Qin Feng was confused, and walked down the Hollow Mountain, the change of things made the young man feel very unreal, the Trap Hollow Mountain, a fairy gate, was given to him by the old man almost like child's play. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info if it weren't for the quaint ring in his hand, with a faint coolness. Everything is like a big dream, full of illusions.

The moment the old man opened the Trap Mountain Palace, Qin Feng's eyes were full of intoxication, and the little beast screamed! In the space constructed by the formation, there are large mountains, stacked medicinal fields, and colorful vegetation, and there is no end in sight. The strong medicinal fragrance fills the air, making the pores of the whole body stretch out, indescribably happy!

In the stacked medicine fields, the flowers are bright and the fruits are abundant. The little beast ran among them, jumping back and forth excitedly. The old man pointed to the medicine field and said proudly: "The largest medicine field in the Yuantian Continent is here." Different categories, thousands of varieties, nearly a million herbs. The accumulation of hundreds of thousands of years in the Trap Mountain is all here. ”

Qin Feng's eyes widened, it was worthy of being a holy place for cultivating herbs, and the East Taigong Palace could not be compared in terms of scale or quantity. In the space in front of him, the waterfall and the spring are rolling and flowing in the void, turning into rain and mist, and steaming in the mountains. This place was arranged into a subtle cycle by the masters with a subtle magic circle, and it didn't need to be taken care of by people, and it could operate independently only by relying on the aura of heaven and earth.

The old man sighed:

"The Huanghuang Great Sect, inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, finally turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated heaven and earth. Young man, I handed over the Trap Mountain to you, and there will be no Immortal Gate Trap from now on. ”

Qin Feng was speechless, didn't he agree? In the words of the old man, when you enter the Hollow Mountain, everything must follow his rules.

Faced with the wrath of an upper-rank peak martial emperor, he had no choice at all. What's more, no matter how you calculate it, you have taken a big advantage,

The value of the medicine field in front of us alone is immeasurable. Moreover, there are many temples at the bottom of the mountain waiting for him to open. After the old man simply threw a ring full of runes to Qin Feng, he returned to the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain, leaving him not much time, he still wanted to see the Trap Mountain again!

Hmmm!

The little beast, offering treasures, generally held a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit that was not known to be thousands of years old in front of Qin Feng, with a smile on his face. For it, although the vast wasteland is vast and there are countless elixirs, where is it easy and enjoyable to cultivate herbs in patches here.

After Qin Feng smiled bitterly, the imperial sword flew out of the underground palace, and Zhu Guo was in his hand, and there was no intention to stay here. The old man of the Mu family is still waiting for the elixir to save his life, where does he dare to delay for a moment. After bowing to the old man, he walked down the mottled stone steps of the Hollow Mountain.

Above the sea of clouds, the old man nodded slowly, he really didn't see the wrong person, except for the elixir in the garden, the many halls in the Empty Mountain did not have any nostalgia in Qin Feng's eyes.

Dao method, secret art, the East Taigong Tibetan Scripture Hall is as vast as a sea of smoke, enough for him to be used for a lifetime, not to mention the few techniques practiced by Qin Feng, in the Immortal Gate, it can also be regarded as the top inheritance. It is useless to be greedy, and the young man is simply and decisive. The Blue Light Divine Fire Diagram, the Immortal Sword Diagram, and the Immortal Sword Diagram are even more treasures against the sky, how could Qin Feng be contaminated with the cause and effect of the Trap Void again.

It's a pity that after entering the Trap Mountain and bringing the Inheritance Ring, no matter whether Qin Feng accepts it or not, the cause and effect of the Trap Gate has been tightly tied to him and can no longer be freed.

Sighing slowly, the old man muttered: This road is too difficult. After all, the Immortal Gate still owes you.

Under the rolling clouds, Qin Feng turned around to look at the main peak in the void in the distance, and the figure of the old man loomed in the mist, blending with the mountains. For some reason, Qin Feng secretly felt that his fate with this mountain was not over, and he would come again one day.

Rubbing the little beast's head, Qin Feng took the sword and left. No matter what its cause and effect is, the sword is at the end of the world, and my generation is horizontal. If the road is uneven, you can stomp on it. The truth of Uncle Iron Staff is Qin Feng's creed.

Geume Castle, the shogunate hall.

Since Qin Feng left, Mu Zhanjiao was restless. No matter what the legends are, for 30,000 years, no one has survived in the empty mountain, which is an ironclad fact. The next Martial Emperor will die to death, let alone Qin Feng.

Regret it shouldn't be, listen to the suggestion of the grass lamp and let Qin Feng go to the empty mountain, the old man lives and dies, and then takes a leader of the immortal gate, how can he feel at ease.

For six days, Mu Zhanjiao suffered for seventy-two hours. Finally made up his mind, after entrusting Mu Xiaojing to Cao Deng, he ordered all the manpower, and wanted to break into the empty mountain, whether Qin Feng was alive or dead, he had to give an explanation for this.

The grass lamp sighed faintly, and raised his hand to stop Mu Zhanjiao. If it was an elixir that Qin Feng could not find, no matter how many people Mu Fu went, it would be in vain. Mu Xiaojing's eyes were red, and tears secretly flowed. That's a hollow mountain! Emperor Wu will die nine times if he goes, let alone his brother.

When everyone was arguing, Qin Feng walked into Mufu. A green shirt, the style is still the same. The little snow-white beast on his shoulder, drowsy, yawning constantly.

Ahh

The little beast screamed strangely, and expressed its displeasure at the quarrel that everyone had disturbed its sweet dream!

The grass lamp has the strongest spiritual sense, and suddenly turned around, Dongtai was a young man, leaning against the door and chuckling, the warm sun was shining on his face, handsome and unparalleled.

Mu Xiaojing shouted, completely sobering everyone up, 30,000 years, no one survived in the empty mountain, and there was no young man in the green shirt of the East Taigong left, which made Mu Zhanjiao surprised, and there was a trace of hope in his heart, after all, the old man lying on the bed in the back hall was his father.

Qin Feng smiled and threw the jade box in his arms to the grass lamp. Lang Dao:

"Please also ask Brother Dao to verify!"

The brothers and sisters of the Mu family, the elders, where can they still take care of Qin Feng, who has just returned, surrounded the grass lantern and stared closely at the bright red fruit in the jade box.

This Zhu Guo is more round and full than the one stolen by the little beast, with a trace of red glow flowing and mist.

Even a layman like Mu Xiaojing, who doesn't know anything about herbal medicine, can see that this fruit is extraordinary, and the color is more than a step better than the lost Zhu Guo at home.

"Ahh

Cao Deng exclaimed, looked at Mu Zhanjiao and muttered:

"With this seven-thousand-year-old vermilion fruit, it will be difficult for your father to die!"

The little beast pursed its lips, its face full of contempt.

When the old man gave the Trap Mountain to Qin Feng, it regarded the medicine field as its own, and this Zhu Guo, which made everyone fuss, was still the worst in the Trap Mountain. If you take out the fruit that flows with divine light, you have to scare the grass lamp to death~!

"Brother Dao, this, this is too precious!"

Mu Zhanjiao was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly, and the Zhu Guo that he had scattered all his family wealth was only about to be a thousand years old. Compared with the fruit retrieved by Qin Feng, there is a difference between heaven and earth. If it is said that the grass lamp had three points of certainty to cure the old man of the Mu family before, then at this moment, the first person of the younger generation of the Medicine King Hall is already very sure.