

"You are so lucky, maybe someone will bring the Golden Crow Feather to your door." Heilong said.

He has been with Qin Feng for so long, and he has gotten used to Qin Feng's good luck.

No matter what Qin Feng gets, he will not be particularly surprised.

"It's too exaggerated." Qin Feng said a little speechlessly.

He felt that in the eyes of the black dragon, he was a cornucopia.

The black dragon didn't say much, and moved towards the Fusang Sacred Tree.

The power of the Fusang Sacred Tree made him envious, but it was not what he needed, but the Dao charm that the Fusang Sacred Tree naturally emanated made him very fond of it.

There is a feeling of living in fairyland.

"Woo...woo..."

Little Chitong originally wanted to go too, but because she was afraid of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, she never dared to approach it. Now that she saw the black dragon passing by, she immediately followed up.

Qin Feng ignored it and came under the hibiscus tree.

However, his goal is not the hibiscus tree, but to see if there is a problem with the luck of the Great Xia Dynasty, and whether it has been affected by the changed laws of heaven and earth.