Chapter 1863: Thirteen palaces open

The matter was finally finalized. This time the thirteen palaces were opened, and the Egret did not send any disciples to enter. Although Bu was really unwilling, he did not dare to violate his head.
Qin Feng successfully got a token. As for the other three tokens, they were collected by the Egret. Later, Qin Feng knew that there was no time limit for entering the tokens of the thirteen palaces, which means that the three orders of the Egret collection this year. The cards can still be used when the thirteenth palace is opened again ten years later.
These Tian Qin Feng stayed in the Egret. One of them was that he had nowhere else to go. Secondly, he left behind to worry about the revenge of God. After all, the Egret sent a confession with God and it was because of him. He couldn’t sit back and ignore it.
Unexpectedly, these days, I didn’t see the gods pointing to the door. Seeing that the 13th palace will be opened tomorrow, Qin Feng plans to leave for Panshanfang, because the transmission of the thirteen palaces is in Panshan. The wilderness area outside the city.
Before leaving, Pu Ion called Qin Feng to his room.
There was no other person in the house. Qin Feng knew that the soundproofing method was arranged in the room. He did not expect that I will find him to talk alone. After entering the house, he did not speak, waiting for the other party to open.
"Qiao Shaoxia, sit down." Bu Ip poured a cup of Lingchao and said: "You are going to leave soon. I have not thanked you for saving the truth. I know that it is impossible to persuade you not to go to the thirteen palaces." But you have to be careful. Since the gods are not bright and attacking the Egret, I believe that they must plan to start in the thirteenth palace."
Qin Feng was sent to the Egret for a few days and found that the disciples were very friendly. His impression of the Egret was good. Unfortunately, this time Nanpingzhou was to find people and breakthroughs, otherwise it could be with the Egret. Develop it.
"Bu ion head, how much do you know about the thirteen palaces?" Qin Feng asked.
Ion listened to Qin Feng’s words, knowing that he was bent on going to the thirteen palaces. This kind of thing is not easy to persuade. Although the thirteen palaces are dangerous and dangerous, they are also born with opportunities. Nowadays, most of the condensate monks in Nanpingzhou are rushing through the realm after gaining opportunities in the thirteen palaces.
"Thirteen palace rumors are the secrets that have been passed down from ancient times. Others say that it is actually the cultivation place of the ancient powers. There are countless treasures there, and there are countless crises. When the monks are sent in, they will be in the first place. In a palace, you have to find the entrance to a higher level palace..."

The conventional approach is to incrementally enter the higher palaces at the first level, but there are also very few rumors that there are more secret transmission portals in the thirteen palaces, which can be transmitted to the high palaces with uncertainty.

"And the more dangerous in the thirteen palaces is not from the palace itself. It is a conflict of interest between the monks. Every time the palace is opened, there will be countless monks who have lost their lives. Even now, it has become a place where some sects fight to fight. ......"
Qin Feng was stunned, and the thirteen palaces were much more complicated than he thought.
"If this is the case, then the thirteen palaces have not become private sacred places for some people. If there is a cloister or even a monk who has taken a smash, the other people have become ants-like."
Qin Feng suddenly retreats a bit, and it is really what he thinks. The thirteen palaces don’t go, otherwise he will only die with his current strength.
Bu Ian shook my head and said: "Of course, it is not so exaggerated. Otherwise, there will not be so many monks sharpening their heads to drill in. The thirteen palaces only allow monks within 100 years of age to enter. If they are over a hundred years old, even if they are sent in, Will be popped up in an instant."
Qin Feng’s heart is relieved. The monks in the 100-year-old are not so perverted. The strongest monk in the 100-year-old in North Shazhou is just a true spiritual world. Even if Nanpingzhou is more aura, it has only seen a hundred years old. The imaginary gods within the strong, as the body has not appeared.
After learning about the situation of the thirteen palaces, Qin Feng left with a message. When he left, I also sent him some medicinal herbs and the plata, just because the grade was not high, it didn't make much sense to Qin Feng.
When he rushed to the vicinity of the transfer point, Lao Yuan saw that there was a crowd of black people over there. Qin Feng was suddenly surprised. The crowd said that there were tens of thousands of people. Are these monks who want to enter the thirteen palaces?
"This Taoist friend, are you also coming to participate in the thirteen palace expedition?" A monkey skinny man came over.
Qin Feng was very vigilant and nodded and said yes.
The monkey thin man immediately shot the light: "This Taoist friend, you only have a change of light. This kind of repair is mostly sent to death. It is better to sell your token to me, what price you want to go out."
Qin Feng did not expect the number of places to enter the thirteenth palace so popular, the elders of the previous gods ran to the Egret to buy, and some people in the transmission array were also purchased.
However, the other party's higher price, Qin Feng will not sell the token, the token in his hand is hard to get it, and he is more curious about the thirteenth palace, ironhearted to go in and have a look.
"Sorry, I only have one token in my body. I want to keep myself in." Qin Feng refused to be firm.
The monkey skinny man does not give up, big hands, take out a jade bottle: "Hey! Little brothers don't rush to refuse, I am a disciple of the four-star sect of Haimen, Zhang Fei, this bottle of Tongtian Lingdan gave the brothers, When it’s time to meet up.

When Qin Feng was in Beishazhou, he saw Tongtian Lingdan, or when the Danfang Conference was held, Xiancaomen took out the pressure box at the end of the medicine. This is a kind of nine-level seven-product Wang Dan. The high, because its medicinal properties are very strong, can be 100% let the monks of the Buddha's nine peaks into the true spirit.
This kind of medicinal medicine is placed in the eyes of other Buddhist monks in the late Foguang. It is absolutely invaluable. Even if you use a token to go to the thirteen palaces, you will not be resigned. Because ordinary Buddhist monks even go to the thirteen palaces and die, they may not be able to die. Can't find opportunities to break through the real world in it...
However, Qin Feng is not ordinary, he has a sacred spirit, and even if there is no such remedy, he can also produce other auxiliary remedies to break through the true spirit.
"Sorry, my token will not be sold." Qin Feng did not even look at the jade bottle, the attitude is still determined.
Zhang Fei squatted, and did not expect that Qin Feng would refuse Tongtian Lingdan. His eyes flashed a touch of cool color, but he quickly recovered his smile and took out a long sword.
"Brothers are anxious, a bottle of heaven and spirit, plus this sword of the next product, how do you see?"
A real weapon, placed in Nanpingzhou is also considered a baby, not to mention Qin Feng, a Buddhist monk in the light, who saw that he was not going crazy.
However, Qin Feng still has a plain face. There are several real swords in his storage ring. Each level is higher than Zhang Fei’s.
Qin Feng was a little annoyed by the entanglement. He simply circumvented Zhang Fei and went to the side. This move completely angered Zhang Fei. He was a monk who was a true spirit and was ignored by the Buddhist monk.
"Bad boy, you saw my medicinal medicine, and saw my real sword, now I don't want to sell it if I don't sell it? Who are you taking me as Zhang Fei?"
Zhang Fei shouted and hurriedly chased Qin Feng. Many people gathered around and whispered in his mouth.
In fact, things happening like Qin Feng have happened a lot at the same time. It is said that those who do not get the tokens are not able to buy tokens.
Generally, dare to tear the skin, basically the realm is higher than the possession of tokens, so when Zhang Fei catches up with Qin Feng, many people seem to have seen Qin Feng's tragic end.
"What do you want?" Qin Feng stopped and his face was cold.
Zhang Fei said: "You hand over the token, I will give you the spirit and the sword."
"Do you have any problems with your ears? I said that the tokens are not for sale. If you are entangled, I will be rude to you."
There are a lot of people watching the bustle, but I don’t see one standing up to preside over justice.
Qin Feng did not expect anyone to stand up and help him. He had come to God for more than two years, and he had long been accustomed to the rule of representing the truth with his fist.
Zhang Fei slammed a slam, apparently not expecting a monk in the late Guangguang period to dare to be so arrogant, he roared and waved his sword in his hand.
A gust of wind swelled, and some monks who were not too big had whistled.
Qin Feng had already prepared. When Zhang Fei fell to the sword, he had already taken out a long sword. The sword was stabbed and brought a piece of cold.
Hey!
There are also weird energy fluctuations in the air, which is the attack of God sent by the real sword.
When seeing Qin Feng dare to pick up his sword, Zhang Fei smiled and opened his face. He was a monk in the middle of the real spirit. He was confident that he would smash Qin Feng under this sword. Not in his hands.
Just a smile violently solidified, Zhang Fei's eyes shot a horror look, he felt a tingling in the sea of ​​God, it is definitely the damage caused by the gods attack. Can Zhang Fei not understand why, who launched a attack on him? Obviously it will not be the Buddha light monk in front of him, because the Buddha's light and even the gods and offensives have not formed.
"Who? Who is the one who is harassing Laozi?"
boom!
Zhang Fei screamed around and answered him with a loud noise.
When the gods were damaged, Zhang Fei forgot to resist the swordsmanship of Qin Feng. In fact, he did not put Qin Feng’s offensive at all. In the district, a Buddha light monk, even if he took a knife, he was affected by some Skin trauma.
But his thoughts are obviously very simple. When he sees a lot of riddled holes in his body, Zhang Fei even has a feeling of dreaming, but he didn't even yell a word before he died, and eventually turned into flesh and blood.
The crowd is stunned!
No one thought that the ending was like this. A Buddhist monk in the late stage of Foguang killed the true spirits. Can this guy hide his strength?
After returning to God, many of the hilarious monks immediately left, their strength is not as good as Zhang Fei, naturally they dare not wait for another moment, so as not to cause Qin Feng dissatisfaction, they will also kill them.