Qin Yang talked a few words, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart. Instead, he was a little happy. He collected a bunch of various coffins. To be honest, seeing these coffins now is really kind, after all It's my old job.
Just as the saying goes, do what you do and love what you do, regardless of whether you were forced to do it at the beginning, but if you do it well, you have to like it from the bottom of your heart, otherwise you can't do it well and you won't be good at it.
Before he sent a coffin to anyone, he received a coffin first, which made him a little bit ironic.
Walked around the coffin, reached out to touch it, and muttered something.
"The material is average, the wood hasn't dried in the shade, and the workmanship is also very average. It's uneven and vertical, and the lid doesn't even fit tightly. Any apprentice who has studied for more than five years will not do so poorly. Those old people who prepare birthday materials, I'm afraid that no one can see it"
After looking around, he lifted the cover and kicked it. Immediately, he noticed a trace of undetectable death. Qin Yang was startled, and slowly opened the cover. He looked at the imaginary sea old thief inside, and immediately laughed. stand up.
"So it's not a coffin, but an old thief."
Seeing the faint death aura emerging from the old thief Huanhai, he stretched out his hand to touch it again, but his body is still not stiff, and his body temperature is still there. After a rough estimate, this guy died for no more than a stick of incense.
And the skills have responded.
"Old thief, why did you die like this?"
Putting the lid on the coffin, Qin Yang put away the coffin and returned to the camp.
I also wondered in my heart, these days, he is intensively cultivating the Pupil of Delusion and the Eye of Void, combining the two pupil techniques into one, and striving to reach a higher level, he is ready, find an opportunity, Do it yourself, go and kill the old thief Huanhai first.
This kind of illusion, when used well, is really a bit destructive, especially when there are more people, the more powerful it can be.
If Daying's army wants to overwhelm the native land of Dayan, Crown Prince Dayan will definitely not be happy, and the old bandit Huanhai who has taken refuge in Crown Prince Dayan will have no choice but to make a move at that time, and at that time, he will truly show his strength. time of value.
In this battle, Da Ying's first big defeat, if not done, will appear because of the old thief of the fantasy sea.
So no matter from which angle you look at it, whether it's personal enmity or business, you must first get rid of the old thief Huanhai.
Unexpectedly, the old thief of Huanhai died before he personally made a move.
Looking at his death, he seemed to be facing great fear before he died. The desperate expression on his face was still frozen there and could not be dissipated. He seemed to have encountered an enemy that was completely irresistible and was instantly killed by someone. .
Qin Yang recalled what the person who came to inform him said, what was sent inside the door
In the sect, it is impossible to be called the Netherworld Devil Sect. As a scientific researcher in the world of cultivating immortals, Cui Patriarch absolutely kills all the monks in seconds with his professional level. In today's world of cultivating immortals, it is impossible to have this kind of thinking. There are really very few talents who fall into the stereotype of the predecessors and are willing to study in person.
But to be honest, Cui Laozu's combat power is really no match for the old thief of the fantasy sea, and in the Netherworld Demon Sect, it is estimated that there is no one who can completely suppress the old thief of the fantasy sea.
As for the others, it is unlikely for the Li clan. If the Li clan boss wants to personally kill the old thief Huanhai, he will not be so secretive at all. The three of Shangsanli, whoever pulls out one of them, may kill the old thief Huanhai .
?As for the Five Elements Mountain, it is even more impossible. The old ghost Shanqian is too lazy to die, and the head chief Qiu Yu will not take action in person. There is no disciple in the Five Elements Mountain who is bullied. They jump out of the tradition of killing people.
Oh, by the way, the so-called rules and traditions are actually Shanqian's final say, other disciples, if they can't beat others, it's because of their own lack of strength, they deserve to be beaten, they deserve to be beaten to death.
The villain is an exception, don't look at the rules that Shanqian said, but whoever believes it, dare to come out and touch the villain, and you can see Shanqian squatting there when you turn a corner. It's not over if you type it out of your dog's brain.
It is impossible, then only Taoist people.
With this strength in the Taoist sect, if you are still willing to do this, you may be Uncle Meng. After all, the Taoist sect has long since given up face in order to survive. It is really no pressure to personally kill the old thief Huanhai .
Moreover, Uncle Meng's eyes fell into the river of time because he peeped into the river of time. He is not blind, but is a little more special than being born without eyes. The angle of seeing things is different from everyone else. .
Maybe the illusion of the old thief of the fantasy sea is useless at all.
The interface and connection with the world are not in theQuantity.
Across the invisible boundary, the power of the table painting was projected in front of Qin Yang.
The seal in Qin Yang's palm flew out and turned into a narrow black light door less than a person's height in front of him, waiting for Qin Yang to open the door and enter.
Qin Yang grinned.
"Oh, hey, it really works."
Just as he was about to open the door, Qin Yang thought for a while, what if the place he enters is not the world of death, but the place where the main body of the tableboard painting is located in the fantasy sea?
There will definitely be various protections and vicious traps there, maybe the table painting itself is placed in some kind of Jedi.
With a second thought, Qin Yang pulled out a hair and threw it out, turning into a clone.
After the avatar came out, he glanced at Qin Yang very listlessly.
"My lord, your avatar technique can earn you real blood. If you know it from Thunder Monkey Spring, you can also rest in tears."
"Don't add drama, go quickly."
The clone sighed, pushed open the narrow black light door, stooped and rushed in without even looking. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com