Unbeatable Evil King

Both Li Minghai and Zhou Xiaojia were shocked and deeply shocked.

Li Minghai and Zhou Xiaojia know very well how strange and powerful the power of stone statues is. Therefore, when ye Wuqian describes the portraits exactly, they are more intuitive than anyone else.

Zhou Xiaojia is still unbelievable, and asks: "elder martial brother, you say this can't be like this. Even your accomplishments can't remember the portrait, and it's against the power of the stone statue. How can he do it?"

In fact, there is no need for Zhou Xiaojia to question this. Li Minghai is also very confident in his accomplishments. From small to big, he is the favored son of heaven, and his strength is an extraordinary genius among his peers. But now a nobody can do something that he can't do. How can this not be a great impact on him?

The people on the ground woke up one by one after taking Zhou Xiaojia's special medicine. The Red Devils pressed on their temples and looked miserable. Maybe the 300 rounds of war might not be as painful as they are now.

What happened before I press my forehead? What's the matter

The rest of us also have the same question, they are not clear about this.

There were only three people who knew about it, but they couldn't make it clear, and they were still worried about another problem.

"Elder martial brother, don't worry about these things any more. Since this boy can remember the portrait on the stone statue, let him continue to remember the portrait!" Zhou Xiaojia has no intention of delving into these complicated problems.

Li Minghai nodded slightly, and then went to Tell ye Wuqian: "now only you can remember the portraits on the stone statues here, so it's up to you to write down each pair of portraits!"

"Ah! You're not kidding me, are you? Let me write down all the portraits of the stone statues here? " Ye Wuque looks at the vast stone statue and looks up at the sky without language!

"Yes, do you think what my senior brother said is wrong?" Zhou Xiaojia asked blandly.

"It's OK, it's OK, I'll remember, I'll remember..." Ye Wuqian is in awe of Zhou Xiaojia from the bottom of his heart. He doesn't dare to fight against her. It's a way of suicide!

Ye Wuqi had no choice but to examine the stone statues in the courtyard one by one, and then record the portraits in his mind.

In fact, the current technology is so developed that if you want to record something, you don't need a human brain at all, just a mobile phone. At the beginning, some people listened to ye Wuque's orders, saying that they wanted to write down the portraits on the stone statues. Then they played smart and took out their mobile phones, intending to take pictures of all the portraits, which would not solve the problem.

If it could be solved so simply, ye Wuqian would not have to tell these people. Before that, he had already taken out his mobile phone, intending to take pictures of all the strange things encountered in the ancient tomb, so as to commemorate it in the future. Who knows that after entering the ancient tomb, the mobile phone will fail and the photos are blurred.

At first, ye Wuqi thought that there was something wrong with his mobile phone. Later, he asked others to try, and the result was the same. It seemed that after entering the ancient tomb, everything was bearing the strange energy in the ancient tomb.

Zhou Xiaojia saw that ye Wuxiang had gone far away, so she whispered to Li Minghai: "elder martial sister, master said that you will meet your true son. Is it really him? If so, you don't have to dress up as a man, you can be a real woman again

Li Minghai looks at ye Wuque's back. He has tens of millions of emotions in his heart, but he can't tell clearly.

The strength and all kinds of strange abilities shown by Ye Wuqi are the same as what master predicted at that time. If he is really this man, can he become his real self?

Li Minghua doesn't know what will happen. Similarly, he doesn't want to know. Today, he just hopes to save the master as soon as possible. Other things will happen in the future. Let's think about it.

"Whether it is or not, we'd better get zhenhunzhu first." Li Minghai directly interrupted this topic and stopped discussing it.

At this time, Zhou Mingjia is not in a complicated mood.

Ye Wuqi didn't spend much time on it. He counted all the portraits in his mind. He counted them and found that there were 50 stone statues in total. The complexity of the portraits on each stone statue was different. Some of them were relatively simple. He just glanced at them and wrote them down. However, some of them were very complicated. He spent a little more Kung Fu is the only way to remember it.

"Li Minghai, Zhou Xiaojia, I have written down all the portraits!" The leaf does not lack ambition to say, appear to be quite excited.

Even a master like Li Minghai can't do something. He can do it, and he still overfulfils it. It's strange that he is not proud.

However, Zhou Xiaojia was not used to ye wumi's arrogant face and sneered bitterly: "cut, what virtue is it? It's just memorizing things. As for being so proud?"Ye Wuxiang knows how to get along with Li Minghai and Zhou Xiaojia very well. As long as it does not threaten their core interests, even if it is to talk back to them and hold up the bar, it is not a big problem.

"Ha ha..." Ye Wuqian laughed and put on a bad face at Zhou Xiaojia and said, "yes, I can only do such a simple thing. Why don't you do it. I'm not an arrogant person, but sometimes it's very proper to be a little proud of my special strength. "

"Good boy, are you itchy and want to be beaten?" Zhou Xiaojia was angry again, and then he wanted to let ye Wuwu's memory rise again.

Ye Wumian didn't give Zhou Xiaojia a chance. He immediately jumped away and said, "it's not the time for you to hit me. I'm afraid all the people at the ghost tomb gate are looking for zhenhunzhu. If you still want to get zhenhunzhu, hurry up!"

Hearing this, Li Minghai immediately asked Zhou Xiaojia to stop, and then he said to Ye Wuqian: "OK, now that you have recorded all the portraits, you can start to sort out the portraits, and then we can crack the mechanism here!"

"Ah! How do you want to crack it? Can I finish all the portraits by myself? " Ye Wuxiang exclaimed in disbelief.

There were 50 portraits, some of which were extremely complicated. It was a very difficult project for ye Wuqian to integrate them.