Qin Feng became the new Haimo of the Little Sea Clan as he wished. Of course, it was temporary...

The price is a seemingly unfinished task.

One month!

Within one month, Gui Chou, who cannot enter the threshold of immortal cultivation, defeats all the juniors of the Raku Blue Clan and becomes the number one in the Raku Blue Sea Clan. This is an impossible task in the eyes of everyone. If it succeeds, Qin Feng can successfully gain recognition from everyone in the clan.

Because Haimo's status within a clan is equivalent to a spiritual leader.

A mysterious existence that can transform impossible into possible.

It's inexplicably convincing!

Of course, although Haimo's death was a bit sudden, no one doubted anything, because Haimo himself was not a killer, and Qin Feng's corpse control technique was too realistic. In such a small clan, no one had such high knowledge to see through Qin Feng's methods.

However, Qin Feng knew the disdain of the clan leader and the headhunter.

But Haimo's death is a major event within the clan, so these two people can only temporarily suppress their opposition. This is indeed not the time to start a conflict.

At this point, the two of them are considered to be a general idea.

Qin Feng nodded in response to this.

He had no hope that he could sit firmly on Haimo's position by relying on Lao Haimo's personal designation. His prestige required accumulation. Time was that he had the confidence to impose these two guys who were disobedient.

After the incident spread, the whole clan was heartbroken.

The world seemed to be moved, the thunder was sensational, and the heavy rain was as terrifying as a pour.

Everyone gathered spontaneously and cried bitterly. Even Hai Lan'er and Gui Chou followed the team, with tears in a daze, followed everyone to take off their shoes, barefoot, and held Grandma Haimo's body towards the depths of the Diming Blood Sea, and turned toward the depths of the Diming Blood Sea.

Qin Feng also followed the team, feeling the deep sadness of everyone, his eyes full of emotion.

Qin Feng was very surprised that Grandma Haimo was loved by her clan members. The way she captured people's hearts was not something that could be obtained overnight.

It seems that it is not easy to do a good job of Hamo.

The night in the blood sea of ​​Earth and the darkness is very uneasy, and the roars of countless sea beasts are shocking and endless...

Qin Feng's spiritual sense is powerful, so he can naturally sense their terror. There are even a few auras that Qin Feng is not sure to defeat them.

If these sea beasts pounce on each other, the spiral blue clan will definitely destroy the clan in an instant!

But surprisingly, no sea beast came up to attack the people of the Luolan Clan, and they were silently watching the people of the Luolan Clan and slowly moving towards the direction of Haixin.

None of the members of the Luolan tribe were afraid!

It seemed as if I knew that these sea beasts would not come forward to attack.

This surprised Qin Feng!

Could it be...the long years have allowed these sea beasts and humans to develop a tacit understanding?

"I'm afraid it's true!"

What the Luolan tribe members are now holding is a kind of sea tribe sky burial!

Sky Burial is a belief of the sea clan. Generally, only those with status and status are qualified to be qualified for sky Burial on the sea.

Haimo is respected by her tribe members, and choosing a sea burial after her death is a respect for her contribution to her life.

This is a culture, a civilization unique to the sea people.

Qin Feng had read ancient books before and was always curious about the special funeral behavior of Tianzang. Today's viewing really shocked him.

The night is very dark, especially the depths of the Dead Sea, which is extremely deep.

The crowd slowly moved forward in the darkness, without torches or blowing bullets, only quietly seeing off.

Send this respected elder to walk the last part of the road...

Qin Feng was silently paying attention to the powerful auras in the sea, leaving only a sea beast with the most powerful aura, waiting quietly.

seem--

Only the strongest sea beast is qualified to act as the terminator in this kind of sky burial ceremony.

arrive!

The tribe members stopped, and several elderly people in the tribe stepped forward, took Haimo's body and removed their clothes, so that they could lay them flat on the sea surface without any strands. Then they retreated piously, kowtowed and worshipped with everyone in the tribe, then turned around and walked back.

No one is allowed to look back!

This is the regulation!

Adults are very consciously regulating their children and don’t look back. If they look back at this time, it will be disrespectful to the Sky Burialist!

Qin Feng followed the team and walked back.

With a strong spiritual sense, he could see without looking back. After everyone walked a distance, a very fierce monster fish beast suddenly stretched out a blood-red head from the sea and swallowed Haimo's body into his stomach.

Even without chewing, the body went straight into the fish's belly!

"Blood crucian lion-headed beast!"

Qin Feng sighed in his heart.

After swallowing Haimo, this ferocious beast seemed to be unsatisfied, but it did not continue to chase and kill the tribesmen who came to attend the funeral. Instead, it flashed with a bloody and fierce light in its eyes and culled towards its kind in the sea!

Extremely cruel!

The way back is also painful...

Everyone was immersed in the sadness of wireless, as if the sky had collapsed, and was in a state of dismay.

Qin Feng was thinking about why the vicious sea beasts could control their cruel blood during the process of burial? Even after eating Haimo's corpse, their ferociousness was aroused and they did not attack humans? This is not in line with common sense? It is as if they are following a certain agreement, which is puzzling!

Qin Feng always likes to dig deeper into consideration when he thinks about problems. In his opinion, there must be a story behind this sky burial incident! Or, it is some kind of big secret.

"If you have the chance in the future, I will ask again. Just guessing this will not result."

He was thinking about things in his heart and soon returned to the tribe.

The night of the whole clan is brightly lit.

It seems to be guiding Haimo's soul, allowing her to find a way to return to her clan, and transform into a god to protect their clan, and prosper for generations.

Qin Feng did not reject this kind of sea culture.

The deceased is the most important thing, but the cultural differences are just different, and the methods of funeral and memorial service are different.

Therefore, we followed everyone and lit an eternal lamp to commemorate the kind-hearted Elder Haimo.

The next few days.

When the tribesmen gradually adapted from their grief.

After all, death often occurs, but life continues. If they do not continue to fight against the harsh natural environment, they will be eliminated by the ocean and even go to destruction step by step.

In comparison, although everyone is curious about the newly appointed Haimo, they basically have a kind of repulsive heart. If Lao Haimo had not personally appointed Qin Feng to be Haimo before he died, no one would have thought that this important position would fall on an outsider.

This can be seen from the strange eyes of the tribesmen.

Qin Feng was very free and easy, so he chose to ignore it directly.

Since he decided to stay here for a while, Qin Feng would naturally not be idle. If he wanted to help the siblings, he had to completely control the little sea clan in his own hands!

This is the first step in Qin Feng’s plan!

There was not much time, so Qin Feng chose extraordinary means.

After calling his disciple Gui Chou into the cave, Qin Feng asked directly: "How is it? Do you know how to get into the demon drama?"

I don’t know if it was grandma’s death that stimulated Gui Chou, the elm apprentice? Anyway, Gui Chou was not confused this time, and touched his head and replied respectfully: “Master, I know that the key to entering the demon drama is the rope of the sky!”

"Yeah, it's not bad!" Qin Feng responded, and then realized something was wrong. This stupid apprentice also had time to become smarter? The sun hit the west?

"First time!"

However, Qin Feng was quite happy. At least he proved that his disciple was not useless, at least he was more suitable for practicing demon opera masters.

However, this matter of the rope of the sky stumped Qin Feng.

“Why?”

To put it bluntly, the Tongtian Rope is also a mysterious weapon, but it is a special mysterious weapon!

Most of the people who enter the demon drama are mortals. They do not have mysterious roots and martial souls. A very small number of them have mysterious roots and are the worst five-color mixed mysterious roots and inefficient martial souls. They are so slow to absorb mysterious energy.

Qin Feng used to have a deep impression of this.

Because he came from that stage. If the martial soul had not had the power to swallow and had passed the most difficult stage, with his tenacious perseverance, he might not have been able to persevere. The same is true for the five-color mysterious roots. After experiencing the tree twice, the quality of the mysterious roots has improved a little.

Although Qin Feng has not verified this point, he feels that he is not wrong.

So, he understood the feelings in these people's hearts.

Especially the depression and depression in my heart is enough to make a strong person collapse in his heart!

However, these mortals used their wisdom to change their destiny throughout their lives, so the artifact such as the Tongtian Rope was born as needed.

The rope through the sky, as the name suggests, is a rope!

But this rope is extraordinary!
To be continued...