Chapter 510 Blood on the Lake, Malicious Speculation
It was like never knowing that there was another person sleeping beside the couch.
Ye Yang stepped in first, and the nine elders also wanted to follow.
He immediately said coldly, "It's dangerous down here, it's enough for me to go in alone."
A younger elder chuckled lightly, "Sect Master Ye doesn't need to be so grand if he wants to swallow the treasure for himself, right?"
"How can I say that this thing was also found around the Dongting Gate. Can't I divide it a little bit?"
Ye Yang laughed instead, "Okay, then you go down first."
After he finished speaking, he returned to the lake shore, holding his arms and staring at the man.
Seeing that, the man felt cold in his heart and could only laugh.
He is not stupid either, he immediately realized that there are bound to be dangers in these unexplored ruins.
If I go down first, I don't know how to die.
It would be fine if it were a relic of a famous and decent family, at most it would be a waste of time without an arm or a leg.
If I encounter those evil sects, I am afraid that I will be buried in the ground forever.
The more he thought about it, the more chilling his heart became. Finally, he simply returned to his original position with a sad expression on his face.
Song Junbao and Ye Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing, and Pan Mingyue shook his head.
It's ridiculous to be an elder even in this state of mind.
Ye Yang chuckled and shook his head, and then he stepped on the white jade steps alone and walked towards the dark and deep bottom of the lake.
When Ye Yang's figure disappeared, an even weirder scene appeared.
The lake closed on its own!
This time, Ye Xiaoyu panicked, and Pan Mingyue panicked too.
Instead, the nine elders of Dongtingmen looked at each other, seeing the surprise in their eyes and a trace of hidden joy.
Does this mean... this young man who is too strong may die at the bottom of the lake?
If this person really encounters ancient evils at the bottom of the lake, or organs and killing formations in the ruins, he may never return.
After all, no matter how strong you are, it is impossible to defeat the traps set up by the ancient sects.
That is the exquisite creation that has been passed down from thousands of years of splendid cultivation of immortal civilization. How can we, who have cultivated for decades or even several years, be able to achieve it?
But even so, they still did not have too much throbbing.
After all, the shock left behind by this young man was too great and too much, and they still had lingering fears.
Ye Xiaoyu was the most anxious of these people.
Because she always regarded Ye Yang as her elder brother as her family.
Her relatives were trapped in the depths of the dark lake, in the extremely dangerous ruins of the ancient sect, how could she not worry?
"Dead fat man! Dead bamboo pole! Sect Master and Master will be fine..." Ye Xiaoyu stared at the lake and gritted her teeth.
The little fat man took out a piece of cake and chewed it, not caring.
Xu Xiao kept staring at Ouyang Xuan, staring at this kendo genius to the point of anger, and ignored Ye Xiaoyu.
"You two!!" Ye Xiaoyu jumped in anger.
In fact, Song Junbao and Xu Xiao are the people who believe in Ye Yang the most.
They know that the suzerain has always been a sure winner.
What's more, it's not the first time that the sect master has entered the ruins, so how could something happen in a mere ancient sect ruins?
However, after a while, a large piece of blood appeared on the lake, and it looked especially oozing.
Ye Xiaoyu was taken aback and took a few steps back.
It would be fine if only a little blood came up, but this blood has been surging up strangely!
Under this Dongting Lake, is it possible that a hospital blood bank is buried?
The minds of the nine elders also became active.
If it's just a little blood, then it can be considered that Ye Yang killed the strange fish black snake at the bottom of the lake or something.