Holy Lord Yaoguang looked at Xihe, sighed in his heart, and said with his eyes: "Just pamper her."
Then the Holy Lord shook his light, looked at the black gold cauldron with dragon patterns, and sighed more heavily: "You should favor her even more."
The black gold cauldron with dragon pattern is speechless.
After a while, the atmosphere finally calmed down.
Holy Lord Yaoguang opened his mouth and exchanged some insignificant greetings.
After the greetings, Ye Qingfeng said: "Among you, who is proficient in formations?"
Several Supreme Elders, with proud faces, leaned forward slightly.
"Little ancestor, do you want to discuss formations?" an elder asked.
Ye Qingfeng nodded: "You can give it a try."
After she finished speaking, she used her fingers as pens, injected spiritual power into her fingertips, and carved out a set of formations in the air.
Everyone here who knew the formation looked at Ye Qingfeng in shock.
Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Ye Qingfeng had such profound knowledge in formations.
The formation carved in the air is very complicated and difficult to understand, and it is very interesting.
Ye Qingfeng said: "There is a more elaborate formation in a top-secret place. You may be interested."
"have!"
Those present who were proficient in formations all had bright cheeks and were eager to try it.
A wonderful formation has an unparalleled attraction for them.
Ye Qingfeng said: "If you are interested, please advance to my formation. Only those who break through the formation within one stick of incense are qualified to go with me."
"good!"
Before he finished speaking, dozens of figures in white entered the void formation one after another.
Holy Lord Yaoguang touched his forehead and suddenly felt a headache.
Although he knew in advance that Ye Qingfeng came here with the intention of borrowing people from his Yaoguang Holy Land.
But he didn't expect that Ye Qingfeng would attract the attention of so many formation masters with just a simple show of his skills.
Holy Lord Yaoguang looked at Xihe with a bit of resentment.
Xihe said in a message: "The eight demon kings and the quasi-emperor's tomb are indeed rich and noble. If you don't believe it, just take a look."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xihe took out an imitation scroll of Jiuli Tu from his sleeve, and deliberately waved it in front of Holy Lord Yaoguang.
Holy Lord Yaoguang's eyes suddenly lit up.
The eyes of those Supreme Elders below who had not joined the battle also brightened up.
Jiuli Tu imitation scroll!
A rare thing!
They want to see it, touch it, want it!
Xihe raised his eyebrows proudly, put the Jiuli picture into his sleeve again, and said with his eyes: "Hey, mine, mine, I just won't give it to you."
Holy Lord Yaoguang's eyes darkened.
The other Supreme Elders also had dark faces.
Among all the Supreme Elders in Yaoguang, the most unreliable and annoying one is Na Xihe!
Willow spirit, mouse king and little demon vine, they are having a good time in the wine gourd.
Isn't it just an imitation scroll of Jiuli Tu? What's the big deal?
All of them who are demon pets have one, and even the least capable little demon vine has one.
Tsk tsk!
Yaoguang, these supreme elders, could only watch helplessly.
Holy Lord Yaoguang looked at Xi He again, and he understood that it was indeed a huge fortune, because Xi He, who had already made a profit, casually made a move, and it was an imitation of the scroll of Jiuli.
The Holy Lord Yaoguang understood it, and so did the other Supreme Elders.
Although there was an elder who was not very proficient in formations, he still sent a message to Holy Lord Yaoguang, saying:
"Holy Lord, I am getting old and my life is approaching, which will only last ten years. If you don't allow me to go with you, even if you die there, it will be a good destination."
Several more senile elders nodded to the seated Holy Lord Shaking Light, expressing their determination to go with them.
The Holy Lord of Yaoguang looked solemn and comforted him through a message: "Elders, please don't be impatient. Let me and the young ancestor discuss it first."
Ye Qingfeng stared at the formation, and suddenly received a message from the Holy Lord of Shaking Light in his consciousness.
two people
Have a silent exchange.
Ye Qingfeng said that he did not want to be a burden, nor did he want those old people to die in vain.
Although some of these Supreme Elders Yaoguang are older, their cultivation levels are only at the first level or second level of Immortal Stage.
Older age does not equate to greater ability.
I think Tu Tian, the second level of Sendai, was in his prime, and he almost died with the sky-swallowing magic jar in his hand, let alone these senile people.
Furthermore, the last two tomb chambers are extremely dangerous, and the level 1, 1 and 2 cultivation levels of Sendai are really not enough.
Holy Lord Yaoguang has a complicated mood.
When did the half-step power of the first level of Sendai and the great power of the second level of Sendai become a burden?
However, Holy Lord Yaoguang also knew that what Ye Qingfeng said was true. After all, it was the quasi-emperor's tomb. Without the emperor's soldiers, even the Tao-slaying King of the third level of Xiantai would die if he entered it.
But those who are about to die want to see more and more, and do not want a good death. They just want to die a heroic death, so as not to die a useless person.
Those old men all looked at Holy Lord Yaoguang and Ye Qingfeng with longing eyes.
Unfortunately, Ye Qingfeng remained unmoved.
Holy Lord Yaoguang understood the thoughts of those elders, and in desperation, he looked at Xihe for help.
Xi He pinched his fingers and sent a message to Ye Qingfeng: "Little Ancestor, it's not a bad idea to let them go with you. When the Emperor's Cauldron is operating, the more spiritual power the better. When you are in real danger, I will help you with it."
Imperial Cauldron, let’s fight against the enemy together.”
Ye Qingfeng said: "This is feasible. I'm afraid that if there are too many people, the mind will be confused and things will easily go wrong."
Xihe said: "Don't worry about this. Before departure, I will make them swear an oath to listen to your orders."
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. Don't worry, little ancestor, I will pick someone with great promise for you."
Ye Qingfeng nodded and agreed.
Xi and Yixi conveyed Ye Qingfeng's intention to the Holy Lord Yaoguang.
Holy Lord Yaoguang was also overjoyed and sent a message to several elders.
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 were walking dispersedly. Some people couldn't find a breakthrough for a long time, and anxious expressions appeared on their faces.
Before, when they looked at this formation outside, they thought it was quite complicated, but they didn't realize how difficult it would be to break through.
After all, how old Ye Qingfeng can be, and no matter how accomplished he is in formations, what powerful formations can he carve out.
However, it was only when they actually entered the formation that they felt how powerful it was.
People should not be judged by their appearance!
A genius in formation appears!
"Tsk!"
There was an elder who was not too old and looked like a young man. He couldn't find a clue for a long time. He simply sat on the same spot and cupped his hands outwards and said, "I'm sorry. I think too highly of myself. I'm embarrassed by Yaoguang."
Outside the formation, Elder Yaoguang responded: "The little ancestor is also one of my Yaoguang people. If you are embarrassed in front of her, it does not count as embarrassing to Yaoguang."
Ye Qingfeng smiled, it was not a shame at all, because the young Sendai First Level was already a dabbler in formations, and he only joined the formation to join in the fun.
A few words.
Finally, an old man with a white beard stood still somewhere, then took the Tiangang Steps and took the lead to fly out of the trapped formation.