The second elder frowned when he heard this, and questions kept popping up in his eyes, what and what?
"You go to recover from your injuries first and bring back the body of the third elder."
The second elder was eager to ask about the situation. After finding a room for Qin Yang to rest, he immediately went to Huan Hai to ask about the situation.
Qin Yang watched helplessly as the damaged body of the third elder left his sight, feeling quite regretful in his heart.
The people of the Huanhai clan are really unscrupulous. They don't even have the least respect for the deceased. They don't even take out a coffin to temporarily place it before repairing the damaged body.
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 eyes blinked, not embarrassed to continue staring here, turned around and drifted away.
Lie here with your eyes closed, rest in the sun for a while, and think about it in your mind.
He guessed right. If the third elder and Huan Hai instantly died inside, and he was the only one who survived and returned to Huan Hai, the second elder would definitely turn against him without saying a word and mobilize the power of the Huan Hai clan, regardless of the cost.
to kill him.
But if those two guys are dead, he will be exposed if he doesn't leave the Illusion Sea.
No matter what the situation is, the plan "It has nothing to do with Qin Youde and me" can no longer be carried out.
He brought the Genkai Momo back to the Imaginary Sea. In the eyes of everyone, he just spent a night in the world of death and became a tool.
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 there must have been an accident and the original plan was shelved.
The most urgent thing is to ask the situation clearly before proceeding to make a decision.
In the room on the other side.
"What happened?" the second elder asked with a stern face. The loss of an elder was a big blow to the Huanhai clan. Among their clan, the bloodline was strong enough, and it was possible for the descendants to practice the ancestral method and reach the level of the third elder.
, each generation is only a handful.
"We sneaked through the silent army all the way, and when we were approaching the Immortal Palace, the warriors woke up. At first we didn't know what happened, but later we found out that the ghosts in the Yin River rebelled, and we caught a chance
, just happened to encounter this kind of thing..."
Huan Hai briefly recounted their experiences, and then mentioned Qin Yang, his eyes were a little complicated.
"As for Qin Yang, the chaos should have arisen before the third elder's arrangement took effect. He hid on his own, and then waited for us at the same place as the sun rose.
We just entered the outskirts of the Immortal Palace and there was nothing we could do. We could only fight to the death and take advantage of the opportunity for the rebellious ghosts to exit the Immortal Palace, rush out, and then...
...At the critical moment, Qin Yang brought us out."
The second elder laughed bitterly after hearing this.
"What a coincidence. I've been there for several days and this happened to me."
But no matter how you look at it, you can only admit defeat in this matter.
After thinking for a moment, the second elder looked at the next door from a distance.
"In a short period of time, it is impossible for us to go in and explore like this. In addition, it is not appropriate to rely on Qin Yang to lead us and entrust our safety to him. Then hasn't Qin Yang already mentioned the way to enter?
This person can help you in that situation, so he is a trustworthy person. This path should also be true. However, it is not good for an outsider to know this kind of secret..."
Despite this situation, the second elder could not help but have murderous intent in his heart.
"Second Elder, we are descendants of the Magic Master." Huan Hai couldn't help it for a moment and roared: "Do you really think that our ancestors would think that repaying kindness with hatred is a good thing?"
"Fantasy Sea Moment!" the second elder scolded with a sullen face.
"How do you know that path, only Qin Yang knows it? How do you know that the world of death on the other side will never be discovered? The previous dynasty has been making frequent moves in recent years, and it will only be a matter of time before the emperor's tomb is exposed.
matter.
The chaos in the wilderness has emerged, and there is nothing we can do to stop it. This time it is involved with Huanhai, and we will not even have a chance to survive alone."
Huan Hai ignored the scolding for a moment and retorted with a stern face.
"Furthermore, Qin Yang is also a smart man. We are afraid of leaking the news, but he is also afraid, and he does not dare to leak the news. As the captain of the Ghost, Qin Yang's activities in the East China Sea cannot be followed by anyone. If he
If you fall, more people will naturally follow."
The second elder hesitated, but Huanhai Mo's words were right.
It's not that he didn't expect it to be so far away, it was just that he was frightened by the imperial mausoleum. This was a crisis that was enough to overthrow the Huanhai clan.
But now, it is no longer possible for them to stay alone and stay out of the situation.
There will always be a day when it breaks out, and judging from the current situation of the wilderness, it won't be too late.
Whether or not to kill Qin Yang is of little significance. On the contrary, letting Qin Yang out alive, judging from the current situation, can better keep the secret and give them time to prepare.
"That's all, I'll go see him. You can heal your injuries first."
The second elder found Qin Yang again. No malice could be seen on his face, and there was even a hint of apologetic smile.
"I have to thank Captain Qin this time. The matter has come to this, and the exploration can only be put on hold. If Captain Qin wants to leave, you can send Captain Qin away first."
"Thank you, senior. I have been exploring the Blue Cave for many days. I think my incompetent crew members should be worried." Qin Yang cupped his hands, said politely, and then took out a piece of paper with a very crude drawing and handed it to the other party.
"I think you will need this. This is the route inside the blue cave. Below the blue cave, it extends in all directions, like a maze, and is guarded by strange beasts. This route is the one I explored. Enter there and follow the Yin River.
If you go down the river, you can enter the world of death, but there are many ghosts in the Yin River, which is quite difficult to deal with.
In addition, second elder, don’t worry, I will never tell outsiders about the world of death and the phantom sea."
Qin Yang took the initiative to solve all the problems they wanted to ask and worry about in one breath.
"Thank you." The second elder held the simple map and was quite moved. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This man's character is really impeccable. No wonder his strength is average but he has many followers.
After the conversation ended, Qin Yang was taken to a hall by the second elder. Facing a blank wall, the second elder waved his hand, and a portal appeared on the wall.
"please."
Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the blank wall suddenly turned into a map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
After carefully sensing the fluctuations in power, it is almost the same as the painting on the table, so there should be no problem.
"Farewell." Qin Yang generously cupped his hands and walked directly into the door without any hesitation.
Seeing the portal disappear, the second elder stood in front of the wall and sighed again.
"You are truly a gentleman, so magnanimous that you have no doubts. I'm afraid we have become villains in vain."
…
At the bottom of the East China Sea, at the bottom of an undersea mountain, a door suddenly appeared on the stone wall. The door opened, and Qin Yang walked out.
The door behind him slowly closed and disappeared.
Qin Yang turned around and touched the stone wall. It was just a stone wall. The portal was just projected here, not a fixed door. No wonder the Huanhai clan didn't worry at all.
Looking at the position where the portal disappeared, Qin Yang muttered silently.
I, Qin Youde, am the most particular about what I do and make good deals. You must treat a gentleman with a villain's heart and dig a hole for me. I am not dead because of my ability and my destiny.
Then I will dig a hole and trick you once. If you are not dead, it is your fault. If you die, it is your fate. You can't blame me.
He flew out of the sea, confirmed his position, sensed it for a while, and flew straight to the place where the formation was set up.
Entering the formation, the table paintings lay quietly in the formation.
Qin Yang was not in a hurry to take care of the paintings on the table and sat cross-legged, his consciousness immersed in the sea.
The old Zongzi eunuch who had been forcibly pulled out of the Burial River before and whose strength plummeted was still in Haiyan's eyes.
In comparison, this guy is the top priority.
The consciousness entered the eye of the sea, and a black ball hung there in the middle. The old eunuch was tightly bound by the black shadow, and only his head was exposed. Above his head, the Haoyang Bell hung there, the ugly chicken.
Peck the bell, and the bell will shed a red light, washing the old eunuch's face.
An old rice dumpling, whose face is brushed by the radiance of the bright and hot sun, feels sour and refreshed, as you can tell by the screams.
The autistic magic knife in the distance trembles every time it hears a scream. It is estimated that in Haiyan's eyes, it has been tormented by black chickens and black shadows.
"Old rule, don't kill yourself."
"Just kill him. This old zombie has a very tough mouth. He hasn't said a word until now." Heiying was a little angry. Finally, he found a guy to relieve his boredom. He was also a thick-skinned old zombie. Who would have thought that this old zombie
Zombies have unusually tough mouths.
Qin Yang looked at the old rice dumpling, scratched his neck, and couldn't help but scream, but he didn't say anything, not even curse words.
To think that this person could be trusted by the former emperor to guard the entrance and exit is not an ordinary trust.
This kind of person will not be cowardly. He would rather die than reveal anything. If he continues to ask questions, he probably won't be able to find out anything.
Haiyan’s update reminder program is probably not going to be staged.
He sighed and waved his hand.
"Then just kill him and leave a whole body."
"Then come on your own, I can't keep you." The ugly chicken flapped its wings and flew up to the Haoyang Bell, grabbing the bell and flying away.
Qin Yang waved his hand at the magic knife in the distance.
"Devil, come here."
A small half of the devil's head poked out from the magic knife. He carefully peeked at it and made sure that he was not tormenting him before he fluttered over.
"Master, what do you want from me?" The devil came over with a stern face, nodding and bowing, and he didn't know who he learned from.
"Kill him and leave his body intact, especially his head."
"Understood." The magic knife flew out and went straight to the old Zongzi. The black ball wrapped around the old Zongzi revealed the old Zongzi's chest. The magic knife struck up and collided with the old Zongzi's body. There was a fierce collision sound.
In the end, the blade of the knife pierced the old Zongzi's chest.
The demonic energy rolled on the bloody magic knife, swallowing up the Yin Qi, death energy, and corpse energy in the old Zongzi's body, making the violent demonic energy on the magic knife become stable and filled with the smell of death and silence.
Old Zongzi opened his mouth, trying to scream something but couldn't, but his eyes showed relief.
Ever since he was caught in this weird place, he had been prepared to face anything, and death was the best outcome.
When the aura of Old Zongzi dissipated and turned into a mummy, Qin Yang turned around and left Haiyan. As soon as he thought, Old Zongzi's body appeared in front of him.
A dead zongzi is quite rare.
If you can't get anything out of the question, just try touching the corpse.
He stretched out his hand and touched it, and the skill really responded. No dead creature can escape the fate of being saved. This old Zongzi can be regarded as a kind of living creature.
First a white light appeared, followed by a blue light, and before it was over, there was an even more dazzling purple light behind it, which almost blinded his eyes.
"Oh, not only are there three, but there is also a purple one!"
Qin Yang was shocked. He hadn't seen purple in a long time. He counted hundreds of them and they were all blue and white.
Not daring to practice, not daring to practice, not daring to try, it's one thing, whether you can figure it out or not really depends on your face.
I took all three skill books into my head and checked the white ones first. There was nothing surprising, it was a secret.
Secrets about the previous emperor.
The great emperor of the previous dynasty was indeed dead, but the way he died was different from a normal death.
In the last battle with Emperor Ying, he didn't look at the almanac or calculate anything about Italy and the West when he went out, so he stood on the left when facing the wave.
So in the last fight, the emperor fought, and he lost, but at that time he was only seriously injured and on the verge of death.
For such a strong person, as long as he doesn't die on the spot, is extinct on the spot, or has no chance of survival at all, he basically has a glimmer of hope.
Then who would have thought that Emperor Ying was so thief that he flattened the capital of the previous dynasty and annexed all the territories of the previous dynasty without even giving him a chance.
The land was lost and the luck of the divine dynasty collapsed. This was the final blow that killed the former emperor.
The so-called success of a divine dynasty and the failure of a divine dynasty are like this.
The reason why Emperor Ying is invincible in the Great Wilderness is because of the vast territory of the Great Ying Dynasty. In the territory of the Great Ying Divine Dynasty, he has the home field advantage.
If he were in the imperial capital, it could be said that he was standing in an enhanced cheating version of the blood fountain and fighting with others, who could be his opponent?
But there are advantages, and there are definitely disadvantages.
The great emperor of the previous dynasty died because of bad things.
But this method of death gave him a glimmer of hope for resurrection.
As long as the Dayin Dynasty is restored and the national destiny is revived, he will be able to come back from the dead.
His current state is not like those of the dead outside. All their power is death energy. These dead have cut off all opportunities, and they can only be dead.
The state of the previous great emperor was similar to that of Zixiao of Burial Sea. He could have a clear consciousness and his power was still there, but as soon as he woke up, his power would start to flow away, and the more he used it, the less it would be.
But his state gave him a chance to resurrect.
Now he will not wake up at all, unless it is absolutely necessary, he will wake up and take action himself.
The great emperor of the previous dynasty was sleeping in the world of death, so this situation had already occurred. Although he was in the wilderness, it was not like a secret realm, attached to the wilderness.
This is a world created by the painter who is a master of nature and has great supernatural powers. Now no one in the wilderness can deduce where his imperial mausoleum is.
And if he wants to be resurrected, the normal path will definitely not work, and Da Ying will not give him such a chance.
In this case, we need to use a secret method from outside the world and adopt a tricky method.
As for what the method was, this old eunuch, who was highly trusted by the former emperor, didn't know what it was.
He was just guarding the portal to the world of death. He knew so much because he had been serving the previous emperor all his life. He also stayed by his side before the emperor died.
This is the biggest secret in the old eunuch's heart. He is unwilling to reveal a word even before he dies, just for fear of leaking any clues.
Qin Yang couldn't stop sighing. The old eunuch was really loyal to his duties, both before and after his life. In the end, he would rather become an old zongzi and keep guarding the family.
According to some secret records, before the end of the former dynasty of Zuo, there were already constant internal and external troubles. The reason why Da Ying was able to destroy Dayin and successfully annex all of Dayin's territory was that the dignitaries of the previous dynasty took the lead in surrendering, which was a fatal blow.
The eight sects and surnames of Da Ying were all on the way to Da Ying's rise and fell to Da Ying. The reason why they were all moved to the vicinity of Lidu was probably for precaution.
Among these eight sects, half are the powerful clans whose former dynasties defected to Da Ying.
However, according to records, in the last battle that year, it was the chamberlains who were like old eunuchs who fought to the death and risked their lives, giving the former emperor the final chance to escape and give him a chance to make a comeback one day.
Otherwise, even if he dies, his body will be pulled back and broken into pieces by Emperor Ying, and he will be resurrected.
Take out a good coffin and put the old eunuch's body in it. After you go out later, you can find a quiet place for him to bury without being disturbed by others. This can be regarded as respecting his loyalty.
Continue to look at the old eunuch's blue skill book.
It turned out to be a collection of various edicts, sacrificial documents, payment documents and other templates, as well as writing techniques and so on.
Qin Yang had a question mark, what was the identity of this old eunuch back then?
Can this also be counted as a blue skill book?
According to the experience of touching corpses over the years, the color of the skill book does not fixed the value, but also takes into account the identity and strength of the deceased.
For someone like this who can be considered a boss, the blue skill book is not too bad.
But the same blue skill book, if retrieved from a mortal, might just be a secret seasoning recipe.
After roughly looking through it, I found that this skill is indeed quite useful. The written edicts and so on can really be used as an ink pot, but it is just a high-end ink pot of the Shen Dynasty version.
But this thing must have a matching status in order to be effective. If Qin Yang actually writes a copy, it will be just a piece of waste paper.
I flipped through it casually and threw it aside. It was just another piece of garbage.
Qin Yang has great expectations for the last purple skill book. This old Zongzi is not weak in strength. If he can find out the skills of the zombies, he won't be able to use them, and he can pass them on to the zombie boss in the future.
This can be considered as a contribution to the plan to build the strongest concierge.
However, when he saw the name of the technique, Qin Yang had a bad feeling in his heart.
Although it is a classic, the name...
Lotus Book.
Looking further down the page, there are a lot of messy words on the first page, which can only be translated into eight words.
If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace.
Qin Yang didn't want to look behind him anymore.
What the hell, even eunuchs have exclusive classics?
I couldn't help but look back out of curiosity. I saw that the power of the technique was really impressive, and the various mysteries were fully worthy of the name of the book. There were also a lot of magical powers and secret techniques that were paired with it.
But this is just for eunuchs.
Opening his eyes and sighing, Qin Yang glanced at the coffin beside him and regretted giving him a good coffin.
Forget it, forget it, don't argue with the dead.
If you fail to practice it yourself, when you are strong enough to teach this book to others in the future, you can find a young eunuch who is pleasing to your eyes and let him perform a eunuch legend.
If the skills cannot be taught, he will not be able to practice them, but in the future he can use them to broaden his horizons and use them in other ways.
Many of the magical powers and secrets included in it exist independently, which is equivalent to picking out a gift package of skill books in one go.
Although they all require the foundation of the Lotus Book, he cannot practice it, but he can teach it.
Seeing who doesn't like it, I pick out some good secret techniques and secretly give them to the other person.
If he hadn't read the Lotus Book and only knew some of the magical powers and secret techniques in it, Qin Yang really wouldn't have seen what was wrong with these secret techniques.
But if you don’t practice the Lotus Book as a foundation and directly practice these secret techniques, it will definitely be very refreshing.
After thinking about it this way, it's not a loss if I can't use the powerful deceptive techniques of these genuine products.
After walking out of the Starfall Formation, he drilled to the bottom of the sea, dived another hundred and eighty feet into the solid rocks below, and buried the old eunuch's coffin before Qin Yang turned around and returned to the formation.
He has one more thing to do.
Although most of those ghosts at the beginning were completely devoid of intelligence and were just attracted by Leeroy, there were still some of them that were indeed of great help.
Qin Yang would never forget the promise he made to them, nor would he lie to ghosts whose IQs were not as good as the puppet master's.
After groping for some table paintings, I suddenly had the idea to enter the world of death.
The place we entered this time was some distance away from Dayin Immortal Palace, and it was still underground.
He opened his eyes and took a peek, and after confirming that peace had returned to Dayin Immortal Palace, he immediately left the world of death.
Go out again and come in again. This time you enter directly into the Burial River.
He used his water body to completely integrate with the Burial River. He swam in it and soon found the little ghost surrounded by a bunch of intelligent ghosts at the bottom of a tributary on the ground.
This kid can be said to be the only sane and intelligent ghost here, although he is completely weak.
The little ghost was surrounded in the middle and shivering. The ghosts around him didn't say anything, they just stayed there quietly.
Qin Yang showed his figure, and those sluggish ghosts immediately looked over, their eyes shining, as if their consciousness had revived at this moment.
Qin Yang cupped his hands.
"Thank you all for your help before. Of course I will not forget our deal. I have said everything that should be said before. Whoever wants to die now and wants to be completely free should stand on the left. If he wants to leave the Burial River, give up all his strength and become a little ghost.
If you are starting over, stand on the right."
These ghosts immediately separated and separated into two sides.
It's just that there are more people who want to die than Qin Yang expected. A full third of them are those who have suffered enough torture here and can't live or die. They no longer want to live.
Qin Yang took out a killing arrow and hung it at the bottom of the river.
"If you want to be wiped out and completely dead, just hit it yourself. If you don't want to die, come to me."
Qin Yang mobilized the power of the devil's hand, first pulling the little ghost he met first into the Eye of the Sea, letting him escape from the Burial River, and then pulling the ghosts who had helped him into the Eye of the Sea one by one.
As long as they escape from the Burial River, even if they give up most of their strength and become a brat, they won't be able to make a difference.
The ghosts disappeared one after another, and those who did not want to live at all also lined up to hit the killing arrow and were wiped out.
As time goes by, more and more ghosts here begin to regain consciousness. The desire for liberation and the desire to survive will suppress all other things and emerge, even those who have no intelligence, only madness and cruelty.
The ghost was also infected at this moment, and its consciousness slowly recovered.
More and more ghosts are queuing up.
"Don't be anxious, everyone. Come one by one. Everyone who has helped me before counts as one. It doesn't matter whether they followed the trend, whether they were smart, or whether they just wanted to tear me apart. It doesn't matter.
Don't make trouble now. If the dead people above notice something is wrong, no one will be able to leave. Please be quiet and take your time."
Three chapters were agreed upon first. There are a huge number of these ghosts, but now each one is more honest than the last.
Anyone who dares to fart one more time will be torn to pieces by other ghosts.
Qin Yang was busy working on the mission of saving ghosts here, and time passed day by day.
This time, he came in through the tabletop painting and entered through the entrance and exit in a formal manner. He would never enter the fantasy sea in the daytime again.
Although he has refined the table paintings, he can go in and out as he pleases and out as he pleases.
The number of ghosts is so huge that it is not a small project to fish them all out of the river.
More than ten days later, Zongdao.
Huanhai Setsuna and the second elder came here. They were walking on Zongdao, and no one could find their traces. Soon, they discovered that the crew of the Ghost was doing some business here.
There was no trace of Qin Yang, and he didn't care. He came to the shore of Zongdao, entered the sea, and soon discovered the blue hole that Qin Yang mentioned.
At the bottom of the blue water, there is a black-blue round hole, leading straight to a deeper place under the sea.
Walking down the blue hole, you fall into a huge space, and there is a huge eyeless sea python guarding here. Everything is exactly as Qin Yang said.
The second elder took out the map drawn by Qin Yang and looked at it for a few times. The countless caves here were exactly the same as what was said on the map. They even specifically marked the southeast, northwest, for fear that they would get lost.
Following the specially marked cave entrance and following the map navigation, they reached the dead end at the end. The second elder stretched out his hand and lightly touched the stone wall at the end, sighing with emotion.
"This Qin Yang is really a man of faith. Such a true gentleman is really rare."
"Let's go in. Someone has cast a secret method here. It cannot be felt or penetrated. It can only be passed through."
The second elder took one step forward and disappeared on the stone wall. Huan Hai followed him instantly and entered together.
In the blink of an eye, they appeared in the ancestral land of the clan, with a Yin River blocking the middle. Opposite the Yin River was a stone wall with bronze coffins placed on it.
The second elder turned around and touched the stone wall behind him, frowning.
"If that's the case, you can only go in but not out. If you want to leave here, you can only go down the Yin River. There is no other way."
If they want to forcefully break through this place, this space will also be destroyed. With their strength, they simply cannot survive the collapse of the secret realm.
Even if he survives, he will be separated from the big world where the Great Wilderness is and completely lost in the endless void.
When they came to the Yin River, ghost hands immediately appeared in the Yin River, struggling to catch them. Countless ghosts kept attacking, but none of them could break through the river and rush up. The strongest one was also
He just raised his head and chest above the water.
Seeing this scene, the second elder's expression darkened.
"Have you ever encountered such a river in the world of death?"
"Yes, there are countless ghosts there. There are always soldiers guarding the river bank. Those ghosts are not as crazy as the ones here."
"Buried in the river..." The second elder's face was as dark as water, but he did not doubt Qin Yang.
It is okay for a young man like Qin Yang not to recognize the Burial River. On the contrary, the third elder tells him to calm down and not go out in the fantasy sea. To understand the outside world, he must read. However, the third elder does not
He only loves practical combat and is only interested in magical powers and secret arts. He is not interested in simple records such as miscellaneous notes.
Now that he has entered and exited the world of death several times, he didn't even recognize him in the Burial River.
"The Burial River cannot be crossed without a boat made of sacred trees. Fortunately, I still have a collection of sacred trees in my hand, which should be enough."
The second elder took out a piece of sacred tree that was no more than four feet long and one foot wide, and threw it into the river of burial. Then he jumped up with Huan Hai, stepped on the sacred tree, and kept casting spells to repel the approaching ghosts.
Buried in the river, drifting down.
When the darkness hit the end of this space, the second elder felt that something was not right, but he did not know what was wrong, and it was too late to regret it.
They were plunged into eternal darkness. They stepped on the sacred tree and drifted down. The sound of rushing water in their ears disappeared without even realizing it.
In this darkness, they were the only ones who were still stepping on the sacred tree, drifting to who knows where, but they still didn't dare to leave the sacred tree, and had to keep casting spells to repel the ghosts that might come around them.
The second elder was feeling frightened. He always felt that something was wrong. This feeling became stronger and stronger, but he just didn't know what was wrong.
At this time, they never thought that Qin Yang had tricked them in turn.
The information Qin Yang gave them was extremely detailed. It could be said that all the places that they should pay attention to, places that they had not thought of, were thought of for them. The maps and other things were as accurate as automatic navigation.
There are only two key points that Qin Yang missed.
First, the Yin River here is the Burial River. Of course, Qin Yang is still young, with long hair and short knowledge. How could he recognize the Burial River, one of the five major water veins in the ancient underworld.
This is very reasonable.
After all, you, the boss of the Huanhai Sect, didn't even recognize it. When Qin Yang went to the world of death, he just squatted on the spot and acted as a tool to transmit coordinates. He never saw anything that was not a river.
However, this was not important, and Qin Yang did not expect them to jump directly into the river and swim across.
The second piece of information is the most critical piece of information.
At first, Qin Yang jumped directly into the river, his whole body buried under the water, and floated along the current.
It took a full seven days. During these seven days, Qin Yang also sensed the part above the water.
When drifting in the dark, in some places, below the water surface and above the water surface, there are two completely separated spaces.
In other words, if you want to sneak into the world of death from the ancestral land of the clan, if it is a pipeline, the Burial River only occupies half of the pipeline in some places. It is certainly feasible to float across it by standing on the Burial River.
Unfortunately, some parts of this pipeline are completely occupied by the Burial River.
If it floats on the water the whole way, it will inevitably leave this only pipe in the middle, and the devil knows where it will float.
For ordinary people, the only safe way to pass through is to build a fully enclosed submarine out of luxurious sacred wood and bury it completely in the Burial River.
Then "float" into the world of death.
Qin Yang only said that it floated down the river to the world of death, but did not say that it floated across the water.
They themselves feel that there is no way in or out of the Burial River, and the only option is to float on the water, so who can blame them.
It's their fault that they are not good enough. They have no strength. How can they rely on me, Qin Youde, in turn?
A weak and pitiful weakling like me, Qin Youde, can "float" past you. You are stronger, so it's natural.
Completely logical and reasonable.
In the endless darkness, the second elder and Huan Hai were huddled on a sacred tree, unable to see or hear. They were still wary of the ghosts that might surge up around them, waiting to float to the world of death.
Unfortunately, the Burial River beneath their feet has disappeared.