There was a lot of rumors all night, although Linglong Pavilion deliberately concealed it, but the paper could not contain the fire, and the news soon spread throughout the capital. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Song Ziwen, the son of Xuanwu Hou, took back the Shenghua and swaggered everywhere, and was assassinated!"

"Song Ziwen, the son of Xuanwu Hou, robbed the people's daughter and was killed!"

"Song Ziwen, the son of Xuanwu Hou, went to the Qinglou and died on the woman's stomach!"

……

With the spread of various versions, for a while, Linglong Pavilion became the focus of the entire capital, and the version that began to come out was quite normal, and the more it went to the back, the more exaggerated and unbearable it was.

The capital, the residence of the Marquis of Xuanwu......

"Ah...... Song Feng, check it for Ben Hou, at any cost, check it for me!" Xuanwu Hou Song Huan roared in a sad Tiancang, just like that, the sound wave turned into ashes everywhere it reached.

Song Feng trembled and knelt under the Great Highness, and could only cover his ears and prostrate on the ground, not daring to make the slightest move.

At this moment, Xuanwu Hou's aura was very terrifying, and under the cloak emanated, a pair of blazing eagle eyes were as red as blood, and his delicate facial features were constantly roaring sadly in the distortion......

At this moment, a gold-armored guard came in and exchanged a few words with Song Feng.

"Master Hou, there is already a clue. ”

At this time, Song Feng trembled.

"**Mom, hurry up and ......" Seeing Song Feng's frightened face, Xuanwu Hou couldn't wait to kick him away.

"The doctor found the ingredients of the Dragon Phoenix Pill in the young master's body......" Song Feng got up from the ground and said respectfully.

Xuanwu Hou couldn't drink in anger, this dragon and phoenix pill, how could he not know? Although his son was not successful in cultivation, he was also a cultivator of the Divine Power Realm, and he should be able to control his body freely, and he would never ...... for a woman's kind of occasion."

"Who is it?" as a prince with a heavy army, how could he not think of this thing.

"Master Hou, it turned out that the little Lord Hou died in the Linglong Pavilion, it must have nothing to do with it, but the Linglong Pavilion ......" Song Feng's family has been a slave of the Song family for three generations, and they are the most loyal subordinates of the Xuanwu Hou, and everything will be considered for Xuanwu Hou before and after.

"Check, what's the matter, Lao Tzu's son is dead, see who dares to stop it...... Check, check Ben Hou to the bottom!" Xuanwu Hou screamed bitterly, and wanted to go away at any time, but he couldn't wait to immediately raise troops to kill Linglong Pavilion and kill him in a river of blood.

"Master Hou, judging from the clues, it seems that the girl from the Qin Palace's mansion is also involved!" Seeing Xuanwu Hou's crazy move, Song Feng immediately diverted his attention.

"Qin Wangfu, tell me, what's going on......" Hearing this, Xuanwu Hou became more and more cold.

"That's the ......" Seeing the golden-armored guards prostrate on the ground, Song Feng whispered a few words in Song Huan's ear......

"Son, son...... Hmph, since you can't forget Qin Yan, then let her accompany her to the funeral, remember, do it cleanly, if you don't do it well, come to see me!"

"Yes, let's do it!" Song Feng trembled, sweated profusely, and took the order to kneel and retreat.

……

Rumors were flying all over the capital, but Qin Feng didn't hear anything outside the window......

All half of the night, I was pondering the changes in the source of chaos.

However, to his disappointment, the small tower incarnated by the Source of Chaos was entrenched in the heart, and no matter how much it was driven, it did not move.

A few hours later, he withdrew his spiritual power from the Chaos Tower.

Qin Feng sighed, but he was not disappointed, because he still had the Chaos True Yuan to study.

"Clairvoyance, Downwind Ears......"

Just thinking about this ability, Qin Feng's blood boiled and his heart stirred.

What's more, there may be more anti-heaven abilities, waiting for him to explore.

After a few hours, a trace of Chaos True Yuan slowly grew in the dantian.

"I don't know that this Chaos True Yuan can't assist in cultivation!" Suddenly, Qin Feng had an idea.

Can't wait, Qin Feng will practice this trace of true yuan.

"Hey, it's a pity!" Half an hour later, a soft sigh came from the cultivation room, and after many attempts, he failed.

At this moment, Qin Feng had mixed feelings in his heart, if this Chaos True Yuan could only be used as an auxiliary role, then the help for him now would be limited.

Although the Chaos True Element brought him hope of breaking out of the cocoon and being reborn, it also brought him heavy pressure.

Because he's so weak now!

Although no one knew that he had this ability, it didn't mean that he wouldn't be exposed, once exposed, the secrets on his body, no matter what, would be unimaginable to the temptation of cultivators, if he couldn't have the strength to deter the Tianluo Continent, he would only die.

If he had been in the past, he would have simply thought that the secrets in this world could be kept, however, after that heart-wrenching betrayal, Qin Feng knew that in the face of interests, no one would help you keep secrets.

……

Last night's incident can only be described as a fluke.

Will he be so lucky next time?

And deep in his heart, he always has a strong sense of crisis, the enemy is in the dark, he is in the light, after a series of events, it can be said that he is in the realm of embattlement, even if he has recovered his qualifications and has the top cultivation techniques, so what!

A genius is not a genius if he doesn't grow up.

What's more, his enemy is not the stamens in a few greenhouses, but the high-ranking and powerful family!

……

The night passed, the fish belly in the east was white, and Qin Feng was still cultivating.

Looking up at the window, a faint light shone in through the closed window, Qin Feng was surprised: "I was immersed in cultivation just now, I didn't expect time to pass so quickly, I didn't feel anything, the sky was already dawning!"

However, after a night of consolidation, feeling the true power in his body, Qin Feng suddenly felt extremely comfortable with all the limbs around him, and the Chaos True Yuan also increased by four threads.

After washing up in a hurry and making sure that Qin Yan had entered the academy's cultivation tower to cultivate, she left the academy while most of the students were still asleep.

It seems that the impact of last night's incident is still very large, which can be felt from the new soldiers standing guard on the street and the hurried crowd.

But this is the capital of the Holy Heaven Empire after all, and at the feet of the Son of Heaven, no matter which prince and grandson nobles have an accident, when the turmoil passes, it will be just like that, at most it will only become an amateur talk for people.

Human life in this world is so worthless.

Qin Feng carefully bypassed the crowd of troublemakers, found a random place, changed his appearance, and came to a dark alley.

Today, his purpose is the underground black market!

Qin Feng knew that his current identity could not be used, and with his current situation, he could not expose himself.

The underground black market in the capital is extremely hidden.

However, it is no problem for Qin Feng to find the black market, not to mention, in his previous life, he did not go less.

So, it's also a straight entrance to the underground black market.

"Guest officer, are you sharpening or staying in a hotel?" In an ordinary and dilapidated inn, the old man who was in charge of entertaining guests glanced at the unfamiliar Qin Feng and said.

"Enter the market!" Qin Feng didn't talk nonsense with him.

"Entering the market? I don't understand what the master said, I'm afraid I'm in the wrong place, right?" When the old man in the inn heard this, he rolled his eyelids and pretended to be at a loss.