The Shaking Light Holy Lord looked at Xihe, sighed in his heart, and said with his eyes, "You just spoil her."

Then he shook the Light Saint Lord, looked at the dragon-patterned black gold tripod again, and sighed heavily, "You should spoil her even more."

The dragon pattern black gold tripod was speechless.

After a few moments, the atmosphere finally calmed down.

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light spoke, and there was an inconsequential greeting.

After the greetings, Ye Qingfeng said, "Among you, who is proficient in the formation?"

Several Supreme Elders, with expressions full of energy, leaned forward slightly.

"Little Ancestor, but you want to learn the formation?" An elder asked.

Ye Qingfeng bowed: "You can give it a try."

When the words fell, she used her fingers as a pen, injected spiritual power into her fingertips, and carved a set of formations in the air.

The people present who understood the formation all looked at Ye Qingfeng in astonishment.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingfeng was so young and his formation attainments were so profound.

The formation carved in the air is very complicated and difficult to solve, and it is very interesting.

Ye Qingfeng said: "There is a more elaborate array, in that top secret place, you can be interested."

"Yes!"

Those who were proficient in the formation were all brightened and eager to try.

A wonderful array, for them, has an unparalleled attraction.

Ye Qingfeng said, "Those who are interested, go into my big array. Only those who break through the formation will be qualified to walk with me."

"Good!"

Before the words fell, dozens of white-clothed figures entered the void array one after another.

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light touched his forehead, and suddenly felt a little headache.

Although he knew in advance that Ye Qingfeng came this time to borrow someone from his Shaking Light Holy Land.

But he didn't expect that Ye Qingfeng would attract so many formation bosses to just show his hand.

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light looked at Xihe with a little resentment.

Xihe said, "The Eight Demon Kings, the Quasi-Emperor's Tomb, are indeed rich and noble. Don't believe me, you see."

As soon as the words fell, Xihe took out a copy of the Nine Rites from his sleeve, and deliberately shook it in front of the eyes of the Holy Lord of Shaking Light.

The eyes of the Shaking Light Holy Lord suddenly lit up.

The eyes of the Supreme Elders below who had not yet entered the formation were also bright.

Nine Li Tu imitation volume!

Something is a rarity!

They want to see, they want to touch, they want to!

Xihe raised his eyebrows proudly, put the Jiuli imitation scroll back into his sleeve, and said with his eyes: "Eh, mine, mine, just don't give it."

The Shaking Light Holy Lord's eyes sank.

The rest of the Supreme Elders also had dark faces.

Among all the Supreme Elders, the most unreliable and the most annoying is Na Xihe!

The willow spirit mouse king little demon vine has a good time in the wine gourd.

Isn't it just a copy of the Jiuli map, what's the big deal?

These of them are demon pets, each of them has one, and even the little demon vine with the least ability has one.

Gee!

Shake these Supreme Elders, you can only look at it.

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light looked at Xihe again, he understood, it was indeed a splash of wealth and wealth, because Xihe, who had already made a profit, casually made a move, it was an imitation scroll of nine Li Tu.

And the Holy Lord of Shaking Light understood, and the rest of the Supreme Elders also understood.

Although there is a Supreme Elder, he is not too proficient in the formation, but he still transmitted the sound to the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, and said:

"Holy Lord, the old man is old, and his longevity is approaching, and it is only a matter of the past ten years. If you don't allow me to go along, even if you die there, it will be a good destination."

There were also a few elders who were old and long-standing, and rushed to the head of the Shaking Light Holy Lord who was sitting down, expressing their determination to go with them.

The Shaking Light Holy Lord's expression was solemn, and he said comfortingly, "Don't be anxious, a few elders, wait for me and the little ancestor to discuss first."

Ye Qingfeng stared at the large array, and suddenly received a voice from the Shaking Light Holy Lord in his divine consciousness.

Two people

Communicate silently.

Ye Qingfeng said that he didn't want to bring burdens, and he didn't want those old men to die in vain.

Shake these Taishang elders, although some of them are old, their cultivation is only Sendai one and Sendai two.

Being old does not mean that you are capable.

Tu Tian, who wants to be a double in Sendai, is in the prime of life, and he almost died with the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar in his hand, not to mention these old people.

Besides, the last two burial chambers are extremely dangerous, and the one-one-one and two-fold cultivation of Sendai is really not enough to see.

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light had a complicated mind.

When did the half-step power of Sendai Ichiju and the power of Sendai Bie become a burden.

However, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light also knew that what Ye Qingfeng said was the truth, after all, it was the tomb of the quasi-emperor, and if there were no imperial soldiers in his hands, he would be the king of the Sendai Triple Dao, and he would be sent to death if he entered.

But those who are about to die want to see and understand too much, and do not seek a good death, but only want to die a heroic death, so as not to die in a nest.

Those old men, with a pair of eager eyes, all looked at the Holy Lord of Shaking Light and Ye Qingfeng.

It's a pity that Ye Qingfeng was unmoved.

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light understood the thoughts of those elders, and in desperation, he looked at Xi He for help.

Xihe pinched his fingers and said to Ye Qingfeng: "Little Ancestor, it's okay to let them go with you. When the Emperor Ding is running, naturally the more spiritual power the better, when it is really in danger, I will help you to take charge of the Emperor Ding and resist the enemy together."

Ye Qingfeng said, "In this way, it is feasible. I am afraid that if there are too many people, my heart will be confused, and it will be easy to make mistakes."

Xihe said: "Don't worry about this, before leaving, I will let them swear and listen to you."

Ye Qingfeng said: "People are about to die, even if they are afraid of making an oath, it will be difficult to restrain them."

Xihe said, "I understand. Little Ancestor, don't worry, I'll pick up the person you promised."

Ye Qingfeng bowed his head and agreed.

Xi and Yixi conveyed Ye Qingfeng's meaning to the Holy Lord of Shaking Light.

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light was also happy, and he passed on the message to several elders.

And Ye Qingfeng continued to look at the people in the formation.

Three-quarters of the time limit for a stick of incense has passed.

Within the trapped formation, dozens of people scattered, and some people couldn't find a breakthrough for a long time, and there was already a look of urgency on their faces.

Before, they watched this formation from the outside, but they only felt that this formation was quite complicated, but they didn't think that it would be difficult to break through.

After all, how old can Ye Qingfeng be, no matter how high his formation attainments are, what powerful array can he carve.

However, when they actually entered this formation, they felt the power of this formation.

Don't be a man!

A genius in the formation is here!

"Tsk!"

There is a young elder, who is not very old, but he looks like a young man, but he has not found a clue for a long time, so he simply sat on the spot and arched his hand outward: "I'm sorry, I think very highly of myself, and I am ashamed to shake the light."

Outside the array, an Elder Shaking Light responded, "Little Ancestor is also the one who shakes the light for me, and it is not a shame to shake the light in front of her."

Ye Qingfeng smiled, it was not a shame in the first place, because the young Sendai Ichizhong was already a half-hanger in the formation, and he entered that formation just to join in the fun.

Gossip.

Finally, a white-bearded old man stood still somewhere, and then stepped on Tiangang and took the lead in flying out of the trapped formation.