Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

The white-bearded old man flew out of the trap.

Ye Qingfeng smiled with satisfaction: "It's just you."

The white-bearded old man also smiled, and bowed respectfully to Ye Qingfeng, saying: "If you have time, I would like to learn a lesson or two with the little patriarch."

Ye Qingfeng nodded in agreement.

The white-bearded old man didn't fall back to his original seat, but flew to Ye Qingfeng's side, looking excited to meet his confidant.

Holy Master Fluctlight had another headache.

well.

This Ye Qingfeng has already been abducted, the chief formation master of the Shaking Light Holy Land.

Take a look!

Look at the Chief Formation Patriarch, that smile is worthless.

Ye Qingfeng and the chief ancestor of the formation communicated with each other, commenting on the people in the formation.

A moment later, another Supreme Elder flew out of the trapped formation.

That Supreme Elder is a well-known formation idiot in the Holy Land of Shaking Light, and it is not uncommon for him to not sleep well for days and nights after studying formation techniques.

"Very good." Ye Qingfeng nodded, agreeing with his casualness.

The idiot was both happy and sighed, seeing the chief ancestor of the formation, accompanied by Ye Qingfeng, then he would do the same.

So the patriarch Zhen Chi didn't sit down, flew to the side of Ye Qingfeng, lowered his head to transmit the sound, and asked Ye Qingfeng for advice.

Lord Fluctuating Light watched all this from the upper seat, maintaining a decent smile, and his head hurt even more.

very good!

Another one was abducted.

And the person who was kidnapped was the one with the most potential in the Holy Land.

Seeing the Holy Master's stiff smile, Xihe said via voice transmission: "It's okay. These two old guys who are proficient in formations, follow along, the formations will still improve, no loss."

The Lord Yaoguang remained calm, and replied through voice transmission: "I'm afraid, I'm close to death."

Xihe said: "What are you afraid of? Not all formation masters will follow. There will be fire seeds in the Holy Land, Holy Master, don't worry."

Lord Yaoguang glanced at Xihe and said, "Xihe, are you overconfident about Ye Qingfeng?"

Xi He clicked his tongue and said: "The talent of the emperor, the peerless genius of the fault! I don't have confidence in this kind of people, so I, Xi He, should dig out these eyes and feed them to the spirit fish."

Lord Yaoguang looked at Xihe, and immediately settled down.

A stick of incense passed.

Finally, only the two Supreme Elders walked out of the predicament within a limited time.

In other words, there were only two people in the dignified Shaking Light Holy Land, who successfully broke through the formation.

Duan De suddenly sighed in his heart: "One generation is not as good as one generation."

As for the Lord of Light, he was both worried and happy, and felt ashamed.

The worry is that the two pillars of the formation may never return.

Happily, in the end, there were only two people who accompanied Ye Qingfeng away.

Ye Qingfeng flicked his fingers, breaking through the trap.

Dozens of people who were still trapped in the formation suddenly dissipated as they stared at the trapped formation in front of them with stunned faces.

no face!

Really shameless!
Many Supreme Elders covered their faces and flew back to their original seats.

Fortunately, the little patriarch Ye Qingfeng is from his own family, otherwise she would come here to smash things openly, and Yaoguang really can't afford to lose that person.

One of the elders blushed with embarrassment, the more he underestimated Ye Qingfeng in his heart before, the more blushed he became.

That Ye Qingfeng sitting on the top of the emperor's tripod, no matter what kind of little girl is acting fiercely on the tripod, she is clearly an incomparably brilliant formation master.

Look away!

I really missed it!
Ye Qingfeng smiled, blinked his big eyes, and suddenly looked at the half-baked young fairy from before.

The young Xiantai Jing seemed to be exceptionally energetic, and it was difficult for Ye Qingfeng not to pay attention.

"Who is he?" Ye Qingfeng asked the chief formation master beside him.

The chief formation master said: "That kid is tired and half-baked in everything, but he has made rapid progress in cultivation. It should be because he has gained a lot of opportunities to practice."

Ye Qingfeng said: "In other words, good luck."

The chief formation master said: "I have never seen this old man in my lifetime. He is more lucky than him. If you fall into a cave, you can be forcibly promoted by an old saint. How many people can do such a good thing?" meet."

Ye Qingfeng entered the wine gourd through sound transmission.

Duan De understood, and immediately took out three pieces of tortoise shells, and made a serious divination on the young Immortal Realm.

Sure enough, the hexagrams showed that the young Immortal Realm had excellent luck.

Ye Qingfeng looked at the man and said, "You come too."

"Me, me?" The young Immortal Realm reached out and pointed at himself, looking quite surprised.

Ye Qingfeng said: "Yes, it's you."

At the moment of life and death, I don't know which way is the way out, so I push this person out, let this person carry that shit luck, and choose randomly.

"Why did you choose me?" The young Xiantai Jing was a little flattered.

Ye Qingfeng said briefly: "Be a dice."

"Huh? Oh!" The young fairy quickly understood, and with everyone's envious eyes, happily went to Ye Qingfeng's side.

Ye Qingfeng selected people, listened to those people make the oath of heaven, and then bid farewell to Lord Yaoguang.

"May I return triumphantly." Lord Yaoguang stood on the Jiufeng Chaoyang car and wished sincerely.

Ye Qingfeng nodded, and put the seven Yaoguang people into the wine gourd.

"Hey! You fat Taoist priest is here!" Elder Yaoguang became anxious when he saw Duan De.

This fatty Duan is a habitual grave-digger.

About tens of thousands of years ago, an ancestral grave of the Xu family in the Eastern Wasteland was dug. The Elder Yaoguang surnamed Xu had seen Duan De's portrait and remembered it.

Xihe stepped forward and stood between the two, mediating as a middleman.

Duan De really didn't expect this to happen, he took a few steps back and said: "That Heavenly Venerable Wuliang, people are similar, what happened tens of thousands of years ago, how can you plant it on the head of the poor?"

"I'm old, but I'm not blind. It's obviously you, a fat grave-digger." The Supreme Elder was impatient, and even wanted to do something. His eyes spewed fire and said, "Unscrupulous Taoist priest, return my ancestor's bones!"

Xihe, of course, is both pulling and persuading.

Liu Jing and Mouse King who were beside them were already too shocked to say anything.

Be nice!

This corpse-like Duan De is actually a figure tens of thousands of years old, so powerful, and he is really a hidden existence!

Ye Qingfeng's eyebrows and eyes are slightly lowered, Duan De's physical body is too weird and powerful, maybe not only a figure tens of thousands of years ago, but also a big man who was powerful 10,000+ years ago, or 10,000+ years ago.

Duan Dezheng and the Supreme Elder were quarreling and cursing, spitting stars flying around.

The noise continued.

Most of the people present have already determined that the fat Taoist priest Duan De is the soul of a certain powerful person who borrowed the corpse to return.

But Duan De himself refused to admit it.

Ye Qingfeng said: "Digging graves for too long, I finally met a descendant who came to collect debts."

If Xihe hadn't stopped him, a big battle would have broken out in the whole gourd.

Xihe said that the overall situation is the most important.

The Taishang Patriarch said, no, you have to avenge this revenge, otherwise you will have no words to face your ancestors.

Ye Qingfeng entered the gourd through sound transmission, and said: "We will talk about personal enmity later, but this trip is not suitable for making noise. So this old ancestor, please go back to the Holy Land of Yaoguang first and calm down."

"What?" The Yaoguang patriarch was still angry and turned his head.

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