Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Lord Yaoguang looked at Xihe, sighed in his heart, and said with his eyes: "Just spoil her."

Then he shook the light of the Holy Master, looked at the black gold cauldron with dragon pattern, and sighed more heavily: "You should spoil her even more."

The black gold cauldron with dragon patterns is speechless.

After a while, the atmosphere finally eased down.

Holy Master Yaoguang spoke, exchanging inconsequential pleasantries.

After exchanging greetings, Ye Qingfeng said: "Among you, who is proficient in formation?"

Several Supreme Elders leaned forward slightly with high expressions on their faces.

"Little patriarch, do you want to learn about formations?" an elder asked.

Ye Qingfeng nodded: "You can give it a try."

After finishing the words, she used her finger as a pen, injected spiritual power into her fingertips, and carved a set of formations in the air.

Those present who knew the formation all looked at Ye Qingfeng in astonishment.

Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Ye Qingfeng's knowledge of formations is so profound.

The formation carved in the sky is very complicated and difficult to understand, and it is very interesting.

Ye Qingfeng said: "There is a more detailed formation. You may be interested in that top-secret place."

"Have!"

Those present who are proficient in the formation method all have bright cheeks and are eager to try.

For them, a wonderful formation has an unparalleled attraction.

Ye Qingfeng said: "Those who are interested, enter my formation. Only those who break through the formation after a stick of incense time are eligible to walk with me."

"it is good!"

Before the words were finished, dozens of figures in white clothes entered the void formation one after another.

The Lord of Fluctuation touched his forehead, and suddenly felt a bit of a headache.

Although he knew in advance that Ye Qingfeng came here this time with the intention of borrowing someone from his Yaoguang Holy Land.

But he didn't expect that Ye Qingfeng would attract the hearts of so many formation masters just by showing his hand.

Lord Yaoguang looked at Xihe with a bit of resentment.

Xihe said via voice transmission: "The eight demon kings, the tomb of the Zhundi, are indeed rich and noble. If you don't believe me, just look."

As soon as the words fell, Xihe took out a copy of Jiuli Tu from his sleeve, and deliberately waved it in front of the Lord Yaoguang.

The eyes of Holy Lord Fluctuating Light suddenly lit up.

The eyes of those Taishang elders who have not entered the battle below are also bright.

Jiuli Tu imitation volume!
Rare item!

They want to see, touch, want!

Xi He proudly raised his eyebrows, and put the Jiuli Tu imitation scroll back into his sleeve, and said wryly, "Hey, mine, mine, I just won't give it to you."

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light's eyes sank.

The rest of the Supreme Elders also turned black.

Among all the elders in this Yaoguang, the most unreliable and annoying one is Na Xihe!

Willow Essence, Mouse King, and Little Demon Vine, had a good time in the wine gourd.

Isn't it just a copy of Jiuli Tu, what's the big deal.

These demon pets have one, even the least capable little demon vine.

Gee!

Yaoguang, these Supreme Elders, can only watch helplessly.

The Holy Master Yaoguang looked at Xihe again, he understood that it was indeed a feast of wealth and wealth, because Xihe, who had already made a profit, made a casual move, which was a copy of Jiuli map.

And the Holy Master Yaoguang understood, and so did the other Supreme Elders.

Although there is a Supreme Elder who is not very proficient in formations, he still spoke to Lord Yaoguang through sound transmission:

"Holy Master, this old man is getting old, and his lifespan is approaching, and it will only be about ten years ago. If you don't allow me to go with you, even if you die there, it will be a good destination."

There were also a few aging elders who rushed to the Lord Yaoguang who was sitting up and nodded, expressing their determination to go together.

The Holy Master Yaoguang looked solemn, and he comforted him through sound transmission: "Elders, don't be impatient, wait for me and the little ancestor to discuss first."

Ye Qingfeng stared at the formation, and suddenly received a voice transmission from the Lord of Light in his consciousness.

The two communicated silently.

Ye Qingfeng said that he didn't want to bring burdens, and he didn't want those old people to die in vain.

Although some of Yaoguang's Supreme Elders are old, their cultivation bases are only at the first or second level of Xiantai.

Being old is not the same as having great ability.

Tu Tian, ​​who was at the second level of Xiantai, was in his prime, and with the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar in his hand, he almost died, not to mention these old people.

Furthermore, the last two tombs are extremely dangerous, and the cultivation level of Xiantai's [-] level is really not enough.

Lord Fluctuating Light had complicated emotions.

When did the half-step power of the first level of Sendai and the power of the second level of Sendai become a burden.

However, Holy Master Yaoguang also knew that what Ye Qingfeng said was true, after all, it was the quasi-emperor's tomb, without the emperor's soldiers in hand, even the Dao Slayer King of the third level of Xiantai, he would die if he entered it.

But those who are about to die want to see and see too much, they don't want a good death, they just want to die and die more heroically, so as not to die in a state of embarrassment.

Those old men all looked at Holy Master Yaoguang and Ye Qingfeng with longing eyes.

Unfortunately, Ye Qingfeng was unmoved.

The Holy Master Yaoguang understood the thoughts of those elders, and in desperation, he looked at Xihe for help.

Xihe pinched his fingers, and sent a voice transmission to Ye Qingfeng: "Little Patriarch, it's okay to let them go with you. The more spiritual power the Emperor Ding operates, the better. When it's really in danger, I'll help you with the palm of your hand." Emperor Ding, defend against the enemy together."

Ye Qingfeng said: "So, it is feasible. I am afraid that if there are too many people, if the mind is confused, troubles will easily arise."

Xi He said: "Don't worry about this, before leaving, I will make them swear an oath to listen to you."

Ye Qingfeng said: "When a person is about to die, it is difficult to restrain him even if he makes an oath."

Xihe said: "I understand. Little Patriarch, don't worry, I'll pick someone who promises you."

Ye Qingfeng nodded, agreeing.

Xi and Yixi told the Lord Yaoguang about Ye Qingfeng's intentions.

Holy Master Yaoguang was also overjoyed, and sent voice transmissions to several elders.

And Ye Qingfeng continued to look at the people in the formation.

Three-quarters of the time limit for a stick of incense has passed.

Within the trapped formation, dozens of people scattered and walked, and some of them couldn't find a breakthrough for a long time, and there was anxiety on their faces.

Before, when they watched the formation from the outside, they only felt that the formation was rather complicated, but they didn't realize how difficult it was to break through.

After all, how old Ye Qingfeng can be, and no matter how advanced the formation technique is, he can carve out such a powerful formation.

However, it was only when they actually entered the formation that they felt the power of the formation.

Humans are unbelievable!

A genius in the formation has appeared!
"Tsk!"

There was a not-so-old Taishang Elder, who looked like a young man, but he was straightforward. He didn't find a clue for a long time, so he simply sat there, clasped his hands and said: "I'm sorry, I think so highly of myself, I am ashamed of Yaoguang."

Outside the formation, an Elder Yaoguang responded: "The little patriarch is also my Yaoguang person, and if she loses face in front of her, it doesn't count as embarrassing Yaoguang."

Ye Qingfeng smiled, it wasn't embarrassing at first, because the young Xiantai Yichong was a half-baked in the formation, and he entered the formation just to join in the fun.

Gossip.

Finally, an old man with a white beard stood still somewhere, and then stepped on the sky, and flew out of the trapped formation first.

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