The little golden man's surprise when he saw the flying sword was no less than Ye Qin's shock when he saw Yuan Ying.

Because it knew that when Jin Jiawei searched Ye Qin's body, he didn't find that Ye Qin had any Yuan Shen magic weapon in his body at all.

Later, that wisp of divine consciousness broke into Ye Qin's purple mansion by mistake with some recklessness, and was killed by Ye Qin's quick sword in time, without having time to send any information to the Holy Emperor. Therefore, although the Holy Emperor knew that his wisp of divine consciousness was killed by Ye Qin, he did not know what means Ye Qin used to kill it.

It thought that Ye Qin did not have any magic weapons on his body, and he was angry that he was going to rush into Ye Qin's body and take it away despite the pain of the golden light of the four soul suppression pillars. However, it didn't expect that Ye Qin had a Yuan Shen magic weapon.

The appearance of this Yuan Shen Law completely overturned its previous calculations.

The Yuan Shen magic weapon is a bit special, this magic weapon does not need mana, and can be directly urged by the Yuan Shen's vitality. Ye Qin was bound by the immortal rope, and the mana of his whole body was also imprisoned, which did not affect his release of the Yuan Shen magic weapon.

The power of the Yuan Shen magic weapon is extremely strong, even if it is a Yuan Ying, he does not dare to block this magic weapon with his body.

After all, the monk's primordial spirit is too fragile, if it is directly slashed by the flying sword magic weapon, even if it is the primordial god of the primordial infancy, without any protection, if it is cut, it will be cut in half by the flying sword, and it will be completely finished.

The little golden man saw Ye Qin spit out a mouthful of fire-based Yuan Shen magic weapon, and suddenly felt bad.

It recalculated the possibility of taking away at an extremely fast speed, and it had become impossible to rush to Ye Qin's body to seize it at the same time with the four soul suppression pillars and this Yuan Shen Flying Sword at the same time. Because of a few small mistakes, the wisp of divine consciousness on Jin Jiawei's body was destroyed, and the existence of this flying sword made it more difficult to take it away, and the plan to take it was a failure.

It immediately retreated decisively, wanting to return to the ice coffin, to its own body.

However, it is difficult to rush out, and it is also extremely difficult to go back.

Under the tremendous pressure of the countless golden lights of the four soul suppression pillars, it could only move in inches, and its speed was pitifully slow.

On the contrary, Nan Ming was extremely fast from the Fire Sword, and Ye Qin was suppressed by the Soul Suppression Pillar. The more the Soul Suppression Pillar suppressed the Holy Emperor Yuanying, the easier the burden on his body became. In addition, in order to save his life, he fought back at all costs, and he resolutely slashed down without hesitation, and the power of Nan Mingli's fire sword reached the greatest extent.

The little golden man was very helpless to see that before it retreated back to the ice coffin, the huge flying sword had already slashed down at its head.

"Once upon a time, even if the emperor faced one Yuanying Intermediate Rank, two Yuanying Beginner Rank and hundreds of Jindan monks alone, he did not take them into account. Now, the emperor has actually fallen into the situation of being pressed by a sword from a beginner monk who builds a foundation. .....Hey~, the world has changed, and it's getting more and more difficult!"

The golden figure sighed, and then it blew a breath into the flying sword.

The vigorous Nan Mingli Fire Sword was suddenly blown off by the whirlwind formed by the pure vitality.

With a "bell", Nan Ming passed by the fire sword and the little golden man, and slashed the ice coffin fiercely, but failed to bring any harm to the little golden man.

"II. Heir!"

Ye Qin was stunned... The breath that Yuanying Monk breathed out was really not ordinarily strong. When he wanted to control the flying sword and slash again, the little golden man had already retreated into the Xuanbing jade coffin in a hurry.

The ice coffin stopped shaking and there was no more movement. After the four soul suppression pillars lost their suppression target, the dazzling golden light slowly dimmed and returned to their normal appearance.

Ye Qin hurriedly withdrew the Nanming Lihuo Sword, and quickly slashed the bundle of immortal ropes on his body, and after dozens of times, he cut off this bundle of immortal ropes. Then he jumped to his feet, flew dozens of feet, and drifted far away from the altar.

After confirming that he was safe, Ye Qin looked at the ice coffin on the altar with palpitations, as well as the four soul suppression pillars around the altar, looking a little frightened.

These four soul suppression pillars were originally magic weapons used by the Holy Emperor to fight against the Great Heavenly Tribulation, but they were used by the enemies of the Holy Emperor and turned into a sharp weapon to suppress the Holy Emperor, sealing the Holy Emperor's body and primordial spirit in this ice coffin. Fortunately, there are these four soul suppression pillars today, otherwise he doesn't know what the final result will be.

This result was much better than the worst situation that Ye Qin had expected. The worst situation he thought of was being rushed into his Purple Mansion by the Holy Emperor's Yuan Ying. If he was rushed into his Purple Mansion by the Holy Emperor's Yuan Infant, then he would really have a headache and be helpless. After all, the Soul Suppression Pillar in this hall suppressed the Holy Emperor's Yuan Infant, making it difficult for it to exert its strength, but there was no magic weapon in the Purple Mansion that could suppress the Holy Emperor.

Ye Qin escaped, and the sense of crisis in his heart did not weaken.

The Holy Emperor was forced back into the ice coffin by him, but who knows when it will rush out again. The next time the Holy Emperor comes out, he will definitely be able to find a way to deal with himself.

Moreover, although the Golden Armor Guard puppet stopped moving and lay dormant, I don't know if it will be reawakened by the Holy Emperor's divine sense.

Thinking of this, Ye Qin broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't dare to stay in the palace for a while, he hurriedly turned around and left the palace quickly, only by leaving this underground imperial tomb could he ensure his safety. He wanted to leave this dangerous underground tomb through this passage.

Ye Qin came out of the inner wealth, carefully avoided the dormant stone puppets and flying thunder kites along the way, sneaked out of the ruins of the city, and came to the entrance of the passage where a group of monks entered the underground imperial tomb.

Ye Qin looked at the exit of the passage and was instantly stunned. He was shocked to find that the passage had been completely sealed by bubbling magma. It's impossible to get past the lava.

"I should have been recuperating in the ruins for too long, missing the five-day deadline, and delaying the time to go out. ”

Ye Qin was stunned for a moment, and shook his head in distress, "This passage will only be opened once every forty or fifty years, when the sun, stars, moons, and stars are misaligned, and the magma tide drops to the lowest. Do you want to stay in this imperial tomb with that terrifying Holy Emperor for forty or fifty years?"

Since he couldn't leave the underground imperial tomb, he had to continue to fight with this holy emperor, Ye Qin also quickly saw it, and he didn't worry about this.

The worst situation is that he is rushed into the Endless Void by the Holy Emperor's Yuan Infant and causes him chaos in the Purple Mansion. If the Holy Emperor had the ability to break the aperture on the Natal Primordial God Monument, he would have no problem.

He was now worried about other issues.

Ye Qin was not afraid that he would starve to death in this underground imperial tomb, he had thousands of low-grade spirit stones on him, as long as he had spirit stones, he could grow enough food in the Purple Mansion, and it would be no problem to live for forty or fifty years.

However, in order for him to improve his cultivation, he must have enough elixir.

Cultivating spirit grass in the Purple Mansion and refining spirit pills requires the consumption of a large number of spirit stones.

The few dry pieces of lower-grade spirit stones that Ye Qin brought were enough for him to use for about a year at most, and he would be completely exhausted. At that time, he would have no way to cultivate, and the remaining decades of time in the underground imperial tomb would be completely wasted and wasted.

If there was enough supply of spirit stones, Ye Qin didn't mind where he was cultivating, even if he was a neighbor with the Holy Emperor. However, if he can't get the supply of spirit stones for forty or fifty years, this will greatly delay his cultivation, and the path of cultivating immortals in the future will be very slim, which he never wants to see.

What Ye Qin was really worried about was this problem.

He thought about it for a while, and suddenly remembered that in the middle of the large bag of storage bags of tribute that the Sunset Sect Leader Shi Hanyang had offered to the Holy Emperor, there were a thousand medium-grade spirit stones, which was equivalent to the number of nearly 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

In addition, the Holy Emperor has been trapped in this underground imperial tomb for I don't know how many years, and during this period, he has received a large number of tributes, and I am afraid that many of them are spirit stones.

In this way, if he can get these spirit stones in his hands, it should be enough to support him to cultivate until forty or fifty years later, and it is even more than enough.

Ye Qin suddenly perked up, and immediately flew back to the inner palace to find the golden armor guard. He saw with his own eyes that all these tributes received by the Holy Emperor were placed in a Sumeru ring in the hands of this golden guard.

After the wisp of divine consciousness that the Holy Emperor had deposited on Jin Jiawei's body was destroyed by Ye Qin, Jin Jiawei had been sitting silently near the altar without any movement. Ye Qin returned to the hall and saw that the Golden Armor Guard had not moved, and he was a little puzzled, not knowing why the Holy Emperor didn't use his divine sense to reawaken it.

But that's fine, he still has to find a way to escape.

Ye Qin flew in front of the Golden Armor Guard and wanted to take off the Sumeru Ring in his hand. only to find that the ring was tightly fastened on Jin Jiawei's fingers and could not be wrenched. And what made Ye Qin depressed was that this was still a magic weapon for divine consciousness and recognizing the master.

In other words, only the Holy Emperor's divine consciousness can be opened, and other monks can't open it at all.

Unless Ye Qin's divine consciousness can be stronger than that of the Holy Emperor and directly erase the divine consciousness of the Holy Emperor on the ring, he will be able to open this Sumeru ring. With Ye Qin's cultivation, it was obviously impossible to do this.

Ye Qin even took his Yuan Shen magic weapon, and wanted to cut off the golden finger of the golden armor guard, and it took half an hour of effort to cut off the golden finger, but it was in vain. The golden armor of this ninth-order golden armor guard puppet was too hard to cut at all.

Ye Qin was worried, could it be that he had been sealed in this underground imperial tomb for forty or fifty years, guarding a Sumeru ring with many tributes, but he couldn't get a spirit stone to use?

"Little doll, what are you doing, why did you just leave and come back? You dare to openly touch the emperor's wealth by the emperor's side, it's really daring!" On the altar, a hoarse middle-aged man suddenly came out of the ice coffin, with a slightly mocking voice.

Ye Qin turned his head and glanced at the ice coffin, this voice was completely different from the humming sound of the golden armor guard, it should be the voice of the Holy Emperor himself.

"Your Majesty, aren't you knowingly asking! You are sealed in an ice coffin, but your juniors are sealed in this underground imperial tomb. This imperial mausoleum is also a place within a radius of dozens of miles, where can the younger generation run. What is the difference between being outside the palace and being inside this palace. This is probably what His Majesty would like to see. Ye Qin saw that there was no movement in the ice coffin of the altar, and he didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to think about how to open the Sumeru ring in the hand of the golden armor guard. "The Emperor has forty or fifty years to think about how to take your body, and he is naturally glad to see that you are still alive and well. If you have nothing to do, then take a stroll around the Emperor's palace.

In addition, there are many precious spiritual herbs in the Emperor's Sumeru Ring, which can be eaten to satisfy hunger and can also improve cultivation. You can eat these if you want. Don't thank the emperor, anyway, this shell of yours will also be the emperor's sooner or later, make sure you don't starve to death, this is what the emperor should do. ”

The hoarse voice coming from the ice coffin said unhurriedly, completely in an indifferent tone. The previous defeat didn't seem to have brought much negative emotions to the Holy Emperor.

I am much more diligent in February, I wonder if there is a monthly pass to encourage?

(To be continued)