"Ding, ding, ding......"

After Ye Qingfeng's long speech, the music of the entire tomb was already as melodious as a small bridge and flowing water.

Those famous instruments in the past, no one played them, but they sounded spontaneously, vaguely, as if they were listening to fairy music.

The willow spirit mouse king and the little demon vine, leisurely and leisurely, dance with the beautiful fairy music.

If you want to say, you have to be their master, this is called, surrendering without a fight!

The host is mighty!

The host is amazing!

Ye Qingfeng raised his lips and smiled, reached out of the enchantment with one hand, and raised a storage bag: "Come here."

"Ding!"

One by one, there was a long queue of famous utensils, and they poured into the storage bag.

A big bag full of them.

In the corner, there are some wrecks of famous weapons, although the wreckage has no soul, but the special material can still be extracted, and it is a valuable thing.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Ye Qingfeng twisted his fingers and performed a magic trick to put the remains in those corners into the storage bag.

As for the guqin that died in grief and anger just now.

Although the body of the piano is broken, but the soul of the piano is ignorant, but it is curled up in the corner, and it has not yet dispersed.

"It's your fate, too."

Ye Qingfeng raised his hand and held the remnant qin in his hand.

The remnant huddled in the corner of the tomb, trembling and angry.

Its home is gone!

No matter how broken the remnant qin is, it is also its home, its old nest, and if it loses its shelter, its remnant soul will soon dissipate between heaven and earth.

Ye Qingfeng held the remnant qin in his hand, looked down, and used his fingers as a pen to quickly sketch on the remnant qin.

Spiritual power flowed out from her white fingertips and burned into the remnant qin.

Before she entered the tomb, she had carefully observed the coffin for several months, and had seen the dragon soul cultivation array left by the ruthless emperor in the emperor's ding.

Therefore, for the soul cultivation array, Ye Qingfeng has some self-experience.

After Ye Qingfeng finished carving the soul cultivation array, he handed out the remnant qin of that moment out of the Emperor Ding Enchantment, and said to the remnant soul: "Come on, you are a spirit, give you a better home!"

Liu Jing actively clamoured, "Come on, come on! The new home that my master has personally set up for you is your great creation!"

The remnant soul was very stunned, but he didn't expect that the people in the Emperor Ding would actually be able to discover its existence.

It thought it had cowered in a corner and had dodged well enough.

Ye Qingfeng injected some spiritual power into the soul cultivation array, and the entire soul cultivation array suddenly flowed through the runes, exuding an alluring light.

The remnant soul that cowered and cowered, after all, did not resist the temptation of the soul cultivation array, and fluttered and came to the remnant qin.

"Come in." Ye Qingfeng said, "If I want to get rid of you, why bother."

The remnant soul let out a "hum" of grievance, and then brought the joy of the slightest negnot, and with a happy "ding", it was submerged in the soul cultivation array.

In the soul cultivation array, it is simply wonderful.

The remnant soul swims in it, as if entering a warm bath.

"It's really your great creation."

Ye Qingfeng smiled and specially put the remnant qin into the sea of bitterness to nourish.

She had already decided in her heart that when she returned from visiting the tomb, she would give the remnants of the qin to the black bear guarding the mountain.

As for the matter of the Chaos Bitter Sea, it is no secret that the Chaos Body has the Chaos Bitter Sea, which is a normal thing.

The door to the burial chamber is not opened.

But the voice in the tomb has come suddenly.

Ye Qingfeng manipulated the dragon pattern black gold tripod and gently knocked on the door three times.

It is said to be a light knock, but the force is not light.

Duan Dexi and Tu Tian looked happy, Tu Tian wore special stone skin gloves, returned to the stone pillar, and gently twisted the spirit stone.

"Hum!"

The ground trembled, and the stone door shook, slowly rising upward.

"Whoosh!"

Dragon black gold

Ding, turned into a black light, and suddenly came out.

Tu Tian twisted the spirit stone back into its original place.

Duan Dexi and Tu Tian, the three of them stepped forward together, excitedly looking forward to it, and surrounded Diding.

In order to avoid being attacked by a sneak attack and being annihilated by the entire army, Ye Qingfeng did not appear, only far away from the spirit stone, and put the three of them into the white jade bottle.

"What baby? What baby?"

Duan De's face was shiny, and he couldn't help but rub his hands and ask.

Xi He's eyes lit up, and Tu Tian also had an impatient look.

Ye Qingfeng carried a heavy storage bag in his hand outside the white jade bottle, and said in a brisk tone: "Except for a broken piano, I plan to give it to the black bear guarding the mountain, and the rest are in this bag."

The three of them didn't think about it at all, Ye Qingfeng would lie.

After all, a person with the qualifications of an emperor would not disdain to tell such a lie.

And the matter of character, there really is no need to go into details.

They have two words to Ye Qingfeng - believe!

If it was Duan De Tu Tian or the black dog who was proficient in the formation, then you had to think more about their words.

"Look first, don't fight, don't rob. I have promised them to send them to the auction house, to meet the people who are destined for it." Ye Qingfeng explained the situation in advance, "Do you have any objections to my decision?"

"No objection! No objections!"

The three of them followed Ye Qingfeng, how dare they have any objections, they nodded their heads one after another, expressing their agreement.

Hearing this, Ye Qingfeng sent the full storage bag into the white jade bottle.

In order to avoid robbery, the three of them did not move, but only scrambled to put their divine senses into the storage bag to sweep through their loot this time.

Although Tu Tian doesn't understand the rhythm of music, as a powerful person in the Sendai Realm, his vision is still not much worse.

Those pianos and drums are first-class treasures at first glance, and they start from 100,000 catties.

"Haha, it's going to be sent!" Tu Tian was overjoyed, and many shining spirit stones had already appeared in front of him.

Duan De was so excited that his face was red and his heart was beating, regardless of the danger, he couldn't help it, stretched out his two fat hands, reached into the storage bag, grabbed a few guqins in his hands, and said with great joy:

"Immeasurable, that Heavenly Venerable! These are all famous weapons in history! There are many of them, all of which are famous in the annals of history! Look, look, this is Jiaowei! It's green! It's a ring! This is Ben Lei ......."

Duan De was like a few treasures, and at the same time, he hugged left and right excitedly, and turned his head sideways, and used his fat face to paste with those famous objects, completely like he couldn't put it down, hugging his own son.

Source!

Lots of sources!

Especially those saint-level famous weapons, which one of them is placed in the current cultivation realm, they will be robbed, causing a bloody storm!

It's true, a whale falls and everything is born!

Their visit to this quasi-emperor's tomb can be said to have benefited the entire cultivation realm!

As a professional, Duan De has a sense of identity for his lack of morality.

Look, there are two sides to everything!

Duan De was proud.

"Don't! You oily face, don't stain such a good guqin!"

Xi and Xian grabbed it, and snatched the three guqins from the fat man's hand, the most powerful guqin, and couldn't hide his excitement.

"I shake the Holy Land, and there are many people who know the rhythm of music! I don't care, these famous weapons, I will shake the light and set it on my ancestors! As for what I can't afford to shake off, it's not too late to send it to the auction house!"