Mei Xue's palm, the originally unpretentious wooden plaque was flowing with clear water waves at the moment, and three blue flags were faintly visible, which was the symbol of the third-class point holder of the Zhuhai Alliance.

According to the standards of the seas and mountains, this is at least the level that only immortal warlocks are qualified to obtain.

Gu Han was awarded a third-class point equivalent to the Medal of Glory because he had participated in the battle to encircle and suppress the Scorpion Pirate Regiment at the beginning, and because he was also a first-day talent in the North Sea.

The son of the Crane Mask himself does not have the third-class points of the Sea Alliance, this is his family's property, and it is a treasure that can only be used through the approval of the Tiger Mask Great Man beside him.

One of the two third-class points in the hands of Ah Xing, the person in charge of the ocean black market, comes from his decades of dedication and diligence in this ocean black market, and the other is the debt he borrowed from several other black market leaders after he lost all his family property and even gambled his position.

And the third-class points in Mei Xue's hands were certainly not obtained by him as a pharmacist.

In other words, it is not Mei Xue who has this third-class point, but "Mo", who was born like a comet at the beginning, and has never been defeated by the nightmare of the seas, the peerless king who dominates the divine phoenix, Yang Yan, eight-foot mirror, and white.

In this small wooden plaque, the sealed scores are the traces left by the original "ink" when it was invincible across the seas.

It's just that Mei Xue has almost forgotten its existence, and together with the unbearable past, it is sealed in his own memory.

He has already given up everything about "ink". For him, it was a misguided memory, a dark past that he didn't want to remember.

For him, who was only twelve years old at the time, that past was too heavy and bloody.

That pure white was a nightmare that had lingered in his mind, a nightmare that he had to forget.

The cold tombstone that buried millions of people and finally completely disappeared at the end of the world is the tragedy created by his sins, ignorant and ignorant abuse of the power of "white".

At that time, he had never realized what terrifying power he possessed when he manipulated Shenhuang, Yang Yan, Eight-Foot Mirror, and Bai.

Until that day, he sacrificed that ice-blue feather, frozen thousands of miles of sea, wiped out millions of lives in an instant, and sealed the gods in a battle, shocking the entire seas and mountains.

That battle was also the one he didn't want to think about the most, and he stained the pure and immaculate "white" with countless bloody battles.

Therefore, he left and completely gave up the identity of "ink".

From the beginning, he was wrong, it was not the world he wanted, it was not the world he should have stepped into.

That, not a "game" or a "job", but a real "war".

At the age of twelve, he didn't understand the cruel rules, and squandered the divine phoenix, yang yan, eight-foot mirror, and white power at will, and always felt that victory was taken for granted, just like a fun game, and he could always easily achieve victory.

At that time, there must have been something strange about him, very, very strange.

Until the final battle, he never found that something was wrong with him, because it was too simple for him to win with Shenhuang, Yang Yan, Eight-Foot Mirror, and Bai.

The invincible "ink" across the seas is such an illusion, an illusion that is protected and doted on by the divine phoenix, Yang Yan, eight-foot mirror, and white power.

It wasn't until the battle at the end of the day that he met an opponent who couldn't easily win with the strength of Shenhuang, Yang Yan, Eight-Foot Mirror, and Bai.

It's not that you can't beat it, it's just that you can't win easily.

However, spoiled and spoiled, he didn't have that patience, so he retrieved the weapon from the warehouse, the one that he and Shiro could only use together.

Everything was so simple, he just held the ice-blue feather with Shiro, and made a wish.

Then that beautiful ice-blue feather fulfilled his wish, a cruel and terrible wish of the twelve-year-old, in the most terrifying way.

At that time, his wish was to defeat all the pirates.

Bai Xu's wish is to make all Mo's wishes come true.

Then, he saw the shocking scene.

An ice-blue light spread out from the ice phoenix feathers, and then formed a ring on the super giant pirate group with hundreds of rune warships gathered and a 100,000-person level floating mountain as the core, a beautiful ice-blue aura.

In the next moment, that aura turned into countless frozen gases, freezing the floating mountain, all the rune battleships, and all the living beings in an instant, turning everything into pure white.

All life disappeared before they even had time to react, turning into a huge ice and snow tomb floating on the sea, numbering more than a million people, and the scorpion pirate group that had once made all the great forces of the seas and mountains fearful was wiped out from this world by the feather of an ice phoenix.

Mei Xue guessed the beginning, but didn't guess the result, he knew that he would win, because with the Divine Phoenix, Yang Yan, and the Eight-Foot Mirror, it was impossible for him to lose from the beginning.

However, he could not have imagined that his way of winning would be so cold and so cruel.

Millions of human lives were completely wiped out in less than ten seconds, and there were even real immortal warlocks, but in front of the ice phoenix feathers caused by the thousands of miles of ice, there was no difference in the time of their deaths.

At that time, he finally realized what a cruel decision he had made and how many people he had killed.

The scorpion pirate group is indeed full of evil, full of evil, and must be eliminated, but there must be innocent people in Nafu Mountain and countless warships, and there may even be newborn children and old people who cannot move.

However, Mei Xue can no longer know the truth of the Dao, because everything has turned into that pure white.

Not a trace of variegated snow white, clean and flawless pure white, everyone was buried in the ice and snow forever, and even the corpses could not be found.

All they left behind was the cold tombstone, the tombstone he had cast for them with his own hands, pure white mourning.

That battle forever remained in the history of the seas and mountains, so that "Mo" became a god in the first battle and became one of the peerless kings of the seas and mountains.

And that battle was also a battle in which "ink" disappeared, and the twelve-year-old boy king who finally realized his crime left that world and became Mei Xue again.

No one has ever blamed him, and no one even thinks that "Mo" has done anything wrong.

The winner is king, and the winner is not blamed by anyone, not to mention that "ink" annihilated the notorious scorpion pirate group whose crimes are innumerable.

The people who hated the sea poison tumor cursed them all to death every day, and the bounties offered to them reached unimaginable amounts, and the people whose homes were ruined by them were eager to eat their flesh and drink their blood.

The "Mo" who buried the entire scorpion pirate group in one fell swoop obtained the highest level of super points in the Zhuhai Alliance, which was also the proof of the king of the seas, and since then "Mo" has been recognized as one of the strongest peerless kings in the world of the seas, and has been named "Nightmare".

Because the fleet dominated by "Mo" is always floating in the endless mist, occasionally revealing a hideous face, no one knows how many fleets "Mo" has, how many legendary forbidden natural disaster weapons he has, so among several peerless kings who cross the seas, he is recognized as the most mysterious one.

Unpeepable, unpredictable, like a nightmare in the fog, like the king in the abyss, this is one of the biggest mysteries of the seas and mountains, the "ink" of the king of the seas.

No one would have imagined that the peerless king who created an undefeated record and ruthlessly killed a million-strong scorpion pirate group was only twelve years old at that time.

And the legendary fleet dominated by "Mo" was only five people from beginning to end.

The flag of the fleet, the oldest, loves to take care of people.

The main attacker, Yang Yan, who loves the full range of indiscriminate attacks.

Calm at all times, serving as an eight-foot mirror for the eyes and shields of the fleet.

With a strange personality, no one knows what she is thinking, the core of the entire fleet - white.

Only twelve years old, in fact, he was tricked into the fleet, the twelve-year-old fleet operator "Mo".

That short and crazy time, the thrilling moment that Mei Xue had tried to forget, resurfaced little by little, and even some memories that should not be remembered were also revived.

"Who are you!" Gu Han stared at Mei Xue with a fox mask, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this figure was extremely hateful, which made his killing intent boil.

"This brother turned out to be deeply hidden." After Mei Xue killed the audience with three third-class points, the son of the crane mask couldn't ignore the mysterious person in front of him who had no demeanor as a famous child.

Now it seems that he underestimated the heroes of the world, and sure enough, the world is all-encompassing.

No matter how you look at it, a person dressed as a civilian is actually a master who has obtained more than three third-class points in the Sea Alliance, what does this mean, it shows that this person is either extremely powerful in his own right or is so noble that it is unimaginable.

From the point of view of temperament, the latter is unlikely, then it is the former.

Strength, absolute strength, can surpass everything.

"You, you, you ......" The person in charge of the Ocean Black Market pointed at Mei Xue with a wave of his fingers, and his whole face turned the color of pig liver.

He sold all his net worth, and even lost his future prospects, so he got two third-class points!

"I'm sorry, I'll give me this ice phoenix feather." Mei Xue looked at Gu Han and Ah Xing, whose complexions had changed greatly, and gently stretched out her hand and put the ice-blue feather in the palm of her hand.

Only he knew the true face of this ice phoenix feather, which was not a treasure that anyone could use as a legend, but a treasure that was extremely picky about the user.

The reason why Gu Han and the big man in the tiger mask were frostbitten just now was not because there were any protective prohibitions on this stall, but because the ice phoenix feathers were not allowed to touch them at all.

This feather from the legendary fantasy bird that flies in the sky of the Ice and Snow Realm can only be touched by those who meet its criteria.

As for the standard, it was a standard that Mei Xue had always found very strange and unreasonable.