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The reason why Duan De said it was strange was because, before that, he had divination twice.

Logically speaking, the farther back, the more dangerous the tomb, and the hexagrams should be more dangerous.

However, this third hexagram image is actually a sign of good luck.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!"

As expected, the third tomb, which was supposed to be very dangerous, had an auspicious divination.

Could it be that the time to enter that tomb is the best time to enter that tomb.

Holding the Heaven Swallowing Demon Pot, Tu Tian said cautiously: "Fortune and misfortune come together. Maybe that tomb can avoid your divination, but it is the most dangerous place."

Liu Jing and Mouse King nodded again and again, feeling reasonable.

He even felt that the tomb could be reversed to influence Duan De's divination, and invite the king into the urn.

Ye Qingfeng suddenly said: "It's also possible that our coping methods have improved, so we have a good omen."

"What method?" Liu Jing asked.

Ye Qingfeng moved two fingers, and a stone dice appeared on his fingertips.

Everyone stared at the stone dice for a while.

Duan De patted his belly and said, "Perhaps it is because of this extra dice that there is a good omen! Go, don't miss the auspicious time!"

Ye Qingfeng had no objection.

Seeing this, Tu Tianxi would risk his life to accompany the gentleman.

It was still Duan Detu Tianxi and Chu Di Ding who came to the tomb gate.

Duan De used a special silver needle, dipped in a little strong corrosive liquid, and probed into the thick stone door bit by bit.

Thin and deep pores are gradually formed.

With foreshadowing.

Duan De and the others, when they were about to wear them at the entrance of the cave, they quickly dodged and retreated into the white jade bottle.

He didn't see anything, he didn't listen to anything, and even held his breath early in the morning, and didn't inhale anything into his body.

Ye Qingfeng was inside the emperor cauldron, holding the stone dice with two fingers, and threw it out forcefully.

On the stone dice, there was a ray of her consciousness imprinted on it.

The smaller stone dice followed the hole and forcibly crashed into the tomb.

And the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot followed closely, pressed against the stone gate tightly, and pointed the mouth of the pot at the small hole, to prevent any difficult evil things from sneaking out.

In fact, after the magic pot is resisted, it is not a bad thing for the evil spirit to come out, it is equivalent to throwing oneself into a trap, letting Ye Qingfeng and others enjoy the benefits.

"open!"

Ye Qingfeng closed his eyes and let out a low drink.

The stone dice, like an unpacked cardboard box, split into six pieces and scattered in the air.

In an instant, the entire tomb room was filled with light.

It seemed that there was a vast starry sky, which suddenly spread out in the tomb.

Of course, every star in the starry sky is a black and white chess piece of the same size.

The black and white chess pieces, suspended in the starlight, seem to form a huge space maze.

But fearing the power of the large chessboard formation, Ye Qingfeng, Duan De and others turned their backs and closed their eyes tightly, not daring to look at it.

You can barely listen to it.

The Dragon Soul is inside the Emperor Cauldron, listening with great interest.

The entire tomb room was in chaos, screaming continuously, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

After a while, the entire tomb became silent again, and needles could be heard.

It is simply two extremes compared to the previous chaos.

"No matter what's in it," Tu Tian whispered excitedly, "whether there are dates or not, you have to hit it!"

The pole for beating dates, of course, refers to the stone dice that was thrown in suddenly.

"That's not it!" Liu Jing also lowered her voice, echoing excitedly, "What the master just threw in is a sky-shattering thunder! It doesn't make a sound, but it's extremely powerful!"

"Haha!" The Mouse King couldn't help but said, "With that thunderbolt, even if the opponent has thousands of troops, they will all be wiped out!"

"Cool!" Tu Tian laughed out loud, "The little boss is mighty!"

Ye Qingfeng also smiled, and noticed that the Heaven Swallowing Magic Jar hadn't moved, so he thought, took back the magic jar and the stone dice one after another, and said, "Open your eyes, follow me in, and count the spoils."

"As ordered!"

Hearing the words, several people opened their eyes and responded happily.

Was it so easy this time?

Sure enough, the stone dice made a great contribution, and it really was an auspicious sign.

Ye Qingfeng manipulated the emperor tripod and entered the tomb along the small hole.

Just entered the tomb.

A skeleton dressed as a Confucian scholar was straight up, facing outward, aiming at the tiny hole.

It looked like they were panicking and wanted to escape, but the entrance to the cave was too small to escape.

It seems that the skeleton is intelligent, and its soul has been cultivated into a human form. It can already think on its own, but it was ruthlessly obliterated by the stone dice.

Presumably that skeleton is one of the guardians of this tomb.

I don't know, but he was buried in this tomb during his lifetime.

In other words, the eight demon kings directly moved a skeleton frame, carved runes on the skeleton frame, and let it guard here forever.

"Bone Aotian, your brother."

Ye Qingfeng whispered, first put the skeleton into the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar.

There is light in the tomb.

Rows of bookshelves are all carved from glowing stones, and the carved patterns are beautiful, all of which come from the aesthetics of the monster race.

As expected, it was indeed full of books in the tomb.

These are all books from 10,000+ years ago, which can be called ancient books.

That is all kinds of ancient books, ancient books full of tombs, divided into categories, neatly placed on the luminous bookshelf.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, there are so many intact ancient books, including cultivation methods, understanding experience, astrology divination, rumors and unofficial history, and human geography... This eight-part demon king has a heart to leave such a treasure for future generations !"

As a tomb robber, Duan De is very professional and is always actively learning about the past. He highly praises these all-encompassing ancient books.

But Xihe is not too interested. After all, Yaoguang has been passed down for more than [-] years, and the collection of ancient books is also vast.

Roughly speaking, those ancient books are not too innovative, and they are not very attractive to Xihe.

As for Tu Tian, ​​he felt sleepy while reading, and it was even more difficult to be tempted by these books.

Liu Jing was in high spirits, although she didn't like to read books, but it didn't hinder her excitement and joy of collecting the loot.

"Hey, this book "The Secret Art of Southern Border", wow, that is "The Unique Learning of Wuyang Sect"! It sounds amazing!"

With her hands behind her back, Liu Jing commented decently.

Then it kept nodding its head and said, "Wow, this "The Great Emperor's Past" is not bad."

Ye Qingfeng glanced at the hundreds of books, rumors and unofficial histories about the emperor, and transformed into a big palm, first put them into the magic jar.

She has always had a lot of puzzles about Emperor Ruthless, and she wanted to get as many clues as possible from these rumors and unofficial history to verify them.

"oops!"

Liu Jing, who was pointing to Jiangshan, suddenly yelled again, imitating someone, patted her stomach and said, "That Tianzun of Wuliang, why is there a headless skeleton ghost lying next to this bookshelf!"