The art of yin and Yang, which is expected by thousands of people, can cultivate the powerful power of the Taiyin and the sun.
As a result, that's it?
It's not serious at all!
The old people grabbed the books in their hands, trembled with anger, and their stiff smiles gradually turned into angry faces.
Pop! Pop! Pop!
A succession of slaps sounded.
Those Tianjiao who took out the art of yin and Yang were all slapped in the face, knelt in place and secretly wiped tears.
finished!
It's all over!
This time they really died socially!
Qu Wenbai and other Tianjiao were in the mood to hit the wall with their head. They lowered their head and worried about the bitter melon shape. They were angry and hated the big mouth Tiandao monkey, but there was nothing they could do.
"Bastard!"
The leader of Haoran Shengzong was the first to get angry. He tore the art of yin and Yang into pieces and stamped the ground, shaking the whole buried mountain.
At this moment, all Tianjiao were silent.
That's the anger of the Holy Land!
Once it breaks out, even their elders may not be able to protect them.
"Oh, it's over!"
Qu Wenbai and other Tianjiao bit their teeth and sighed silently.
But just then.
An old man opened his eyes and kept reading the art of yin and Yang. The light in his eyes gradually became hot.
"Good book, good book!"
"There's too much new knowledge here. It turns out that double cultivation can have so many patterns."
"Yin and Yang emperor, God and man!"
The old man nodded frequently.
When they heard the speech, they all looked at him in amazement.
"Cough!"
The old man noticed that he was being watched. He quickly closed the art of yin and Yang, carried his hands, looked around, and his eyes fell on the leader of Haoran Shengzong, saying:
"Elder Haoran, calm down. In fact, it's nothing. It's necessary to learn knowledge!"
Some holy land reading silently nodded.
not bad
It's human nature.
"I think this skill is good."
A strong man in the holy land silently put away the art of yin and Yang, carried his hands and looked up at the sky 45 degrees. He looked unfathomable. It was obvious that he liked this skill.
"Well, it's good!"
"Although it is not the art of yin and Yang in the traditional sense, it is very valuable to some extent!"
"This skill is pretty good."
Many of the strong people here turned their books, the light in their eyes became more and more bright, and their faces showed mysterious smiles.
The leader of Yuanwu Kingdom coughed and said:
"Taoist friends, this is just a small episode. Don't care too much. Now that the experience is over, closing the burial ground is the top priority."
Smelling the speech, the leaders of the holy places nodded silently and didn't want to waste time on a mere "art of yin and Yang".
"Whatever!"
The leader of Haoran Shengzong brushed his sleeves, pinched his hands, and shot a beam of light towards the void door in the sky.
Bang!
The void gate collapsed.
The seven stars connected in a line in the sky began to shift, floated in the air with an irregular layout, and spit out the spirit beads inhaled before.
Whoosh!
The leader of the seven holy places such as Tianhe Shenzong always caught the returning pearl and put it away after confirming that it was correct.
"All Taoist friends, see you in a hundred years."
"See you later!"
The crowd arched their hands and said goodbye. A moment later, they all dispersed.
"Let's go!"
Ye Feng carried his hands and returned to Tianhe Shenzong with Tiandao lingmonkey and others, leaving only the back of the people who went away quickly.
In the void.
Tianjiao of the kingdom of Yuan Wu pointed to the heavenly monkey wrapped by the light group and told what had happened in the burial ground, which shocked many powerful people around.
"What are you talking about?"
"The little monk is suspected to have an immortal body and can kill strong enemies through self explosion again and again?"
"He also found the art of yin and Yang?"
People from all major forces are deeply curious.
"Yes, he is very strong. I saw him explode with my own eyes and kill a tree demon who dug people's graves everywhere." Qu Wenbai said weakly.
"Really?" the leader of Haoran Shengzong stared at Qu Wenbai.
Qu Wenbai shrunk his neck and said, "it's absolutely true!"
Hearing the speech, the leader elder of Haoran Shengzong nodded slightly, looked at the distant sky and said, "come on, go back to Zong first, and we'll talk about the rest later."
"Yes."
The people of Haoran Shengzong and Yuanwu Shenguo also came to an end. Before long, the burial mountain restored its former calm.
But, half an hour later.
An old and bent figure came here, found a low-lying land in the burying mountain, sat by the pond, looked at the gradually sinking sun, and his eyes were full of nostalgia for this life.
"I've been practicing for 300000 years. I'm still old after all."
The old man sighed.
If anyone saw the old man, he would be very shocked.
This is a mysterious casual monk who once participated in the construction of the burial ground of the strong. He has long been a holy land and powerful, but even so, he still came to the end of Shouyuan.
"Return to the ruins..."
The old man closed his eyes and waited quietly for death.
In half a day.
The old man suddenly opened his eyes. The picture in front of him was constantly changing. He began to walk the lantern in his life. He could see the past experience clearly.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the picture ends.
The old man's vitality has completely passed away.
There is a spirit in the buried sky mountain. It senses the fall of the old man, and the void door automatically emerges, opening a gap and sucking the old man's corpse into it.
Somewhere.
The old man's body was wrapped in a heavy sarcophagus and floated in the air. The earth around him was shaking. Countless boulders rose and wrapped the sarcophagus into a ten thousand stone peak.
"Oh, another holy land."
A sigh came from high above.
An illusory purple figure holding a carving knife stepped into the air, wrote down the old man's life on the surface of Shifeng, and then walked away.
Similar things happen occasionally.
This figure, as the spirit of the burial place of the strong, has long been indifferent to such things.
……
Tianhe Shenzong.
Ye Feng and his party returned here.
"Brother, this is all the harvest of this time. I feel that this book of the art of yin and Yang is very good." the heavenly monkey squatted on Ye Feng's shoulder and said with a smile.
Smell speech, leaf maple mouth corner a smoke.
"You're bad!"
He taught him a lesson with a straight face, but on second thought, the heavenly monkey had lived for thousands of years. He didn't know that he was not a child, so he didn't care about it anymore.
"Brother ye, this book the art of yin and Yang..."
Chu Tianhe took a fancy to this skill and licked his lips. He looked at the snow and the moon around him and wanted it very much.
"Simple!"
Ye Feng saw through chutianhe's mind, put his hand on the master of the art of yin and Yang, finished the copy in an instant, and put the copy in front of chutianhe.
"Thank you, brother Ye!"
Chutianhe quickly thanked and took Wen Xue and Wen Yue to leave Ye Feng's yard, ready to learn in practice.
Soon.
There are only leaf maple, fox Princess and heavenly monkey left in the courtyard.
"Headmaster, people want to learn!" Princess Hu pointed to the master of the art of yin and Yang on the table.
Leaf maple gave her a white look.
"I want to digest the harvest of the little monkey in the burial ground and see if there is anything missing."
With that, Ye Feng looked through the guide to spiritual plant cultivation and felt that the explanation was very good. He admired the "forest God", a saint who likes afforestation.
In addition, the heavenly monkey also took back many treasures.
Ye Feng looked at them one by one and found that they were all the inheritance of skills suitable for the disciples of the sect, which was of little significance to him.
"Next, look at the wreckage of the tyrant!"
Ye Feng looked at the huge bones sealed in the space Pearl and found that the bones inside were complete. After taking them back, they could basically form the complete bones of the ancient gods.
Finally, Ye Feng looked at the treasure chest containing the envelope.