Chapter 1122 (1/2)

Next, Wang Mao was shuttling outside the tombs. It wasn't long before Qin Feng saw that Wang Mao was getting younger and younger.

”Is it a little scary that there are so many Yin Qi and dead Qi in the imperial mausoleum?” Qin Feng said in a low voice, Qin Feng has thought a lot, but did not expect so much, which is almost equal to the statue in which space?

Wang Mao stopped and planned to have a rest. Such a high intensity of absorption is also a burden for him.

”This is because this is the graveyard of the emperor's family, so it is more taken care of by the world, and the dead Qi and Yin Qi here are more pure.” Wang Mao said to Qin Feng.

”That's really cheap. But if you have absorbed all the Yin Qi and dead Qi here, won't it have any effect here? ” Qin Feng asked.

After Wang Mao thought about it, he only thought of one bad thing, that is, the corpse inside will directly become bones, and the rest are all kinds of benefits.

If Li Shimin knew this, he would not agree with it. You know, the ancients wished they had died for countless years and their bodies would not rot.

However, they are too lazy to worry about these Qinfeng, as long as they can restore Wang Mao's strength. It took Wang Mao three days to absorb the whole imperial mausoleum.

At this time, Wang Mao had become a young man of his own size. Qin Feng looked at Wang Mao with envy and said, ”you are really enviable for your rejuvenation.”

”Envy? If you envy me, I'll turn you into me Wang Mao said to Qin Feng with a smile.

Qin Feng immediately shook his head. He still didn't want to be like Wang Mao. Although he didn't know what was wrong with this, Qin Feng guessed that there was a big problem. Otherwise, there would be no living people in this world.

And Qin Feng is very satisfied with his body now. You know, they said that his body can be directly sanctified.

When they got to the gate of the imperial mausoleum, Wang Mao stopped and looked up at the place where the mirror was hanging.

Then Qin Feng saw that Wang Mao had a dragon head in his hand. The dragon head was black. Qin Feng heard about it for the first time.

Because the dragon is generally colorful, this is the dragon heaven once told Qin Feng, said that the dragon is superior to the existence, only colorful can match their dragon family.

Looking at the black dragon head, Qin Feng said to Wang Mao, ”what kind of dragon is this? And how can there be a dragon's head in the mausoleum? ”

After Wang Mao played with the dragon head, he directly lit a black flame, which black dragon head was in Wang Mao's flame, in the pain of wailing.

But Wang Mao was always indifferent. He just watched the dragon's head burned away. After burning, Wang Mao said to Qin Feng.

”This dragon head is the magic dragon of the demon world. It's a dragon family that betrayed the dragon family at the beginning.”