Qin Ming closed his eyes, feeling the breath from the immortal.

He felt that there were still a few immortals in the sky.

Not far away, there are other immortal auras.

Qin Ming looked at the demon cloud in the sky for a long time, then turned around and flew towards the main hall.

Outside the array.

After seeing Qin Ming leave, many people felt that something was wrong and started discussing it.

"Emperor Yan, why are you leaving? Are you scared?"

Especially those great sages of the Yaozu were so surprised that their eyes widened a lot.

Since Qin Ming joined the hall, he became the general of the hall.

They were already used to Qin Ming's actions and domineering strength, but they did not expect that Qin Ming would not directly attack those monster clan members this time.

What is the reason for turning around and leaving and returning to the main hall.

Could it be that he was really frightened by these immortals?

It shouldn't be, back then he was only a quasi-sage, and he had just stepped into the threshold of a saint.

Already one person singled out all the saints.

Now... why exactly.

Everyone didn't discuss the result, and turned to look at the influence in the formation again.

After Qin Ming returned to the main hall, he did not go directly to the palace where the old Emperor Yan was, but returned to his own palace.

In the main hall, except for the soldiers, other people will have their own palaces.

However, the higher the level, the greater the popularity in the world, and the greater the palace of these people.

For example, Qin Ming's palace, although deserted, except for a servant and a maid, was the only one left.

But his palace is second only to Her Royal Highness Tang Sheng, which shows how much the palace takes care of him now.

Of course, it was also because of his strength.

Qin Ming came to his study room, then closed his eyes, and began to bow his head and meditate.

It looked as if he was thinking about something, and his brows were frowned, which was enough to tell that this matter was serious.

The next morning, a ray of sunlight shone into the study.

Qin Ming opened his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the pen came to his hand, and the paper was already laid out on the table.

Waving the pen, he kept writing something on the paper.

While writing, Qin Ming was still thinking hard.

Then, as he was writing, he crossed out what he had written before, and then continued to write.

Time flies, and it is night in a blink of an eye.

Originally, it would take a lot of time to write, write and draw, and with the time in the gauntlet, it is almost running out.

What exactly is Qin Ming doing?
Outside the formation, the palms of all the great sages of the monster clan began to sweat.

They are in a hurry.

But it's useless to be anxious. The only person who can help those monster clans in the Dark Swamp is Qin Ming.

Now, they have no other choice but to continue watching quietly.

The great sages of the monster race all opened their eyes wide, looking at Qin Ming's writing, trying to see something.

But in the end, he didn't notice it. The only thing he saw was that Qin Ming took out a piece of paper that hadn't been written on, and pressed down the other papers that he had written on.

Then, on this clean paper, Qin Ming wrote the last four words.

Yao Zu.

Baodian.

In an instant, the great sages who were present immediately became surprised, gathered together one by one, and kept talking.

"This this……"

"Why do you become dumb when you are in a hurry, isn't this the Demon Ancestor's Collection?"

"Idiot, the Demon Ancestor Collection is the highest cultivation method of our demon clan."

"How did Emperor Yan write it?"

"Didn't you see, he just came out like that, and it took him two days to think and write one day."

"You are the idiot. It stands to reason that this should be passed down from the demon ancestors, but..."

But, in fact, it was written by Qin Ming.

They all opened their eyes wide, watching in disbelief.

They would not be surprised if Qin Ming could kill all those tribes in one day.

Because Qin Ming does have that ability.

But this scene, they absolutely dare not imagine.

Qin Ming is a human being, and the kung fu between humans and monster races is not interoperable, this is one of them.

The second is that they never expected that Qin Ming would treat them so well.

Even if it was because of Yan Ling'er.

The Monster Ancestor Collection has always been the noble collection among the Monster Race, although it is somewhat incomplete.

But this Demon Ancestor Collection is very miraculous, you don't need to read it carefully, sometimes just reading it will give you an epiphany.

All monster monks.

They all believe that this treasured book of the demon ancestors is something left by the demon clan itself, and it is for the benefit of the demon clan.

But the scene in front of them completely overturned their imagination and respect for the monster race.

"This. So, the Yaozu Collection, is it really given to us by Emperor Yan?"

"I don't believe it, how is this possible..."

"Keep watching, what if..."

Watching the chirping chatter of the Great Saints, I still couldn't believe the result of the discussion.

Yan Ling'er felt a headache.

As the old saying goes, if you don't get to the Yellow River, you will never die. It should be these dudes.

Yan Ling'er still had a sad look on her face, but her eyes began to glow with confidence.

"I, Yan Ling'er, the ancient divine beast Phoenix, how can I be blind and fall in love with any man at random. There is no one who can compare with such an outstanding man. The same is true for the demon ancestor."

Inside the array.

Qin Ming carefully checked the Demon Ancestor Collection again.

Then Qin Ming thought of something, and randomly selected a few pages from the book.

Then the extracted pages were burned to ashes with a torch.

Because of Xiaoyu, Qin Ming didn't particularly dislike the Yaozu people, and of course he didn't particularly like them either.

He has seen with his own eyes that some monsters from the monster race burned, killed and looted in the cities of the human race.

There was even a human being who died tragically under the Yaozu's crotch because he came late.

Intestines and everything came out, and later he avenged that human being.

Therefore, Qin Ming will not give the Yaozu the book that he wrote in combination with the characteristics of the Yaozu.

Then, he checked the tome one last time.

After confirming that there was really nothing wrong, Qin Ming took the book and left together.

He didn't go directly to the Underbog, but to the treasury of the hall.

There are many things in the treasure house of the main hall. Although there are no magic weapons of the monster race, there are things that the monster race is in short supply now.

He used his credit to exchange some spirit jade.

All superb.

When the Yaozu reached a bottleneck in their cultivation, they could use these spiritual jades, or use the spiritual jades as coins.

When Qin Ming wrote this book, he used the characters of the ancient monster clan.

This is the text he learned before.

Outside the formation, the great sages of the monster clan were completely dumbfounded.

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