Qin Feng took a step forward, and an extremely powerful aura rushed towards his front door, there was no sound, but it seemed to hear an ancient demonic beast moving on the ground with a large iron chain, it was staring at Qin Feng in that room, choosing people and devouring his gaze, and for a moment he didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

There are five imprints on the ground, slightly charred black, and there is a faint wood spirit aura in the middle.

Qin Feng had to smile bitterly, this was the taste of the inferior teleportation talisman, there were once five people who came here before him, and they also stopped here, and then activated the teleportation talisman, maybe they were attached to the treasure inside, but they still left, and they didn't plan to go in to take a peek.

If a practitioner is able to choose between death and life, and there will be no bad results, life is better than death.

Qin Feng clenched his fists, covered his whole body with thunder power, and walked straight in, without a trace of suspicion, at least it seemed like this.

The dim room, the brass lampholder, the vicissitudes of thousands of years, a box for the storage of close things in the cultivator is placed in the middle of the hall, which looks a bit like a coffin for the dead.

The fierce and tyrannical aura was even stronger, beyond Qin Feng's imagination, several huge paw prints were imprinted on the ground, it looked like it was just a skeleton, the ground sank into half a zhang, and the paw prints extended all the way to the brick wall that was shattered and full of rubble.

There was a thick iron chain hanging on the brick wall, and there was a faint spiritual power on the iron chain, and the paw prints and iron chains protruding beyond the broken wall, but there was a huge hole, a large hole similar to the outline of the beast, with old impact marks on it.

There was still the wailing and wailing of iron chains inside, Qin Feng only knew one thing, if he stretched out his head to look at the other side of the wall, there would be a beast head as big as a mountain looking at him, and he kept drooling.

The fierce and musty smell was even stronger, just because a wind blew over the wall.

Qin Feng stretched out his hand and stroked the iron chain, a faint spiritual power explored on it, probing and probing, his face changed slightly, his eyes were closed, groping for the iron chain, he took off into the air and flew along the iron chain to the other side of the wall.

A cold and fishy cool breeze blew on his face, and he clenched the sword, and the sweat that came out of his palms was instantly cold, but he only saw a thick fog, the sky was already bright, but there was a thick fog and the chains that kept shaking his hands in the thick fog.

Hold the hilt of the sword tightly and tug lightly in your hand!

The heart is pumping!

Rise!

Thunder surged, in a space of more than ten zhang, the body rotated extremely fast, thunder force shot, there was thunder power, there were also 50,000 swords in an instant, the sword light did not stop, covering the thunder spirit.

Thousands of sword lights were revealed from the thunder spirit qi cover, like steel needles, and its shape was no different from that of a hedgehog.

The emptiness above his heart was empty, and his remaining strength was not stopped, and the iron chain contracted rapidly, and he actually pulled it empty.

The end of the chain recovered from the mist, with a drop of dew hanging from it, and a few dead leaves, there was no beast at the end of the chain, but there was a little life.

He couldn't stop his tumbling body, and it was not easy for him to forcibly suppress the sea of qi, and his chest was as if he had been hit hard, and life and death were reincarnated countless times, and none of them were so embarrassed as today.

And the ferocity in the mist has always existed, but it is as if it has never dissipated.

Qin Feng sighed, stunned, and slowly retreated into the dimly lit hall.

He walked up to the box, the stone was black and brown, warm and moist in his hand, and opened the stone cabinet with ease, so easy that it couldn't be easier.

Ten big characters appeared in front of him.

Soul Suppression Beads!

Soul Ding!

Soul Treasure!

The three-point spark is constantly flickering in the three small boxes, one of which is round and round, showing the color of earthy yellow, which is the soul suppression bead.

The second is blood red, there is a red flame, surrounded by a cloud of phosgene, and there is a tiny furnace in the phosgene, which is the soul tripod.

The third has a strong medicinal atmosphere, as if countless heavenly and earthly treasures are formed, and there is only a blue color inside, but it is extremely transparent, as if it is ethereal, and this thing is even more magical.

When those ten big characters appeared, the entire hall was suddenly illuminated, and countless secret words seemed to be chanting in the dark corner, Qin Feng's expression was in a trance, as if he had seen countless ancestors in the air.

There was a sudden sense of peace and warmth in his body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the last golden word had entered his body.

Guanghua immediately disappeared, and a yellow jade bead, a small tripod the size of a finger, and a blue and transparent glass ball appeared in front of him, copying the three small boxes in his arms and walking outside.

When he didn't walk out of the door, he already felt several lights and shadows at the door, and he didn't mind, but still walked straight.

However, there are several steps, but there is a condescending feeling, the spear on the right side is on the side, all on guard, and there is an awe-inspiring chill all over the body, it is Yue Wending.

There was a frightened look on his face on the right, and the blood flames above the fist power were monstrous, it was Qin Lei.

Sure enough, it was these two people, "Are you here?" but I've got the stuff yet. Qin Feng had a smile on his face.

......

Away from the cliff of the mountain, the rolling mist kept coming up from the cliff, and occasionally the roar of the demonic beast was heard.

Most of the people of the Qingyang Sect were depressed, and there were also disciples who were teleported out of the formation either sighed or rejoiced, nothing more than those who got inexplicable treasures or got nothing, but compared to those who lost their lives, their fate was undoubtedly much better.

Chang Bing, the master of the Ice Pole Gate, has a majestic appearance, and his people are always cold, even the people of the Gate will feel the biting chill around him from time to time, and everyone has to taste the benefits of entering the Ice Pole Gate.

"Sect Master Chang, I didn't expect that Qin Lei, who was a first-line blood of mine, would be able to fight with the high-footed Yue Wending to the end, it was really lucky, and those who arrived in the Golden Jade Valley were counting on Yue Wending and Xiao Ye to take care of them!"

Qin Zhiyang was originally a straightforward person, and when he talked about this kind of sycophancy, he always felt that it didn't sound like a taste.

Chang Bing nodded, this person is not very good at laughing, and he often nods when he is happy or agrees, "Sect Master Qin is too modest, Qin Lei's blood body is the first person in five hundred years of first-line blood, where is the luck relationship, let's watch the two brothers come out together." ”

There are definitely more than these two people who have not come out, but it is very obvious that since Chen Zizhong has come out, there are few people who can be stronger than Chen Zizhong.

As for Duan Lizhi, some people have long said that he is dead, and that he is suspected of being inhuman, so the Soul Refining Sect Master has already taken people out of this cliff.

There was someone next to him with a dark face and a hot temper, and Ying Jiu, who had offended countless people, was a little impatient when he heard it, "Everyone, don't say some things early, isn't there still a Qin Feng who hasn't come out?" Take 10,000 steps back, maybe it's possible that all three of them will die in a fight." These words are extremely ugly, but Ying Jiu is purely looking for the two of them to be unlucky, and by the way, he catches up with Qin Feng, in fact, he doesn't believe that Qin Feng will die in his heart.