Ye Qingfeng and the remnant soul asked and answered, as if they had found a confidant.

"Want these books?" The remnant asked actively.

Ye Qingfeng said, "Naturally, I want it."

The remnant soul said, "Is there a large enough space artifact to hold these books?"

Ye Qingfeng said, "Naturally, there is."

As soon as the words fell, she stretched out her hand towards Duan De. Look at the book

"Haha, I just have it here, as big as it gets, it's enough!" Duan De smiled happily, took out a storage bag that was obviously a few sizes larger from his sleeve robe.

Ye Qingfeng took the large storage bag in his hand and handed it out of the Emperor Ding Enchantment.

The remnant first drilled into the storage bag, and then, as if drunk, said freely, "Come! Come! Come!"

As he spoke, the books in the entire burial chamber, like snowflakes, flew in in a long line, in an orderly manner.

The scene is spectacular.

So many books, so many crystallization of wisdom, swirling in the air, as if they had really become a sea of books.

Originally, putting the book in the storage bag didn't have to be so troublesome.

But the remnant soul uses the precious residual soul power, and it is like this.

This is probably a kind of extreme romance in the eyes of readers.

"Addicted to death?" The mouse king didn't make a sound, only transmitted.

Liu Jing said, "With the master's soul cultivation array, it is not so easy to die."

And it just so happened that there was a soul nourishing array in the white jade bottle, which was the one specially carved for Duan De.

Books were put into storage bags, and the entire burial chamber was basically emptied.

The remnant was a little weaker again.

But those beautiful bookshelves are still there, not because the remnant soul doesn't want to move, but because the remnant soul can't move anymore.

Those three copies, the autobiography of the demon king who was enshrined high, are still there.

Ye Qingfeng asked for another storage bag from Duan De and put those bookshelves in.

The bookshelves are exquisite, and they are antiquities, and they are also a source of money when they are sent to the auction house.

Ye Qingfeng threw the storage bag containing the bookshelf in the corner and asked, "The autobiography of the demon king, how do I get it?"

The remnant said, "If you can, please allow me to destroy those three autobiographies. It's just a small thing, and it's not enough to look at."

Ye Qingfeng raised his eyes, although it was some so-called trivial things, it should also include the eight demon kings, major events in his life.

And it is a miscellaneous book of nearly 10,000 years, which not only involves the eight demon kings, but also involves other people and things.

If it is compared with the historical materials at that time, it is equivalent to a living history of the cultivation realm of nearly 10,000 years.

Duan De was a little reluctant, and said, "I'm a professional tomb robber, and I'm diligent and studious, I need that. If my predecessors agree, I can promise that I will never leak the contents of the book."

The remnant soul said: "It doesn't matter whether it leaks out or not, it's just that when I look at those three autobiographies, I feel a headache and feel disgusted."

Duan De said: "That's not simple, I promise, don't let these three books not appear in front of the seniors. Moreover, the seniors can also take advantage of the remaining strength to turn all the complaints into words, and criticize the eight demon kings."

Tu Tianchao Duan De gave a thumbs up: "Duan De, virtue is really good, you have to be a man."

"Hey, that's a good idea. I said, you come and write, so that future generations will know a real turtle and fur demon king, lest you be deceived by some autobiography or wild history rumors."

Ye Qingfeng said, "Okay, that's it."

The remnant soul re-entered the delicate barrier, scrolling up with three thick autobiographies, and appeared in the void.

It takes too much soul power, the three autobiographies are thick and heavy, and the remnant soul is a little difficult.

Ye Qingfeng said, "Duan De, you give me an ownerless body holding magic weapon, let's first give the white jade bottle to the remnant soul predecessor to recuperate."

"It's nature." Duan De agreed.

After all, the remnant soul has newly joined them, and the necessary precautions must still be there, and they can't just listen to one side.

Besides, the remnant soul yin qi is too heavy, he can resist it somewhat, but the willow spirit mouse king is not good.

Duan De pulled into his sleeve robe and pulled out a palm-sized jade hut.

The jade hut has no owner.

After all, Duan De has too many treasures, and he can't brand every one of them with divine sense.

Ye Qingfeng branded the jade hut with divine consciousness and injected some spiritual power

"Boom!"

The palm-sized jade hut immediately skyrocketed, and it became a three-story building with a small courtyard and exquisite pavilion.

Ye Qingfeng said, "You don't have to enjoy it like this, you just need one room."

Duan De said: "One person in one room, if there is something to transmit, it is also feasible to enjoy it appropriately."

"Roar~"

The dragon soul churned in the Emperor's Ding, roaring with a slight warning.

Everyone was a little frightened.

Duan De also has some regrets.

Ye Qingfeng said again: "The dragon soul has a strong sense of territory, and it is okay for one person to be in one room, but don't open the window to look at it, it is also disrespectful to look directly at the strong."

Liu Jing trembled and said, "Master, it's better to be alone in a room, separated from you, surrounded by dragon souls, I'm afraid."

Duan De really regretted it, and said, "It's still that I didn't think it through. In this way, the hut will return to me, and I will give you another space gourd, and everyone will stay together, and there will be discussion and atmosphere."

"What's the atmosphere?" The little demon vine asked puzzled.

Duan De said: "The atmosphere of tomb robbing."

As he spoke, Duan De took out another ownerless gourd.

Ye Qingfeng returned the jade house, branded the gourd, and put his divine sense into the inside.

The space inside is large, it is pitch black, and there is a smell of alcohol.

"It used to be a gourd for wine, but now it's used for people."

Ye Qingfeng smiled, performed the dust purification technique, cleared the wine inside, and moved the big and small belongings in the white jade bottle into the gourd.

And inside the white jade bottle, there are still a few enchantments, I don't know what is trapped.

The things in those few enchantments belonged to Ye Qingfeng's personal secrets, and Ye Qingfeng didn't plan to let the rest of the people know.

The rest of the people are also measured and do not take the initiative to explore.

Ye Qingfeng first let Duan De and the others take the initiative to enter the gourd.

The gourd set up a ban on isolation, and could not see or hear the movement outside.

Ye Qingfeng raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and opened the remaining few enchantments in the white jade bottle.

One of the enchantments is the mortal Zhang San, the one who gave Ye Qingfeng the transcription of the Book of Origin Heaven.

Zhang San immersed himself in the study of "Yuantian Book", which has reached the point of obsession, and he has not much idea about the passage of time at all.

Ye Qingfeng said, "Zhang San, how similar you are to those skeletons outside."

However, mortal life is extremely short, and having an obsession is not necessarily a bad thing.

Zhang San raised his head, his face was sallow, his eyes were cloudy, and he was a little puzzled.

In fact, in his eyes, Ye Qingfeng was blurred, he only listened to the voice and recognized Ye Qingfeng himself.

Ye Qingfeng raised his hand and sent a spiritual grass into Zhang San's mouth to help him recover his eyesight, and then wrapped Zhang San with an enchantment and sent it into the wine gourd.

Completely clear the blank jade bottle, leaving only the soul nourishing array and the high-level trapped array, Ye Qingfeng flashed into the Emperor Ding, and sacrificed the white jade bottle, out of the Emperor Ding enchantment, and took the initiative to invite the remnant soul into the white jade bottle soul cultivation array.