Sign in for a Thousand Years and Then Make a God

The incident that Taixuanzong was attacked by the demons had a great impact and a wide range, and it has always been shrouded in the sky over the Canglan Domain like a shadow.

For many years, people from many sects have been tense and have entered the highest alert state, and even their disciples have not been allowed to go out.

They even stopped recruiting disciples.

That's exactly fifty years.

The disciples of many sects are going crazy.

Only Qin Feng has no turbulence in his heart. For him, there is no change in life.

The only difference is.

In the past few decades, Li Qingyang, who had been busy going out and practicing alchemy in the alchemy hall, suddenly freed up a lot of time, so he found a Taoist companion.

Good looking and in good shape.

This had nothing to do with Qin Feng.

He has no interest in wives either.

What's more, Li Qingyang is his friend.

However, in order to show off to his Taoist companions, Li Qingyang often went to Qin Feng for a meal.

Because apart from Qin Feng, no one else can eat such delicious food, and the samples are extremely rich.

This made Qin Feng quite speechless.

......

Time is like water, another ten years have passed.

There is no news of demons in the entire Canglan Region.

In addition, these disciples did not go out to experience and stayed in the sect, and the progress was too slow.

The people of many sects are let go one after another and let them go out to experience.

For a time, countless sect disciples poured out, and after being suppressed for decades, they were finally released, and it was very lively.

The entire Canglan Territory is almost wherever there are human gatherings, and there are disciples of various sects.

The major sects also began to recruit disciples one after another.

As for Qin Feng, there is still no change.

Still the same.

"It feels like my experience, if it were written into a book, no one would want to read it."

Qin Feng couldn't help sighing.

It's just plain water, no waves.

Not even an obvious mainline goal.

Shaking his head, Qin Feng did not continue to think about this question, but stretched his waist.

In the past two years, Qin Zining and Li Qingyang have all gone out to practice.

Although they have already taken charge of many things in the sect, their main goal is to improve their cultivation.

Without a few decades, it is estimated that it will not come back.

Qin Feng also wanted to go out for a walk.

In addition to relaxing a little, I also want to change the place to sign in.

After all, the sword qi signed on this ancient peak was almost negligible to him.

"Where?"

He pondered for a moment, this was a question.

He considered whether to leave the Canglan Domain.

After thinking for a while, he felt that he should not leave the Canglan Domain for the time being.

Although he is almost invincible in the Canglan Region, there are still too many treasures that he has not signed up for.

After all, you have to sign in almost, and then go to see the outside world.

Having made a decision, Qin Feng slowly got up, the sword energy of the wind surging around his body, and then quickly condensed, becoming a sword soul, holding him up.

"Huh..."

The extremely fast Sword Soul of the Wind disappeared into the sky with Qin Feng in the blink of an eye.

The last time he left, it was all the way west.

This time, it changed direction, all the way east.

Shuttling through the sea of ​​clouds, Qin Feng's clothes danced like a fairy.

In his current state, there is actually no need to fly with the sword.

But he felt that since everyone called him Canglan Sword God, it would be better for Yu Jianfei to fly.

........

In the next three or four years, Qin Feng checked in at different places.

They are all very rare places that ordinary practitioners would not dare to go to.

There are also many battlefields left over from the previous battle with the demons.

He obtained all kinds of medicinal pills, weapons, exercises, magic pills, spiritual liquid... There are various types.

At present, he can use about half of it.

It is quite a lot.

One day, Qin Feng passed by a village to rest, and by the way inquired if there were any treasures nearby. He heard people there say that where they used to live, a very special sound would sound every night.

Occasionally, a dazzling golden light erupted, as well as a huge golden phantom.

They thought it was a miracle and wanted to go to worship.

But because there were too many powerful beasts on the way, they could never reach it, and the golden light attracted many powerful beasts, so they could only move away in the end.

Moved to this new place to live.

"Golden phantom, huge like a mountain?"

Qin Feng couldn't help frowning when he heard the descriptions of those villagers.

Naturally, he didn't think it was a miracle, but he guessed that there was a treasure to be born, so he decided to take a look.

The place the villagers said was not far away.

Qin Feng arrived there not long after.

"The battlefield of the Demon Sealing War."

Just after arriving at the place that the villagers said, Qin Feng discovered that this is also a battlefield for the Demon Sealing War.

Although it has been too long, a forest has grown and is full of vitality.

But the evil spirit between heaven and earth is still obvious.

And walking in the forest, you can often see the bones of trees growing on your body.

They were all extremely strong during their lifetimes. Although they have been dead for many years, their bones have not been turned into ashes.

In the hands of many corpses, weapons are also held.

Those weapons are of extraordinary quality at first glance, but because of the passage of time, they have long since lost their spiritual essence, and they turned into fragments with a single flick.

"How can there be treasures in such a place?"

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

In such a place where evil spirits are soaring, it is already very difficult not to give birth to demons. How could there be treasures.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

And at this moment, above the head, several figures passed by quickly.

All of them were dressed in luxurious clothes, one of them was wearing an imperial robe, and he seemed to be an emperor, and the old man at the head was also dressed in an imperial robe, but it was tattered.

Seems to have been closed for years.

The cultivation base has reached the middle stage of the Purple Palace Realm 1st Layer.

"Uncle, how is your injury?"

The Emperor Yan, who was wearing a brand-new imperial robe, asked a little worried about the old man's body.

"Don't worry! It's not dead yet."

Uncle Yan wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth and said solemnly, "As long as I can help that senior to unlock the seal and let him give him some pointers, my cultivation will definitely go further. What is this injury?"

"The people of the Murong family really don't know what's wrong. They refused to lend their ancestors to the emperor. They also injured the emperor's uncle. When they go back, they will definitely destroy their entire family."

Emperor Yan said coldly.

The ancestral artefacts handed down by their royal ancestors have exhausted their spiritual resources. In the entire Yan Kingdom, only the Murong family has powerful ancestral artefacts.

In order to obtain the Murong family's ancestor, he first tricked the Murong ancestor to go to the north, and then took the uncle to the Murong family to snatch it, but he never thought that the uncle was actually injured by the Murong family's ancestor.

But fortunately, he still snatched the Murong family's ancestral artifact back.

As long as they can get the guidance of the sealed senior, and their cultivation will go further, even if the ancestors of the Murong family come back from the north, they will not dare to trouble them.