Ye Qin was stared at by the strange eyes of Jin Jiawei, Ma Dongyan and Chu Hui, and he felt a little weak in his heart, and secretly complained bitterly.

What he just said was true, and there was no lie, but he didn't say it all. His single spirit root is indeed twenty points high, but the five spiritual roots are the same, so the total is one hundred spirit root potential, although each item is mediocre, but the sum is still relatively high.

The Holy Emperor needed a body with a single spirit root potential of more than eighty to be reborn in order to leave this underground imperial tomb. It stands to reason that Jin Jiawei should not take a fancy to his body.

Just as Ye Qin was thinking wildly, and his limbs were about to be cold and stiff, the golden armor guard sitting on the throne opened his mouth to ask at this time:

"You two, if you want to offer something to the emperor, come over and let the emperor see it. ”

Chu Hui, the leader of the Sanyuan Sect, hurriedly stepped forward more than ten steps, took out two storage bags from his arms, and presented them. "Your Majesty, this is a little bit of a junior heart, please accept it with a smile!"

The red light of Jin Jiawei's eyes glanced at Chu Hui up close, probed Chu Hui's spiritual root potential, and then put away the two full storage bags and looked at the items inside.

Next, Jin Jiawei and Chu Hui whispered in private, asking Chu Hui what he wanted in return.

"What do you want?"

"Your Majesty, the younger generation wants to get the art of the original gods"

"Oh?"

After a long while, the conversation between the two men ended. Although I don't know if Chu Hui got some information from Jin Jiawei, or if it was a secret technique. But looking at the smile on Chu Hui's face, he should be quite satisfied with the harvest of this trip.

By this time, only Ye Qin had not yet paid tribute

Under Jin Jiawei's cold and fierce gaze, Ye Qin stiffened his head and took out a storage bag containing several precious spiritual herbs. "Your Majesty, the junior wants to use these alchemy materials to obtain a secret technique that can enhance the Yuan Shen. ”

Ye Qin said.

He is about to regret his death now, he knew such a situation, he shouldn't have broken into this underground imperial tomb with Shi Hanyang and Ma Dongyan.

"Come forward and let the Emperor see your spiritual root!"

The Golden Guard sat on a high throne, like an iceberg, making a cold and stiff sound.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Ye Qin took a deep breath and took a step forward, as if he was going to get closer. Suddenly, he kicked down, bent violently, and threw a shining flying sword from his sleeve, and the sword jumped towards the outside of the hall.

Ye Qin didn't dare to risk letting Jin Jiawei probe his spiritual root potential.

Ma Dongyan and Chu Hui can say that even if they are suspicious, it may not be unfavorable to him. But Jin Jiawei is different, and he has long had the idea of taking away. What if Jin Jiawei had a whim and took a fancy to his body? This is at stake in his own life.

Thinking about it, Ye Qin had no choice but to make a bold decision.

Escape!

How far can he escape, Ye Qin doesn't know. This underground imperial mausoleum is the territory of the Holy Emperor, and it is difficult for outsiders to confront the Holy Emperor here. But he didn't want to send himself to the Holy Emperor and become meat on someone else's meat board. Even if he is a rabbit, he has to struggle and toss a few times before he dies, not to mention that he is still a big living person.

Ma Dongyan and Chu Hui were obviously stunned when they saw Ye Qin suddenly turn around and flee. They couldn't figure it out, Jin Jiawei just asked Ye Qin to take a few steps over and take a look, why did he escape well?

Could it be that Ye Qin's single spirit root is more than eighty?

But that's not possible.

Such a monk is placed in any sect of cultivating immortals, he is the core foundation of the core, and he is the object of key protection, and he can also be expected to become a Jindan monk, and he will not easily venture into such a dangerous place at all.

They would rather believe that Ye Qin is twenty-five potential than believe that Ye Qin can reach eighty points.

The first to react was the Golden Guard.

It snorted coldly, and with a move of its hand, the saber on the ground "swished", turning into an invincible golden rainbow, stabbing towards Ye Qin, who was fleeing in a hurry. It was too fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and it caught up with Ye Qin.

"Humph!"

Ye Qin only felt a golden qi coming from his lower back, and then there was a heart-rending pain in his abdomen, and he almost fell off the flying sword in pain. But he just snorted and bit his lip to prevent the mouthful of blood from spurting out. Harnessing the flying sword, he drilled out of the palace passage. If you don't escape, staying here is a dead end.

"What are you two still doing in a daze, why don't you go and get him back?! Remember, you must not destroy his body, this shell of his, maybe this emperor can use it. ”

The Golden Armor Guard recalled the golden sword, and still sat on the throne like Tarzan, giving orders. With the sword just now, he only used a very small part of his strength, which injured Ye Qin. Otherwise, I am afraid that a single sword will make Ye Qin completely disappear from this world.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"The juniors will arrest him!"

Ma Dongyan and Chu Hui were horrified when they saw the sword just now, the strength of the ninth-order Golden Armor Guard puppet was not something they could compete with, so they didn't dare to disobey the order, so they hurriedly took the order and hurriedly chased the sword outside.

All the monks left the hall.

Jin Jiawei slowly stood up at this time, walked to the altar step by step, in front of the Xuanbing jade coffin, and stroked the ice coffin.

Inside the ice coffin lay a tall golden figure.

"The old man has been sleeping in this dark underground for too long. It's time to get out and take a look at old friends. As long as you are still in Middle-earth, no matter where you are hiding, the old man will settle this account with you. ”

Holding the heavy sword, the golden guard walked slowly towards the outside of the palace.

Ma Dongyan and Chu Hui rushed out of the imperial palace one after another and came to the outside of the inner palace. Ma Dongyan's divine sense swept the boundaries of several miles around the palace, but did not find Ye Qin

Even the traces of blood and the smell are completely gone, and I can't help but be slightly surprised.

It seemed that Ye Qin's escape was fast, and his concealment technique was stronger, a little more clever than he imagined.

However, Ma Dongyan still has enough self-confidence, a mere foundation-building beginner-level monk, and he is also injured, it is almost impossible to escape from the fingers of two foundation-building high-level monks.

He immediately had a countermeasure.

Brother Chu, you search the north, I search the south, and find out that kid as soon as possible!

Chu Hui didn't move, but a cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he took out a laughing flag magic weapon.

Ma Dongyan couldn't move the leader of the Trinity Sect, and couldn't help frowning.

Brother Chu, what are you doing here?

Brother Ma, I would like to ask you, what are you doing in such a hurry to save the Holy Emperor out? The four great immortal cultivation realms of the Chaotic Land, the Spirit Mist, the Heavenly Dome Plain, and the Wanyue Lake are attacking each other, and the immortal cultivation realm is in chaos, and it is the best time for us monks and fishermen in the chaotic land to benefit. Wouldn't it be happy for us to profit from the chaos? Why should we rescue this Holy Emperor? Once the Holy Emperor goes out, the Four Realms will be conquered by him. Our small sect minions must also be under its jurisdiction and subject to human constraints, where is there still a place for you and me to be happy?" Chu Hui said coldly.

How slim is the avenue of cultivating immortals, with our own strength, where is there a chance to form a pill? Shi Hanyang paid a huge price, painstakingly collected the elixir for refining the golden pill, and also refined the golden pill, but I was afraid that in the end, it would still be empty, and he still couldn't form the pill. If you can rely on the Holy Emperor, it will be completely different, with his help, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, this is a shortcut. Brother Chu, don't you want to set foot on Jindan Avenue? Ma Dongyan said with a straight face.

Hmph! That's a nice thing to say, the Holy Emperor is trapped here today, and he wants you to help him get out of trouble, so he will naturally give you a little bit of a pleasant face. When he does go out in the future, do you think that he will be able to remember the benefits of your mere foundation building monk? Unloading the mill and killing the donkey, the rabbit killing the dog cooking, I can see this kind of thing a lot. Jindan Avenue, who doesn't want to reach this realm. But pinning the hopes of Yudan on the Holy Emperor is too much to take for granted.

Chu Hui sneered and arched his hand.

If the news of Brother Ma's attempt to help the Holy Emperor get out of trouble is known by the monks of the Four Realms, I am afraid that Brother Ma will become the public enemy of the Four Great Immortal Cultivation Realms. There were not a few enemies who had a grudge with the Holy Emperor back then, and Brother Ma not only couldn't get any benefits, but would get into big trouble. The matter of arresting that kid, Brother Ma will take care of it himself. As a word of advice, it's best to think twice before acting, so as not to die without a place to be buried. Brother, I have already got what I want, and I will have a time later, so I will say goodbye! After speaking, Chu Hui rolled up the laughing flag magic weapon and turned it into a red streamer, under the whirlwind, in the ruins of the city.

You~!

Ma Dongyan's teeth itch with hatred. He had an impulse to kill Chu Hui and kill people to prevent the news from leaking out. However, Chu Hui is an eighth-order foundation building monk, and his strength is not weak, and it is extremely difficult to rob and kill this surnamed Chu in a short period of time.

If Ye Qin suddenly appeared halfway through and helped Chu Hui, then he would fall into passivity instead, and could only watch Chu Hui fly away.

Ma Dongyan sighed slightly.

is different from Shi Hanyang and Chu Hui, who have sect masters under their hands. He is a hermit, and he has always cultivated alone, and he has suffered from cultivating alone for more than a hundred years. He knew very well that it would be difficult to rely on his own strength to form a pill.

Therefore, from the moment he entered the imperial tomb, he had the idea of attaching himself to the Yuanying Monk Holy Emperor and getting the opportunity to get married.

Even if he becomes an enemy of the Four Realms monks because of this, he will not hesitate to do so.

Ma Dongyan searched everywhere in the ruins of the city, but he could never find any trace of Ye Qin, and he couldn't help but scold angrily.

Bastard, where is this kid hiding?!

He didn't believe that Ye Qin would be able to escape and leave this underground imperial tomb. Leaving the Imperial Mausoleum, you must pass through the long Earth Flame Enchantment, Ye Qin is seriously injured, if you rashly break into the Earth Flame Enchantment, you will definitely be buried in the sea of fire. Jin Jiawei's sword was very measured, it not only seriously injured Ye Qin, making it impossible for him to escape, but also not letting him die. Therefore, Ye Qin should still be recuperating in the ruins of this imperial city. Wait until you have recovered from your injuries before you can leave.

Ma Dongyan's guess is good.

After Ye Qin escaped from the palace, he couldn't even insist on flying with the sword. After covering up his whereabouts, he immediately burrowed into the ruins in a corner of the city, buried himself in the ruins at a depth of one meter, and entered a closed state of self-forgetfulness. Even his heart almost stopped, recuperating as quickly as he could, and hiding his breath. His current state is no different from a piece of dead wood or a rock. Ma Dongyan wants to find him, it is very difficult.

Three days later.

Ma Dongyan took the initiative to give up the search, no longer looking for Ye Qin's whereabouts, and planned to return to the ground. He had been underground for more than four days, and the magma tide was about to rise, and the underground passage was about to be resealed by the magma, and it would be forty or fifty years before it was reopened. If he stayed here, it would be no different from looking for death.

Your Majesty, that kid doesn't know where he's hiding in the Imperial Tomb. The juniors are now back on the surface and are looking for monks with a single spirit root potential of more than eighty. Come back in the future to help the Holy Emperor get out of trouble. Ma Dongyan said goodbye to Jin Jiawei in frustration.

Go, that kid will be searched by the emperor himself, and he can't escape from the palm of the emperor's hand. If you can find a suitable body for the emperor from the ground, the emperor will definitely treat you well. What you want, this emperor will make you satisfied. Jin Jiawei's voice was as cold as ever, but the content of these words gave Ma Dongyan some comfort.

Jin Jiawei added: In addition, the emperor's search for the flesh must not be revealed, and can only be carried out secretly, otherwise it will easily cause trouble.

Ma Dongyan stiffened visibly and nodded reluctantly.