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

After signing in, Qin Feng glanced at the system space, and saw that the aura of the sacred artifact he had obtained after signing in had been absorbed by Wanshang Bow.

The spirit of Wanshang Bow recovered a little.

"The speed of recovery is a little slow. It would be great if there is a place to sign in a large number of holy artifact auras." Qin Feng secretly said not very satisfied.

After all, without the peak sacred artifact, he would not have enough confidence when facing the ancient forces.

At this moment, Tang Rui came.

He couldn't hide his joy, as if he had encountered some great good thing.

"What is so happy about it?"

Qin Feng looked at his appearance, and said: "Could it be that someone wants to sell the holy artifact aura again?"

"Hey... This matter is a hundred times better than someone selling the holy artifact aura."

Tang Rui said mysteriously: "I'll tell you, but you can't tell others."

"En." Qin Feng nodded.

"The mysterious strongman who rescued us in Yunjing Villa last time, I know who he is." Tang Rui lowered his voice.

"Oh?" Qin Feng frowned slightly.

Could it be that during the battle, Gu Xi revealed some flaws and was discovered by the people of the Tang family?

He asked in a deep voice, "Who is he?"

"A strong man under my father's command." Tang Rui said firmly.

"You...your father?" Qin Feng was stunned.

He never expected that the Tang family's final guess would be like this.

"That's right!"

Tang Rui confirmed again, saying: "Although there is no direct evidence to prove it, my uncle and many elders speculate that the mysterious strong man who rescued us is almost certain to be the strong man under my father's command."

"Isn't your father missing?" Qin Feng asked.

After coming to Chaoyang City for such a long time, he has learned a lot about the affairs of the Tang family.

"He just disappeared, not passed away."

But Tang Rui said: "He probably couldn't show up for some special reason, so he asked the strong men under his command to secretly protect the Tang family, and only acted at critical times."

"This..."

Qin Feng felt a little guilty for a while.

After all, he didn't know whether Tang Rui's father was alive or not, so he gave Tang Rui a hope, if Tang Rui's father was found dead in the end.

Then Tang Rui will suffer a bigger blow.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Qin Feng's changing expression, Tang Rui asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing."

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "If that's really the case, then I would like to congratulate you."

"Hey...today I invite you to drink and celebrate." Tang Rui smiled.

Originally, Qin Feng didn't like to join in the fun, but thinking that this matter was caused by him, he didn't refuse.

Tang Rui wanted to take Qin Feng to Zuixianlou, but Chu Xianxian clamored to go with him, so he had to change to a more serious place.

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Half a month later, Qin Feng was about to leave.

He had almost bought all the treasures he wanted, and Tang Rui told him that one of the four Gods of Wealth in the Temple of Wealth would come in person.

For such a great person, stomping his feet can make the entire ancient spiritual domain tremble three times.

Although Qin Feng felt that his previous plan was perfect, but a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, so there is no need to continue to stay in Chaoyang City.

Tang Rui couldn't leave Chaoyang City, so he asked an elder of the Tang family to personally escort him and Chu Xianxian.

After a whole month's voyage, the Tang family's ancient ship carried them back to the Holy Spirit Academy.

As soon as Chu Xianxian got off the boat, he was taken back by members of the Chu family. They knew that Chu Xianxian had also participated in the auction and wanted to know what happened that night.

And Qin Feng was also questioned by the vice president about what happened in Yunjing Villa that night.

After all, the turmoil in the Temple of the God of Wealth had a huge impact on the entire ancient spirit realm.

Qin Feng had nothing to hide, he just told what he saw.

"It seems that there is no doubt that there is an internal struggle in the Temple of the God of Wealth."

The vice president of the Holy Spirit Academy said slowly: "It is reported that the mysterious strong man is the missing head of the Tang family. It seems very possible. Otherwise, no one would save the Tang family at that time."

He was not surprised that Qin Feng was able to bid 6000 million catties of spirit stones in one go.

He took it for granted that those spirit stones were given to Qin Feng by the Ninth Elder.

"It should be!" Qin Feng agreed casually.

The vice-principal of the Holy Spirit Academy nodded, and after asking Qin Feng some things, he asked him to go back to Guyun Peak.

After returning to Guyun Peak, Qin Feng continued to practice.

The Jin Yulu he met in Yunjing Villa still put him under a lot of pressure.

Although he has white feathers, he is sure that after encountering Jin Yulu, he will be able to escape unscathed.

But Qin Feng will have to go to many places to sign in in the future, and he can't just think about leaving and running for his life as soon as he encounters a strong man.

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At the same time, at the southernmost edge of Lingnan, it was already close to the edge of the ancient spirit domain.

There is a small mountain here, very inconspicuous.

But in this mountain range, there is a red lake. If you get close, you can find that the lake is completely made of blood.

The lakeside is full of white bones, and it is unknown how many people died here.

An ancient palace was suspended in the central area of ​​the blood-colored lake, and wisps of blood-colored energy drifted into the palace.

And inside the palace, on a piece of blood-colored jade, there is a blood-colored demon silkworm, exuding a sinister and gloomy aura, which makes people shudder.

The bloody essence that poured into here was absorbed by the demon silkworm.

The few demons here were all looking at the demon silkworm on the blood jade platform with solemn expressions.

"Young master, it's been three months, and the demon silkworm hasn't moved at all, so there must be something wrong?" A middle-aged man covered in heavy armor and burly, almost like a black bear, looked forward The young man in black said worriedly.

Although his cultivation is very powerful, far surpassing that of the black-clothed youth, his attitude is very respectful.

Because the young man in black is Dugu Yu, the only heir of Xuantian Xiejun, and he holds the secret weapon left by Xuantian Xiejun in his hand, which can destroy him physically and mentally at any time.

"Will not."

The young man standing at the front said confidently: "This devil silkworm was obtained by my father through untold hardships. It is an extremely rare and precious creature with tenacious vitality.

Although it has been sealed for so many years, the essence of life has not passed away at all. It is just sleeping now, and it will wake up when it absorbs enough blood and essence, and there will be no problems. "

When the other demons heard the words, they felt much less worried.