Mingye placed two books on the table, and the two books presented to Yao Buluo and San Bo seemed to be emitting golden light, which made the two swallow saliva.

"Xiaoye, why are you so embarrassed?"

The folds on the third uncle smiled were piled up together. Although he said so at the bottom, he still placed the two books in his clothes, for fear that Mingye would regret it.

"Uncle San was joking. You are Yi Xin's master. These two books are filial to you. If you practice these two books, I can guarantee that your cultivation will enter the divine realm."

"It's easy to say, since that's the case, then we two are not polite."

The third uncle smiled even more happily.

"By the way, how to solve the matter of the Seventy-Two Demon Kings? These people will not do evil everywhere."

The third uncle is still worried about this issue. After all, all the disputes are caused by the Seventy-Two Demon Kings and the Dark God.

Although everything is a plan to capture the Dark God, the price paid is still a bit heavy, not to mention that the seventy-two Demon Kings each have good cultivation. If they make a comeback, they will probably suffer heavy damage before the world can recover.

"Don't worry, I'm already crazy about the eighteen levels of purgatory."

"That's good, that's good."

"Mingye, can't you come and help?"

Zhang Cheng shouted, they were all exhausted, and this guy was still drinking tea leisurely.

Hearing the shouts of the charity, Ming Ye frowned slightly and turned to look at the busy five people. Although he was not happy in his eyes, he still stood up and walked towards the charity.

The same thing, if it weren't for Yi Xin, he wouldn't have paid attention to these people.

From morning to afternoon to evening, six men sat next to the campfire, and the firelight responded to everyone's face.

"I'm so tired. Come on, I'll have a big drink and I'll have a great time!"

Zhang Cheng raised his head and tore the sealing mud of the wine jar, filling it with spicy wine like drinking water.

"Drink."

Ming Ye was always a bit unique when sitting among the five people. Li Han brought a jar of wine and threw it to Ming Ye.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?"

From the ancient demon god who everyone is awe of to become ordinary people who work with them today, this difference is hard for individuals to accept.

Li Hanming said that if it weren't for Yixin, Mingye would not be involved with them.

"There are some, but I feel something unusual from it."
Chapter completed!