Chapter 2735: Seventeen Prefectures in Jiangnan

"I know that in the South China Sea Wonderland experience, anything can happen in this world."

Lu Fan's tone was rarely low: "Do you see few things like resurrecting the soul with a corpse?"

Song Jianqiu frowned slightly.

"They are not resurrecting the corpse."

Zhao Maruzi suddenly walked over and said, "I guessed this just now, but I tried it with the Soul-Suppressing Talisman and confirmed that they are all living people, not dead people."

She sat down, picked up the teacup on the table and took a few sips.

"But what they said really makes people doubt it."

Zhao Maruzi counted the points in detail:

"First, no matter how strong the five people are, if they only use a one-sided magic trick like Blood Handprint, it is impossible to massacre thousands of people in such a short time, and finally let these dozens of people escape."

"They don't have so much time and energy, and it's impossible for Blood Handprint to do this."

"Second, as he said, the ancestor of the Li family could not even take two moves. He finally tried his best to open the secret passage so that they could escape, but in the end he was chased by those people, and it was only closed at the last moment that the dozens of people escaped."

"Faced with a half-step supreme, it is easy to crush and kill without two moves. In the narrow secret passage, although they cannot massacre thousands of people in a wide base in a short time, they can kill everyone in the secret passage in such an environment and in the shortest time."

“The third and most important point.”

Zhao Maruzi glanced at the two people in front of him: "The Li family's base is in the southeast, more than one thousand kilometers away from the Nandu. There are so many of them. How did they find this place after rushing to escape from the family's base?"

"Not to mention that Zhao Hong is always observing the population entering and leaving the southern capital, especially the warriors."

"Along the way, they must first pass through Jiangnan. Under the barriers of seventeen states in Jiangnan, they have already established a barrier of seventeen states, and under your noses, they pass through without any knowledge?"

Song Jianqiu didn't say anything. He squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking about this last question.

"That's right, the seventeen prefectures in Jiangnan have long been buried by us. It is impossible for warriors to pass through without our knowledge."

Song Jianqiu whispered.

"I'll call Zhao Hong now. I don't know how these people crossed the Seventeen Prefectures in Jiangnan, but I will definitely know how they entered Nandu."

Lu Fan pondered for a moment and directly gave the phone to Zhao Hong.

After learning about Lu Fan's meaning, Zhao Hong said that he would find out quickly and give him a reply.

Then, Song Jianqiu asked him what was going on with the evil spirits shrouded in the foothills of the Emerald Mountain when he first came.

When I learned that Wan Taklin was still alive and was about to take Lu Fan's life tomorrow.

Song Jianqiu said that he would not leave for the time being and would stay here to help Lu Fan overcome the difficulties together.

With a strong man from the Sword God realm in charge, Lu Fan felt a little more confident.

At night, after everyone had dinner, Lu Fan came to the foot of the Emerald Mountain alone, passed through the tunnel, and jumped directly from the entrance of the cave.

As soon as the soles of his feet fell to the ground, a long sigh came from the empty darkness: "Has that evil god been found again?"
Chapter completed!