"That Heavenly Lord Wuliang." Duan De continued to write and draw in the lower space magic weapon, and laughed muffledly, "Don't tell me that I have to tell you about the painting for a little girl and the writing of a book and biography for her?
You...hehe, there are only two people in this world who can make Pindao a legend!"
Those two people, one is Ye Qingfeng, and the other... is Duan De himself.
Half an hour later, Ye Qingfeng recovered his mind from the silence, controlled the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron, and headed towards the fourth iron chain.
At the end of the fourth chain, there is a coffin tied up.
The coffin made of fine iron is as big as a huge ship that sunk into the sea. It is covered with demon talisman and seal characters, which looks very strange.
Duan De put away the book that was as tall as a person and reappeared in the white jade bottle.
"There's something evil about it!"
Tu Tian opened his mouth. The first time he saw the coffin, he felt his heart was shocked.
Putting aside the usefulness of the fine iron coffin, the fine iron coffin is indeed an excellent work of 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 extremely artistic attainments.
What a beautiful fine 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.
Xihe wore a black mask, folded his hands on his chest, and asked a serious question: "Do you think this fine iron coffin... is solid or hollow?"
"Hmm...this..." Willow Spirit and Little Demon Teng actually started to think about it seriously.
After a while, Liu Jing said seriously: "It must be solid, after all, solid is heavy."
Tu Tian disagreed: "How can a solid coffin contain the remains? If it is hollow, I think it is hollow. Besides, there are only solid bricks, how can there be a solid coffin. Brother, you are a professional, what do you say?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Tian deliberately bumped Duan De with his shoulder, as if the two brothers were in good company.
Duan De raised the mirror again, looked at it carefully, flipped through the book, and replied in a deep voice:
"The talismans and words on this coffin are all related to the curse of the demon clan, and it is also an extremely vicious type of curse. It should be hollow. According to my guess based on the demon clan characters on the coffin lid, this fine iron coffin coffin
There should still be suppressing the souls of several betrayers."
"Vicious curse? Suppress evil spirits?"
Tu Tian heard the key point and couldn't help but feel a chill. Fortunately, he had the heart to resist the coffin and go back as a family heirloom.
Bah bah bah!
How unlucky!
Fortunately, we knew about it in advance, otherwise if we resisted without knowing it, we might have made the whole family uneasy and cut off our descendants.
Ye Qingfeng opened his eyes and vaguely saw a layer of ghostly energy leaking out of the iron coffin through the thick fine iron.
"As time goes by, this suppressed evil soul has become stronger and stronger in the suffering day and night." Ye Qingfeng suddenly opened his mouth and said, "In hundreds of thousands of years, there will be no such thing as the evil soul with overwhelming resentment.
, will break out of the coffin."
"Hey! Hey!" Liu Jing exclaimed, "It is not a good thing for such evil spirits to appear! Master, for the sake of justice and the peace of heaven and earth, we must find a way to destroy them!"
Ye Qingfeng muttered: "It's not time yet, let's talk about it after we enter 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 of my enemy is my friend! Let's take the first step and arrest the evil soul.
What we use!”
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 souls. Duan De, you are often underground, dealing with ghosts and spirits, how do you do?"
Duan De disliked the heat, pushed Tu Tian away, and shook his head violently: "Controlling little demons and imps is not a problem. This old demon has been around for hundreds of thousands of years, and the soul of the old demon during his lifetime is extraordinary.
It's powerful, but I'm not sure about it either."
"Isn't it even possible to swallow the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Jar?" Tu Tian was eager to try it while holding the Tu-Tian Magic Jar.
No matter how powerful the old demon is, as long as it is not a quasi-emperor level soul or a great emperor level soul, the Sky-Swallowing Demon Jar should be able to deal with it.
What's more, there is a black gold cauldron with a dragon pattern, and there is an older and more powerful true dragon soul living in the cauldron.
When the time comes, it will be a battle between souls and souls, how can a few old demons escape?
"What's wrong with your mind?" Duan De glanced sideways and said loudly, "You don't want the treasures in the Demon King's Palace! This soul, what is this coffin? As soon as you moved the coffin, there was a 'bang' sound, and the coffin exploded.
The Demon King's Palace was also blown up. It was a small loss but a big loss. By then it will be too late for you to cry."
"What should we do?" Tu Tian muttered, just staring.
Ye Qingfeng said calmly: "Of course, bit by bit, peel off the cocoon and dismantle the explosive rune pattern bit by bit."
Tu Tian said anxiously: "What if it explodes during demolition?"
Ye Qingfeng shrugged slightly and said: "Of course I do my best and obey fate. Otherwise, why would Duan De specially invite me here?"
"It makes sense! It makes sense!" Duan De said repeatedly, "Work slowly and carefully, and you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. As a professional, you have to be patient and wait!"
While talking, Duan De specially glanced at Tu Tian, patted Tu Tian's shoulder with his big palm, and sighed:
"Brother, you need to change your hasty temper. Don't act impulsively based on the magic pot. Look at your calm little boss, and look at you who are irritable. In short, brother, you still have to follow
Your little boss, please learn more."
Ye Qingfeng smiled and said: "Although what I said is true, there is no need to deliberately push others down when you praise them in the future."
After the words fell, Ye Qingfeng stopped speaking and concentrated on deducing the hidden patterns on the coffin.
Only Ye Qingfeng could see those lines, Duan De Tutian and others could not comment on them.
Duan De Tutian and others could only see the Taoist patterns on the bright surface, and they could clearly note them down at a glance. However, they also knew that the Daoist patterns on the bright surface seemed complete, but in fact they were not complete.
Therefore, everything has to rely on Ye Qingfeng's bright eyes and the deduction of that smart mind.
In the white jade bottle, a few people who had nothing to do began to make jokes again.
Especially if there is Tu Tian in a group of people, it will be difficult to calm down. The one who is naturally loud and talkative is Tu Tian.
"Did you hear that? Don't step on it!" Tu Tian took advantage of the situation. In turn, he pressed Duan De's shoulder firmly with one hand, slightly bent Duan De's knees, and then said, "Besides, what kind of cultivation level do you have?
Regardless of my cultivation level, when I speak to my brother from now on, I must pay attention to my tone, attitude, and body movements."