Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

"Boundless Heavenly Venerable." Duan De continued to write and draw in the low-level space magic weapon, and laughed in a muffled voice, "Don't tell me that Pindao should tell me about painting for a little girl and writing a book and biography for her?" You, hehe, there are only two people in this world who can make Pindao write his biography!"

Of those two, one is Ye Qingfeng, and the other...is Duan De himself.

Half an hour later, Ye Qingfeng withdrew his mind from the silence, manipulated the dragon pattern black gold tripod, and went to the fourth iron chain.

At the end of the fourth chain, a coffin was tied.

The coffin made of fine iron was as big as a huge ship sinking in the sea, and it was covered with monster clan talisman characters, which looked very strange.

Duan De put away the booklet taller than a person, and reappeared in the white jade bottle.

"It's demonic!"

Tu Tian opened his mouth wide, and felt a shock in his heart when he first saw the coffin.

Regardless of the usefulness of the fine iron coffin, the fine iron coffin is indeed a piece of excellent art.

If you ignore the bad luck that comes with the coffin itself, it is indeed a pleasing masterpiece!
It has to be said that the eight demon king is indeed a top master with great artistic attainments.

What a beautiful iron coffin!
Tu Tian's heart was moved at the first sight, and he really wanted to resist the coffin and make it a family heirloom.

Wearing a black mask, Xihe folded his hands on his chest, and with a serious face, he asked a serious question: "You said this refined iron coffin...is it solid or hollow?"

"Hmm... this..." Liu Jing and Xiao Yaoteng actually thought about it seriously.

After a while, Liu Jing said solemnly: "It's solid, it's heavy after all."

Tu Tian disagreed: "How can a solid coffin be filled with remains? I think the hollow one is hollow. Besides, there are only solid bricks, so there is no solid coffin. Brother, you are a professional, what do you say?"

As soon as the words fell, Tu Tian deliberately bumped Duan De with his shoulder, looking like a good brother.

Duan De held up the Broken Mirror again, looked at it carefully, flipped through the booklet, and replied in a deep voice:

"The talismans and characters on this coffin are all related to the curse of the demon clan, and they are extremely vicious curses. It should be hollow. According to my guess based on the script of the demon clan on the coffin cover, this fine iron coffin Here, the souls of the traitors should still be suppressed."

"Vicious curse? Suppressing evil spirits?"

Tu Tian heard the key point, and couldn't help but feel a chill. Fortunately, he still had the heart to go back in this coffin and become a family heirloom.

bah bah bah!
It's just bad luck!
Fortunately, I knew it in advance, otherwise I would fight back if I didn't know, and I'm afraid there would be a lot of trouble in the house and the death of children and grandchildren.

Ye Qingfeng opened his eyes, and through the thick iron, he also vaguely saw a layer of ghostly aura oozing out of the iron coffin.

"As the years go by, this suppressed evil spirit has also grown stronger in the suffering day and night." Ye Qingfeng suddenly opened his mouth and said, "After hundreds or thousands of years, it is impossible to say that the evil spirit with overwhelming resentment , will break out of the coffin."

"Hey! Hey!" Liu Jing exclaimed, "The birth of such evil spirits is not a good thing! Master, for the sake of justice and the peace of the world, we must find a way to destroy them!"

Ye Qingfeng murmured: "It's not the time yet, let's talk about it after entering the Demon King's Palace."

"Ah! Is there a possibility!" Tu Tian hooked Duan De's neck, opened his mouth wide, and said excitedly, "Is there a possibility that the enemy's enemy is a friend! Let's take the first step and arrest the evil spirit for We use it!"

Ye Qingfeng raised his eyes: "The idea is very bold, I might as well give it a try. For now, I have no way to control the soul. Duan De, you are often underground, dealing with ghosts and spirits. How about you?"

Duan De was too hot, pushed Tu Tian away, and shook his head violently: "Controlling little demons and ghosts is not a problem. This 10,000+ year old devil, plus the old devil's spirit before he was alive, is extraordinarily powerful , I'm also not sure about that."

"Isn't even the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar okay?" Tu Tian hugged the Tutian Demon Jar, eager to try it.

No matter how powerful the old devil is, as long as he is not a soul of the quasi-emperor level, or a soul of the great emperor level, the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar should be able to deal with it.

What's more, there is also a black golden cauldron with dragon patterns, and there is an older and more powerful real dragon spirit living in the cauldron.

When the time comes, Shenhun vs. Shensoul, how can a few old devils escape.

"What's wrong with you?" Duan De squinted at the sky, and said loudly, "Don't want the treasures in the Demon King's Palace! What is this spirit, this coffin? When you move this coffin, there is a 'bang', and the coffin explodes. The Demon King's Palace also exploded, and because of the small loss, it will be too late for you to cry."

"Then what should I do?" Tu Tian muffled, just staring, watching.

Ye Qingfeng said calmly: "Of course, bit by bit, peeling off the cocoon, removing this blasting rune bit by bit."

Tu Tian said anxiously: "So what if it blows up when it is demolished?"

Ye Qingfeng shrugged slightly, and said: "Of course, it is to do one's best and obey the fate. Otherwise, Duan De specially invited me here, so why?"

"It's reasonable! It's reasonable!" Duan Delian said, "Slow work and meticulous work, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. As a professional, you have to be patient and wait!"

While talking, Duan De took a special look at Tu Tian, ​​patted Tu Tian's shoulder with his big palm, and sighed:
"Brother, you have to get rid of your quick temper. Don't move around, just rely on the magic pot to act impulsively. Look at your calm little boss, and look at you who is frizzy. In short, brother, you have to follow Your little boss, learn more."

Ye Qingfeng smiled and said: "Although what I said is the truth, but when you praise someone in the future, you don't need to deliberately step on it."

After the words were finished, Ye Qingfeng stopped speaking and concentrated on deducing the hidden lines on the coffin.

Only Ye Qingfeng could see those lines, but Duan Detutian and others couldn't comment on them.

Duan De Tutian and others can only see the Dao pattern on the bright surface, and they can see and write it down clearly at a glance. However, they also know that the Dao pattern on the bright surface looks complete, but it is not complete.

Therefore, everything depends on Ye Qingfeng's bright eyes and the deduction of that clever mind.

And inside the white jade bottle, the few people who had nothing to do started to make jokes again.

Especially when there is Tu Tian in a group of people, it is difficult to stop, the natural big mouth talkative, talking about Tu Tian.

"Did you hear me, don't push and step on it!" Tu Tian took advantage of the problem, and in turn, pressed Duan De's shoulder firmly with one hand, bent Duan De's knee slightly, and then said, "Besides, what cultivation level do you have? No matter what my cultivation is, when I talk to my brother in the future, I have to pay attention to my tone, attitude, and body movements."