Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 167

As soon as these words came out, even He Di was startled. He looked at Zhiqiu Yiye in disbelief. You must know that the battle power of the holy monster is slightly stronger than that of the human saint.

"Isn't that close to the God King?" Peng Ye said, happy in his heart, "Then I'm afraid of a woolen thread, and opening the coffin is not difficult for Brother Zhiqiu!"

"Who's to say it's not difficult, the Jue Tian Technique just now, if it weren't for this bronze box, I wouldn't be able to break through it with my strength alone." Zhi Qiu Yiye spread his hands, and glanced at Peng Ye while speaking.

"Add gold coins." Peng Ye lowered his eyes and said contemptuously.

"Deal, that's right. The so-called Jianghu friendship belongs to friendship, so there must be a reward." Zhiqiu Yiye grinned, "I decided to protect you throughout this trip, so I want 1000 million."

"I'll give you 2000 million, open it?" Peng Ye who heard the words said, he was secretly happy, thinking that Brother Zhiqiu would ask for [-] million!
However, Peng Ye was probably the only idiot who thought he had taken advantage of it. After all, not everyone's gold coins were as simple as his, and it was a matter of every minute in the gambling house.

For example, there are so many celebrities, not all of them are Yan Ruyu, and the seat fee of 100 million per hour, even in the imperial capital, the per capita income of ordinary people is still five or six thousand gold a month.

Even for some second-rate and third-rate forces, the annual income is no more than 800 million, of course, except for the needs of the gambling houses and celebrity halls here. For a workshop, there must be more than 1000 million running accounts in a week.

"Little brother is safe, 2000 million, the number is too big, this time uncle won't pay on credit." Zhiqiu Yiye heard this, his eyes almost turned into the shape of gold coins, sparkling.

Seeing this, Peng Ye directly transferred the amount on his Amethyst card to another Yan Ruyu, leaving the remaining 2000 million to Zhiqiu Yiye.

"Cheer up! Martial nephew!" He Di on the side immediately stared straight at his eyes. He didn't expect that this plain-looking nephew was actually an invisible prodigal son!Step on the horse!
For He Di, the supply of gold coins is also insufficient. How could he, a guy digging people's ancestral graves, dare to appear in the town in broad daylight on weekdays, let alone auction off the treasures he dug, so he can only hang out in a small underground market occasionally , Earning ten to twenty thousand gold coins is already top-notch, otherwise I wouldn't be wearing such ragged clothes at the small temple that day.

"Uncle Cai, I broke a holy artifact just now to save you..." He Di let out a long, feigned sigh, and glanced at Peng Ye from the corner of the corner of his eye, "Either, or you can make it up for me too... ...?"

"My good uncle, you have to make it clear that we are a cooperative relationship." Peng Ye smiled slightly, trying to trick me again?Think beautifully.

"Well, you cunning little brat!" He Di rolled his eyes when he heard the words, "Sometimes you beg me."

"Then let's talk about it later, haha." Peng Ye shrugged.

"Now that the Jue Tian Art has been broken, let's open the coffin and I will protect the law for you." Zhi Qiu Yiye said to Peng Ye and the others at this time, and took out a yellow talisman with a strange rune written on it. Throw: "Heaven and earth are blessed, bless me Kunlun, condense!"

Om-!
A light blue mask covered the entire tree top.

"Good trick, a little yellow talisman, I didn't expect this kind of operation." Seeing this, Peng Ye was slightly taken aback.

"This is called talisman art. If you want to learn it, I can teach you, but..." Zhiqiu Yiye smiled faintly, and was interrupted halfway through.

"But let's talk about it later, although I really want to learn." Peng Ye said, "It's important to open the coffin."

After finishing speaking, Peng Ye came to the red coffin again first, with a serious expression on his face, Yan Ruyu followed, and so did He Di.

Only Zhiqiu Yiye did not leave.

"Brother Zhiqiu, aren't you going to come and see the alluring face of the only female emperor, Wu Zhetian?" Peng Ye said to Zhiqiu Yiye.

"Trouble is coming, move quickly." Zhiqiu Yiye's expression became slightly serious, "It should be the group of people outside before, Huang Kun must have been subdued."

"What are you panicking about? Didn't you kill the holy monster?" He Di said at this moment, "What's the big deal, I'll lend you a few holy artifacts to kill them later."

"My Kunlun faction is also Taoist and Buddha, so I can't kill people indiscriminately, otherwise, how can I explain to those old men when I go to the west?" Zhiqiu Yiye said with a wry smile.

"Master Dao, I'm also a Taoist child. It's not the same as digging people's ancestral graves. I'm not afraid of you." He Di said with a bitter smile.

"We are different, different..." Zhiqiu Yiye saw that digging people's ancestral graves was talking about his own career, and he was a little ashamed, and he couldn't flatter him.

"Since Brother Zhiqiu won't come to open the coffin, then I won't wait for you." Peng Ye said, and then slowly pushed the coffin lid away.

Huh huh huh...

The sound of rubbing was startling, the only female emperor of 10,000+ years was about to appear, and the heartbeats of Peng Ye and the others also became a little turbulent as the coffin cover passed.

moment.

The lid of the coffin was fully opened.

An extremely beautiful woman lay flat in the coffin, her hands were attached to the navel of her dantian, she was dressed in a red wedding dress, her soft hair fluttered slightly with a burst of profound energy.

"This...how is this possible!" Peng Ye was stunned, and suddenly showed a shocked look, and he couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes.

He Di on the side also showed a look of astonishment, and said to Peng Ye: "This is so nonsense, is it the hallucination of that brain wave?"

"Who are you seeing?" Peng Ye looked away in astonishment, and asked He Di.

"The little girl next to you." He Di stiffly looked at Yan Ruyu at the side.

Peng Ye's heart tightened, this was not a hallucination, the empress he saw was also Yan Ruyu!She looks exactly like Yan Ruyu!At this moment, I couldn't help but look at the empress again, it was still Yan Ruyu!Can't go wrong...

At this time, Yan Ruyu's expression was stiff, and her face was naturally shocked by this moment, and she muttered: "Why is the person lying in the coffin... I, who am I..."

At this moment, Yan Ruyu's mind was in chaos, her beautiful eyes were slightly red, and some fragmented images suddenly appeared in her mind and then disappeared, causing her extreme pain.

"Dongfei Shrike and West Flying Swallow, if you are not as good as Huangquan, you will not meet each other. Even if you meet and don't know each other, you will not be a fairy in the world of mortals..." A voice sounded, it was the voice of that woman, the voice of a woman who seemed to have a kind of magical power!

"Who are you? What do those four sentences mean?" Peng Ye was stunned suddenly, looking at the empress in the coffin, he also heard those four sentences!

"Can you actually hear it?" Yan Ruyu heard the words at this time, her eyes widened, and she looked at Peng Ye. When she looked at Peng Ye, a man's back appeared in the fragments of the picture in her mind. When she wanted to When I saw it clearly, it suddenly disappeared again!
"Why didn't I hear anything?" He Di was just shocked, he didn't hear the sound.

"Maybe they are not good enough. This may be the long-lost 'Death Phantom Sound Curse'!" Zhi Qiu Yiye's expression froze, his figure flashed, and he took out two soundproof symbols, tore them in four, and blocked Yan Ruyu and Peng Yeh ears.

(End of this chapter)