"Therefore, the best is like water!"

Sitting against the bronze coffin wall, Ye Fan imitated Ye Feng, and sat cross-legged with Bodhizi in his hand. On the surface, he seemed to be closing his eyes and resting.

There are many such people who will not attract other people's attention.

"This is……"

The grand sound of Tao was filled with his ears, and Ye Fan only felt a sound of heaven that seemed to have crossed time and space from ancient times, constantly echoing in his ears.

On the Zuxing Star, each dollar is a book, and no one has bought the Tao Te Ching, echoing in Ye Fan's mind word by word, but the difference is that Ye Fan feels a different charm from this heavenly sound at this moment.

Ye Fan didn't know at this time that this kind of sound of the great way is hard to come by.

Immediately, Ye Fan fell into enlightenment.

“mmp”

"I am worthy of Emperor Ye Tian, ​​this understanding is really terrifying..."

"But we are not bad either! If you have the help of a silly girl, you will surpass you sooner or later."

Seeing Ye Fan getting into the path so quickly, Ye Feng couldn't help but curl his lips, feeling a feeling of soreness in his heart.

Are you jealous of the protagonist's halo?

Maybe it was, but when Ye Feng felt relieved when he thought of the silly girl.

"Thank you, the young master, for the praise!"

The silly girl's happy voice echoed in Ye Feng's mind, making Ye Feng's mood feel more comfortable.

In that moment, Ye Feng felt that his sense of fit with the silly girl was greatly improved.

"It seems that the Tao sound is clearer!"

"This Bodhis seed is so effective!"

Feeling the entire Taoist scriptures coming from my ears is a more thorough and deeper feeling than when I first heard them.

"This time I will definitely succeed!"

Ye Feng felt infinite joy, and suddenly felt a little more in his heart.

"If you are sure to do this, you will definitely succeed. Facing the wind... No, facing Bodhizi..., Oli gives it!"

"What a broken thing..."

But Ye Feng was soon disappointed. Even though he was in full state and had the holy object of enlightenment, he could not fully understand the Taoist scriptures.

The upset Ye Feng gave up the idea of ​​continuing to forcefully comprehend the Taoist scriptures and turned his attention to the center of the bronze coffin.

"This is the small world used by Emperor Huangtian to repair the broken fairyland?"

“Look at it?”

Ye Feng was ready to move. When he thought of Ye Fan relying on Bodhizi to learn hundreds of ancient words from the coffin, he made great contributions to becoming Ye Tiandi in the future.

Ye Feng's eyes were full of desire for this small coffin. You must know that if you are invincible and suppress the ancient emperors of an era, you can only understand the ancient characters of nine emperors in your life.

And there may be more than a few hundred here, and there may be more, after all, it is related to the Apocalypse Emperor Huangtian who has been arbitrarily for the ages.

Each of these characters of Emperor can represent a great way, and whether it is used to set up arrays or refine weapons, it has a very important effect.

Carving these ancient characters of the Great Emperor on the formation and Taoist instruments can not only increase their power, but also make them stronger.

Ye Feng will also temper his own imperial weapon in the future, learn these ancient characters, and use them for a wide range of uses.

"The old man said that the coffin in the coffin is very dangerous and cannot be approached easily!"

"Wouldn't he be better if he died?"

"Yun Zhi, your hatred has hope!"

There was not a single person nearby in the small coffin in the bronze coffin. Ye Feng's approaching immediately attracted everyone's attention.

In fact, at this time, except for Ye Fan and Pang Bo, the others did not show their faces and wanted something to happen to Ye Feng.

Whether it was because of Liu Yunzhi and Li Changqing's death, he was angry at Ye Feng, or because of jealousy, or other reasons.

However, these barkings did not affect Ye Feng's excitement. The closer he got to the small coffin, the more Ye Feng could feel a sense of depression.

At the same time, the Bodhi seed taken out of the Chaos Bead in my arms gradually emitted a faint light and began to roll and become hot.

However, because Ye Feng turned his back to everyone, the luminous Bodhi seed was not discovered.

"No wonder that old ghost dared not get close!"

When he really approached the depths of the bronze coffin, beside the small coffin used to hold the small world, feeling the huge pressure that seemed to be there or not in the depths of his heart, Ye Feng felt a sense of enlightenment.

This small coffin has its own pressure. The stronger it is, the more pressure it can be felt, and ordinary people will not be targeted.

Especially things like divine thoughts, similar to souls, are most restrained by the energy in the copper coffin.

Emperor Huangtian could even destroy the biggest source of darkness and chaos. The Nine Dragons pulled the coffin contained a trace of the breath of Emperor Huangtian.

Even after so many years, it is still not something that can be resisted by just a divine thought.

And the more powerful an existence is, the more you can feel the faint pressure of the vast power of Emperor Huangtian hidden in the deepest part, just like a mortal looking directly at the emperor, and in an instant, he will be shattered by the emperor's own majesty.

Even though the Emperor did not intend to do this, the Emperor's power is inextricable.

Ye Feng is just a mortal, and now his strength comes from the silly girl. As a utensil, as long as his body can withstand it, the silly girl will not have any problems.

The Great Saint-level Crocodile Ancestor has no way to attack the silly girl at all. Ye Feng speculates that the silly girl is at least at the same level as the quasi-emperor weapon.

As long as the power left by Emperor Huangtian is not enough to hurt the silly girl by not inspiring the small coffin.

Ye Feng, who was protected by the silly girl, is naturally within this range.

This is how Ye Feng feels like a specious thing.

"The way of heaven can reduce the excess and make up for the deficiency..."

When the coffin near the center sat down, Bodhizi began to play its role. Ye Feng seemed to hear the ethereal sound coming from the horizon in a trance.

This time, it was even more unclear than when I first realized the Taoist Sutra, and there was some vagueness, but Ye Feng could still hear it clearly.

Compared to Ye Fan, who originally only relied on the help of Bodhizi's enlightenment, with the existence of a silly girl, Ye Feng listened to this unknown scripture roughly.

"This should be the scriptures left by Emperor Huangtian to his descendants to repair the Immortal Realm. Later, after Ye Fan entered the Immortal Realm, he used it."

"This should be called the Sutra of the Heavenly Sutra!"

It is a good thing to obtain the inheritance of Emperor Huangtian, but unfortunately, it is not as useful as the Taoist scriptures for Ye Feng at this time. In addition to being able to broaden Ye Feng's knowledge, Ye Feng cannot practice now.

The Taoist scriptures are the same.

"Silly girl, please copy the Bu Tian Jing!"

Ye Feng was not disappointed with this. If he couldn't use it now, it did not mean that he could not use it in the future. Hundreds of ancient characters with profound meanings were rubbed by silly girls like the Taoist scriptures.

Although the characters printed in the rubbing cannot preserve any Taoist rhyme and fairy sounds, they still have some effects.

The bronze coffin couldn't last long, and Ye Feng could only let the silly girl write it down, wait and slowly realize it.

As for how much you can realize, it will be left to fate...
Chapter completed!