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

As long as the people of the Netherworld Ancient Sect were not idiots, they would not make enemies of a dead ninth elder because of his personal grudges.

That is simply asking for trouble.

After all, Gu Yan wanted to live in seclusion and relax, and if the Anxi Saint Supreme who owed him a favor took action, the elders and below of the Netherworld Ancient Sect would not be able to step out.

"That's good."

Qin Feng felt relieved when he saw Gu Yan's confidence.

Gu Yan then took the two incomplete imperial weapons handed over by Qin Feng and headed towards the place where he was trapped just now.

Several spiritual veins there were intertwined, and under the control of the formation, they spewed out from the ground.

Large areas of desert have been turned into lava.

"System, help me sign in here."

Only then did Qin Feng remember that he had not signed in yet, and immediately called up the system.

"Ding! Congratulations, master, you signed in successfully and obtained the Strange Fire Nether Hell Flame!"

The system's beep sounded in Qin Feng's ears.

At the same time, in the system space, a flame appeared.

Qin Feng was not surprised to sign up for the Strange Fire. After all, this desert was a perfect place for cultivation.

But I didn't expect that what I got by signing in was a strange fire related to the netherworld.

This should be because the ninth elder of the Netherworld Ancient Sect died in it just now.

"Yes, you can refine it while waiting for the imperial weapon to be successfully forged." Qin Feng murmured to himself.

Then he set up the Shenyin Formation in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Although Gu Yan was very confident, just in case, he still arranged the Divine Hidden Formation to hide and delay time.

And in the Shenyin Formation, there is also the Dragon Clan's teleportation formation.

Once there is danger, everyone in the formation can be teleported away instantly.

At this time, many monks in the Western Zhou Dynasty gradually recovered from the shock.

While there was a lot of discussion, they gradually dispersed.

Yan Ruoxue, Yunting and the others did not leave and helped Qin Feng arrange the formation.

Black Dragon went to search for the Najies of the Ninth Elder of the Ancient Netherworld Sect and others. Except for a few that he could use, the rest were given to Yan Ruoxue and the others.

Yan Ruoxue was fine, but Yunting and the others were extremely excited.

After all, any treasure of heaven and earth possessed by these people is extremely rare.

...

In the following time, what happened in the desert spread.

Even though Qin Feng's killing of the ninth elder of the Netherworld Ancient Sect was very shocking, the focus of everyone's discussion was still the woman in purple who was killed.

"That was the maid of Emperor Jiutian, and Qin Feng actually killed them all."

"Emperor Jiutian came forward and spoke in person, but he couldn't stop Qin Feng."

"No matter how powerful Qin Feng is, he can't help but take the emperor's son seriously, right?"

"It is said that Emperor Jiutian has something important to do now, so he cannot take action against Qin Feng, but sooner or later he will never let Qin Feng go."

"..."

Many people just watch the fun and don't take it too seriously.

Looking forward to how Qin Feng will respond when the Nine Heavens Emperor takes action next.

Although Jiutian Xuanting was very angry, they did not send anyone to take action rashly at this time.

After all, it is not a glorious thing to join forces with the nine elders of the Netherworld Ancient Sect to kill the Emperor of Jiutian.

The Netherworld Ancient Sect only knew about this matter, and both the sect leader and other elders were extremely depressed.

The Ninth Elder did things without consulting them at all, and now that he was killed, he needed to be dealt with by them in the follow-up.

But there is no point in feeling depressed, things have already happened.

If they don't want to be retaliated, they can only send elders to the desert immediately to apologize to Gu Yan.

An important thing happened in the Demonic Land.

The growth status of the World Tree seedlings has improved to a higher level, and countless divine lights have been shed on it.

The strength of all demon clans in the entire demon land has been improved to varying degrees.

This improvement is not average, and has been improved to varying degrees according to different physical talents.

"Supreme Realm! I have broken through the Supreme Realm for the first time!"

"Haha... I haven't succeeded in breaking through for seven hundred years. I finally made a breakthrough this time."

"..."

Voices of surprise and shouts sounded one after another.

All the demons in the Demon Land were extremely excited.

They all expressed their gratitude to the World Tree seedlings.

"Before the spring water ran out, the World Tree seedlings finally improved..." Bu Youxuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Her cultivation level has also been greatly improved, and she is even the highest among everyone.

"The blessings brought by such a World Tree sapling are so amazing. I don't know what it will be like when the World Tree appears."

Bu Youxuan murmured to herself.

At this time, the Dao Yun of the entire Demonic Land has undergone considerable changes.

The speed of all the demons' cultivation here has been greatly improved, and it has even become easier to understand the great ways of heaven and earth.

What's more important is that the power contained in this World Tree sapling is definitely comparable to the Imperial Soldiers, and unlike the Imperial Soldiers, it requires terrifying energy consumption every moment.

On the contrary, it can even continuously provide energy and protect the demon soil.

Although the current Demonic Earth force is not yet an immortal force, it can be said to be very powerful because of the existence of the World Tree seedlings.

If you want to destroy them again, the price you need to pay is still very heavy.

...

Time flies by, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Qin Feng stayed in the desert the whole time and never left.

During this period, an elder from the Netherworld Ancient Sect came, but Gu Yan didn't see him at all. After the other party left a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, they had no choice but to retreat and leave.

Those things naturally became Heilong's meal, and then he ate them as snacks.

During this period, Emperor Netherworld seemed to have had a fierce battle with others and did not win, but retreated to recuperate.

But no one knows the specific news.

At noon the next day.

Just as Heilong broke off half of the holy medicine and stuffed it into his mouth, his expression suddenly changed and he looked in the direction of Gu Yan's weapon refining.

"Rumble..."

The desert there is already a large area of ​​magma.

And in the fiery red magma, the spiritual veins like giant dragons were rolling, making bursts of roaring sounds.

Several kinds of strange fires gathered together like lotus flowers, and what was tempered was the imperial weapon's long sword that was broken into two pieces.

The entire world is surging with imperial power, and visions occur frequently, as if it is an illusory and ethereal world.

Within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, no monk came close.

Don't know what's going on here.

I only know that there must be imperial soldiers, and it must be very dangerous.

"Is it going to be done?"

Black Dragon said in a deep voice.

And Qin Feng, who had been meditating for the whole song and had already merged with the Nether Hell Flame, also opened his eyes and looked solemnly.