Chapter 3801

Yanlong land.

Dongyu.

The rolling Black Sea was once a nightmare for all warriors in the eastern region.

Every hundreds of years, there will be a terrible disaster that endangers the whole eastern region, and the endless black sea monster covers the sea.

Thousands of years, countless disasters broke out.

There are countless warriors in the eastern regions who have been buried here, but generation after generation of warriors have always come forward one after another without fear of life and death.

Each time, there will be those who can turn the tide, repel the endless monsters, and defend the long defense line between the Terran creatures and the abyss Black Sea.

At this time, two old people were standing in front of the rolling black wave.

On the one hand, although he is very tall, his eyes are as sharp as those of young people.

On the one hand, with a kind smile on his face, a robe, and a negative hand, his eyes exuded wisdom like light.

The old man, looking at his eyes alone, looks like the master of the hall of Shura, but he is not as profound as the master of the hall of Shura, and at the same time, he has the gentleness that the general hall master of Shura does not have.

He was not a warrior in Shura hall, but a warrior in demon hunting hall.

Yes, it is the master of Yanwu hall, the most powerful one in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Yanlong.

The other, of course, is the king of Shenwu.

They were once the most evil and the most powerful in the eastern regions for thousands of years. They were also the giant of the creatures in the eastern regions!

Yanwu hall leader, the first to have a chuckle, "since the boy completely removed the Black Sea disaster, these years, there is no danger in the Black Sea."

"I'm afraid there's no need for Donghai fortress to exist."

The king shook his head. "Yes."

"This fortress has poured the blood of countless warriors in the eastern region and witnessed the brilliant legend of that boy."

"Here, it is a place to remember the history of the eastern regions."

The master of Yanwu hall nodded, "then keep it. It's good to be a holy land of martial arts."

King Shenwu nodded, "but there is no need for us to exist."

"I have handed over all the affairs of the fortress to the night emperor."

Yan Wu hall master smile, "I also told almost."

"Has the Yashi been repaired?" The king looked at his old man and asked.

The master of Yanwu hall nodded, "well."

"Let's go." King Shenwu's eyes are full of fierce color, as if to penetrate the Black Sea, direct the space turbulence at the end of the Black Sea.

Yan Wu hall master chuckled, "little guys, all went there."

"We old guys can't be idle."

The voice dropped.

Wow

A flying sub Saint appears above the Black Sea.

"You and I, you and I, have entered the heaven with half a foot."

"Now with this flying sub saint, it should be possible to get through the turbulence in that space."

Whoosh

The two figures rose from the sky and landed on the flying sub saint.

Bang

The flying sub Saint turned into a streamer and went to the far end of the Black Sea.

For a moment, however, the streamer had disappeared above the Black Sea and ended up in the turbulent flow of space.

……

East region, north side.

A place of extreme cold.

This dangerous area is already a dangerous place that almost nine military men in the eastern region dare not enter easily.

At the end of this dangerous area, there is a very cold crack. For countless years in the eastern region, this place has been known as the place of death.

Therefore, even a hundred miles away from this extremely cold crack, life is scarce.

But who knows, under this crack, there is a cave.

The cave is filled with all kinds of rare and rare natural materials and treasures in the world.

Within the whole cave, the aura is so rich that it can be seen by atomization.

In this thick fog, there are all kinds of Yuan Li streamers, which looks like fairyland.

But in the middle of the cave, there is a crystal coffin.

Inside, lies an old man.

The old man has a smile on his mouth.

The old man, who had never seen a smile, had never seen a smile. He had only shown this smile at the moment before he died, and he has been frozen to this day.

Old man, I've been sleeping for a long time.

Maybe, I've had enough sleep.

Or maybe What else?

The fixed smile of the old man's mouth suddenly disappeared, and the corners of his mouth slowly moved.

Wow

The old man's eyes suddenly opened and their essence burst out.

Old man, wake up at last.

However, he did not sit up, just lay still.

Half an hour later.

The old man just sat up from the crystal coffin and then got up.The old man's palm caresses on the crystal coffin, to be exact, is to feel the residual faint breath on the crystal coffin.

Here, there are only two smells.

One, belongs to himself.

A share belongs to A little boy, who comes here to sit still from time to time, and then talks endlessly to the sleeping boy.

"Oh." The old man, unexpectedly, spat out a laugh.

Even though it was a happy laugh, it was still so light and cold.

Maybe it's the character of the old man.

"I've been sleeping for more than 20 years, and I can always hear you tell me what I've experienced every once in a while."

"Listen to you murmur to yourself, listen to you fret to yourself, listen to your worries, and listen to all your things."

"It is useless to change nature."

"In front of the master, I can't protect you from growing up. I can't see you grow up. I just listen to your growth."

Perhaps, Xiao Yi never imagined that although the old man had been sleeping, he could always listen to what he said every time he came.

The old man, glancing around, shook his head, looked at the rare tree in the world, looked at the flying streamer, looked at the streamer.

"Well, it's like a daughter's boudoir." The old man, with discontent in his mouth, was smiling with a knowing smile.

For a while.

Without hesitation, the old man stepped out of the cave.

Inside the cave, there are long established arrays that block all the breath and power here.

Waiting for the old man to step out, outside, is the ice and snow, cold wind whistling, extremely cold.

These cold winds are enough to be the fatal crisis of 90% of the creatures in the eastern region.

But to this old man, it is insignificant.

The old man stood at the edge of the cave with his hands on his back, and let the cold wind blow. His clothes and clothes made hunting sound, but he did not move, watching the flow quietly.

Wow

Above the sky, suddenly a streamer of light came directly, penetrating through layers of barriers and cold winds, and fell directly on the old man.

The breath of streamer is pure and incomparable.

If you look at it more seriously, it is a huge sword spirit.

The old man's mind, at the moment, is only full of the boy, full of the missing for more than 20 years, full of the boy's narration again and again.

However, the old man's heart is calmer and more comfortable than ever before.

The old man's eyes, slowly looking up to the sky, "although I don't know why the eastern region martial road is missing, it can't be repaired by itself, if it's forbidden by the bundle."

"But how can heaven and earth stop the perfect Kendo of dazizi?"

The tone of the old man is full of pride.

The old man gazed at the sky coldly, "for more than 20 years, you have deceived me."

Sonorous, sonorous

Under the extremely cold crack, for the first time in many years, there was a strange change.

Clang sound, as if roaring heaven and earth.

In an instant, the sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, covering the whole extremely cold crack, and then it rises to the sky!

...

the first change.

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