Devouring the ancient dragon was very hard, and he originally thought that after the people in the ice cube came out, he could use his qualifications to suppress him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It turned out that this guy was not only older than him, but also a level older than him.

This feeling of wanting to pretend to be forced but being pretended to be forced by others is really unpleasant.

"Hey, little dragon, the dragon qi in your body is gone, if you absorb the cold qi of this ethereal cold body, you should be able to cultivate the power of the ice dragon!"

"Supreme, why do you seem to know a lot about the dragon clan!" Qing Feng grinned when he heard Supreme's words about devouring the ancient dragon, this kind of noisy feeling was really good, at least it gave him a sense of intimacy in this place that he was not familiar with at all.

Of course, this intimacy is rare.

"Oh, because the dragon patriarch is my friend!"

Devouring Gu Long heard this, he was very aggrieved, Xiaolong Xiaolong, Lao Tzu is devouring Gu Long, his real body can be thousands of zhang long, and he was actually screamed by a little dragon like you, it's really fucking unpleasant.

But he didn't say anything more, in front of the supreme, he was bored.

I still quickly absorbed this cold qi, and with so much cold qi, I could also cultivate the first kind of dragon qi.

In the form of Devouring Ancient Dragons, he had to cultivate the Qi of the Six Dragons before he could recover his physical body, so Devouring Ancient Dragons didn't have much time to chat with Qing Feng and them.

"Boy, grab that little girl's hand, I can absorb the cold in her body, don't worry, I won't leave her a little left!" said Devouring Ancient Dragon.

Hearing this, Qing Feng nodded, but did not continue to act, but looked at the city lord.

"City Lord, I'm 100% sure that I can heal Xiaoyu's injuries, but ......"

"But what?" the city lord heard this, and a trace of excitement appeared on his face.

As long as Xiaoyu's illness can be cured, even if he sacrifices his cultivation, it is nothing.

"Uh, I need to grab her hand. Qing Feng looked at the city lord, he knew why the city lord was reluctant to let those people touch his daughter.

The first is that the cold is too terrible, and the second is that if Xiaoyu suddenly wakes up and sees an unfamiliar person grabbing her hand, she will be more or less scared, leaving a psychological shadow.

But when the city lord heard this, there was a bright light in his eyes, as long as he grabbed his daughter's hand, he could cure his daughter's illness, and he had nothing to oppose.

After all, this kid looks so pleasing to the eye, even if Xiaoyu suddenly wakes up, it won't leave any psychological shadows or anything like that.

"Since that's the case, then I'm ready to be treated!" Qing Feng nodded when he heard this, and then sat down on the chair next to the city lord's daughter's bed.

The city lord and the old man looked at Qing Feng with wide eyes, wanting to see how Qing Feng treated his daughter.

"Devouring the ancient dragon, do you need to drive these people away?" Qing Feng couldn't help but feel unnatural when he saw the glowing eyes of the city lord and the old man, as if he had seen a stunning beauty.

"It's okay, it's just a little cold, and it doesn't need to be anything!" the Devouring Ancient Dragon replied.

When Qing Feng heard this, he didn't say anything, but grabbed that Xiaoyu's hand, and thought to himself: "As long as you grab her hand, you can absorb the cold qi in her body?"

As soon as the idea fell, a dragon roar suddenly sounded in Qing Feng's body, and Qing Feng almost fell off the chair in shock.

To be honest, there was nothing terrible about the roar of devouring the ancient dragon, he was afraid of the two guys behind him, if they heard the dragon's roar, it would be terrible.

After all, in the ancient martial arts world, there is no real dragon like the secular world, and there is not even a clue about the dragon, if someone suddenly hears this kind of dragon howl, the city lord goes to tell those sects, then his life will not be guaranteed.

After all, there are many people in these years, who have saved your life, and there are more people who have stabbed you in the back.

But Qing Feng swept the corners of his eyes and saw that there was no change in the faces of the two guys, as if he didn't hear this dragon roar, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

This devouring ancient dragon is really terrifying.

And at this time, Qing Feng felt that there was a cold qi in his hand that grabbed Xiaoyu and quickly attacked his dantian, and the speed of cold absorption was surprisingly fast.

The cold aura on Xiaoyu's body also disappeared quickly at an extremely fast speed.

The room, which used to be a little cold, is gradually heating up.

This made the city lord's eyes glow with a burst of light, and the face that would not easily change color no matter what happened was full of joy and excitement, and his body trembled with excitement.

How many years?

Since Xiaoyu was born, Xiaoyu has exuded this cold air, which not only traumatized her body, but also traumatized her young heart.

Because of the cold, she can't play happily like other children, and she can't play with others.

All she can do is always lie in bed, look at everything around her, and bear the pain in her body.

Whenever the cold attacked, that young face was full of stubbornness, and the teeth were clenched, and there was no cry of pain.

Because she knew that her father was the lord of the city, and she had to care about the whole city, not her.

This is a poor child, and a stubborn child.

But from this day on, the light rain that I experienced before can no longer be beared.

This made the city lord excitedly said to the old ghost around him: "Go to the ten high-grade spirit stones in the treasury, and go to the arsenal to get a heavenly spirit weapon, remember, it must be of high grade!"

When the old ghost heard this, he was slightly stunned, but he still nodded and hurriedly ran outside.

While running, I thought, grandma's, that kid's luck is really good, he was really treated by him, and he can also get ten high-grade spirit stones and a heavenly spirit weapon later, why don't I have that kind of medical skills!

But how did he know that it wasn't Qingfeng's medical skills that were strong, because it wasn't Qingfeng who treated Xiaoyu at all.

The treatment didn't take long, and after about a stick of incense, Qingfeng withdrew the hand that grabbed Xiaoyu and wiped the sweat from his head.

Xiaoyu's face has now returned to blood, and she is lying on the bed calmly, and she does not continue to emit that cold air from her body.

This made the city lord hurriedly step forward and grab Xiaoyu's hand.

The cold is gone, the cold is really gone!

Although the city lord knew that this thing would definitely succeed, he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

This made him quickly turn around and say to Qing Feng: "Lord Doctor, please accept my worship, thank you for saving Xiaoyu's life!"

"You're welcome!" Qingfeng smiled slightly, feeling a little helpless in his heart, this is not my reason, but there is a reason related to me, it is really painful.

"My lord, I have already instructed the servant to go and get the spirit stone and the heavenly spirit weapon, so please wait for the master, and follow me to the hall for tea and wait!"

"No need!" Qing Feng shook his head when he heard this, and said, "This time I came to the City Lord's Mansion, not because of the spirit stone and the heavenly spirit weapon, but for something else.

"Something else?"

"Yes, I want to go to the south of the City Lord's Mansion!"

"South?" When the city lord heard this, his face changed, but thinking that Qingfeng had just cured Xiaoyu's illness, he didn't say anything.

To the south of the City Lord's Mansion, there is the place where the Emperor's Secret Realm opens, and it is also the weirdest place in the City Lord's Mansion.

Because as long as someone stepped into that place, they would disappear there for no reason, so the lord sealed it away.

But now when he heard that Qingfeng wanted him to take him there, although he wanted to persuade Qingfeng, thinking of Qingfeng's treatment just now, and the fact that he said that this was a favor, he couldn't continue to persuade him.

Anyway, you helped my daughter get cured, and I also filled my favors, and I also advised you, but you still didn't listen, and I didn't care.

Therefore, the city lord sent Qing Feng to the gate of the southern seal, and after giving Qing Feng the spirit stone and the heavenly spirit weapon, he turned around and left.

In this place, there is no need to set up so-called guards, because in Crescent City, everyone knows that the south of the City Lord's Mansion is a place where they cannot go, and naturally no one will come.

Qing Feng stood in front of the gate, looking at everything around him that was lifeless, he knew that although there were no people in this place, if there was any movement, someone would come at any time.

This is also the reason why those people from the sect are not good at sneaking here, if they accidentally cause something and attract those people, it will be more than worth the loss.

Qing Feng took out a few scrolls from the Phantom Ring, and then arranged them here at the gate.

His task this time, in addition to the task of infiltrating the City Lord's Mansion, also has one of the most important tasks, which is to arrange an enchantment around this gate to isolate this place completely, and if something happens, it will not attract others to come.

At the moment when Qing Feng set up the enchantment, those people from the sect didn't know where to jump out, they looked at Qing Feng with no expression on their faces.

"It's so slow to do such a simple task, it's really worthy of the garbage of a one-star Earth Venerable!" a member of the sect smiled disdainfully at Qing Feng.

He didn't pay much attention to the ridicule of these people.

His most important task now is to enter the Emperor's Secret Realm and see if there is a way to improve his cultivation.

To rely on one's own cultivation to become a peerless powerhouse, three years is not enough.

He stood in front of the gate as if he was fated, he didn't drink now, so he was also very sober, he looked at the gate in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands made a strange gesture.

Among these people, his strength is the strongest, so the power of the handprint is also the most powerful, and after he formed a few marks, a powerful aura erupted from his body, and then he hit the handprint on the seal of the gate.

The Emperor's Secret Realm, open!