infinite power system

Chapter 150
On the dragon chair, Qin Xin squinted at Tang Tiannan and remained silent.

Tang Tiannan also looked at Qin Xin quietly, with a trace of bitterness on the corner of his mouth. He knew that after today, the love between the Tang family and the Qin family had completely faded away.

"Qin Heng, you turned black and white, it's a bit too much, you must be punished severely!"

Qin Xin sighed in a low voice, and then said these surprising words.

Some ignorant young officials froze, while some senior officials sighed leisurely. They have experienced the years of Tang Tiannan's arrogance and domineering. What is it to cut off a finger of a vassal king and put a knife on another? The matter on the neck of the feudal king is not unheard of.

Qin Heng opened his mouth to speak, but Qin Xin waved him back.Not only Qin Heng, but Qin Heng waved away all the courtiers.

There was only one person left, the only king with a different surname in Yunqin, Tang Tiannan.

"Tiannan, come and walk around Shuntian when you have time, we brothers haven't had a drink for a long time."

Qin Xin said softly.

Tang Tiannan smiled, and said: "I'm afraid it won't be the same if I buy Xinfeng wine again, young man you."

Qin Xin laughed, rolled his eyes and said, "Why did you learn some sour sentences?"

Tang Tiannan remained silent.

Qin Xin just told him to drink again when he was free, instead of drinking again today, the meaning of prevarication is already obvious, the passion for incense is really gone.

After a long silence, Tang Tiannan and Qin Xin both turned around without saying a word.

……

After reading the letter in his hand, Tang Feng's face was a little moved. Tang Tiannan restrained his temper for a long time, but unexpectedly because of him, he became angry again.

Tang Tiannan secretly did many things for him, although he didn't say it out loud, he knew it in his heart.

Song Binghe still has a sloppy appearance and acts eclecticly, perhaps this is what he calls being free.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

Tang Feng followed Song Binghe's gaze, but at the end was an extremely majestic city.

The lonely city of Mobei.

This is the city of Martial Saint Gu Xizhou. A hundred years ago, Gu Xizhou defeated the Sword God and achieved invincible prestige. After that, he came to this city that was still in the territory of Yunqin at that time.

Moreover, without saying a word, this Martial Saint directly covered the entire city with his palm, and directly wiped out all the creatures in the city. As for the reason, no one knows.

It's just that since then, various speculations about Gu Xizhou's identity have never stopped, and the human race has a little hostility towards Gu Xizhou because of this.

"Senior, do you know the origin of Gu Xizhou's identity?" Tang Feng asked.

Song Binghe looked away, shook his head and said: "This martial saint was born a hundred years ago, and he defeated the sword god in the first battle. No one knows who he is, and even what race he is."

"40 years ago, I never really entered that lonely city at all. I was forced to retreat by fingerprints as soon as I approached the city gate, and I didn't even see the true face of the Martial Saint."

When he spoke, Song Binghe had a look of disappointment on his face, somewhat regretful about it.

Hearing this, Tang Feng didn't ask any more questions, but just took another deep look at the tall and magnificent city.

Covered by the billowing yellow sand, the city revealed an extremely desolate atmosphere, just like the name of the city, only lonely.

"Huh, what is that?"

Tang Feng's pupils shrank, and he actually saw a figure standing on the city wall, wrapped in the wind and sand all over the sky, and his clothes were swaying wildly.

Song Binghe was also surprised, is that Gu Xizhou, the Martial Saint?

At this moment, the figure moved and pointed a finger in Tang Feng's direction.

This finger was ordinary, and there was only a simple fingerprint flying towards Tang Feng's eyebrows.

Song Binghe frowned, and he tried to stop him, but the fingerprint passed directly through his body and was branded between Tang Feng's eyebrows.

hum.

Tang Feng only felt that there was a yellow bell ringing in his mind, which made him dizzy for a while.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was flowing rapidly, which was being tempered, more violent and direct than the Falling Heart Flame.

Rumble.

That fingerprint was like a catalyst, completely igniting the volcano in Tang Feng's body, the potential spewed out in an instant, and the shackles of cultivation began to loosen.

Tang Feng was surprised, he had only broken through to the ninth rank of the Soul Realm not long ago, so he shouldn't break through again so soon.

"Dole."

Song Binghe scolded and uttered a sound that made Tang Feng's body shake. The potential volcano finally calmed down, and his cultivation base no longer grew uncontrollably.

"This is a dreamy empty flower. It is not good for you to improve your cultivation level like this."

Song Binghe explained.

Tang Feng nodded, that fingerprint was too terrifying.

He looked at the lonely city of Mobei again, but the original figure disappeared, leaving only the rolling yellow sand, and the blood-colored setting sun was silent.

"This fingerprint..."

Song Binghe frowned, and there was a mark between Tang Feng's eyebrows, but it was the size of a grain of rice, but there was an inexplicable Dao rhyme circulating.

"I can't get rid of it."

He shook his head. This imprint is like a tarsal maggot. If it is forcibly eradicated, it will damage Tang Feng's foundation, which is equivalent to breaking Tang Feng's way forward.

Tang Feng touched the center of his eyebrows. The imprint is very quiet now, but he has a feeling of uneasiness. It is like a time bomb that will explode at any time.

"Wu Sheng...is it because of the pawns crossing the river and the sword marks knocking the sky?"

Tang Feng was puzzled, he and Wu Shengsu didn't know each other, this carriage just detoured far away, and it didn't violate Gu Xizhou's taboo.

Song Binghe frowned, shook his fingers repeatedly, and tried his best to impose a restriction on that mark.

"When I send you back to the desolation, I will go to the lonely city of Mobei again."

"Of course, I'm not looking for a solution to this imprint for you, I just want to try again."

Hearing Song Binghe's additional words, Tang Feng smiled helplessly.

After bypassing the lonely city of Mobei, and driving north for three days, they arrived at the territory of the monster clan.

"Your Highness, the Golden Crow City is ahead."

Lu Yunran, the saintess of the monster clan, said that the Golden Crow City is a great power of the monster clan, and the city lord is a Golden Crow whose blood has returned to his ancestors, with the power to burn the sky and boil the sea.

Tang Feng frowned slightly. When the Lianghuang Iron Cavalry quelled the chaos of the Yaozu, the Jinwu clan was very aggressive and threatened to slaughter the Lianghuang, but in the end it was the Yaohuang who stopped them.

"That old Golden Crow is still alive?"

Lu Yunran nodded lightly.

Tang Feng smiled. At the beginning, the old Golden Crow relied on his own force, and almost rebelled against the rule of the Demon Emperor.

If it weren't for this, Golden Crow City wouldn't be located on the border of the Yaozu.

"Go into the city."

Lu Yunran showed her identity and was not stopped, and the group easily entered Golden Crow City.

Inside the city, a young man in a golden costume was smiling and welcoming Lu Yunran and Dai Yu.

"Brother Jin, long time no see."

Dai Yu warmly greeted Jin Xingkong, this is the grandson that the old Jinwu loves very much, he is very talented, and now he is the fifth rank of Soul Realm.

Feeling the aura of Jin Xingkong, Tang Feng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, a little familiar.

(End of this chapter)