Cleaned up a bit.

Ye Feng continued to rely on Xiao Bai's ability to find the treasures in this ruin.

The next day.

Ye Feng and the fat monk walked to a dilapidated palace.

This palace is very old, and all the pillars around it have collapsed.

But from the mottled ancient patterns engraved on the surface of the pillar, you can vaguely see the glory of the prosperity of this place.

Ye Feng was a little embarrassed.

The glorious ancient sect, Panwu Zhenzong, was destroyed by a demon emperor in the abyss.

No wonder the Emperor of Longyuan worked so hard back then, fighting on the entire Longyuan Continent, suppressing all the underground demon races, as well as many living beings who were enemies of the human race, one by one.

Until now, the Great Emperor of Longyuan has broken through the boundary and left for so many years, and there are not too many living beings who dare to come forward.

The fat monk seemed to know what Ye Feng was thinking.

He smiled and said: "Ye boy, you are too young, you don't know that the dark era that the ancestors of the human race experienced in order to fight for the land that belongs to the human race itself, it was a tragic era full of blood and fire, even if it is a powerful human race, it may fall at any time, but now it is gone, so the human race has begun to fight among themselves." ”

The fat monk said, also a little embarrassed.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, in the depths of the palace, in the midst of the ruins of broken weapons and metal, stood a tall armor.

That's right!

It was just an empty armor that stood up.

Like a burly ancient warrior, rising from his slumber.

The fat monk's eyes were shocked, and he said: "Ye boy, be careful! This ancient armor was possessed by the ancient heroic spirit, and its combat effectiveness is very strong, don't be hard! Monk, I suffered a loss last time, this ancient heroic spirit, there is no pain at all, you smash the armor he possessed, and he is also attached to something else, or even to the entire palace, the entire palace, will instantly become an ancient beast!"

The fat monk shouted, reminding Ye Feng.

Because he saw that Ye Feng actually walked directly to the ancient armor that stood up, eager to try.

Ye Feng turned his head slightly, looked at the fat monk, and smiled: "Fat man, what I am not afraid of the most is that these so-called ancient heroic spirits are just a remnant soul. ”

The voice fell.

In Ye Feng's eyebrows, a golden divine light suddenly rushed out.

The divine light roared through the void, like a golden heavenly river, and suddenly shone on the ancient armor.

"Ahh

Almost instantly.

An earth-shattering scream came from the ancient armor.

The ancient armor slammed into the ground with a thud.

Among them, the possessed ancient heroic spirits were directly wiped out.

The golden divine light that rushed out of Ye Fengmei's heart was the power of the Book God.

For these invisible remnant soul powers, the book god is definitely an existence like an overlord.

"This ......"

The fat monk looked at Ye Feng so relaxed.

He was dumbfounded.

Immediately, the fat monk suddenly ran to Ye Feng's side, squatted down and hugged his thigh, and shouted: "Ye boy, you are really this kind of secret and dangerous nemesis, you can hunt for treasures and dispel evil spirits, Ye boy, do you want to join my tomb sect!"

Ye Feng kicked the fat monk into the distance, and said suspiciously: "Fat man, aren't you a monk, how come you are the Tomb Sect?"

The fat monk got up from the ground, smiled, and said: "Who said that a monk must enter the Buddhist sect, I am not actually a monk, I just changed my bald hairstyle, and the robe on my body was also touched from the tomb of the ancient powerhouse, this ancient tomb sect, I am a monk and I created my own sect, I am currently the only one, Ye boy, if you join, we will be the sect master together, how about it?"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not interested." ”

After speaking, Ye Feng walked towards the ancient armor that had fallen to the ground.

This armor has a good texture, and it should be a spirit weapon-level battle armor.

You know, spiritual weapons are very rare.

In the Great Yan Dynasty, the treasure of the Zhen Dynasty is just the best spiritual weapon.

Armor-like spiritual weapons are even rarer.

Now the methods of refining armor may have been lost on the Longyuan Continent.

Ye Feng put this armor on his body, and then poured the mana all over his body into the armor.

This moment.

Airplanes!

The armor Ye Feng was wearing suddenly disappeared into his skin.

It can be summoned at any time to withstand the impact of powerful forces.

The fat monk was very generous, and said: "This treasure, I won't share it equally with Ye boy, I prefer the robe to the armor, because the robe makes me feel peaceful and beautiful." ”

As he spoke, the fat monk folded his hands and his face was full of Buddha light, as if he really looked like a master of enlightenment.

Suddenly, at this time, the fat monk's eyes opened suddenly, and he suddenly said: "Ye boy, I have thought of a good way to pit people, and it will definitely satisfy you!"

"Oh?"

Ye Feng asked, "What way?"

The fat monk shook his head and said, "This method is recorded on the ninth page of my Yin Man Method Encyclopedia, which is called 'Pretending to be a Tiger and Eating a Pig'. ”

"Pretending to be a tiger and eating a pig?"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "It's a little interesting, how do you say it?"

The fat monk leaned into Ye Feng's ear and whispered something.

Ye Feng's face became darker and darker as he listened.

In the end, Ye Feng couldn't help but gasp and said, "Wouldn't this be too exaggerated?

The fat monk patted his round belly and said confidently: "Believe me, you will definitely succeed!"

"Hey, hey, this wave can definitely help Ye Boy you kill that bullshit Ye Feiyu to death......"

The fat monk said, his face full of sinisterness.

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little chilled.

This fat man is really yin.

"But before we do that, we have to do some preparations. ”

The fat monk said, and took out colorful array plates from his storage bag.

He seemed to be about to lay out some kind of formation.

......

Three days later.

In a remote ruin in the middle of the dungeon.

Suddenly, a pillar of golden light came out, reaching the sky.

The vast vision made all the people in the entire underground palace see it.

"What a terrible vision! That place must have a great creation!"

"Such a vast golden pillar of light may be the birth of an ancient treasure, go and take a look!"

“......”

At this moment, both the demon clan and the human cultivators were shocked in their eyes, and they all rushed towards the ruins full of shocking visions.

At this time, in front of a certain pool of blood in the depths of the underground palace.

Ye Feiyu Qingyi bamboo sword, after killing a dark green dragon with one sword, he just got a dragon ball.

He was about to go to the next place in the account.

But this time.

"Boom!"

In a certain direction in the distance, a vast and majestic pillar of golden light suddenly appeared, reaching straight to the heavenly dome and illuminating most of the dark space of the underground palace.

"Such a powerful energy fluctuation, and a kind of divine aura, in this underground palace, there will be such a precious treasure born? ”

Ye Feiyu's eyes were a little puzzled at first, but then he smiled coldly and said to himself very domineeringly, "This kind of strange treasure can only belong to me." ”

As soon as the words fell, he jumped forward, turning into an ethereal sword light, and at an extremely terrifying speed, he sped towards the ruins where the vast vision appeared.