After a violent tremor, the realm of eternal night that enveloped the coast gradually dispersed. The amazing tide of magic has also gradually subsided, and the battle seems to have been decided.

Qin Long was lying there with his back to the sky, the wounds all over his body had deteriorated greatly, and the blood that flowed out stained a large area of land under him, and Qin Long had completely passed out.

And Qin Haisheng had long since disappeared, only a broken long knife in the distance was lying there quietly.

Time passed, and after a long time, the fishermen of the seaside fishing village cautiously approached the ruined coastal shoal.

"There's another guy there! Run......"

"The man is unconscious, don't panic too much. ”

"There was also a serious injury, and there was so much blood flowing...... It's not going to die, is it?" The fishermen approached cautiously, and one of the older fishermen was very calm, he walked over quickly, and very cautiously used his very weak true qi to investigate Qin Long's situation.

"Uncle Yu, what's the situation?" the other fishermen also gathered around at this time, and someone asked curiously. Uncle Yu is a very prestigious person in this fishing village, many people have heard that Uncle Yu went to the big city when he was young, far more knowledgeable than the people in this small place, and I heard that he was fortunate to become a martial artist.

At this time, seeing Uncle Yu exerting his true qi, most of the fishermen watching were very curious, and they also had a little envy or jealousy.

"It's hopeless. Uncle Yu shook his head, "It's not far from death, and it can't be saved with the medical conditions in our village." ”

"Then what should I do, why don't I let Xiao Liu drag him into the sea, after all, such a big man died with us...... If it causes trouble, it will be a disaster for the whole village. Someone said uneasily.

“...... Forget it, Xiao Liu, you can take him by the hand and carry him to my house. Uncle Yu hesitated for a while, and finally sighed and said.

Unlike the local fishermen, he spent the first half of his life wandering in big cities outside, seeing a lot of things and hearing about all kinds of adventures.

In his opinion, this transcendent can create such a powerful vision when he fights, he is probably a top powerhouse, at least Uncle Yu has ever seen, and the scene when the most powerful golden mercenary shoots is far inferior to this transcendent.

Such a powerful person, maybe not so simple to die?

"Okay. Xiao Liu, an enthusiastic young fisherman, helped put Qin Long on Uncle Yu's back, and then dragged Qin Long behind to avoid too much bumps and aggravate Qin Long's injuries.

As soon as they rushed home, many fishermen who had not had the courage to check the situation together before surrounded them curiously.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

"Let's make it. Uncle Yu didn't have the heart to explain the situation first, squeezed through the crowd of people who came over the bag, and quickly took Qin Long back to his house.

"Damn, what kind of attitude. ”

"It's just, you think you've been out there and you're so arrogant? I'm still standing next door to his kid......"

"It's just ......," and the sound of scolding kept sounding.

But Uncle Yu didn't care much. After returning to his wooden house, Uncle Yu first put Qin Long lying flat on the bed, then went to fetch a large basin of water to help him clean up the blood stains all over his body, and also took out the trauma ointment that he had treasured for many years and brought back from the big city.

The technique is rusty, and he is also very rough to treat Qin Long's wounds.

"That's more than half of the blood loss. Uncle Yu said to himself worriedly, "And the meridians are all broken, and the cultivation of the whole body is completely wasted, and there is no auxiliary treatment of true qi...... Is it true that such a serious injury still won't come back?"

"Forget it, I'll do my best to help you, but whether you can survive or not depends on your own ......"

Time flies, and three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

At the simple dock, Uncle Yu is making final preparations before going to sea.

Xiao Liu leaned over with some concern, "Uncle Yu, are you going to go to sea, why are you still dragging a small boat......

Uncle Yu's boat is the largest wooden boat in this fishing village, which can seat fifteen people, and every time Uncle Yu goes to sea, he can bring back a large boat of loot, which is the envy of other fishermen.

Without answering the uncle, Xiao Liu jumped on the boat curiously and poked his head into the small wooden boat tied with a rope next to it.

It could only be said to be a canoe, and inside it was simple hay, on which lay a pale-faced Qin Long.

Xiao Liu was startled and asked in a panic, "...... dead?"

Uncle Yu nodded silently, he had done everything he could in the past three days, but Qin Long still stopped his heartbeat this morning.

"So Uncle Yu, are you going to give him a funeral?" Xiao Liu understood the purpose of Uncle Yu's going to sea, and there were also local customs in this small fishing village.

The most beautiful way to bury here is by sea, where the deceased is placed in a canoe and dragged by the family to the depths of the sea, where the boat drifts along with the sea.

I want to spread that there are [goblins] in the ocean who once served the gods, and the goblins will carefully guide all the undead to go up.

Of course, not many people in this small fishing village can afford to hold a sea burial, after all, a canoe is very expensive, and in recent years, fewer and fewer people are willing to take a canoe for the sake of beautiful burial.

"I'm here to help, Uncle Yu. Xiao Liu said suddenly.

"What are you kid making a fuss about...... Uncle Yu was stunned, and then smiled and touched the young man's head.

"Isn't it a pity that he is such a powerful person to die here? Uncle Yu also wants to hold a sea burial for him because of this, right?" Xiao Liu said seriously.

“...... I can't help it, kid. Uncle Yu sighed helplessly, "Then let's take action, we still have to come back before sunset......"

"Yes, Captain!"

The hearty laughter of the two made the otherwise somewhat dreary voyage much easier.

After more than half a day of sailing, Uncle Yu and the others finally came to the deeper sea.

"That's it. Uncle Yu looked at the blue sky, which was also endless with the surroundings, and the blue ocean took care of each other, gradually making it impossible to distinguish which side was the sky and which side was the ocean.

Heaven and earth seem to be one, and the sea is exceptionally gentle at this time, without the slightest wave.

It's a great place to be buried. Uncle Yu cut the rope connecting the two boats and watched the small wooden boat gradually move away.

"Goodbye. ”

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It's night.

The lonely wooden boat drifted quietly in the wind on this equally lonely sea, and the faint white halo was constantly shining on the wooden boat.

The "dead" Qin Long slowly opened his eyes. The starry sky is as bright as you can see.

Where is ......this? Aren't you dead......

Soft singing accompanied the sound of the waves.

Song......?

The extremely gentle singing voice brought an exhaustion that could not be concealed, and Qin Long fell into a deep sleep again.

Above the tranquil sea, glowing "fairies" leaped out of the sea, and they were humanoid girls who looked like fifteen or sixteen years old, but their feet were replaced by fishtails of various colors.......

The singing is getting more and more real, and it is getting softer and softer.

Led by the glowing elves around it, the little boat headed farther away.

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