If he were just an ordinary magic pattern master, Feng Qinglang wouldn't believe that Shen Qianyue could keep him safe from such a distance, because he had also been to the Sky Realm.

Shen Qianyue's face finally darkened slightly, but he quickly laughed and said: "Mercenary remuneration is doubled!"

The expression of the old man next to Shen Qianyue became even more ugly. If he temporarily increased his remuneration, he would still double it. This was not a good first...

Unexpectedly, Feng Qinglang didn't care about his mood at all, and replied decisively: "Three times!" It was as if he had expected that Shen Qianyue would make such an offer in the end.

Shen Qianyue did not hesitate and said with a smile: "Deal!"

"Okay!" With so many people witnessing it, Feng Qinglang was not worried about the other party's default. He smiled at Beatrice, said there was no need to worry, and then walked out of the crowd towards the Doomed people.

At this time, another middle-aged woman next to Shen Qianyue whispered a few words in his ear, probably telling Shen Qianyue about Qinglang's basic remuneration. Even Shen Qianyue couldn't help showing a look of pain. He is now Only then did I realize that the original remuneration of the bastard Qinglang was already so high, and it was Feilian...

Feng Qinglang strode into the camp of the Doom Tribe and passed by the murderous black masked man. The gray masked man behind him stepped aside and everyone in Doom followed suit and immediately made way for him. Let him walk by very impressively.

The old man next to Shen Qianyue couldn't help but curse: Now I don't see why he is afraid of death.

Feng Qinglang knew very well that when he walked over, he would not take any risk and was very calm and calm.

When they arrived under the ancient coffin, the old man had obviously seen a lot of Qinglang's magic patterns and had a good impression of Feng Qinglang. He said, "Qinglang, please come up."

The ancient coffin was a bit high, which exceeded Feng Qinglang's requirement for him not to lose the power of his spiritual sea, so he smiled at a burly man guarding under the ancient coffin: "Please come over here, I want to lend you a shoulder."

Most of the magic pattern masters were not very powerful, so the big man could only hold his nose to recognize him, and he took a few steps across as he was told. Feng Qinglang said "Thank you", then jumped up, stepped on the big man's shoulder, and patted him gently. The coffin lid stood firmly on the coffin.

There are hundreds of magic patterns on the coffin lid, intertwined to form a petal-like shape, but there is a small space in the center of the petals, which is the space left for the magic patterns to answer questions.

The old man known as Lao Ba whispered: "This should be a magic pattern lock with a loop structure, but it is currently unclear which magic pattern the first ring is."

Feng Qinglang nodded, but did not squat down and touch the concave and convex magic patterns like the old man did. Instead, he memorized it silently and said to the big man below: "Hey, man, please go over there."

The big man had no choice but to stand at the required position, which was between the two coffins.

Feng Qinglang jumped down, stepped on the big man's shoulder, and came to another coffin. Lao Ba followed quickly. The magic patterns here formed another petal, but the shape was different.

Feng Qinglang didn't care about the attention of everyone, and looked at all the coffin lids before saying to the old man: "These are the petals of the white magnolia, exactly nine petals! This is not a single loop structure, but a chain loop structure. Structure. If we solve the puzzle independently for each petal, we will never find the answer."

Lao Ba asked: "Do we need to sort things out in order?"

Feng Qinglang praised: "Yes, that's right! Let's assume that this is a white magnolia, and it is slowly blooming at this time. The order of filling in the magic patterns must be consistent with the order of its opening!"

Lao Ba seemed very happy to receive Feng Qinglang's praise, nodding his head frequently.

Feng Qinglang continued: "The first opened petal is the second coffin lid over there, and its magic pattern should be..."

He described the solution sequence and the magic pattern in detail to the old man. The old man was straight-tempered and couldn't help but sigh: "So that's it! Your Excellency Qinglang, you are truly worthy of your reputation! Let me think about it myself. I don't know how long it will take me to figure it out."

Correct answer. Well, let’s unlock these magic patterns immediately..."

When he said this, he saw Feng Qinglang looking at him with a half-smile, and he realized that the two sides were in different camps after all, and he couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

Feng Qinglang said: "Well, Your Excellency Lao Ba, I am very happy to have studied a magic pattern topic with you. If you don't mind, can you wait until I walk back before I start filling in the magic pattern answers."

Seeing that Lao Ba nodded without hesitation, Feng Qinglang jumped off the coffin. This time he no longer passed through the crowd, but bypassed the Doom Tribe people and returned to the Holy Spirit camp. He also automatically and consciously walked along the Holy Spirit camp.

flank and return to the back of the line.

At this time, he was no longer the focus, and everyone's eyes were all fixed on the old man. He came to the second coffin lid on the right and drew quickly. It seemed that he had filled in the correct answer. The entire coffin and

The pillars at the base have turned green, like warm jade.

The coffin lid was not opened, so Lao Ba came to another coffin lid and quickly filled in the painting again...

The coffins seemed to be lit up, turning green one after another.

Finally, Lao Ba came to the center of the coffin lid, raised his eyes, and found that the whole world seemed to be temporarily holding its breath. He took a deep breath, bent down, stretched out his fingers, and waved it away!

The last coffin was lit, and then the entire magnificent hall was also lit!

The petals on the nine coffin lids seemed to come alive, slowly floating up from the coffin lid. Old Ba was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped down from the top. The petals were floating higher and higher, and the entire hall was also rising with them.

, was rendered green by an inexplicable force.

When they rise to the top, the whole world is green, making people feel as if they are in a large piece of fine jasper.

The petals were reorganized on the dome of the hall, and exactly matched with the original flower bud pattern on the dome to form a lifelike white magnolia, blooming three-dimensionally on everyone's heads. Even the man in the black mask finally couldn't help but look up and feel

This magical scene.

There was no wind in the hall, but the "white magnolia" was fluttering gently, as if there was a breeze. Then, the nine coffin lids slid open neatly, and the heartbeats of everyone in the room stopped. The eyes of the man in the black mask became even more intense.

When I returned to Shen Qianyue for the first time, I found that Shen Qianyue's always calm face was full of surprise, as if he had discovered something strange. Although the man in the black mask did not dare to let down his guard, he could not help but turn his head and look towards

Looking towards the coffin.

Under the opened coffin lid, a rainbow-like mist of seven colors surged out and quickly blended with each other. It was obviously strange, but it exuded peace and righteousness.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but admired in a low voice: "Magic patterns, illusions and magic, what a huge investment. The owner of this place must have been very rich during his lifetime!"

Beatrice smiled, and the eyes of those around her seemed to jump a little.

The mist gradually transformed into a real person. This was a man with an unusually majestic appearance. He did not look old, but exuded an aura of vicissitudes of life. It was difficult to identify his true age. He slowly swept his eyes across the hall, as if he was talking to everyone.

The eyes of each person were exchanged. The astonishing coercion was not intentional, but the aura of the once supreme existence actually made most of the people in the hall unable to help but kneel down and prostrate themselves on the ground.

This was just a phantom woven with magic patterns. Feng Qinglang's mind only moved slightly, and he didn't need to use the power of the spiritual sea to resist. Naturally, it had no effect. However, Beatrice beside him could also stand upright, which somewhat surprised him. He couldn't help but feel

He laughed softly and said: "It turns out that your spiritual cultivation is not bad!"

Beatrice smiled and said: "That's natural. There are many legendary materials. If you don't have enough mental power, you can't look directly at them..." She secretly marveled in her heart. Her entire mental sea started to move, and she could barely keep standing.

, not allowing himself to kneel down, but Feng Qinglang, Yun Danfeng was so light that it was as if the pressure in front of him did not exist at all.

At this time, in the smoke, a short old man suddenly appeared next to the phantom of the majestic man. He seemed to have walked from the void and just entered the smoke. The old man complained: "Master Ye Ditian,

The burning of magic patterns has already started. Stop showing off and speak quickly. Now the cost is calculated in seconds!"

Everyone was horrified and excited at the same time. What was horrifying was that it turned out to be just an image burned by the magic pattern, but the coercion actually made so many people kneel down and worship... What was exciting was that Ye Di Tian! This is indeed Ye Di Tian.
Chapter completed!