Yang Qifeng turned into a mosquito and flew directly into the main hall.

The waves were unfazed, and without any change, he passed through with ease, landing behind a towering pillar that obscured his figure, and a pair of eyes began to look around the hall.

The decoration of the main hall is gorgeous. Under the eaves, dense buckets are applied, and the indoor and outdoor beams are decorated with the highest level of Hexi paintings. The upper part of the door and window is inlaid with a rhombic pattern, the lower part is embossed with a cloud dragon pattern, and the joints are equipped with gilded copper leaves engraved with dragon patterns. The white jade paving in the hall is extraordinary.

The bright room of the main hall is set up with a nine-tailed golden lacquer throne, and the throne is arranged on both sides of the nine-tailed demon fox image giant pillar, at this moment an old man, he has pointed ears and white beards, six tails, constantly beating behind him, with an angry face, his beard is constantly shaking, and he scolds.

"The plague that deserves to be killed,"

"If it weren't for him, the old man wouldn't have been able to break through, and he would have suffered a backlash and would have died soon,"

The sound was like thunder, rolling through the hall.

A wave of ripples rippled, but it intercepted the sound and did not come out of the main hall.

However, this prohibition has no effect on Yang Qifeng, who has already been mixed in.

He lay behind a pillar, silent.

The entry of this hall was much easier than he imagined, and he had figured out this prohibition by him, and with the help of the Dry Blue Demon God, he was easily mixed in without alarming anyone.

In the end, it is often in and out, and it is impossible to be like a treasure trove, forbidden to be clothed, and not moved for many years.

This sentence was full of information, and he shocked Yang Qifeng's spirit. Listen intently, as for the exploration of the treasure trove. He had forgotten all about it at the moment.

"Father is angry," a delicate voice sounded. Yang Qifeng didn't dare to look into the inside of the hall, this is a mythical world, and the gaze is very easy to find, as long as a sensitive person can detect it, he is watching himself.

"Calm the anger, how do you let the old man calm the anger,"

"The accumulation of hundreds of thousands of years once became the stuff of others. ”

"How can the old man not be angry," the angry tone did not weaken at all, but became more intense.

"Father, what is the use of complaining like this every day, your anger hurts your body, your injuries are not light, and if you continue like this, there is no hope of healing?" the woman said with concern.

"Heal. The plague cow doesn't know how to look forward to the old man's death?"

"I still want to heal, this is absolutely impossible, the old man's injury worsens like this, and he is the most attached to his wishes. What a good thing it will be to have both people and money," shouted the old man with a roar.

"As long as the father gives up the family wealth. The plague won't do it," the woman said.

"As long as the old man lives. He wanted to get this piece of wealth, and it was a dream. The accumulation of hundreds of thousands of years, that is the lifeblood of the old man, the wealth is empty, and the person dies,"

"Father still wants to open some, the money is nothing more than something outside of his body," the woman said bitterly.

"Don't say any more, the plague cow trapped the old man here and made you a lobbyist, it's a good calculation,"

"Now it's rumored outside, the old man wants to recruit that plague cow as a son-in-law, right?"

"Don't lie, tell the truth?"

"Yes," the woman replied after a moment's hesitation.

"It's really the old man's good daughter, join forces with outsiders and calculate the old man together," the angry voice sounded.

"Father, you misunderstood, daughter, this is for your good, money is something outside the body, what can you give up?

"Staying in the green mountains is not worrying about no firewood, now that the wood is in the boat, we can't resist, it doesn't mean that the future can't work," the woman's tone fluctuated, she paused and continued to speak; "The father also knows that his daughter's qualifications are not good, and now the father has also accumulated a lot of resources to become an immortal,"

"If you are an ordinary person, it is enough for three or four people to become immortals,"

"The daughter has cultivated to the scattered immortals at most, and the earth immortals are hopeless, if the father dies and loses the money, how can she take revenge on the plague cow,"

"Qualifications, no, daughter, your qualifications, it's not bad, but too good,"

"You are the only one in the Qingqiu lineage who has the qualifications to win the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox after the self-proclaimed god,"

"We are in the Qingqiu lineage, and the most suitable exercise for cultivation is the Heavenly Fox Treasure Book,"

"It's a pity, Qingqiu is a self-proclaimed god in a battle, and he was flattened by that traitor, and the remaining clansmen are also going their own ways, and the inheritance is cut off, otherwise your daughter's strength, how much is it now, you have already surpassed your father," the old man was very resentful, and the hatred in his tone was even higher.

"The Heavenly Fox Treasure Book has been lost since the ancient ancestor died in battle, although there is a defect when the god is sealed, but it can still be cultivated, but since the god is sealed, it has been completely extinct, it is impossible to cultivate, hope is only in the father,"

"Father, you give in and bow your head to the plague cow for the time being,"

"Childish, you are thousands of years old, and you are still so naïve when you speak, and so stupid when you look at you,"

"You also know that the old man is alive and has the hope of aspiring to the plague bull, with the wisdom of the plague cow, how can you not know that with his ruthlessness at that time, the old man will have no way to live,"

"The plague bull asked you to persuade the old man, it was to take advantage of your naivety, to make the old man have a fluke, and to give him a soft face, thinking that he could live,"

"Hmph,"

"That plague bull is very calculating, he doesn't need to be strong now, and he's not worried about the rumors of murder for money outside,"

"This is not a good reputation, how could a person as heroic as his Ordinary Heaven Great Sage be willing to have such a stain on himself,"

"The old man is soft, the hidden danger disappears, and then take a time to let the old man die violently, which is acceptable to everyone, after all, the old man is now seriously injured and his life is not long," the old man said.

"Father is right, but the plague bull is already impatient, not long ago he also sent news that he wants to get your father's treasure,"

"He said that he was going to prepare for his son to participate in the trial of the Wa Palace in a hundred years, but with his daughter's understanding, he was urging his daughter to settle things as soon as possible," the woman said.

"Dreaming,"

"He's daydreaming,"

At that time, Taiyi Zhenren went to the Immortal Mountain to collect Chiyan Stone, and in the Bajing Palace, he obtained two Xuanshi and practiced two fire-tipped spears with Nanming Lihuo.

Immortal Mountain, that is a forbidden place, whoever goes will die, Bajing Palace is where the saints are, and ordinary people can't enter it at all.

One shot is the main, in the hands of the god of the Three Altars Sea Society, subduing demons and eliminating demons, I don't know how many demons have been killed,

The other shot is supplemented, although the rank is weakened by a grade, but his power is also infinite, and it fell into his own hands by chance, as the root of life, how can he give it to him. (To be continued......)