Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

The eight demon kings are very famous.

A great reputation means that the tomb is very tempting.

But Tu Tianxi and the two spirits couldn't just believe what the fat Taoist said.

However, Ye Qingfeng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. Others didn't believe it, but she believed it a little bit.

More than a year ago, she happened to get the brass seal, and the brass seal happened to be the quasi-emperor seal of the eight demon kings.

Now when the fat Taoist came, he took the initiative to mention the eight demon kings.

Could it be that there is God's will in all of this?
This Duan Fatty is really a coincidence!

Just when Xi and Tu Tian were about to ask further questions, Ye Qingfeng, who hadn't left the mountain for a long time, put away the golden wreath on his head, took a few steps in the air, and stepped out of the barrier formed by eight mountains.

"what!"

Both Xi Xi and Tu Tian were greatly surprised, they did not expect this little ancestor to show up in person.

But the surprise was the surprise, Xi and Tu Tian didn't stop them, they just followed closely like two door gods without saying a word.

Ye Qingfeng appeared, she was just so white and petite, especially on one left and one on the right, followed by two imposing Immortal Realm Powers, which made her extremely petite.

Pang De looked at Xiao Xiaoye Qingfeng, not daring to make any mistakes at all, and even subconsciously became more respectful.

High-altitude gangster hunting.

If it wasn't for Ye Qingfeng driving the Shenhong, even the fat Taoist would think that Ye Qingfeng in front of him is just a mortal girl.

"Tell me more about it through sound transmission." Ye Qingfeng passed through sound transmission.

"It's still the owner of the mountain who has vision!"

Fatty Duan sent a voice transmission, just a word of flattery and praise, and then hurriedly said,

"It's the bottom of the Nanling sea area. There was a change more than a year ago. Pindao has gone to the depths of the bottom of the sea after a lot of effort. After repeated comparisons, it is confirmed that it is 10,000+ years ago. The tomb of the eight demon kings is undoubtedly!"

Ye Qingfeng nodded calmly, and said directly: "That is to say, you have already determined the exact location of the Demon King's Tomb."

"Ah... this?!" Duan De was startled, he didn't expect Ye Qingfeng to ask such a sharp question all at once.

Originally, he just wanted to express that he knew that there was a large tomb under the sea, and the owner of the tomb was Zhundi Babu Yaowang.

Ye Qingfeng blinked his eyelashes, and the words he asked were more oppressive than Xi and Tu Tian: "Just say yes or no."

Duan De didn't dare to speak nonsense, he could only answer: "Yes."

"Yes." Ye Qingfeng did not delay, and said vigorously, "Let's go now."

"Ah?" The fat Taoist was stunned again, "Are you so refreshed, don't ask a few more questions, and confirm it seriously?"

The rhythm doesn't seem right.

The outside world is not a rumor, the owner of these eight mountains is a cautious person, many people tried their best, but they did not invite him to move.

The immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.

Why did Duan De come and leave without saying a word?

Is it that the little mountain master is too easy to deceive, or is Duan De's face too kind?
Duan De retracted his chin and thought, it must be that he looks fat and looks too good-looking.

"Walk."

Ye Qingfeng waved to the two people behind him, and had already driven Shenhong out first, showing her determination with practical actions.

Xi Xi and Tu Tian glanced at each other, and also followed without saying a word.

The little ancestor was decisive, and she had her own reasons for being decisive. To persuade them rashly, on the contrary, it seemed that they were talkative.

However, the golden flower demon vine stretched its vines all the way and chased after them fiercely. The vines crossed the sky like a long bridge and made whimpering sounds, like an abandoned child.

Then there is the black bear spirit guarding the mountain, climbing up a big tree, holding a Guqin with broken strings in his arms, pressing a big bear paw on the strings, playing the piano in a hurry, "Ding Ding Bang Bang", expressing its reluctance and worry.

Liu Jing was also very reluctant, trapped in the phantom formation, and urgently called out with her thoughts: "Master, master, take me, master!"

"I forgot about you."

Ye Qingfeng turned around with a stampede, and told Hei Xiong to guard the mountain gate.

And the black bear is not very capable, so it doesn't matter if it can't hold it, let those trespassers come to the battle on their own.

Anyway, Black Bear's cultivation can't be counted on, it is enough to take care of the flowers and plants, and the rest can be dealt with when she comes back.

And the vine demon, stayed here with Liu Jing, absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and continued to advance.

"Squeak! Squeak! Master, master, and me, and me! I can make a hole. The hole I made is round and deep. Take me there! Take me there!"

The mouse king who went to follow him has completely let go of the dignity of the ancient royal family, and took the initiative to regard himself as Ye Qingfeng's servant.

"That's one of your abilities, come on." Ye Qingfeng nodded in agreement.

"Squeak!" The mouse king yelled joyfully, got out of the hole, stepped on the Wujin spear, and flew towards Ye Qingfeng in the air.

The fat Taoist stared at the mouse king, his eyes were blinded.

The Primordial Silver Rat Clan, the blood of the royal family!
A good hole-digger, an excellent grave-digger, a magic shovel with a brain, which professional grave-digger would not want to own such a shovel.

"How do you sell this mouse?!" Duan De couldn't help rubbing his hands to ask the price.

Ye Qingfeng put the mouse king and the Wujin spear into the white jade bottle, and replied via voice transmission: "The value is immeasurable, so I won't sell it."

The fat Taoist sighed a lot, but it doesn't matter, there is still time in the future, and there are plenty of opportunities, so try to get it.

"Master, don't look at Liu Jing!" Liu Jing was so addicted to play, knelt down and wept, and said with her heart, "Liu Jing, I am also a good acupoint explorer, you take the mouse king and not Liu Jing, master, you are so partial."

Ye Qingfeng said: "That's a tomb under the sea, your roots will rot if soaked for a while, you're useless."

"What if, what if, what if Liu Jing can come in handy!" Liu Jing shook the branches and leaves, begging for mercy, "Master, take me, master, let Liu Jing go with you, it's good to open your eyes, master! Master, Liu Jing still wants to accompany you until you are old, master!"

"Okay, you're the one who plays a lot." Ye Qingfeng smiled indulgently, and with a thought, he summoned Liu Jing to come.

Liu Jing was summoned, and immediately came out of the soil, turned into a green light, twisted into a phantom formation, and came to Ye Qingfeng's palm.

"Wow!"

Seeing this, the Golden Flower Vine Demon cried out in anxiety.

In its world before, there was only laughter and happiness, but now it is the first time to experience such a sad emotion.

"Master, don't abandon me, master!"

The vine demon screamed like a willow spirit, and the long vines fell heavily to the ground.

The vines that fell to the ground squirmed and struggled forward with all their strength, and shouted at the top of their lungs in a childish voice, "Don't leave the vine demon behind, master!"

Ye Qingfeng lowered his eyes and looked at the vine demon who performed with all his heart. Although he might be imitating Liu Jing, his reluctance was definitely out of sincerity.

Holding the jar, Tu Tian couldn't help laughing as he watched the lively scenes, "The men in our village went out, and some of the brats in the village also cried and cried like this, dragging their tears and snot, begging to go with them."

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