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

After carefully inspecting Li Qinghou's consciousness, Qin Feng was a little disappointed. He didn't find any clues to confirm the identity of the strong man from the Holy Spirit Academy.

"But no matter what, it's not fruitless."

Qin Feng murmured: "At least I know that some people in the Holy Spirit Academy are collecting the items of Hunyuanzong. This at least reminds me that in the Holy Spirit Academy in the future, people must not let people see those items of Hunyuanzong."

He then ended Li Qinghou's life.

The highly poisonous field here dissipated, and the scepter in the sky also fell down.

With a wave of his sleeve, Qin Feng put it into the system space.

"Chong!"

And at this moment, a sword cry sounded, and in Lin Luoxue's closed cave, the monstrous sword intent suddenly spread, rushing out of the cave.

As if a flash flood had erupted, the huge impact instantly tore everything outside the cave to pieces, and Li Qinghou's body was instantly wiped out.

The entire dense forest with towering giant trees disappeared, and there were terrible sword marks everywhere on the ground.

"Boom boom..."

Even, the monstrous sword intent penetrated through layers of huge rocky peaks above the cave, and finally went straight to the heavens.

It seems that a peerless sword was born.

The monsters with a radius of hundreds of miles were all shocked by the sword intent, and each of them trembled, showing a look of fear.

The sword heart that Lin Luoxue condensed with the help of the holy weapon sword soul is incomparable to the sword heart condensed by ordinary monks by themselves, it is extremely pure and powerful.

"Is the sword heart condensed?"

Qin Feng looked in the direction of the cave and said, "It feels similar to the sword heart condensed by the little white fox..."

Although the surging sword energy was very powerful, it was already shattered before it touched him.

He didn't stay here any longer, he turned around and left.

"call..."

Inside the cave, Lin Luoxue also slowly opened her eyes, let out a long breath, and had an extremely complicated expression on her face.

She didn't expect her master to seal a holy weapon, the sword soul, in her body, let alone use it to condense the heart of the sword today.

"Master... this disciple will definitely not disappoint your expectations..." Lin Luoxue's eyes were full of determination.

At this time, she finally understood why the nine elders of the Holy Spirit College had always had such high expectations of her.

Afterwards, Lin Luoxue got up and walked out of the cave, not planning to stay here any longer, worried that the commotion just now was too loud and would attract other monks.

"Fortunately, there is no one around." After walking out of the cave, Lin Luoxue didn't see any other monks, so she felt relieved.

Because those towering giant trees that had been infiltrated by the poison had been turned into ashes, and the land was barren, so she didn't notice any abnormalities, and didn't know what happened outside just now.

"Shh!"

Lin Luoxue crushed the teleportation scroll that she took out from the ring, and the next moment it turned into a ray of light and disappeared on the spot.

Not long after Lin Luoxue teleported away, there were many monks from the Qianfeng Region who heard the news.

It didn't take long for dozens of figures to appear everywhere.

"The sword intent here...is similar to that of Shura in white!" Someone immediately exclaimed.

He had seen the battle between Lin Luoxue and Chen Lin, so he was very familiar with this sword intent.

The other monks were surprised at first, but then they felt it was a pity that they came a step late and did not catch Lin Luoxue. Otherwise, if they handed it over to Li Qinghou, they would definitely get a lot of rewards.

"With such a pure sword intent, could it be that Lin Luoxue has condensed the heart of the sword?" A powerful swordsman said in amazement.

"No way! It's only been a day, how could she condense Jianxin?" Someone immediately questioned it.

Jianxin is not easily condensed.

Even if one is very talented in the way of the sword, it will take a few months or a few years after touching the threshold of condensing the heart of the sword.

Absolutely impossible so fast.

"The pure sword intent here, there is no other possibility except to condense the heart of the sword." The swordsman monk said very confidently.

Not only that, but the swordsman who just arrived also made the same speculation.

Many monks heard this and looked at each other.

Shocked!

Unexpectedly, that Shura in white was so talented in the way of swordsmanship that he was so monstrous, and in just one day, he actually condensed the heart of the sword.

They estimated that it would not take long for this matter to spread throughout the entire Qianfeng Region.

...

After Qin Feng returned to the city, he began to meditate in the inn.

Waiting for the auction of the Wancai Chamber of Commerce to start.

During this period, the matter of Xiuluo in white condensing Jianxin in just one day spread rapidly in the Qianfeng domain, causing quite a stir.

Many people speculated about the true identity of this white clothed Shura, and at the same time speculated whether she might be the legendary peerless sword body.

It is too terrifying to condense Jianxin in one day.

Compared to the attention of Shura in white, Li Qinghou looked a bit miserable.

His death was not known.

His disciples were all searching for Shura in white.

And he didn't have soul jade, and after he died, even his body was destroyed, so no one knew that he was dead.

Probably Li Qinghou would never have imagined that he was so famous in the Qianfeng Domain that he was afraid of those big bandits and killers who had killed countless people, but in the end he would be so bleak.

...

At the same time, the mansion of the Black Hidden Gang in the city.

In the meeting hall, the leader Mu Ying and some core members gathered here.

"How's the investigation going?" Mu Ying asked coldly with a stern look on his face.

"Reporting to the guild master, I almost checked all the people near the east gate, and no one has seen who killed our guild members that night." One of the middle-aged people said helplessly.

"waste!"

Mu Ying was very angry, and said: "That person killed our gang under our noses, this is a slap in the face, if we can't find out who he is.

Let's just wait to become the laughing stock of Qianfengyu! "

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the meeting hall was silent, and the atmosphere was also very depressed.

"Clan leader, I think the top priority now should not be to investigate who killed our gang members that night." Suddenly, a one-armed old man said slowly.

His strength is not strong, but he is full of tricks. The Black Hidden Gang can rise so quickly, not only because of Mu Ying's strong cultivation, but also because of his repeated suggestions, which made the other three gangs fight each other.