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

At the same time, in the deepest part of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, this is a flat wasteland surrounded by cliffs and primitive wild forests. The area is so vast that it is almost impossible to see the end at a glance.

The richness of spiritual energy and dragon energy in the heaven and earth here is already the acme of the entire Ancestral Dragon Nest.

And in the center of the entire flat wasteland, there is a large piece of huge ancient ruins, covering a very large area, with huge palaces that look like ancient giants lived.

There are quite a few monks who have come to the outskirts of the ancient ruins.

They were not attracted by the various treasures of heaven and earth along the way, and went straight to this place all the way, just to seize the great opportunity here.

"The palaces in the ruins are so huge. Just standing in front of a pillar, I feel like an ant." A monk looked up at the huge palace in front of him and couldn't help exclaiming.

Many monks were horrified, wondering if this was where the Dragon Clan lived in the past.

"What a strong medicinal fragrance!"

"There shouldn't be any immortality medicine in it!"

Suddenly, a monk couldn't help but exclaimed, wanting to see what was in the ancient ruins.

But no one dared to act rashly.

It's not just about worrying about the dangers inside the ancient ruins.

It is also because of the few peerless geniuses who have already arrived here.

Son of Dayan, Saintess of Misty Palace... They stood in the air one by one, exuding a terrifying aura, looking indifferently at the ancient ruins in front of them.

All monks are waiting for their reaction.

"Such a strong medicinal fragrance is indeed similar to the medicine of immortality." A young man in blue said with a solemn expression.

As soon as he said this, everyone's expressions changed.

Including Dayan Shengzi and others.

Because this young man in blue is Murong Han, the well-known Tianjiao in Xianyao Ridge.

And Xianyao Ridge is the only desolate ancient-level force that can be sure that there really is an immortal medicine.

Of the people present, only Murong Han had the possibility to have seen the elixir of immortality.

"Regardless of whether there is the elixir of immortality, there must be a great opportunity here." At this moment, a figure came from a distance, instantly attracting countless eyes.

Surprisingly, it is Feng Mu, the god son of the Feng family.

He doesn't seem to have any injuries now, and the faint breeze around his body is indescribably elegant.

"He's actually fine! Didn't it mean that he was defeated by Qin Feng and almost died from serious injuries?"

"After all, Feng Mu is the god son of the Feng family. He has many life-saving means on his body, so he won't die so easily."

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Many monks talked about Feng Mu when they saw Feng Mu.

The indescribable envy and jealousy in the eyes.

In such a cruel world of cultivation, if an ordinary monk makes a mistake, it is very likely that he will die.

Feng Mu was almost seriously injured and dying, and he was infected with death, but he survived.

The consequences of making a mistake are vastly different.

"I feel that although there will be great opportunities in it, there will definitely be great dangers." A man with a blond shawl, no clothes on his upper body, full of muscles, who looks like a lion, said solemnly.

His name is Tuoba Ting, and he comes from a tribe in the northern part of the Eternal Ancient Continent. His upper body tattoo has a mysterious and ancient pattern, which emits a faint golden light all the time, which is indescribably strange.

"If you're afraid, what are you doing here in the Ancestral Dragon's Nest?" Feng Mu said contemptuously.

The relationship between him and Tuoba Ting is obviously not good.

"Haha... As expected of the god son of the Feng family, his words are really domineering!"

Tuoba Ting laughed, and then said: "I just don't know if you were still so domineering when you were defeated by Qin Feng?"

He didn't have the slightest fear of Feng Mu.

He can also be said to be famous and powerful, not weaker than Feng Mu.

Even, because his body is stronger, he still has the upper hand.

"You're looking for death!" Feng Mu's personality couldn't bear being exposed face to face.

The vast wind burst out from his body in an instant, sweeping all directions, the sky and the earth changed color in an instant, the sky and the earth shook, and large void cracks appeared.

Not only did he recover from his injuries.

And fully recovered to the peak.

"A little Qin Feng can defeat you, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Tuoba Ting said coldly.

The dazzling golden aura surged out of his body, and his whole body seemed to be watered with gold, and there was even a faint voice like Huang Zhong Dalu's.

The wind blowing here suddenly became tense.

"Calm your anger, both of you." At this moment, the saintess of Misty Palace spoke. .seven

Her voice was blessed by spiritual energy, and she used a special breath technique. It was extremely sweet, like mountain spring water falling into a pool. After listening to it, it made people feel peaceful.

"There is a great opportunity here. If you two fight here, don't you let others reap the benefits." The saint of Misty Palace said slowly.

The relationship between Misty Palace and Feng Family has always been very good.

And although she has the idea of ​​becoming a Taoist partner with that chaotic body, the chaotic body has not been born for a long time, and the chances are slim. In comparison, Feng Mu, the god son of the Feng family, is more realistic.

Therefore, she doesn't want Feng Mu and Tuoba Ting to fight here, if both lose, it will not be of any benefit to Feng Mu.

Feng Mu had already calmed down a lot after hearing the fairy-like words of the saintess of the Misty Palace, and after hearing the persuasion, he had calmed down completely.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, the wind outside his body subsided.

"I have a chance to defeat you again!" Tuoba Ting wanted to fight Feng Mu very much, because he had never defeated a Saint Child figure before, and his reputation was not loud enough.

He wanted to defeat Fengmu to prove his strength.

But he could also see that the saintess of Misty Palace was on the side of Feng Mu, and she didn't dare to fight with one against two.

He can only give up and wait for the opportunity to prove himself.

"Regardless of whether there is any danger inside, since we are here, we must go in and have a look." Shengzi Dayan said slowly.

After all, he didn't pay attention to others, and directly flew towards the ruins.

His followers, not daring to neglect, followed closely behind.

Seeing this, the remaining peerless arrogances also hurriedly followed, fearing that the great opportunity inside would be taken away by others.

"These peerless arrogances have all gone in, let's not stand still!" Someone followed immediately.

One after another figures flew by, and within a short time, thousands of monks entered the huge ancient ruins.

And there are monks who have just arrived here one after another.