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Chapter 580 The Lotus Book, a tribute in return

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    The second elder frowned when he heard this, with question marks in his eyes, what and what?

    "You go to recuperate first, and bring the third elder's body back."

    The second elder was eager to ask about the situation, and after finding a room for Qin Yang to rest, he immediately went to Huan Haishu to ask about the situation.

    Qin Yang watched the broken body of the third elder leave his sight, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

    Huan Hai's people are really careless, they don't even have the least respect for the dead, and they don't even take out a coffin for temporary placement, and then repair the damaged corpse.

    He took out a recliner, lay down at the door of the room, looked at the big-eyed phantom floating in the air, and waved to him.

    "hello."

    The big eyeballs blinked for a while, feeling embarrassed to continue staring here, turned around and floated away.

    Lying here with eyes closed, resting in the sun for a while, thinking blindly.

    He guessed right, if the third elder and Huan Haishu were all dead inside, and he was the only one who survived and returned to Huan Hai, the second elder would definitely turn his back on him without saying a word, and mobilize Huan Hai's power, regardless of the cost  to kill him.

    But if both of them are dead, he will be exposed if he doesn't leave the sea of ??illusion.

    No matter what the situation is, the plan of "I have nothing to do with Qin Youde" cannot be carried forward.

    He brought Huanhai Shusuna back to Huanhai. In the eyes of everyone, he just spent the night in the world of death and became a tool man.

    The Second Elder, who didn't know why, saw that the Third Elder was dead, Huan Hai was injured in an instant, but Qin Yang was not dead. Of course, he understood that something must have happened, and the original plan ran aground.

    It is imperative to ask the situation clearly before continuing to make a decision.

    In the room on the other side.

    "What happened?" the second elder asked with a sullen face. The loss of an elder is not a small blow to Huan Hai's family. Their bloodline is strong enough, and it is possible to practice the ancestral method, and practice to a descendant with the strength of the third elder.  , each generation is a handful.

    "We sneaked through the silent army all the way, and when we approached the fairy palace, the terracotta warriors woke up. At first we didn't know what happened, but later we discovered that the ghosts in the Yin River rebelled, and we caught up with a coincidence  , just happened to encounter such a thing"

    Huan Haishu briefly talked about their experience, and then mentioned Qin Yang, his eyes were a little complicated.

    "As for Qin Yang, the arrangement of the third elder should have not worked, and the chaos has already appeared. He hid himself, and then waited for us at the same place when the sunrise was approaching.

    We just entered the periphery of the fairy palace, and there is no way to continue. We can only fight desperately, taking advantage of the opportunity of the rebellious ghosts to withdraw from the fairy palace, rush out, and then

    At the critical moment, Qin Yang brought us out.  "

    The second elder smiled wryly.

    "What a coincidence, I've been in for several days, and I just happened to encounter this kind of thing."

    But no matter how you look at it, you can only admit it.

    After thinking for a while, the second elder looked at the next door.

    "In a short period of time, it is impossible for us to go in and explore like this again. In addition, it is not appropriate to rely on Qin Yang to carry it and entrust our safety to him. Hasn't Qin Yang already mentioned the way to enter?

    This person can come to meet you in that situation, but he is a believer, and this path should be true, but, this kind of secret, if an outsider knows it, it is not good after all"

    Despite this situation, the Second Elder still couldn't help but feel murderous in his heart.

    "Second Elder, we are the descendants of Master Huan." Huan Hai couldn't help it for a moment, and let out a low growl: "Do you really think that ancestors would think that repaying virtue with hatred is a good thing?"

    "Huan Hai Su Na!" The second elder scolded with a sullen face.

    "How do you know that path, only Qin Yang knows? How do you know that the world of death on the other side will never be discovered? The previous dynasty has made frequent moves in recent years, and it will only be sooner or later that the emperor's mausoleum will be exposed.  matter.

    The chaos of the wilderness has emerged, and we can do nothing to stop it. This time, we are involved in the fantasy sea, and we don't even have the chance to be alone.  "

    Huan Hai instantly ignored the scolding, and retorted with a calm face.

    "Furthermore, Qin Yang is also a smart man. We are afraid of leaking the news, but he is also afraid, and he dare not leak the news. As the captain of the Ghost, Qin Yang's activities in the East China Sea cannot be followed by others. If he  Falling, naturally more people will follow."

    The Second Elder hesitated, Huan Haishu was right.

    He didn't expect this??, this one is not important, and Qin Yang didn't expect them to jump into the river and swim directly.

    The second piece of information is the most critical.

    At the beginning, Qin Yang jumped directly into the river, buried his whole body under the water surface, and floated along the current.

    At that time, it took a full seven days. During these seven days, Qin Yang also sensed the part above the water surface.

    When drifting in the dark, some places, under the water surface and above the water surface, are completely separated from each other, a space that is torn apart.

    In other words, if you want to smuggle from the ancestral home to the world of death, if it is a pipeline, some parts of this pipeline only occupy half of the funeral river, and it is of course feasible to stand on the funeral river and float across.

    It's a pity that some parts of this pipeline are completely occupied by the Burial River.

    If the whole journey is floating above the water surface, it will inevitably leave the only pipeline in the middle, and the ghost knows where it will go.

    The only safe way for ordinary people to go through it is to build a fully enclosed submarine with extravagant sacred wood and completely bury it in the buried river.

    Then "float" to the world of death.

    Qin Yang only said that he floated down the river to the world of death, but he didn't say that he floated across the water.

    They themselves feel that there is no way out of the buried river, and the only choice is to float on the water, so who is to blame.

    Blame them for their poor level and lack of strength, so how can they rely on me, Qin Youde?

    A weak and pitiful chicken like me, Qin Youde, can "float" over. You are stronger, so it's a matter of course.

    It is completely logical and reasonable.

    In the endless darkness, the second elder and Huan Haishen were huddled together on a sacred tree, unable to see or hear, and were still vigilant for ghosts that might surge up around them, waiting to float into the world of death.

    It's a pity that the burial river under their feet has disappeared.

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