Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

The black robe laughed with satisfaction.

"Relax, the old man has been observing for a long time, and has found some of their weaknesses, I believe we will succeed. And, for this tomb, no one is more familiar than the old man.

He sneered.

Then, waving the robe sleeve, everyone suddenly disappeared into the air.

At this time, Ye Qingli they had walked into the tomb.

Here is a tomb separated by blocks.

The doors of each tomb are closed.

Jun Aohan said: "Every burial chamber is sealed. It may contain powerful treasures, immortals, or nothing. It depends on everyone's luck."

"So, everyone can move freely now."

The corridor in the tomb of the gods is like a spider web.

The burial chamber is densely packed with hundreds or thousands.

After everyone listened, they suddenly cheered.

However, it is still polite to say: "Miss Ye, please first!"

"You first please."

Ye Qingli waved her hand to say luck, she was confident that she would not lose to anyone!

The remaining dozens of people cheered, and then quickly went to the burial chamber of their fancy.

There is a seal on every tomb.

However, it is not difficult to open.

All of a sudden, everyone entered the tomb they were looking for.

"Ah, here is actually empty!"

"I'm going, someone must have been here before! I ran everything!"

"I rely on! What a great Warcraft!"

Someone kept crying out.

Jun Aohan stood there, looking strangely at Yanfeng Qing.

"Why don't you go?"

"Why am I going?"

Yan Feng lightly smirked.

"I knew that you guy must have hidden your hand."

"Don't slander me."

Jun Aohan denies.

"Ah, there are good things. Why don't you leave it to Qingli, I really know you too well."

Yan Feng lighted with a smug expression.

"So, I have decided, and today, I will follow you. You eat meat and leave some soup for me to drink."

Everyone gave him a middle finger.

His Royal Highness is so shameless ...

"You guessed it wrong, I really don't know anything."

Jun Aohan shrugged.

"I just believe in Qingli's luck."

Ye Qingli said with a smile: "Well, who calls everyone a friend, let His Highness Yan King follow us along."

Everyone agreed.

After all, there is such a beautiful man on the side, still very eye-catching.

Only Jun Aohan was expressionless.

Soon, Ye Qingli's ear sounded his voice.

"Why do you want this guy to follow? Does he look better than me?"

Ye Qingli heard a strong vinegar smell from his words.

"Of course, you don't look good on him."

"As long as you know."

"However, you cover it now, others can't see it."

"Then I will take off the mask."

"you dare?"

Ye Qingli was suddenly upset.

"If you dare to let others see your evil face, the old lady will tear you."

"it is good."

Jun Aohan got a satisfactory answer, and then he stopped talking ...

Several people began to walk along the Yongdao.

"Sister Qingli, where are we going?"

Bi Xuan asked later.

"There must be a direction?"

"That's right." Yan Fengqing also said strangely.

"Why don't you go over there? The burial chambers there are all magnificent. At first glance, they are the graves of the big men. There must be treasures. Look here, they are small and short. It is estimated that there can be no treasures."