"He was born in a poor family and had never detected any martial arts talent since he was a child. However, when he was over ten years old, he accidentally encountered an existence with an unimaginable strength like a god, and from then on the road to martial arts."

Chen Feng took a deep breath and said to himself: "Is there really a god?"

"At that time, he was really amazing and talented."

"I have been practicing martial arts for a year, and at the age of eleven, I have broken through to the Divine Gate Realm, at the age of thirteen, and at the age of thirteen, and at the age of thirteen, I have broken through to the Soul Condensation Realm."

"When he was eighteen years old, he was already the number one master in a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles!"

"He fought south and north and built a huge empire! This huge empire spans millions of miles, with countless masters and tens of billions of people under his command."

"Countless powerful warriors are playing under his command."

"The Qin State is just a part of its territory at that time!"

"Thousands of people admire him! Countless people worship him day and night, and countless temples of him have been built everywhere."

"In the eyes of everyone, he has become a god, a martial arts god!"

Chen Feng took a deep breath after hearing this. This Yin-Yang Emperor is really a genius, extremely powerful, and has established such a great achievement at such a young age!

Zhou Wanru obviously admired him very much, and little stars were almost popping up in her eyes. She said in an admirational tone:

"It is said that he is the body of Yin and Yang, and he created an extremely powerful magical skill specifically targeting his body of Yin and Yang, so he is also called the Emperor of Yin and Yang!"

She asked Chen Feng, "Do you know what the Yin and Yang body is?"

Chen Feng originally wanted to say that he knew, but seeing Zhou Wanru's expression that he wanted to show off, he smiled slightly and said, "I really don't know, tell me well."

Zhou Wanru quickly showed off to him again.

Chen Feng listened very seriously. Seeing that Chen Feng was so serious, Zhou Wanru's little thoughts of showing off immediately surged up.

She said with a smile: "He achieved such a huge foundation and was only twenty-three years old when he established the empire!"

"But strangely, he suddenly disappeared when he was thirty and lost his trace."

"Regularly speaking, with his strength, there should be no problem in living to hundreds or thousands of years old! As a result, he suddenly disappeared in his prime, and no one had seen him again."

"It just disappeared above Dragon Vein Great 6."

Chen Feng said in surprise: "So where has he been?"

"No one knows this, there are many speculations."

"Some people speculate that his strength has reached a higher level, shattered the void and went to other places."

"And a more reliable guess is that he was too glorious and too prominent in the first half of his life. In fact, this was all exchanged for his life. His life was much shorter than others, and he died at the age of thirty."

Chen Feng asked again: "Then, is there any legend about his tomb?"

"Yes, of course, there is." Zhou Wanru said: "It is said that he exhausted all the country's efforts and built an extremely huge tomb before his lifetime."

"In this tomb, there are his lifelong secrets, infinite treasures, and even his unique skills!"

A trace of longing appeared in his eyes: "A person who obtains this tomb treasure can become an extraordinary master in a blink of an eye!"

She giggled and said, "It is said that this imperial burial is in our Qingzhou."

Chen Feng asked: "There are so many benefits in his tomb. Isn't anyone looking for it?"

"Yes? Why isn't anyone looking for it?" Zhou Wanru said: "Since he lost his trace, countless warriors have wanted to find the location of his tomb."

"But it's a pity that no one can do this. There is no clue at all!"

Chen Feng nodded, and he felt a little clear in his heart.

He thought to himself: "It seems that the tomb of the Yin-Yang Emperor is the tomb of all spirits, which is hidden in Qingzhou."

Chen Feng was filled with passion and excited.

He was extremely excited when he thought that he had already obtained clues to the tomb of the Yin-Yang Emperor.

Zhou Wanru yawned and said, "I only know this. It's getting late, I'm going back to bed!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Okay."

On the next day, Zhou Wanru and Xu Shanchuan left.

Before leaving, he pulled Chen Feng and said reluctantly for a while.

After seeing off the two of them, Chen Feng and Sun returned to Dongming City. He came to Dongming City mainly to say goodbye to Duan Yushu.

The next day, Chen Feng left Dongming City.

Under Chen Feng's crotch was a monster. This monster was given by Sun Yiren, and was called Zhui Fengxue Wolf.

The level is not very high, the combat power is average, but the degree is very fast!

As soon as he left Dongming City, a feeling of extreme palpitations suddenly surged in Chen Feng's heart.

This feeling was the second time he appeared. When he first felt this feeling, he was still very young.

That time, the master left the sect. Two days later, he was extremely shocked but powerless, so he could only wait for his master in the thatched cottage anxiously.

As a result, the person who was seriously injured and dying came was the master!

This feeling of palpitations made Chen Feng feel ache in his heart, as if tens of thousands of ants were biting his heart.

It made him feel so anxious.

Chen Feng murmured: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

"Is it the one I'm close to whom I've been hurt? Who is it?"

Chen Feng suddenly turned one direction. He was heading towards the Ziyang Sword Field, but at this time he turned and headed towards the direction where Qianyuan Sect was!

The wind and snow wolf he drove was running wildly in the direction where Qianyuan Sect was located.

At this time, Qianyuan Sect was already trapped in a sea of ​​fire.

Countless people in black clothes rushed into Qianyuan Sect, killed people when they saw them, burned houses when they saw them, and robbed things when they saw them.

Wandering slaughter.

These men in black basically have one or two blood-colored ripples on the black clothes, which are the cultivation level of the Divine Gate Realm.

Compared to Chen Feng at this time, they were vulnerable, but compared to these weak disciples and elders in Qianyuan Sect, they were extremely powerful.

The disciples of Qianyuan Sect were no match for them at all, and they were easily killed by them.

At this time, inside and outside the Qianyuan Sect had turned into ruins, with bricks, stones, rubbles everywhere, and burning wood everywhere.

The palaces have been overthrown, and corpses are everywhere on the ground, and the death is terrible.

There were also many female disciples, dressed in disheveled clothes and full of fear, and suffered extraordinary humiliation before their death!
Chapter completed!