The great reputation means that the tomb is very tempting.
But you can't just say something from a fat Taoist priest and have Tu Tianxi and the two beauties believe it.
However, Ye Qingfeng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. Others didn't believe it, but she did.
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 priest comes, he takes the initiative to mention the eight demon kings.
Could it be that all of this is God’s will?
This fat guy is really lucky!
Just when Xi and Tu Tian were about to press further, Ye Qingfeng, who had not been out of the mountain for a long time, actually put away the golden wreath on his head, took a few steps in the air, and walked out of the barrier formed by eight mountains.
"Eh!"
Xi and Tu Tian were both shocked. They did not expect that this little ancestor would actually show up in person.
However, they were surprised, so Xi and Tu Tian did not stop them. They just followed closely like two door gods without saying a word.
Ye Qingfeng appeared, she was so fair and petite, especially with two powerful Immortal Realm masters on her left and one on her right, which made her even more petite.
Pang De looked at Xiao Xiaoye Qingfeng, not daring to make any mistakes, and even subconsciously became more respectful.
Hunting in the strong wind at high altitude.
If it weren't for Ye Qingfeng riding a divine rainbow at his feet, even the fat Taoist priest would have thought that Ye Qingfeng in front of him was just a mortal girl.
"Tell me more about the message." Ye Qingfeng sent the message.
"The little mountain master still has vision!"
Fatty Duan sent the message, just a word of flattery and praise, and then hurriedly said,
"It's the seabed in the Nanling Sea. More than a year ago, there was a strange movement. Pindao spent a lot of effort and went to the depths of the seabed. After repeated comparisons and verifications, he confirmed that it was hundreds of thousands of years ago, eight years ago.
There is no doubt that this is the underwater tomb of the Demon King!"
Ye Qingfeng nodded calmly and said directly: "In other words, you have determined the exact location of the Demon King's Tomb."
"Ah...this?!" Duan De was shocked. He didn't expect Ye Qingfeng, a small person, to ask such a sharp question.
He originally just wanted to express that he knew there was a large tomb under the sea, and the owner of the tomb was the Quasi-Emperor Eight Demon Kings.
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, so he could only reply: "Yes."
"That's good." Ye Qingfeng didn't waste any time and said vigorously, "Let's set off now."
"Ah?" The fat Taoist priest was stunned again, "Are you so happy? You don't even need to ask a few more questions to confirm it carefully?"
The rhythm seems wrong.
It was not rumored by the outside world, but the owner of these eight mountains was a cautious man, and many people tried their best but failed to move him.
The infinite deity.
How come Duan De didn't even say a few words when he came, and then he left with him?
Is it that the little mountain master is too easy to deceive, or is he too kind-hearted?
Duan De put his chin away and thought, it must be because he has a fat face and is too kind-faced.
"Walk."
Ye Qingfeng waved to the two people behind her and took the lead to drive Shenhong out, showing her decisiveness with practical actions.
Xi and Tu Tian looked at each other and followed suit without saying anything.
The little ancestor is decisive, and he has his own reasons for being decisive. If he rushes to persuade, it will appear that they are talkative.
However, the golden flower demon vine spread its vines all the way and chased after it. The vines were like a long bridge, crossing the sky, and making a whimpering sound, like an abandoned child.
Then there was the black bear spirit guarding the mountain. He climbed up a big tree and held a broken guqin in his arms. He pressed a big bear paw on the strings and played the guqin rapidly with "ding, ding, ding, kuang, kuang".
It expresses its reluctance and worry.
Liu Jing was also very reluctant to give up. She was trapped in the illusion formation and called out urgently with her thoughts: "Master, master, take me with you, master!"
"I forgot about you."
Ye Qingfeng stamped his feet and turned around, telling Black Bear to guard the mountain gate.
The black bear is not very capable and cannot defend it, so it doesn't matter, just let the intruders break into the formation on their own.
Anyway, Black Bear's cultivation level can't be expected. It's enough to take care of the flowers and plants, and the rest can be dealt with after she comes back.
As for the Vine Demon, he will stay here with the Willow Spirit to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and continue to advance.
"Squeak! Squeak! Master, master, and me, and me! I can make holes. The holes I made are round and deep. Take me there! Take me there!"
The Mouse King who followed him had completely put aside the dignity of the ancient royal family and took the initiative to consider himself Ye Qingfeng's slave.
"This is a good thing for you, come on." Ye Qingfeng nodded and agreed.
"Squeak!" the Mouse King shouted happily, jumped out of the hole, stepped on the black gold spear, and flew towards Ye Qingfeng in the air.
The fat Taoist priest stared at the Mouse King, his eyes gleaming.
The ancient silver-white rat clan, royal bloodline!
An expert at digging holes, an excellent tool for digging graves, and a magical shovel with a brain. No professional who digs graves would want to own one like this.
"How can I sell this rat?!" Duan De couldn't help but rub his hands and asked the price.
Ye Qingfeng put the mouse king and the black gold spear into the white jade bottle, and replied via voice: "The value is inestimable, I won't sell it."
The fat Taoist priest sighed heavily, but it doesn't matter. There will still be time in the future, and there will be plenty of opportunities for him to try to seize them.
"Master, don't look at Liu Jing!" Liu Jing was so addicted to the show that she knelt down and cried, thinking to herself, "Liu Jing, I am also a good acupoint explorer. You take the mouse king but not Liu Jing. Master, you are so partial."
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Ye Qingfeng said: "That's a tomb under the sea. Your roots will rot after soaking for a while, so you have no use for them."
"What if, what if, what if Liu Jing can come in handy!" Willow Jing shook the branches and leaves, pleading, "Master, take me with you, Master, let Liu Jing follow you, it will open your eyes."
Okay, Master! Master, Liu Jing still wants to accompany you until the end of time, Master!"
"Okay, you have the most fun." Ye Qingfeng smiled indulgently, and with a thought in his mind, he called Liu Jing over.
After Liu Jing was summoned, she immediately came out of the earth, turned into a green light, curved out of the illusion array, and came to Ye Qingfeng's palm.
"Wow!"
When the Golden Flower Vine Demon saw this, he cried loudly in a hurry.
In the past, there was only laughter and beauty in its world, but now it was the first time that it experienced such miserable emotions.
"Master, don't abandon me, Master!"
The vine demon screamed like a willow spirit, and its long vines fell heavily to the ground.
The vine that fell to the ground struggled forward with all its strength, while shouting at the top of its lungs with a childish voice: "Don't abandon the vine demon, master!"
Ye Qingfeng lowered his eyes and looked at the vine demon who was performing with all his heart. Although he was imitating the willow demon, his reluctance was definitely out of sincerity.
Tu Tian held the jar and looked at the lively scenes. He couldn't help laughing and said: "When the men in our village go out, there are some little boys in the village who are crying like this, with tears and runny noses, rolling around and trying their best to beg."