The white jade bottle has been harvested a lot, there are stones wrapped in stone skin, there are some bones of old demons, and some heads and skeletons, all of which have been obtained by centipede spirits in the ground for so many years.

But Ye Qingfeng held back and didn't immediately investigate.

On the stone wall on the side, there is an obvious rat hole.

Thinking that these rats were also fast, not long after she killed the centipede essence, these rats quickly made holes and burrowed into the centipede essence's nest.

"It should be that when I was fighting for life and death with the centipede spirit, I was spied on by those rats in the corner to the end, so these rats are so fast."

Ye Qingfeng's eyes blinked, and he quickly figured out the reason.

"Before the other demons arrive, I have to take the things in the lair as soon as possible, so as not to make wedding clothes for others myself."

The thought flashed quickly, Ye Qingfeng stepped on the steps of the old madman, and pushed the speed to the extreme, dodged, advanced hundreds of meters, and finally entered the nest of the centipede spirit.

A big nest.

Empty, pitch black, and round in shape, there is a large stone platform, like a dragon chair, placed in the center of the nest.

But the stone platform was very heavy, and it hadn't been moved by the rats yet.

And the things that can be moved have been moved by the rats.

I have to say, those rats are also very shrewd.

Although they couldn't see in the dark, they could smell it, and they took the lead in moving away the most precious things in the old nest, and then only left some broken copper and colored jade in this old nest alone.

Ye Qingfeng swept it roughly, the rest of the things in this old nest were quite cold, and they were not as good as the batch that robbed the rats just now.

But no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and Ye Qingfeng does not dislike it, and conjures up a big palm.

The huge gray palm swept the ground, and the contents of the lair, along with the heavy dragon-shaped stone chair, were all included in the white jade bottle.

The entire nest was swept away by her, and nothing was left for future generations.

After Ye Qingfeng succeeded, he immediately decided to leave.

But this nest is connected with eight passages.

Except for the passage where Ye Qingfeng entered, the remaining seven passages all mean unknown.

Ye Qingfeng didn't know which one was dangerous and which one was relatively safe, so he could only choose one at random based on his feelings, and then walked away.

But she still walked very carefully, not too fast, lest there be an ambush trap in front of her, and not too slow, lest there be any big demon chasing behind.

However, to her surprise, in the corridor behind her, there was suddenly another hurried voice.

"Whoa! Babble! ”

It's like crawling on the ground with thousands of legs.

"Could it be that he is a relative of the centipede spirit, chasing after him to seek revenge and ask for his life!"

Ye Qingfeng naturally thought about this, but her eyes sank, and she didn't choose to escape, but hurriedly used the Source Heaven Divine Technique to hide her own aura and integrate herself with the surrounding stone walls.

It was already dark in this passage, and it was difficult to see Ye Qingfeng's figure clearly.

Coupled with Ye Qingfeng's wonderful concealment methods, even if the powerhouse of the ninth transformation of the dragon is here, he will not be able to detect Ye Qingfeng's existence.

Ye Qingfeng stood against the wall, his whole body on guard, holding his breath and concentrating, and raised his eyes to look out.

A moment later, she saw a shiny white mouse, carrying a black spear and a white cloak, leading a large group of white rats, chasing them majestically.

The leading silver-white rat was particularly eye-catching, at least three times larger than the other rats, and as strong as a bear cub.

And the lead rat is still nondescript.

With a pointed head, a fat belly, and thick hair, it resembles a mouse, but it has human-like ears, and more human-like, with two slender arms and two thick legs that can walk upright.

"Half-human, half-beast?"

Growing into such a demon, it was the first time Ye Qingfeng had seen him alive.

Before, the skeleton of the Saint King that Ye Qingfeng obtained was also this strange appearance of being half human and half beast.

Moreover, the nondescript appearance of the leader rat demon is not acquired by cultivation and advancement, but is born with it.

"Could it be a descendant of the primeval race?"

Ye Qingfeng couldn't help but be surprised.

In the primeval period, there were many races, and all kinds of birds, animals, people, and many powerful races that seemed to be human and non-human lived in them.

And those powerful races that resemble humans and are not human are collectively referred to as arche-humanoids, or simply humanoids.

It is rumored that the humanoid creatures of the primeval period were all extremely powerful.

But Ye Qingfeng looked at the leading mouse in front of him, and his cultivation was not enough, and he did not have the arrogant aura of the primeval creatures on his body, so he couldn't say that he was the descendants of the descendants of the primeval humanoid creatures.

However, according to the book, the primeval humanoid creatures are extremely powerful, and they basically come from the royal family of the primeval period.

The royal family is strong and arrogant, and the status is extremely respectful, and the weak race can only bow down and submit, and dare not provoke, otherwise if you are not careful, it will be a great disaster to exterminate the race.

Now this leading rat has the appearance of a three-point human race, and it should also have the blood of the primeval royal family flowing in his body, which has its own extraordinary.

Thinking of all this, Ye Qingfeng did not despise the other party because of his cultivation.

"Squeak~Squeak~"

Hundreds of silver-white rats, following the lead rats, roared and chased after this place.

came so aggressively, not only planning to take back the treasures that Ye Qingfeng took, but also wanting to fight with Ye Qingfeng to avenge them.

Seeing this situation, especially seeing the silver-white mouse in the lead, Ye Qingfeng couldn't help but think of Li Jiuai's little girl.

Li Jiuai also looked like this, and she was aggressive, and she came to her to provoke.

In the end, because he couldn't beat her, he cried his nose and chose to go to the Holy Land of Shaking Light, and shouted that he would come to her in the future to be ashamed.

Ye Qingfeng's thoughts didn't drift far, she didn't move, looking at a group of huge mice as big as cats, moving their noses fiercely, up and down the rock wall, kept climbing, and kept sniffing.

In the midst of this darkness, their noses work more than their eyes.

They sniffed one by one for a long time, but they didn't get the result, and the more they sniffed, the more confused they became.

And Ye Qingfeng was hiding in front of them, twenty meters away.

"King." A rat spirit from the Divine Bridge Realm actually spat out human words and said in a sharp voice, "That human race, how did you get here, there is no smell." Could it be that he will be in the passage, directly flying away? ”

The information that these rat spirits had obtained before was that a young man from the Dao Palace Realm had actually destroyed the old centipede demon of the Dragon Transformation Realm.

It sounds ridiculous, but the facts are in front of them, and they can't believe it.

In the cultivation realm, the weak defeat the strong, and the boat capsizes in the gutter also happens from time to time.

"It's not a powerhouse above the Dragon Transformation Realm, how can it disappear out of thin air, there will always be traces."

The humanoid Rat King spoke wisely, his two strong hind legs propped up on the ground, and he stood up like a human, and at first glance, he looked like a round person.

In its shrewd little eyes, two rays of light shot out, and it glanced at the surrounding stone walls, trying in vain to find the clues left by the enemy's escape, even if it was a hole smaller than the eye of a needle.

(End of chapter)