Gong Yutian was immediately displeased, "This palace is close to his wife, and he still needs your consent?" Sure enough, the people of the Jun family are annoying. ”

It's okay that Gong Yutian didn't open his mouth, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Jun Chenfeng was completely petrified in place, "What? Wife...... Wife? Isn't Yeyun a man? ”

This news really made Jun Chenfeng unbelievable, he had always thought that Yeyun was a man, but now Gong Yutian told others that the family was a woman, or his Ming Media was marrying his wife, which made this sixteen-year-old boy dumbfounded.

Gong Yutian hooked his lips and glanced at Jun Chenfeng lightly, but he didn't say anything more, but Yeyun was a little embarrassed, and said apologetically, "Jun Chenfeng, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, after all, it is more convenient to walk outside, men's clothing." ”

"I see." Jun Chenfeng barely pulled out a smile, and suddenly worried about his eldest brother in his heart, maybe he understood everything that he couldn't think of before, no wonder the eldest brother handed the Tianyu Demon Bead to Yeyun, it turned out that the young man was actually a daughter.

Jun Chenfeng thought that Yeyun was not interested in knowing, the most important thing at the moment was to find the righteous spirit of the Ghost Saint Venerable, looking at this so-called mausoleum, there was nothing except some items, how to find the location of the righteous spirit?

"Yutian, there is only a set of battle armor, a painting and a jade flute here, how can we find the righteous spirit of the Ghost Saint Venerable?"

"Maybe there's a way to do it."

"What's the solution?"

"Do the opposite." Gong Yutian hooked his lips with a smile in his eyes, "Yun'er, what will ordinary people do when they see the mausoleum of the Venerable in ancient times?" ”

Yeyun thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Respectful." ”

"Yes, most people have respect for the predecessors of the Ancient Venerable, so does Yun'er understand what I mean?"

"This may be a solution, my war flame spear has a soul, the things used by the Ghost Saint Venerable cannot be without a soul, and Yutian, you look at the crystal coffin, there is not a trace of dust, the Ghost Saint Venerable has fallen for many years, and he was buried deep in the ground, and there is not a trace of ash on the coffin, which means that his coffin is being cleaned and has been guarding here, if you want to find the spirit of the Ghost Saint Venerable, you can only start from it."

"Yun'er is right." Gong Yutian gently rubbed Yeyun's hair, smiling, and Jun Chenfeng on the side naturally understood what to do.

"Yeyun, will we anger the Ghost Saint Venerable by doing this?"

Gong Yutian snorted coldly, "The Venerable Throne of the Three Great Emperors and Soul Emperors of the Ancient Ages, actually tolerated his evil spirits to plague the continent outside, he really deserves the name of this Ghost Saint Venerable, the Jun family boy, if he is angry, he may still have a trace of life, if you don't do it, all of us, including your eldest brother, will die here, how to choose You should understand." ”

"I ......"

Jun Chenfeng gritted his teeth and nodded, "It's me who is ignorant." ”

Gong Yutian held Yeyun in one hand, and summoned the Demon Yuan Sword Qi with one hand, and the gorgeous purple light stabbed directly at the crystal coffin like a sharp sword, but when it hit the crystal coffin, the originally ordinary crystal coffin suddenly emitted a white light, enveloping it, seeing this situation, the three of them were all eyes lit up, sure enough, their guess was right, it turned out to be so, how could they give up.

Gong Yutian's attack became stronger and stronger, and Jun Chenfeng was not far behind, and also began to attack the crystal coffin, and the white and purple Xuan Qi violently slammed into the white light curtain that protected the crystal coffin, over and over again.

"Ziwei Demon Abyss Sword Qi, Break!"

"Rain Beam, Attack!"

A quarter of an hour passed...... Half an hour passed...... An hour passed......

Finally seeing that the defensive light curtain of the crystal coffin began to weaken, Gong Yutian withdrew his sword qi, and his fingertips began to condense a more powerful blow, and he was about to attack, when an old voice suddenly sounded, "Young man, you have to spare people and spare people, stop!" ”

As the voice sounded, a white phantom figure emerged from the jade flute.