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The girl looked forward to replying to the letter every day, and when she saw a peach petal falling, she happily caught it.
After turning into a letter, the anger burned on the letter paper, and the anger attached to it could be clearly felt.
"Although everyone knows that I am a good person, but one thing to say, I really didn't find anyone to help you.
Those mad dogs in the ancient underworld who bit people by themselves have nothing to do with me, and I will never rescue you and kill you, so don't make up your mind.
As for what I like? Have a relationship with you?
I just like classic treasure books, I keep them as collections, and read all kinds of books when I am free, can you give them to me?
It's at least a world away from me, it's useless to ask this kind of question.
What do you mean you are a man?
Fuck, I hate you guys who pretend to be girls the most.
Hurry up and climb for Grandpa! "
The girl's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she looked at the letter happily, feeling the anger attached to the letter, and she was even more delighted.
"Mr. Good is indeed a good man, and an honest and good man."
After reading it, the girl fell into deep thought.
Mr. Good likes classic treasure books, which is a little troublesome.
If it's just the content, it's a bit simpler, but you need a classic treasure book in your hand for collection
After thinking for a long time, the girl jumped off the chair and returned to the house to rummage through the boxes. After rummaging for a while, she dug out a large pile of books, which recorded many things in various languages.
Pull out one at random, it may be the best of the best.
But at this moment, these densely loaded books seem to be sold by the pound, piled up everywhere.
The girl turned the pages for a long while, then resumed writing.
"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 where there may be books you want.
There is a place called Xiangjie, where there is a place called the sea of ??penetration, the trench is to the north, and there is a cave below it, which may hide a scroll of ink incense, which is said to be able to make a painter who is one of the twelve masters of the human race required ink.
There is a world called Great Wilderness, where there is a Dead Sea, in"
The girl wrote out seven or eight pieces of information, all of which may be preserved in the classic treasure book, and I don't know how she knows these.
After finishing writing, the girl added a sentence later.
"Actually, I am teasing you, I remember that I am a human race, and I am a woman."
After folding the long letter, the girl sent it out of the window, watched the letter fly away as petals, and then continued to hold her face and lie down in front of the window to wait.
After waiting for a while, the girl thought about it, and went back to sort out the records here, in case there is something useful
Qin Yang wants to kill someone now.
Especially when he saw the new drift bottle, as if with automatic positioning, directly passed through the formation he had set up and hit his face, he wanted to cut people even more.
He talked about it, and he started to spray it directly, but the other party still refused to give up. Zhang Zhengyi is not such a low-skinned person.
He had only seen one situation where he slapped the left cheek and stretched out the right cheek. The other party endured the humiliation, and the picture was so big that even a liar could bear it.
He would like to see how this man deceived him across a big world.
If you are fooled like this, you can find a tree with a crooked neck and hang it on the southeast branch yourself.
The drifting bottle that had been concretized into a wine bottle was disassembled, and a long page of letters inside fell out.
When Qin Yang saw the first sentence, he knew that this man definitely had a big plan. He finally caught a fish, so he had to be steady when he said anything.
Otherwise, after being sprayed, the first sentence he replied would be a compliment.
Continuing to look at it, Qin Yang sneered non-stop.
With so many clues, even Taihao is not so good. He knows things in several big and small worlds, especially the Great Wilderness.
Qin Yang specifically picked up that one, which happened to be in the Dead Sea, so he wanted to see how the other party made it up.
For others, the Dead Sea is very dangerous, and the spiritual energy is basically unusable, but for Qin Yang, it is just ordinary.
The names of the guides on the letter have not been used for a long time, but Qin Yang still has some impressions of the marked descriptions. He once passed there when he was driving the Ghost under the sea.
Take a step forward; Qin Yang settled down and quickly swept through the void, there are still many messy things floating here.
Some have been corrupted by time, and some are still there.
Qin Yang conjured up a big net, like salvaging garbage, and quickly circled around here, scooping up everything he could feel, see and see.
Flying out of the cave again, retracting the Black Jade God Gate, and seeing the cave on the bottom of the sea erupting evil spirits, closing little by little.
Qin Yang turned and left, found a deserted island, and began to sort out the harvest.
There are a bunch of spirit stones that have lost their spirit energy, and several eighth-grade spirit stones that have exhausted their spirit energy. Find a place with plenty of spirit energy and raise them well. It is estimated that they can recover.
There is also a pile of broken copper and rotten iron, all of which are magic weapons that have lost their power. It seems that the big man who cultivated the secret code of burial at sea back then has not been dead for a long time.
After tossing and turning for a while, I saw a rusty black iron book.
Silently running the Secret Code of Buried Sea, lightly touch the black iron book, and in an instant, after getting the infusion of power, the rust on it will automatically fall off, turning into a magical treasure book.
There are four big characters in the letter.
Burial Sea Secret Code.
Qin Yang opened it expressionlessly and looked at it for a few times. It is undoubtedly a classic treasure book, and there is no problem with the content. It is absolutely authentic.
I heard before that the classic treasure book of the Burial Sea Secret Code, the Buddha Demon Cult had long been lost, but unfortunately, there was a Burial Sea Daoist later, and naturally few people believed this kind of nonsense.
Looking at it now, it seems to be true.
Qin Yang picked up the treasure book and fell into deep thought.
Take out the small notebook again, there is more than one piece of information recorded on it.
He verified it casually, and it was true. Doesn't that mean that the other 80% are also true?
Who is this drifting bottle friend?
So powerful.
Intelligence is simply invincible.
Back then, the Buddha Demon Sect was doing troubles in the Dead Sea, and the sect had great support within the sect. Every time so many people died, they didn't care. Most likely, it was to find the classic treasure book of the Burial Sea Secret Code.
It's a pity that they have never found a needle in a haystack, but how did this magical drifting bottle friend, 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, imprisoned, waiting for someone to rescue her, and what she said may indeed be true.
Moreover, it is called Twelve.
This name gave Qin Yang a lot of guesswork.
The most obvious connection with the Twelve is one of the Twelve Divisions of the Human Race.
Is she one of the twelve divisions who have no news yet?
Stop it.
It's also possible that this is fishing. The other party wins his trust first, and then makes him think about it.
After thinking about it, Qin Yang felt that it would be best to ask someone.
Forget about the puppeteer, this guy is still in the sealed state, and the whole person is stupid.
Let's go to Kanyushi. After so long, the realm of the dead has appeared. Kanyushi is still in the tomb and can't come out. If he doesn't come back to life, he will really become a background board without a role.
Qin Yang didn't stop, and flew through the starry night, and came near the mausoleum of Master Kanyu.
He couldn't find where the entrance to the mausoleum was at that time, but since this big guy could figure it out last time, how to keep his tomb from being dug up by the puppeteer, this time, he should be able to figure it out Come yourself.
"Master Kanyu, I am Qin Youde, a good friend of the puppet master, who has the inheritance of the dream master, and also has a copy of the illusion master's fantasy sea in his hand. He has helped demon masters, musicians, painters, and doctors. Master Xiang has found a super genius heir, we are our own people.
Don't worry, I won't dig your tomb, I never do that, I'm here to ask you something.
Do you know a person with great supernatural powers, who is trapped in other worlds, and who can know many secrets in other worlds? His name is Twelve. Is he one of the Twelve Masters? "
Qin Yang yelled, but there was no response from the surroundings. He walked to the stone wall and knocked politely.
"Hello, is anyone here? Kanyushi?"
The next moment, the mountain suddenly shook, and large and small rolling stones on the mountain fell down with a clatter.
Qin Yang took a step back and shook his head.
"I'm already very polite, just asking something, everyone is in the same breath, why bother"
When the rolling stone fell, Qin Yang casually glanced at it, and immediately fixed his eyes.
Those falling rolling stones seemed to be scattered in front of the stone wall at random, but he tilted his head to look, and he could vaguely see that these large and small rolling stones actually formed a line of ancient characters.
"No, I don't know, I'll curse you to death again."
"Why bother, I'm just as angry, I'm an acquaintance"
"Boom" The mountain began to shake again.
Qin Yang gave a shy smile, and cupped his hands.
"Excuse me, excuse me"
Qin Yang hurriedly turned around and slipped away, he was really a little afraid that this big guy who obviously had a bad temper would stab a villain in the tomb and curse him to death.
Anyway, what I want to ask has already been answered.
All the geologists said no, they didn¡¯t know each other, and the twelve were definitely not one of the twelve masters. This big guy has a bad temper, but his ability is definitely beyond doubt. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)bsp;The falling rolling stones seemed to be scattered in front of the stone wall at random, but he tilted his head to look, and could vaguely see that these large and small rolling stones actually formed a line of ancient characters.
"No, I don't know, I'll curse you to death again."
"Why bother, I'm just as angry, I'm an acquaintance"
"Boom" The mountain began to shake again.
Qin Yang gave a shy smile, and cupped his hands.
"Excuse me, excuse me"
Qin Yang hurriedly turned around and slipped away, he was really a little afraid that this big guy who obviously had a bad temper would stab a villain in the tomb and curse him to death.
Anyway, what I want to ask has already been answered.
All the geologists said no, they didn¡¯t know each other, and the twelve were definitely not one of the twelve masters. This big guy has a bad temper, but his ability is definitely beyond doubt. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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