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

Qin Feng didn't stay in Xianshifang for a long time. After getting a small branch of an ancient tree, he was about to leave.

"Sir, are you leaving now?"

The owner of Xianshifang couldn't help reminding: "Dragon Ball was born, and now it has spread all over the holy city, if you leave at this time, you will definitely be targeted by countless people.

I just asked people to go out and have a look. In the restaurant opposite, there are at least five experts from the Martial Realm waiting. "

After a pause, he continued: "In a few days, some elders from my Xianyao Ridge will come to remove this ancient tree, so you can take the opportunity to leave together."

"No need, I'll just leave by myself." Qin Feng declined.

He didn't fully trust Xianyao Ridge either.

Staying in the holy city, the owner of Xianshifang will not do anything to him, because he will be restricted by the laws of the holy city, and it will affect the reputation of Xianyaoling.

But when he quietly followed the people from Xianyao Ridge to leave the Holy City, that might not be the case.

The owner of Xianshifang wanted to say something, but Qin Feng had already taken out a teleportation scroll.

"Teleport away?"

When he saw the scroll, he said dumbfoundedly: "My lord, don't you know that apart from the ancient teleportation formation in the center of the Holy City, teleportation formations cannot be used anywhere else?"

The Holy City is limited by the power of a powerful formation. In addition to the teleportation ancient formation, not only people in the Holy City cannot be teleported out, but people outside cannot be teleported in directly.

"Of course ordinary teleportation formations won't work, but mine is not that ordinary." Qin Feng said with a light smile.

From the mouth of the black dragon, he was familiar with a lot of secrets related to the formation of the dragon clan. In addition, he had signed the teleportation scroll of the dragon clan in the ancestral dragon's nest before, so he copied and burned some of them himself.

Although it can only be teleported in a short distance, because it is completely different from the formation of the human race, it will not be restricted by the formation of the Holy City.

"Crack!"

With the shattering of the scroll in Qin Feng's hand, the power of the formation immediately surged around his body.

In the next instant, his body turned into a white light and disappeared.

The owner of Xianshifang was shocked, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Although Xianyao Ridge also has a way to forcibly teleport people in, it requires the power of a holy formation, and the teleportation scroll in Qin Feng's hand is obviously not a holy formation.

He couldn't understand how it was done.

.....

At the same time, in the Tang family mansion, in Qin Feng's room.

"Shh!"

With a flash of light, Qin Feng's figure appeared here.

He took off his ice mask and returned to his original appearance.

"Chu Xianxian came to look for me?" Qin Feng was startled, he found the aura left by Chu Xianxian in the room.

Shaking his head, he didn't think too much about it. He took out the branch of the ancient tree from the system space, and wanted to conduct a deduction to see what the origin of this ancient tree was.

"Om..."

The branches floated in front of Qin Feng, his hands formed ancient seals, and golden gossip patterns began to appear around him.

It quickly condenses successfully.

And with the change of the seals of his hands, the Eight Diagrams began to rotate slowly, making a sound like a mechanical gear, and strands of air flowed out, gradually condensing into a light curtain in front of Qin Feng.

However, because what Qin Feng calculated this time was not the location of the ancient tree, but its origin, it was even more troublesome, and the light curtain condensed very slowly.

It took about three hours before I finally saw a vibrant old tree appear on the light curtain with vigorous branches and young foxes playing below.

"Is this the former Fox tribe?"

Qin Feng frowned and said, "In the era of the ancestors of the Nine Tails of the Fox Clan, the sacrifice spirits of the Fox Clan disappeared. How long ago was this Fox Clan?"

It's hard for him to imagine, probably at least millions of years ago.

At this time, Qin Feng suddenly noticed that beside this ancient tree, there was an even bigger willow tree. It had grown for an unknown number of years. The trunk was vigorous and full of vitality. Blow with the wind.

What's more, in front of the willow tree, there is an altar with obvious fox style, on which there is a huge bronze tripod, engraved with mysterious inscriptions.

This willow tree is obviously the sacrifice spirit of the fox clan!

"Is this the sacrifice spirit of the fox clan? It turned out to be a willow tree!" Qin Feng was surprised.

Unexpectedly, I just wanted to deduce the origin of the ancient tree in Xianshifang, and actually deduced the sacrifice spirit of the fox clan.

What's more, they didn't expect that the sacrifice spirit of the fox clan was just a willow tree.

"Crack!"

And at this moment, the light curtain in front of Qin Feng cracked and then shattered.

This kind of deduction cannot last for too long for him now.

"It turns out that the ancient tree grew next to the Fox Clan's sacrificial spirit. No wonder it contains astonishing power of the Fox Clan's sacrificial spirit." Qin Feng suddenly realized.

The doubts in his heart were also resolved.

Since the ancient tree is not the sacrifice spirit of the fox clan, the little white fox's next search is still meaningful, and it won't be a waste of joy in the end.

"How powerful will a willow tree be as a sacrificial spirit?" Qin Feng couldn't help muttering.

According to the little white fox, the ancestor of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan left behind a remnant soul, and specifically told her to find the sacrificial spirit.

But from what he saw on the light curtain just now, he really couldn't connect the word "powerful" with a willow tree.

"Huh..."

At this moment, the gossip diagrams around Qin Feng's body also dissipated.

He didn't continue to worry about the matter of the Fox Clan's sacrifice to the spirit, but took out a teleportation scroll copied from the Dragon Clan.

Qin Feng has to leave the Tang family's mansion for a while.

Because he obtained the Dragon Ball before, he wanted to use the power of the Dragon Ball to condense the remaining two holy dragon souls, and at the same time, he had to take the opportunity to break through.

If he broke through in the holy city, he didn't know if it would cause too much commotion, so he decided to find a hidden mountain outside the holy city to absorb the dragon balls.

"Shh!"

After crushing the teleportation scroll, Qin Feng's figure turned into a white light and disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already hundreds of miles away from the holy city.

However, Qin Feng did not stop, and continued to use the teleportation scroll to teleport. After several consecutive times, he was already more than 2 miles away from the holy city, which was extremely far away.

Only then did he feel relieved, and after finding an inaccessible mountain range nearby, he set up a divine hidden formation in a cave and strengthened it.

"Roar!"

Qin Feng took the dragon ball out of the system space, and the sound of the dragon's chant sounded faintly, which was deafening.

The strong dragon energy instantly filled the entire cave, making it feel like being in the nest of the ancestral dragon.

"I don't know how much the remaining dragon energy can help me improve after this dragon ball helps me condense the two holy dragon souls." Qin Feng muttered to himself.

After pondering for a while, he directly swallowed the dragon ball.

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