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

It takes about half a month to travel from Quyong City to Qixia Sect.

Along the way, Qin Feng signed in at the places he passed by, and the rewards he got were also very generous.

Especially when the ancient ship sailed into the largest mountain range in the Tianmang Region, the daily sign-in rewards were a lot of treasures.

At noon one day, the ancient ship was sailing in the mountains, the sun was high in the sky, and the scorching heat scorched the earth, causing many monsters to stay in the cave tired.

The noisy cicadas kept ringing.

The ancient boat that Qin Feng and Gu Linger took was very cool because of the protection of the formation.

"Boom boom..."

But at this moment, a deafening sound suddenly sounded, as if the sky had collapsed.

The ground below the ancient ship shook violently.

Many monsters roared in fright, and countless fierce birds soared into the sky. The scene was very spectacular.

"What's going on, could it be that a ferocious beast was born?" Huo Ling'er was surprised, and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Qin Feng's face also changed slightly, and he looked in the direction of the voice.

But the scene in front of them shocked them.

About seventy miles away from here, majestic aura gushes out from the ground of the forest, almost straight into the sky, like a volcano erupting.

Like a tsunami, bursts of spiritual energy spread around the place where it erupted, and instantly swept across the ancient ship that Qin Feng and Huo Ling'er were on.

"Crash..."

The surging spiritual energy rushed past, and the ancient ship drifted and swayed violently like leaves on the sea surface.

The purity and richness of the aura surprised Qin Feng, while Huo Ling'er was terrified.

Fortunately, the ancient ship was protected by a formation, otherwise, such pure and rich aura would explode her meridians in an instant.

"With such a majestic and pure spiritual energy, there is probably a peerless treasure about to be born." Qin Feng said in a deep voice.

"A monk is coming!" Huo Ling'er pointed to the distant sky and said.

Qin Feng heard the reputation and looked around, and saw a place where spiritual energy was gushing in the distance, and figures turned into rainbows, flying over from a distance.

Obviously, they are all very close to this place, and they rushed over immediately when they noticed the movement.

"Go and have a look." Qin Feng said flatly.

He casually handed a secret weapon capable of isolating spiritual energy to Huo Ling'er, then put away the ancient ship to avoid attracting too much attention, and then flew towards the place where the spiritual energy was gushing with Huo Ling'er. past.

It didn't take long for Qin Feng to arrive, and the scene in front of him was incomparably astonishing.

In the forest full of towering giant trees, there is a crack more than ten miles long and hundreds of feet wide. There seems to be endless spiritual energy in the ground, which is constantly gushing out from the crack.

In the high sky, it even condensed into spiritual liquid, which fell down like a hazy spring rain.

"Is this the spiritual vein of the mountain range exposed?" Qin Feng was surprised.

The mountain range where they are located is the largest in the entire Tianmang Region, with countless peaks.

In such a huge mountain range, there will naturally be a spiritual vein that gathers endless spiritual energy, swimming continuously underground in the entire mountain range.

The spiritual energy in the spiritual veins will quietly float out from the ground, nourishing the creatures of the entire mountain range, and condense into spiritual stones in some special mountain peaks.

The dragon soul in Shenlong Ridge was conceived by the spiritual vein after countless years.

And the huge crack below, the reason why such a majestic spiritual energy spewed out, like a volcano erupted, was because the spiritual vein collided with the ground when it passed through this place.

"Spiritual veins?"

When Huo Ling'er heard the words, she suddenly realized.

She was still wondering just now why such a majestic and pure spiritual energy gushes out of this crack, even if there is a god stone mine, it shouldn't be like this.

But if the spiritual veins pass through below, it makes sense.

At the same time, those monks who heard the news one after another also guessed that the spiritual vein passed through this place and hit the ground, so this scene appeared.

It is inevitable that they are a little disappointed.

Although the scene here is astonishing, and the spiritual energy is so strong that it can be said to be terrifying, but it is not a rare treasure, and it is difficult for them to have any special gains.

At most, he would find a place nearby to retreat for a period of time, and enjoy the cultivation environment beyond the ancient holy land.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, another violent vibration came from the ground.

This time, it was obvious that the spirit vein had indeed hit the ground.

For a moment, more pure and majestic aura gushed out, and the cracks on the ground became longer and wider.

"Shh!"

But at this moment, three fiery red rays of light also flew out from the crack and floated in the sky.

It looked like three spiritual fruits, all fiery red, only the size of a thumb, and the fiery red spiritual energy surrounding the fruit, faintly, turned out to be like the legendary mythical beast Suzaku.

All of a sudden, the eyes of many monks were attracted.

"Is this the fruit of the legendary Suzaku ancient medicine?"

"My God! That's an ancient medicine of the supreme level. It is said that the healing effect is terrifying. For practitioners below the supreme level, it is equivalent to rebirth from nirvana."

"Could it be that the place where the spiritual veins pass, the ancient medicine Suzaku grows, and the fruit is swept away by the spiritual veins?"

"..."

After confirming that the fruit was the ancient medicine of Suzaku, the eyes of many monks were filled with passion and greed.

After all, this is a supreme ancient medicine, if it can be obtained, it is no different from having an extra life.

"Suzaku ancient medicine..." Even Qin Feng became interested.

After all, he hadn't signed up to get the supreme level ancient medicine yet.

"Haha...the fact that there is the fruit of the ancient medicine of Vermilion Bird, the old man's trip is really not in vain!" And at this moment, a voice of laughter came.

The eyes of many monks heard the prestige, and after seeing the appearance of the old man in black robes, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Han Yumen, the Fourth Elder of Qixia Sect!"

"Why is he here? The Qixia Sect is still far away from here!"

Originally, many monks already wanted to take action to snatch the three Suzaku ancient medicine fruits suspended in the air.

But after seeing Han Yumen, they all stopped in their tracks.

This Han Yumen is the fourth elder of the Qixia Sect, and his cultivation is already at the fifth level of the Creation Realm.

And most of the monks in this mountain range are mercenaries, as well as disciples from various sects and aristocratic families, none of them can compete with him.

"Hmph! Old Dog Han, you are not worthy of the fruit of the Vermilion Bird's ancient medicine!" But at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came.

A one-armed old man with a long sword on his back and wearing Taoist robes walked hundreds of feet in the sky, from near to far, and came to this place in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying sword intent clanged loudly.

His whole body is like a long sword.

Many monks here were incomparably horrified, wondering who would dare to speak to Han Yumen like this, but after seeing that it was a one-armed sword ghost, they were relieved.

These two people can be said to be sworn enemies.

"Hey...the fruit of the Vermilion Bird ancient medicine seems to have no chance for us. These two guys are so strong, even if they fight each other, no one can be their opponent."

Many monks sighed in despair.

For them, the strong man of the fifth heaven of good fortune is an insurmountable mountain, let alone two.