Soul Haoxuan pulled Sanqing directly into the tomb with the stone tablet, and then leaned against the wall, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and no longer paid attention to Sanqing. After Sanqing saw the stele in the tomb, he walked over directly, and then began to observe the words on the stele attentively, and when he saw the gossip pattern on the stele, he whispered something, and Soul Haoxuan didn't hear it clearly, and he didn't care too much.

"How is it?What kind of mess is written on the stone tablet?" Zhou Qingli and his party quickly followed the tomb and came to Sanqing's side. Zhou Qingli poked his head and looked at the stone tablet, and then asked faintly.

Sanqing ignored Zhou Qingli and continued to concentrate on pondering the words on the stone tablet. Zhou Qingli didn't dare to disturb him, so he stood aside and waited quietly, hoping that Sanqing could decipher the words on the stone tablet.

Lao Chu suddenly walked into the tomb from the outside, Yi Jianxi was startled, thinking that he was a half-faced person, so he clenched his fists and was about to rush towards Lao Chu.

"He's my friend!" Sanqing hurriedly stepped forward to stop.

"Your friend?" Yi Jianxi froze in place, looked at Lao Chu, and then at Sanqing, feeling unreasonable. At the same time, everyone cast curious glances at Lao Chu.

"I'll go back to the ground first!" Seeing that the people in the tomb were not very kind to him, Lao Chu said this quietly, and then turned around and left without waiting for Sanqing's answer. Sanqing shook his head and continued to study the words on the stone tablet, and the rest of the people shifted their attention to Sanqing.

"What are you writing?" Zhou Qingli waited for a long time and didn't see Sanqing speak, but saw Sanqing shaking his head inexplicably, and hurriedly asked again.

"I don't understand!" This time Sanqing finally responded, and gently rubbed his eyes, looking a little tired.

"I don't understand where you have been for a long time?" After listening to Sanqing's answer, Zhou Qingli suddenly became angry.

"I'll just write down the words on it and go back and study it again!" Sanqing glanced at Zhou Qingli and replied in a deep voice. Actually, he already understood what was written on it, but he didn't want to sue Zhou Qingli now, so he casually said such a perfunctory sentence.

"Xiaoice, lend me your sword to use!" After perfunctory Zhou Qingxuan, Sanqing turned back and said to Soul Haoxuan, who was leaning against the wall and closing his eyes.

Soul Haoxuan opened his eyes, and without asking the reason, he directly threw the sword in his hand to Sanqing. Sanqing took the ancient sword, drew the sword out of its sheath, and then used the tip of the sword to pry the wind character on the stone tablet. After a while, the wind word broke away from the stone stele, and Sanqing quickly inserted the sword back into the scabbard, reached out to catch the wind word card that fell from the stone stele, and hid it in his pocket without looking at it.

"What are you doing with that thing?" Zhou Qingli didn't know the intention of Sanqing's move, but he felt that Sanqing was hiding something, so he asked again.

"It's going to work!" Sanqing said softly with a smug smile at Soul Haoxuan.

"There's one thing I don't understand. Bazi suddenly walked up to Sanqing and said respectfully. He carefully observed the old yellow dog just now, and knew in his heart that it was absolutely extraordinary, and he knew that the person who could raise such a dog was definitely not at the same level as himself, so he subconsciously erected a very high image for Sanqing in his heart.

"Say!" Sanqing saw Bazi's thoughts, so he followed his thoughts and made a high-ranking gesture, and replied without squinting.

"That's right, just now I saw four fireballs open the way for you, I wonder what kind of Dao method those four fireballs were used to create them?" Bazi asked cautiously.

"Oh, that's what you're talking about!" Sanqing was expressionless, took out two pieces of rune paper from his pocket, handed them to Bazi, and said in a deep voice.

"You, you're saying that you conjured up those four fireballs with rune paper?" Ba Zi's eyes widened, and he looked at Sanqing in disbelief.

"Hmm!" Sanqing nodded, "Seeing that you ask sincerely, these few runes will be given to you, take them back and study them carefully, maybe you can understand something!"

When Bazi heard this, he was overjoyed, and he took the rune paper and held it in the palm of his hand, like a treasure.

"Then, then I'll really accept it!" After looking at it twice, Bazi suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Sanqing again and said this.

"Take it! go back and burn a piece of water and drink it first, it can heal the wounds on your body!" Sanqing waved his hand, signaling Bazi to accept the rune paper with confidence.

"Thank you, master!" Bazi was overjoyed, and hurriedly hid the rune paper, and for a while it seemed that the wounds on his body were no longer painful.

"Wang, Wang, Wang......" At this time, the old yellow dog suddenly ran into the tomb from the outside and roared loudly.

Hearing the barking of the old yellow dog, Sanqing walked to the door of the tomb and glanced at the main hall. On the floor of the main hall, the half-faced people who were put on the ground, mutilated, shook violently for some reason.

"We have to hurry up and leave, those guys seem to be coming back to life!" Sanqing turned around and said in a deep voice, and then returned the ancient sword in his hand to Soul Haoxuan, after Soul Haoxuan took the sword, he walked to Sanqing's side, and the two left the tomb side by side, and walked in the direction of the exit without looking back.

Zhou Qingli and the others saw Sanqing and Soul Haoxuan leaving, so they also followed. The group soon reached the exit. The injured Bazi was the first to return to the ground with the help of everyone, the second master, followed by the oldest second master, and then Yi Jianxi and Zhou Qingbari.

"Do you need my help?" After watching the old yellow dog climb the rock wall and leave the tomb, only the two enemies of Soul Haoxuan and Sanqing were left in the tomb.

"No, I can handle it alone!" Sanqing waved his hand and replied to Soul Haoxuan, who did not delay, and directly pulled the rope and quickly left the tomb.

After Soul Haoxuan left, Sanqing turned around and faced the direction of the main hall, and half of the people in the hall stood up from the ground one after another, and then walked towards Sanqing.

"Can't be killed like cockroaches?" Looking at the resurrected half-faced people, Sanqing pursed his lips and said playfully, then took out the rune paper from his pocket and counted it, exactly eight.

He silently recited the incantation, and the eight runes detached from his palms at the same time, floating into the air and expelling a gossip and then spinning. Sanqing continued to chant the incantation silently, and the eight rune papers ignited with pale blue flames, and they became larger and larger, and for a while, the entire tomb was shrouded in flames.

"Let's go back to my hometown!" Sanqing smiled slightly, and then the huge gossip fire array fell from the sky and slammed into the ground, and the half-faced people on the ground, whether they were standing up or reconstructing their bodies, were ignited by the flames, and for a while, the roar of the half-faced people was in the tomb.

"There will be no time in the future!" Sanqing waved his hand, and then pulled the rope and quickly left the tomb.