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Chapter 892 The helper who was still on the road found a treasure book

The girl looked forward to replying to the letter every day. When she saw a peach petal falling, she happily caught it.

After it was turned into a letter, the anger burned on the letter paper, and you could clearly feel the anger attached to it.

"Although everyone knows that I am a good person, I really haven't found anyone to help you.

Those mad dogs in the ancient underworld who bite people on their own have nothing to do with me. I will never save you or kill you. Don't be blind.

As for what I like? Does it have anything to do with you?

I just like classic treasure books. I keep them as a collection. When I have nothing to do, I can read various books. Can you give them to me?

It's at least a world away from me, so it's pointless to ask this kind of question.

What do you mean by your man?

Fuck, I hate guys like you pretending to be girls the most.

Hurry up and crawl for me!"

The girl's eyes curved into crescent moons, and she looked at the letter happily. Feeling the anger attached to the letter, she was even more happy.

"Mr. Good is indeed a good man, and an honest and good man."

After reading it, the girl fell into deep thought.

The good gentleman likes classic treasure books, so this is a bit troublesome.

If it were just the content, it would be a bit simpler, but you need to hold a classic treasure book in your hand for collection...

After thinking for a long time, the girl jumped down from the chair and returned to the house to rummage through the cabinets. After rummaging for a long time, she dug out a large pile of books with many things recorded in various languages.

Pull out any one at random, it may be the Xinmi among the Xinmi.

But at this moment, these books that carry the secrets are piled up everywhere as if they are being sold by the pound.

The girl flipped through the pages for a long time and then started writing again.

"Good sir, I can't give you the book you want, and I don't know where you are.

However, I know that there are some places that may have the books you want.

There is a place called Xiangjie. There is a place called the Sea of ​​Penetration. It is to the north of the trench. There is a cave underneath. There may be a scroll of Mo Xiang Sutra hidden in it. It is said that it can produce a painter who is one of the twelve masters of the human race.

Ink required.

There is a world called the Great Wilderness, where there is a Dead Sea, in..."

The girl scribbled out seven or eight messages, all of which might be preserved in classic treasure books. I don’t know how she knew these.

After finishing writing, the girl added another sentence at the end.

"Actually, I was just teasing you. I remember that I am a human and a woman."

After folding the long letter, the girl sent it out of the window and watched the flower petals turned into fly away. Then she continued to wait in front of the window with her face in her hands.

After waiting for a while, the girl thought for a while and went back to sort out the records here, just in case there were any that could be used.



Qin Yang now wants to kill someone.

Especially when he saw the new drift bottle, as if it was equipped with automatic positioning, passing directly through the large array he had set up and hitting his face, he wanted to kill people even more.

He started to criticize her whenever he said it, but the other party still wouldn't give up. Even Zhang Zhengyi was not that mean-spirited.

He had only seen one situation where the left cheek was slapped and the right cheek was stretched out. The other party endured the humiliation and had great intentions. Even a liar could not bear it so much.

He wanted to see how this person could deceive him despite being in a big world.

If you really are deceived like this, just find a crooked-neck tree and hang it from the southeast branch.

After opening the drift bottle that had transformed into a wine bottle, a long page of letters fell out.

When Qin Yang saw the first sentence, he knew that this person definitely had a big plan. He finally caught a fish and was sure to catch it no matter what.

Otherwise, after being criticized, the first thing you say in reply is to praise someone.

Continuing to look at it, Qin Yang kept sneering.

With so many clues, even Taihao is not that good. He knows many things in the world, especially the big wilderness.

Qin Yang specially picked out that one, which happened to be in the Dead Sea. He wanted to see how the other party made it up.

To other people, the Dead Sea is very dangerous, and the spiritual energy is basically a type that cannot be used, but for Qin Yang, it is just an ordinary thing.

The names in the letter had not been used for a long time, but the descriptions marked on it gave Qin Yang some impression that he had passed by there when he was driving the Ghost and traveling under the sea.

He took a step forward and left Huliang. A few days later, before he reached the place, he met an acquaintance first.

The stone squid is so huge that it can no longer be seen as a squid and has hundreds of tentacles. It is walking on the bottom of the sea, dragging the sleeping soul-eating beast behind it.

The stone squid was shocked when he saw Qin Yang.

"Brother, are you alive!?"

"What do you mean I'm alive? Didn't you go to the Endless Sea? Why are you still in the Dead Sea after hundreds of years?" Qin Yang was a little confused.

"I feel like someone is telling me that you are going to be resurrected and asking Big Brother and I for our opinions. Big Brother, when did you die? Why didn't I know?"

"Yeah, you've been dead for hundreds of years and you've come back to life again. What are you doing?"

"Big brother is in danger. Let's rush back to help. It's not me who wants to help this time. Big brother asked me to bring him here."

"..." Qin Yang didn't know what to say for a moment.

It had been some time since he had been resurrected, but the two of them were still on the road, but they still had to keep their love despite the fact that everyone was here.

Qin Yang glanced at the Soul-Eating Beast, which didn't respond at all, and was a little surprised. The Soul-Eating Beast would take the initiative to help?

Isn’t this big brother always the aloof person who says that no one has anything to do with me and you all just follow the recipe?

Furthermore, does this elder brother have any intelligence?

I can't say this, it seems too frivolous. After all, I'm here to help.

"It's all over. There's nothing to do now. I'm glad you can come."

Qin Yang thanked him dryly. He really didn't know what to say. Would you like to invite him to your house for a cup of tea and a meal?

He really couldn't afford it.

The stone cuttlefish sculptures are already thousands of feet tall. When spread out, each tentacle is tens of thousands of feet tall. Such a large body can't afford to eat meat.

As for the recipe for the soul-eating beast boss, he couldn't even afford it. He had eaten all the people in Huliang for this boss, and I guess he could also swallow it.

As long as these two get close to Huliang, they will definitely cause panic.

forget it……

On the other hand, between life and death, that place is quite suitable for soul-eating beasts. There are many souls who cannot live or die. If the soul-eating beasts go, they are doing good deeds and liberating others. But if you go over there, you can't find anything in the cuttlefish stone sculptures...



Let them make their own choice.

Qin Yang talked about this matter, but the cuttlefish sculpture didn't say anything, but the soul-eating beast was still sleeping and didn't react at all.

"You guys think about it slowly. Whenever you want to go in the future, I will take you there. I have something important to do now, so I won't talk anymore."

Qin Yang is still thinking about the classic treasure book, so he should confirm it first.

Saying goodbye to the meditative squid statue and the sleeping soul-eating beast, Qin Yang continued on his way.

The journey was smooth and smooth, and when we came to a trench, we saw nothing. We could vaguely feel the residual evil spirit, but there was nothing there.

Presumably, the Soul-Eating Beast passed by here, and all the ferocious beasts and evil things here fled, leaving their hometown behind and taking refuge.

All the way into the depths of the trench, the remaining evil and evil energy became more and more intense. There was a fountain on the seabed, which was still emitting evil energy.

There must have been some ferocious beasts entrenched here before, but now there is nothing alive to be seen.

In the sea, nothing is as tough as the Soul-Eating Beast.

It means that the eldest brother has slow legs and feet. Otherwise, the reproduction speed of various creatures in the sea cannot keep up with the speed of eldest brother eating.

Follow the gap of the Eye of Evil and go all the way in. Instead of the cave you expected, you see a void.

After Qin Yang came in, he immediately felt that the void was about to collapse, and the hole behind him was also shrinking.

Qin Yang frowned slightly and threw his black jade divine door out to block the shrinking hole.

Now he understood what this place was.

There was once a big boss who had completed the Sea Burial Codex. After his death, his Sea Eye did not close and collapse immediately. Instead, he continuously erupted his power. The collapse process would take a long time.

But now, another person with sea eyes has entered here, completely destroying the balance, and the collapse is still accelerating.

Was this the drifting bottle friend who tricked him?

It's not like, they are so far apart, just to trick him to death, why go to all the trouble.

Besides, with such a small scene, it is impossible to trick him.

Qin Yang calmed down and quickly swept through the void. There were still a lot of messy things suspended here.

Some have been corrupted by time, and some are still there.

Qin Yang transformed into a big net, and quickly circled around it, just like salvaging garbage, and fished out everything he could feel and see.

He flew out of the cave entrance again, took back the black jade gate, and saw that the cave under the sea that erupted with evil energy was closing little by little.

Qin Yang turned around and left, found a desert island, and began to sort out the harvest.

There are a bunch of spiritual stones that have lost their spiritual energy, and several eighth-grade spiritual stones that have exhausted their spiritual energy. Find a place with abundant spiritual energy, take care of them, and they will probably be able to recover.

There is also a pile of broken copper and iron, all of which are magic weapons that have lost their power. It seems that the master who built the Secret Book of Burial in the Sea will die soon.

After rummaging for a long time, I saw a rusty black iron book.

Silently running the Secret Book of Sea Burial, lightly touching the Black Iron Book, and in an instant, after receiving the infusion of power, the rust on it automatically fell off, turning into a treasure book full of demonic aura.

There are four big characters in the letter.

The Secret Book of Burial at Sea.

Qin Yang opened it and took a few glances with an expressionless expression. It was undoubtedly a classic treasure book, and there was no problem with the content at all. It was absolutely authentic.

I had heard before that the classic treasure book of the Sea Burial Secret Book, the Futu Demon Sect, had been lost long ago. Unfortunately, after a Sea Burial Dao Lord came out, not many people believed this nonsense.

Now it seems that it is still true.

Qin Yang picked up the treasure book and fell into deep thought.

I took out the small notebook again, and there was more than one piece of information recorded on it.

He casually verified it and it was true. Doesn't that mean that the other 80% is also true?

Who is this bottle drifter?

Such vast magical power.

The intelligence is simply unbeatable.

At that time, the Devil Sect of the Buddha was causing trouble everywhere in the Dead Sea, and the support within the sect was extremely strong. Every time, so many people died, and they didn't care. Nine times out of ten, it was just to find the classic treasure book of the Secret Code of Burial in the Sea.

It's a pity that they never found the needle in the haystack, but how did this mysterious bottle drifter, an outsider, know so clearly?

Qin Yang felt that he should pay more attention to it.

Is it possible that she is really a giant, in jail, waiting for someone to rescue her, and what she said may indeed be true.

Moreover, his name is Twelve.

This name gave Qin Yang a lot of guesses.

The most obvious person who is related to the Twelve is one of the Twelve Masters of the Human Race.

Is she one of the Twelve Divisions who still have no news?

Stop it.

It is also possible that this is fishing. The other party first wins his trust and then makes him think this way.

After thinking about it, Qin Yang felt that it would be best to ask someone.

Forget about the puppet master, this guy is still in a sealed state, and he is completely stupid.

Go find Master Kanyu. After all this time, the realm of the dead has appeared. Master Kanyu is still hiding in the tomb and cannot come out. If he is not resurrected, he will really become a background without a role.

Qin Yang galloped non-stop, flying through the starry night, and arrived near the mausoleum of Master Kanyu.

He could no longer find where the entrance to the mausoleum was at that time. However, since this boss could figure it out last time, how could he protect his mausoleum from being dug up by the puppet master? He should be able to figure it out this time too.

Do it yourself.

"Master Kanyu, I am a good friend of Qin Youde, a good friend of the puppet master. I have the inheritance of the dream master. I also have a copy of the illusion master's sea of ​​​​illusion in my hand. I have helped demon masters, musicians, painters, doctors, and even

The fragrance master has found a super talented successor, we are one of our own.

Don't worry, I won't dig up your tomb. I never do this. I'm here to ask you something.

Do you know a person named Twelve who has great supernatural powers, is trapped in another world, and can also know many secrets of other worlds? Is he one of the Twelve Masters?"

Qin Yang shouted, but there was no response. He walked to the stone wall and knocked politely.

"Hey, is anyone here? Master Kanyu?"

The next moment, the mountain suddenly shook, and large and small rolling stones fell down with a roar.

Qin Yang took a step back and shook his head.

"I'm already very polite. I'm just asking something. We're all in the same boat, so why bother..."

When the rolling stone fell, Qin Yang glanced casually and immediately froze his eyes.

Those falling rolling stones seemed to be scattered randomly in front of the stone wall, but when he tilted his head and looked at it, he could vaguely see that these large and small rolling stones actually formed a line of ancient characters.

"No, I don't know him. I'll curse you to death again."

"Why bother? We are all acquaintances like Qi Lianzhi..."

"Rumble..." The mountain began to shake again.

Qin Yang smiled and cupped his hands.

"Sorry to bother you, please take my leave..."

Qin Yang quickly turned around and ran away. He was really afraid that this boss, who obviously had a bad temper, would stab a villain in the tomb and curse him to death.

Anyway, I already got the answer to what I wanted to ask.

Master Kanyu said no, he didn't know him, so the Twelve were definitely not one of the Twelve Divisions. This big guy had a bad temper, but his ability was definitely undoubted.


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