Yan Jiuhui's phantom turned to look at the sky, his brows condensed together.

"This is the Divine Tomb!" he directly said the origin of the phantom shadow of the Divine Mountain in the sky.

Ye Tian couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, sure enough, he was a person who was independent from the nine-tailed white fox of Tu Mountain, and he could recognize it as a divine tomb at a glance.

"That's Sheqing in the sky, why is he here?"

Yan Jiuhui turned to look at Yan Qin and sighed.

"Did you do it anyway, girl?"

"There's no way I'm going to keep him alive. ”

"Did Sheqing find out what you did?"

"Surely not! How could I possibly leave a handle?"

Sighing, Yan Jiuhui said, "That's it, if you kill it, you will kill it." ”

Turning his head to look at Ye Tian, Yan Jiuhui smiled and said, "This little guy is Ye Tian?"

What's the matter? Yan Qin told his father about herself?

"Hello senior. Ye Tiandao.

Yan Jiuhui nodded slightly, Yan Qin looked at his father as if he was not in a hurry at all and urged: "Dad! Come here quickly! Maybe when that sacred mountain will completely appear, and we guess that Nahu Mountain will spread the news of the appearance of the secret realm here, if you come late, then we won't even be able to eat daylily." ”

"Hu Shan? ”

After Yan Jiuhui's voice fell, his phantom dissipated.

Yan Qin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, my father is here."

But what kind of tomb is here is quite unexpected. ”

"This is not only a divine tomb, but also a divine tomb that was transformed after the death of a great god of the original heavenly court.

It's surrounded by dragons, and it doesn't seem like that place is that big now, but the actual scope of its interior is probably incomparably larger. ”

"How do you know that this is a divine tomb with a high status?" Yan Qin blinked his eyes and said curiously.

"Hey, we're the heirs of the Wa Palace, okay? It's not like you, as the heir of Yaochi, don't understand anything. ”

"Cut!" Yan Qin was very angry.

The phantom of the Divine Tomb above the sky was already like a substance at this moment, like a large area of Divine Mountain surrounded by thousands of dragons floating in the void.

She Qing is no longer running around like a headless fly at this moment.

He found that this sacred mountain should be one with the Qianpan Mountain on the ground, and this phantom shadow was only afraid that it would only reveal its original appearance after it completely overlapped with the Qianpan Mountain, and he could only step into the area of the divine mountain.

After calming down, he began to worry about his own son.

He guessed that Sheyi should have had a vicious battle with Hu Qiqi, and he must have been injured by killing Hu Qiqi.

He landed at a height and looked at the ground, letting go of his consciousness and sighing around.

Only after the big demon can the divine sense be condensed, and the strength of the green demon king, the scope of the divine consciousness can now cover a hundred miles.

After searching around, his divine sense couldn't find Sheyi at all, and he frowned.

A bad instinct haunted me.

He landed on the ground, took out a handful of immortal stones, and laid out a miniature Chen method, and where the spiritual power was injected into the heart of the formation, the immortal stones lit up, and a picture appeared.

What appeared in that picture was the place where Sheyi died, the pool of bright pus and blood, which was now surrounded by a large swarm of flies and ants.

"Ahh

Looking at the puddle of pus and blood on the ground, his cyan pupils changed from human round to vertical.

A strong murderous aura poured out from his body.

"Whoever, whoever kills my son, I will make you pay with blood. ”

He took out another handful of immortal stones and rearranged a formation, and then took out a gray-black rune paper and pasted it in the center of the formation.

He stretched out his fingers and bit it, pressing the blood to the talisman paper.

The immortal stone lit up, the black rune paper began to burn, and the spiritual power on Sheqing's body flowed into the formation like a tide.

"Tracing the Origins!"

This formation needs to consume people's origin spiritual power to go back in time to see what happened before, but the longer it takes to go forward, the greater the origin spiritual power consumed, causing its own strength to decline that is certain.

A picture appeared above that formation, which was where Sheqing was standing.

The transfiguration appeared like a rewind, until the figure of Sheyi appeared, he rushed out of the ground, and then was bound by a rope, and then the picture began to blur, covered with layers of fog, until Sheyi turned into a puddle of pus and blood The fog disappeared.

She Qing gritted his teeth and continued to trace the source, and the fog began to shroud the murderer who killed Sheyi, so that he could not know who killed Sheyi.

He could only learn that the murderers were two people.

Because of the Tianji Stone, Ye Tian and Yan Qin did not appear in the whole picture.

She Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, and he was furious.

"Heavenly Machine Stone! Someone used the Heavenly Machine Stone to cover the Heavenly Machine!

Rats, hide their heads and show their tails and dare not show up!

I hate it!

Who is it? Who is it to kill my son with the Heavenly Machine Stone to cover the Heavenly Machine Stone!"

She Qing wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and began to think hard.

The Origin Origin Array consumed his entire ten years of Origin Spiritual Power in just this short meeting!

His strength almost fell back from the Demon King Triple Heaven to the Second Heaven.

After spending so much money and not finding the murderer, this made Sheqing feel the urge to vomit blood.

If Ye Tian was present, then he would break out in a cold sweat for a while, if Yan Qin didn't stop him, he was afraid that at this moment, he would have already learned that he had killed She Yi by Sheqing.

Little by little, the phantom was falling closer and closer to the ground.

Three days later, a demon-level beast pulled a black chariot through the void.

There was a soft couch on the chariot, and an old man in a black robe with a white beard sat on the soft couch.

There is a flower demon standing next to the soft couch, and this flower demon has the strength of the Great Demon Five Heavens.

She gently pinched the old man's shoulders and served the old man.

At the front of the chariot stood a young man, his expression solemn and arrogant.

In front of the chariot sat an old man who was driving the chariot, and this old man actually had the strength of a demon king.

The young man looked at the shadow of the Divine Tomb in the sky, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master, this is indeed a divine tomb. ”

The old man on the soft couch had his eyes closed: "Well, who are there here?"

"Except we have a Sheqing on the ground. ”

"Hmm. The old man snorted slightly, but did not open his eyes.

"Hu Shan's waste has not healed the scars on the road foundation for so many years, and he has wasted so many resources, in my opinion, it is not worth it, this time he also had a conflict with Sheqing, in my opinion, it is better to hand it over to Sheqing for disposal. ”

"Hu Shan is still useful! Just abolish him like this, wouldn't it be a waste of our efforts for so many years?

Tell Sheqing and Hu Shan that they are not allowed to fight privately. ”

"Yes! Tu'er understands! It's just that Tu'er still thinks that Hu Shan is no longer useful, and originally pulled over the Green Fox Demon King, but now that Qingmei is dead, I'm afraid that the Green Fox Demon King will immediately turn his face with Hu Shan and She Qing after learning about it. ”

The old man opened his eyes and sat up, frowned and asked, "I asked you to use the bronze mirror to investigate the truth of the matter, have you investigated?"