Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Everyone left and opened their eyes.

"It's actually "The Legend of the Eight Demon Kings". It's a self-proclaimed thing that sings praises! And there are several big books, divided into upper, middle and lower volumes, lined up. The stone skin is inlaid with gold, and it is protected by a barrier .”

"Good vision! A eulogizing autobiography!" Tu Tian gave Duan De a thumbs up.

It's not that Duan De didn't hear Tu Tian's teasing, but Duan De is so thick-skinned, he immediately patted his stomach and agreed: "That is."

"It's placed in such a conspicuous position." Liu Jing said with a laugh, "Sure enough, most important people are narcissistic. Either they are narcissistic in the open, or they are narcissistic in secret."

"What about these books?" Tu Tian said seriously, "If you don't move the barrier, it seems that you can't get it out. If you move the barrier, it seems that some mechanism will be touched."

"Look at it first."

Ye Qingfeng manipulated the tripod to slowly rotate around the barrier.

Even though the enchantment is small, it has a high level and cannot be easily destroyed.

Of course, violence is definitely feasible, but the huge energy explosion will destroy the ancient books in the entire room.

Fortunately, Ye Qingfeng was among the pedestrians!

Ye Qingfeng is a master of dismantling the formation. He only needs to operate according to the runes on the barrier light curtain, and he can dismantle the barrier in a stable and accurate manner.

"Master, what do you think?" Liu Jing asked.

Ye Qingfeng said: "This one is small and delicate, it can be dismantled, but it will take some time."

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Qingfeng began to observe seriously, and the external noise was automatically blocked in his ears.

"It's good if it can be dismantled!" Duan De lowered his voice, "Maybe there are some treasures hidden in such a high-profile thing. When I went down to the tomb, I was obedient and kowtowed three times to the statue of the owner of the tomb." , guess what's going on?"

"What's the matter?" Liu Jing asked curiously.

Duan De patted his belly and said triumphantly: "After I kowtowed my head, a female ghost floated out of the statue. She looks so handsome, and she said that she would follow Pindao out of the tomb to find a body for her." The poor way spreads its branches and leaves.”

Xihe smiled and said, "You are fine if you give birth to a little Duan De."

"That Tianzun of Wuliang, although Pindao is obedient when he should be obedient, he is not stupid." Duan De hurriedly said, "Even if that female ghost is no matter how handsome she is, she is still a ghost. would be foolish enough to risk his life."

Liu Jing has been following Ye Qingfeng all along, and actually knows a little bit about Duan De's secrets, so she couldn't help jokingly said: "You are the ancestor of those zombie female ghosts, do you have yang energy, and you are afraid of them..."

"That Heavenly Venerable, don't talk nonsense!"

Duan De hastily interrupted, "Pin Dao is probably poisoned by some kind of strange poison or strange Gu, don't indiscriminately fabricate any ancestors or not. If I am really an ancestor, then the old ghost and old demon in the grave must not take the initiative to take the good things. Hand it over, why bother the poor Taoist, go to the tomb in person..."

Liu Jing giggled and said: "As long as you don't change your mind, you can say whatever you want."

Duan De snorted: "Just don't make up rumors about poverty."

After Ye Qingfeng observed it, he transformed into two hands, ready to carve another frozen magic circle outside the barrier.

Freeze the magic circle, freeze the enchantment in the circle, and then Ye Qingfeng will dismantle the circle.

Ye Qingfeng was already well-versed in his chest, pinching the green copper piece with his hands, and his hands were crisp and neat.

At this moment, a chilly air emerged from the exquisite barrier.

"Slow down." A weak voice came from the cold air.

Liu Jing cried out: "Oh, Duan De, your descendants have come to see you."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Duan De snorted, took a mahogany sword in his hand, and said in his mouth, "Don't forget, this tomb corresponds to the auspicious hexagram."

Ye Qingfeng raised his head.

Others only saw a cloud of black air, but in her eyes, it was a remnant soul with weakened spiritual power.

And that remnant soul is an old man, not some pretty female ghost.

"Who are you?" Ye Qingfeng asked fearlessly, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Who are you?" The remnant soul asked back.

Ye Qingfeng said: "Tomb explorers, people who look for good things."

The remnant soul looked at the Emperor Ding: "Are you the one who shakes the Holy Land? The Holy Master, the Elder, or the Holy Maiden?"

Ye Qingfeng said: "That's right. Holy masters, elders, and saintesses are not. I am the ancestor they personally recognize."

Xihe pinched her nails, and there was a sneer on the corner of her mouth, not for anything else, but for Ye Qingfeng's straightforwardness.

Being an ancestor, such a big deal might be really addictive.

"Oh, so he is also an ancient man." The remnant soul said, "Do you recognize me?"

Ye Qingfeng said: "It's not in the same era, so I don't recognize it, but I think your Excellency must be a well-learned man full of poetry and books."

"That's true." The remnant soul said proudly, "The three biographies in the enchantment are the work of my painstaking efforts."

Ye Qingfeng said: "Senior, you have worked hard."

The remnant soul said: "The hard work is true, it's just fragmentary. The demon king is picky and wants me to write down all the big and small things in his life. And he also requires that it must be vivid and interesting, and it must be detailed and realistic."

Ye Qingfeng said: "Since it is vivid, but also realistic, it will indeed consume your energy, and it is extremely difficult."

Remnant Soul smiled and said, "You understand me."

Ye Qingfeng said: "Put yourself in the place, and you probably know something."

Remnant Soul laughed and said: "That's why the eight demon kings were picky and asked me to correct every word, so that my hair fell out of my hair, and later, when I picked up a brush, I felt frightened."

Ye Qingfeng said: "The Eight Demon Kings strive to be perfect in everything they do, and everything is exquisite. It is not surprising that he asks you so much and pays so much attention to his own autobiography. It is just eloquent, with a large amount of words, to record the Eight Demon Kings, The big and small things of the past ten thousand years should be regarded as suffering from the seniors."

Remnant Soul smiled and said: "You are a smart person, and I am very appetizing to this old man. If possible, I really want to chat with you a few more times. It's a pity that you came too late."

Ye Qingfeng said: "It's not too late. You always want to be reincarnated, or you want to stay in the world, I can give you a helping hand."

The remnant soul said: "Revisit the old place, and it will not be too late to reincarnate."

Ye Qingfeng said: "If senior helps me wholeheartedly, then I will help senior to realize my wish."

Remnant Soul smiled and said, "It's a joy to talk to smart people."

Ye Qingfeng said: "So am I."

Inside the white jade bottle, Chuanyin, the mouse king with a normal brain, quietly asked Xihe, "Why did the master and the remnant soul reach a consensus so quickly?"

Xihe replied with a smile: "Didn't you hear, eloquent, tens of thousands of words, the eight demon kings let people change them, forcing people to write books and biographies for him, which is equivalent to torture. Although the remnant soul is still there This mausoleum guard has resentment towards the eight monster kings."

"Oh, that's how it is." The mouse king suddenly realized, and holding the book "The Legend of the Holy Emperor's Love and Enmity", he finally felt relieved.

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