Chapter 53: What the hell does he want to do!
Qin Ming closed his eyes and felt the breath from the immortals.
He felt that there were still a few immortals in the sky.
Not far away, there are other immortal breaths.
Qin Ming looked at the demon clouds in the sky for a long time, then turned around and flew in the direction of the main hall.
Outside the formation.
After seeing Qin Ming leave, many people felt that something was wrong and began to discuss.
"Emperor Yan, why did you leave, scared?"
Especially those great sages of the demon clan, they were all surprised, and their eyes were a lot bigger.
Since Qin Ming joined the main hall, he has become the general of the main hall.
They were already accustomed to Qin Ming's actions and domineering strength, but they didn't expect that this time Qin Ming didn't directly do anything to those people of the demon clan.
What is the reason for turning around and leaving and returning to the main hall?
Could it really be that he was frightened by these immortals?
It shouldn't be, back then, he was just a quasi-saint cultivator, but he just stepped into the threshold of the saint realm.
has already singled out all the great sages.
Right now...... Why exactly?
The crowd didn't discuss the results, and turned to look at the influence in the formation again.
After Qin Ming returned to the main hall, he did not go directly to the palace where Emperor Yan was, but returned to his own palace.
In the main hall, except for the warriors, everyone else will have their own palace.
However, the larger the rank and the greater the fame in the world, the bigger the palace of these people.
For example, Qin Ming's palace, although it was deserted, except for a servant and a maid, there was only him left.
But his palace is second only to Her Royal Highness Tang Sheng, the princess, which shows how much the palace cares for him now.
Of course, it is also because of his strong strength.
Qin Ming came to his study, then closed his eyes and began to bow his head and ponder.
It looked as if he was thinking about something, and his brows furrowed, enough to see that this matter was serious.
The next morning, a ray of sunlight shone into the study.
Qin Ming opened his eyes, waved his big hand, the pen came to his hand, and the paper was already laid out on the table.
Wielding a pen, he kept writing something on the paper.
While writing, Qin Ming was still meditating.
Then, as he wrote, he crossed out what he had written before, and then continued to write.
Time flies, and it's night in the blink of an eye.
Originally, writing and drawing would have delayed a lot of time, and with the time on the war book, it was almost gone.
What the hell is Qin Ming doing?
Outside the formation, the palms of all the demon clan sages began to sweat.
They were in a hurry.
But it's useless to be anxious, the only person who can help the demon clans in the dark swamp now is Qin Ming.
Now, they don't have any other way but to continue watching quietly.
The Great Sages of the Demon Clan, one by one, opened their eyes wide, watching Qin Ming write something, trying to see something.
But in the end, he didn't see it, the only thing he could see was that Qin Ming took out a piece of paper that had not been written, and pressed the other papers that had been written by him.
Then, on this clean piece of paper, Qin Ming wrote the last four words.
Demon Ancestor.
Book.
In an instant, the great saints present were immediately surprised, and they gathered together one by one, and kept talking.
"This, this ......"
"Why are you dumb when you're in a hurry, isn't this the Demon Ancestor Treasure Book."
"Nerd, the Demon Ancestor Treasure Book is the highest cultivation method of our demon clan."
"How did Emperor Yan write it?"
"Didn't you see, he just came out like that, and it took two days, thinking about it day by day, writing it day by day."
"You're a nerd, it stands to reason that this should be passed down from the demon ancestor, but ......"
But, in fact, it was Qin Ming who wrote it.
One by one, they watched with wide eyes in disbelief.
If Qin Ming was able to kill all the tribes in one day, they would not be surprised.
Because Qin Ming does have that ability.
But this scene, they would never dare to think.
Qin Ming is a human being, and the kung fu between humans and demon clans is not interconnected, this is one of them.
The second is that they didn't expect that Qin Ming would be so good to them.
Even if it's because of Yan Ling'er.
The Demon Ancestor Treasure Book has always been a noble treasure book among the demon clan, although it is somewhat incomplete.
But this Demon Ancestor Treasure Book is very magical, you don't need to look at it carefully, sometimes just reading it, you will have an epiphany.
All demon monks.
They all believe that this Demon Ancestor Book is what the Demon Clan deity left behind, in order to benefit the Demon Clan.
But the scene in front of them completely subverted their thinking and reverence for the demon clan.
"This. So, the Demon Clan's Treasure Book, is it really given to us by Emperor Yan? ”
"I don't believe it, how can this be ......"
"Keep watching, what if ......"
Watching the great sages chattering, in the end, I still didn't believe the results of the discussion.
Yan Ling'er felt a headache.
As the old saying goes, if you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die, it should be these stubborn people, this group of people!
Yan Ling'er's face still had a sad look, but her eyes began to glow, a confident glow.
"I, Yan Ling'er, the ancient divine beast Phoenix, how can I be blind and look at a man casually, no one is worthy of comparing such an excellent man to him. The same goes for the Demon Ancestor. ”
Inside the formation.
Qin Ming carefully examined this Demon Ancestor Treasure Book.
Then thinking of something, Qin Ming randomly took a few pages from the book.
Then the pages extracted from the torch were burned to ashes.
Because of Xiaoyu, Qin Ming didn't particularly hate the people of the demon clan, and of course he didn't particularly like it.
He has seen with his own eyes that some monsters of the demon clan are burning, killing and plundering in the cities of the human race.
There was even a human being, because he was too late, and died tragically under the crotch of the demon clan.
The intestines and all that came out, and then he avenged the human.
Therefore, Qin Ming would not combine the characteristics of the demon clan with the characteristics of the demon clan and write this treasure book of the demon clan to the demon clan as it was.
Then, he checked the book one last time.
After making sure that there was really no problem, Qin Ming took the treasure book and left together.
He didn't go directly to the dark swamp, but to the treasury of the main hall.
In the treasure house of the main hall, there are a lot of things, although there are no magic weapons of the demon clan, but there are things that the demon clan is in short supply now.
He used his credit to exchange for some spirit jade.
It's all superb.
When the demon clan cultivates to a bottleneck, it is possible to use these spirit jades, or use the spirit jade as coins.
When Qin Ming wrote this treasure book, he used the words of the ancient demon clan.
This is the text he had learned before.
Outside the formation, the great saints of the demon clan were completely dumbfounded.