Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1082: Dissipation

Of course, they also cared deeply about this group of ordinary people. Mr. Ye gently shook his head, "That's not enough, we must close the door."

At that moment, as a few eyes closed, Spiritual Energy surged behind them, placing a student in the center. In the pitch-black night sky, Ye Feng's eyes burst like a streetlight in the ditch!

"Imagine the floor of a prison!"

Slowly, with the power of the Heavenly Eye, the door completely closed. Mr. Ye exhaled a murky breath, but the frown on his brow did not fade away.

The distinction was blurred. He always had a bad intuition—a feeling of unease, as if he wanted to miss something.

But he didn't think carefully; what he could have done had already been done by something else. What should be encouraged and what should not be encouraged had been used by community tools. If such a group of self-proclaimed experts could make more mistakes, he could only blame his bad luck.

After all, it might be...

Xu Sheng's tomb!

These people claim it is the tomb of the first goddess of all ages. Even if they can open them?

No rush, study well. This is the deadline.

Later, the rain suddenly disappeared, leaving the entire wilderness quiet and a bit frightening.

The dark night was fading. The sunrise beside the horizon altered the red clouds around him, like the color on a married woman's lips. He liked it very much.

Quietly watching the rising sun, light drove away darkness, and the autumn rhythm finally vanished from its thoughts.

The door of that building created a huge effect because of an impact. Unfortunately, he couldn't do it, thanks to the power of this circle of people. Now was the time for Qi Refinement. After a hundred years of renovation, it could unlock Mr. Ye's eyes.

In this regard, people swearing from the back door came out. They agreed to push the Qin Dynasty to open the door. So the people in the front didn't leave because they knew toilet paper. They looked back at those behind them who were still screaming, swearing, and urging him to stay quiet.

Early this morning, the atmosphere wasn't good. Especially when these people discovered that the descendants of Ye Fenglian and the downfall of the Yunqin Dynasty were under the same car. The car produced a silent scent of defeat, flowing in people's eyes.

"I don't have much time."

Getting out of the car, Mr. Ye for the first time looked at the sun hanging above and then turned to explain to everyone, "No matter how you use it, you must find the exact location of Xu Sheng's tomb gate."

Following the sentence, the crowd was confused.

That's impossible! The Han tomb has a long history, a thousand-year mountain. It changed many times. People spent countless efforts to wait to examine and confirm their location. During the second precise calculation, anomalies occurred.

To know a tomb in a day, even a mountain couldn't do it! Moreover, those waiting for them couldn't decide which mountain they had to be on. This needs careful investigation and conclusion to accurately ascertain.

More importantly, opening a tomb is a more rigorous matter. What wisdom did the ancients have? Sometimes it takes a long time to break something good. These things need years to accumulate.

This young man—where was he when he opened his mouth, what was he going to do today?

Miss Qin.

Yesterday, the elder Qin, in the rain, quietly said, "This is technical work, requiring a bit of patience. If you and Mr. Ye need time, after we check the tomb, you'd better go back to call you."

"Rest assured! Before we open the tomb door, we'll wait for you to come! Only when we reach our own place can we go in!"

The Qin Dynasty had believed Ye Feng's words. He heard with a frown, "Elder Zhou, what do you mean, when you came to find me to chase money, you let them guarantee each other's conflicting voices, and didn't tell me."

"If I don't allow this industry's controversial power to create a lifetime of night safety, I would never agree to accept its controversial conditions. If it stops, let them argue with each other, isn't that a bit irresponsible? "

"Unfortunately, this isn't the method to explain!"

Elder Zhou felt dizzy and confused. He couldn't explain his sister to these ignorant people. Under Qin Chaoyu's continuous gaze, others could only painfully pat their heads, "Do your best, do your best!"

Then he returned to the team and conveyed the boss's words to his colleagues.

"Stay here," he said.

Mr. Ye listened distantly to the unreliable voices quelling anger, then turned to say, "If I have a chance to hold you, if you want to go I'd only suggest, but now I'm there at the great tomb, I can't save your life, I say. This is a suggestion, not a demand.

"If it's really dangerous, let's go back first."

A minor trouble in the Qin Dynasty rain. He had never heard Mr. Ye say such words. So he suggested, "Wait for them to pull out everything from the child, then find the cup's position."

Ye Feng smiled, looked down at his open white hand.

Of course, cultivating people is a tendency to avoid misfortune. As long as it's this state of cultivation and fear of an old man dead for thousands of years, it's somewhat overwhelming. That is to say, how much did Mr. Ye care about the Xu Family, that the Xu Family was a goddess who left her name in the Qing Dynasty history, and the Xu Family was an ancient tomb; should it be worn under the conditions permitted by time? When you look back one day, you inevitably feel regret.

Regret is useless, so we can make ourselves not regret!

By changing Mr. Ye's language plan, the pursuit of so-called experts can only limit map remapping. Finally, after very brief communications, today's must-keep location was photographed.

Of course, Jie also sent people out to the Qin Dynasty to explain today's plan and repeatedly stated Jie did not.

In the eyes of these experts, Mr. Ye and others might be labeled "ignorant," so there's no need to explain the boundaries at all, and they fled to the foot of the mountain.

Especially when he got into the car in E middle-aged, holding another compass, looking around at the compass, looking around at the compass, looking for the signs surrounding the compass, looking for the reference around the compass.

"Like this."

Mr. Ye pointed out the way, opened his mouth to a middle-aged person. Eight is strong, Nine is angry. The only grandson of Xu Sheng, Guo Jie, brought a bit of evidence, proving his tomb wasn't buried in a rich place, so now most likely only Nine and One."

"Double Constellations sitting, during Lantern Festival I perform better next to three or four stars on a mountain tray, China during Lantern Festival I perform better, lower I perform better, eight all games can take nine purple squares, first, eighth and ninth are happy, mountains closer to stars are better, second and fifth are undesirable, the second is worst."

"The first, third, sixth, and eighth stars are male, the second, fourth, seventh, and ninth stars are female. From then on, Grandson becomes Guo Jie, of course, Guo Jie is a male star. He should go buy one at nine."

The middle-aged man reached out towards the compass after half a day while his finger pointed towards the compass and Ye Feng Sheng's voice, then a fearful expression appeared in his eyes.

"You, you, how can you—" 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Looking back at Ye Feng's Spirit, he didn't carry a compass behind him. He opened his mouth in surprise, "How do you know so clearly?"

His gaze was short-sighted, full of unbelief!

Before him, Ye Fengxian was the ancestor of the second generation, ancestor of very foolish second generation.

If you're smart, then of course you'd know you should shut up in a place you don't know rather than knowing something, then you should come out and point your feelings. Because you don't know anything, not knowing doesn't make mistakes. Facing this big deal, yes, this had been the greatest honor!

Maybe what Mr. Ye said earlier, she might even have a bit of an impulse to worship Mr. Ye!