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

"It depends on whether Qin Feng is willing to be the Holy Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations." A monk said.

"This is beyond his control!"

But the president of the Chamber of Commerce in Mingguangyu said: "The news released by the Valley of Myriad Tribulations is that no matter whether Qin Feng is willing to become the Holy Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, he can enjoy the treatment of the Holy Son and various cultivation resources.

Even if Qin Feng hastily disregarded his relationship with the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, the Chaos Body might not believe it!Maybe they have already regarded Qin Feng as a deadly enemy. "

"Hiss... the Valley of Myriad Tribulations is really a poisonous plan!"

A monk gasped and said, "Wouldn't you be afraid of offending Qin Feng by doing this in Myriad Tribulation Valley?"

"There have been rumors for a long time that the Saintess of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations actually died at the hands of Qin Feng in the Ancestral Dragon's Nest. The Valley of Myriad Tribulations may have discovered the truth recently." said the president of the Mingguang Chamber of Commerce.

His speculation caused another heated discussion in Mingguang City.

......

After leaving Shenyue Lake, Qin Feng has never left Mingguang Domain, and there are still things to deal with.

When Wanjiegu let out the words, he naturally got the news

"Turn away tigers and devour wolves, this Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations is too insidious!" Chu Xianxian said angrily.

"Hehe... Even this method of self-degradation has been used. It seems that there is really no talent in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations." Qin Feng sneered.

"What is Brother Qin Feng going to do?"

Chu Xianxian said: "The chaotic body is already at the Martial Realm, and its body is unparalleled. It is very dangerous. You have to find a way to separate yourself from the Valley of Myriad Tribulations."

"Don't worry, wait until Tang Rui's matter is dealt with first."

Qin Feng was not in a panic, and said: "Let's go to the black market first to see if Baili and the others have come to Mingguang Realm."

He is a chaotic body, how could he be so stupid as to be his enemy.

After that, Qin Feng and Chu Xianxian headed towards the most famous black market in Mingguang Region.

Not long after, a huge dilapidated city appeared at the end of the field of vision.

It used to be the imperial city of a dynasty, but after the dynasty collapsed, it was abandoned, attracting many shady people to settle here, and over time it became the largest black market.

Qin Feng and Chu Xianxian put on black robes and entered here.

Along the way, there are all kinds of killers and people who buy news, all using various methods to hide their identities, so although the two of them are wearing black robes, they are not eye-catching.

After walking to a pitch-black pavilion in the northeast corner of the city, which looked like it had been burned by a raging fire, Qin Feng checked with his powerful spiritual sense and made sure there was no danger inside, and then walked in.

In the pavilion, the decoration is simple, there is only one counter, and an old man with gray hair and a stooped body, who looks like he may fall down at any time.

"I want to know about Baili's whereabouts in the Temple of the God of Wealth. Have they reached the Bright Light Realm?" Qin Feng asked in a hoarse voice.

While speaking, he took out a ring, which contained thousands of spirit stones.

"Cough cough..."

Hearing this, the stooped old man coughed violently, opened the scroll that was just delivered today, looked at it, and said, "There is no news of them arriving in the Bright Light Realm."

After a pause, he grinned and said, "However... if you are willing to give out another [-] spirit stones, I can tell you when they will arrive."

"Is it accurate?" Qin Feng frowned.

He had some doubts in his heart.

Because unless this stooped old man sent someone to follow the ancient boat in the Temple of Wealth, it would be impossible to know the exact time.

"of course."

The old man assured: "The information I have here is that not only monks from the Mingguang domain will come to buy it, but also many monks from the Zhongzhou and Myriad Tribulation domains will come to buy it. It is absolutely true."

Behind him is a very large intelligence organization, which is quite famous. Because Mingguangyu is relatively close to Zhongzhou and Wanjieyu, so the headquarters is built in such a small domain as Mingguangyu.

After Qin Feng heard this, he put the ring containing ten thousand spirit stones on the table in front of him.

After accepting the ring, the stooped old man grinned.

"Half an hour."

After a pause, he continued: "The ancient boat that inspector Bai Li and others of the God of Wealth Palace are half an hour away from Mingguang Domain will arrive soon.

My people happened to see it on the way back to Mingguang Domain. "

"Half an hour..." Qin Feng's mouth twitched slightly.

He felt a little cheated.

Now he finally understands why this old guy can confirm the exact time when Bai Li and others arrived in Mingguang Domain.

"Hey...Don't get excited, Your Excellency."

The stooped old man grinned and said: "I didn't lie just now. When Your Excellency asked me just now, Bai Li and the others did not go to the Mingguang Realm."

Qin Feng ignored him and turned to leave.

Ten thousand spirit stones is not too much for him, and the other party is indeed not lying, so he doesn't bother to worry about it.

......

At the same time, an ancient ship made of black jade, like a castle in the air, is about to enter the bright light domain and is sailing slowly.

Bai Li, the inspector of the Xuanjing Division, was standing on the deck, a middle-aged man in a green robe was quietly reporting the situation to her.

"How is the arrangement?" Bai Li asked.

"Miss, don't worry, the news just came, everything has been arranged."

After the middle-aged man in the green robe paused, he said solemnly: "I guarantee that none of the Tang family who came here will come back, and none of them can leave the Bright Light Realm alive."

"very good."

Bai Li nodded in satisfaction, and after a pause, continued: "By the way, the vision of Shenyue Lake is over, right?"

She also wanted to go before, but because of the plan to kill the Tang family this time, she had to give up.

"The first two days just ended."

The middle-aged man in Qingpao then told Bai Li all the information he had learned.

"Emperor martial arts!" Bai Li exclaimed after hearing the report.

Originally, she didn't have much expectations for the vision of Shenyue Lake this time, but she didn't expect that someone would comprehend emperor-level martial arts this time.

"Furthermore, the person who comprehends the emperor-level martial art is Qin Feng who is familiar with Tang Rui."

The middle-aged man in the green robe asked with some concern: "Will he affect our plan in this bright light domain?"

"That's not so."

Bai Li shook his head, and said: "Although Mingguang Domain is not a large domain, it has a vast area, and there are hundreds of thousands of sect families. How could it be so coincidental that he bumped into our plan?"

"That's true." The middle-aged man in the green robe thought it made sense.

"What's more, although Qin Feng has the appearance of a saint and masters emperor-level martial arts, he is only half-step martial arts after all. If he is really bumped into our plan, I will crush him like a cat. Ants are that simple."

Although Bai Li looked young, none of the inspectors of the Temple of Wealth were younger than three thousand years old.

She is already at the second level of the Martial Realm, and she doesn't pay attention to Qin Feng who is only half a step into the Martial Realm.

"En." The middle-aged man in green robe nodded.

He still believed in Bai Li's strength.

"Okay, let's continue with the plan!" Bai Li said.

Then she returned to the cabin.

The middle-aged man in the green robe continued to stay on the deck and was in charge of the navigation of the ancient ship.