【East China Sea / Shendu Qiongbi / Once]

"Father, this is the stump of the stump?"

Gen looked up at the hideous black claws.

Bei Di Ming looked at the source and nodded.

Yuan looked at the hideous black claw, and without saying a word, the black claw with an eternal breath has not only not rotted after thousands of years, but is still full of spiritual power.

Yuan stretched out his hand to condense the spiritual power, put it on the black claw, and tentatively cut a hole in the black claw, and transmitted a wisp of spiritual power that was not big or small into the black claw, and the wisp of spiritual power was actually torn apart by the violent spiritual power in the black claw in an instant.

Yuan's heart shook and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

What kind of monster is this?

At that time, the female monarch Bai Fusang was thirty-seven years old, and she was an extremely young master, that woman, one person and one sword, facing such a terrifying monster with violent spiritual power alone?

When his cognition stayed at the time when he needed all the spirit masters to capture the spirit beasts, the master of the East had already slashed down such a terrifying spirit beast king with one person and one sword.

Yuan looked at the stele under the black claws, and on the stele was eight big characters like a rainbow: This is a happy land, and evil things are not tolerated.

Yuan seemed to see through the stone tablet that the purple dress, holding a sword and holding an independent island cliff, so awe-inspiring, so fearless.

His eyes were cold, he looked at his father, and said: "Father, the child has always thought that his spiritual power is not low, and he does not insult the Xue family, but now he knows what it is to be a person outside the world, and he is very ashamed. ”

Hearing the young Yuan's words, Bei Di Ming stroked his forehead in his heart, this child, where did he learn this at a young age? But there are not many such sensible children now. For some reason, Ming remembered the bear son of his brother Duo Yiba, and felt a little more relieved in his heart. The source of the little adult in front of him looks more and more well-behaved and lovely.

"You have this heart, and you are glad for your father. Ming smiled at Yuandao, "I have seen the female monarch, if the female monarch is willing to accept you as an apprentice, and in the future, if you follow the female monarch for advice, you must not be disrespectful and wrong." ”

is also this sentence, so that Gongziyuan studied art in Fusang for three years, and was bullied by Luoxi in every way, but he had to endure it again and again. Of course, that's all for later.

"Sons remember. At this moment, Yuan raised his hand and bowed his head, and saluted to Beidi Ming to assure.

At this time, there was a brisk sound of horses' hooves beside the two, and Yuan and Beidi Mingxun looked for prestige and saw a light Sanji carriage coming, which was Fusang Zhu Yunran.

Ming smiled at Gento, "It seems that she knows that we are coming." ”

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【Tokai / Ganan Castle / Present】

Gayun Ye walked along the streets of Ganan City in all directions.

He looked like he was about twenty-five years old, with long silver hair, a slightly dark wheat complexion, a soft curve of his face and a pair of sharp Danfeng eyes.

It was a man with an aristocratic face.

His clothes were snow-white and gold-striped, and he was wearing gold ornaments inlaid with spirit stones, just like a real nobleman from the East China Sea.

But he has nothing to do with the aristocracy in his life, he is arrogant, and he disdains those high-flying immortals.

He was dismissive of almost anyone, perhaps.

If there is one person he can admire, it is only the eccentric old man who spends his days farming, fishing, and iron.

The streets of Canaan City are bustling and lively, as peaceful as ever. It perfectly interprets the meaning of the word Canaan: the land of promise, the land of hope.

This is not only the case in Canaan City, but also in the entire Fusang Island in the East China Sea, which is different from the other three lands, even if you can see spirit masters with high or low spiritual power everywhere, you still don't feel a trace of killing and anger.

The East China Sea is rich in spirit stones, and seventy percent of the spirit stones of the Apocalypse Land are produced in the East China Sea, and the most scarce spirit stones are in the Western Regions.

The spirit masters of all parts of the Apocalypse wear spirit stones to facilitate the use of the spiritual power in the spirit stones, and almost every spirit master in this land is wearing various colors of spirit stones full of spiritual power, but it is just to match their elegant and complicated silk satin.

The spirit masters of the Apocalypse carried weapons with them for battle, and the spirit masters of the East China Sea carried various forms of weapons, just to show their identity, or just to match their clothes.

In this paradise where there has been no beacon fire for thousands of years, the law that the spirit masters established by the female monarch thousands of years ago should not fight privately has made the spirit masters of the East China Sea gradually disdain to fight, and their cultivation is only to strengthen their bodies or delay aging, and the spirit stones and weapons seem to have long lost their original use.

Illusionists in the East China Sea use illusions to conjure fireworks for festivals, trap magicians use tricks to design stages, or make toys for children's entertainment.

In their eyes, the use of spiritual magic to kill is a defilement, and the most subtle spiritual magic should be used in art.

In the eyes of the North and South Jersey regions, the East China Sea is the legendary fairy land, the land of paradise.

Of course, the East China Sea is not a land without combat power, and the East China Sea has a special law that distinguishes it from the other three parties, that is, the inheritance of the previous karma. To put it bluntly, the son inherits Lao Tzu's profession and cannot be changed.

This was also set by the female monarch back then, and this law set off a lot of waves back then, but it turned out that the female monarch's decision-making was wise, and this law made the internal fighting friction of the spirit master of the East China Sea quickly reduced, and the other three places were inseparable, and the East China Sea was happy.

It is also this law that has made the East China Sea happy for thousands of years, but there is still the profession of a soldier.

Of course, the soldiers of the East China Sea are different from the warriors of the Western Regions, and their preference is qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, not swords and halberds.

As he walked down the street, three or five men with gold badges on their plackets passed by, smiling and singing in unison, as if they had just gotten off the table. The golden badge was a symbol of the soldiers, and the soldiers of the East China Sea rarely wore armor, which was only worn during drills.

Walking past the soldiers, he frowned subtly, he hated the smell of alcohol, and he had never drunk a drop of alcohol. The smell of boreary wine made him quicken his pace, and he went around three or two more side streets and entered a small wooden building.

Pushing open the wooden door, the unique smell of the old in the wooden building was in the nose, and there seemed to be an inexplicable feeling in the bottom of Jiayunye's heart.

When he was a young child, the unique smell of this wooden building always reassured him, and now he has long been an adult, and he has long since walked out of the wooden building, but every time he returns here, the unique smell of this wooden building can still calm him a little.

"Ava is here?"

In the wooden house stood an old man naked, skinny, but strong and powerful, his shiny black skin seemed to be due to years of exposure to the scorching sun, and the old man wielded a hammer to strike iron, and the blow was clean and clean. With his strong muscles and fine beads of sweat, it's easy to forget his age.

This is Uncle Yun.

"Hmm. Day and night, I rushed back from Sifang Island. Jia Yunye dragged off his coat and sat down at the table, he spoke lightly, with a little annoyance, and his words were quite meaningful.

Sifang Island, the southernmost island of Fuso, is far from Canaan.

When Uncle Yun heard this, he raised his head, and under his gray hair was a thin, wrinkled face, and the gaze in those eyes was soft and a little stern.

After a moment of silence, Uncle Yun spoke: "Ava, are you hungry? ”

Uncle Yun's rice is grown by himself, and the vegetables are also grown by himself, and the food here is plain but always so attractive.

Hearing this, Jia Yunye glanced in the direction of the boiler, and the white mist was rising, as if it had been specially boiled and waiting for him to come.

Always. Jia Yunye felt a little more irritable in his heart. He gritted his teeth seemingly imperceptibly.

No matter how much he has grown and how much he has become stronger, beside this old man, he is the dirty child who grabbed food with vicious dogs back then.

Or maybe he just felt like he was back to that powerless dirty kid for a moment. But it's the same anyway. This feeling made him anxious, made him go farther and farther, and made him reluctant to enter the wooden house for two or three years.

But even if he hadn't seen him for two or three years, the old man still said to him in the tone of the person he met every day: Ava is here?

Jiayun Ye didn't move, and he didn't have the slightest intention of going to serve the meal.

But at this time, he saw a bowl with a lid on the table next to him, and when he opened it, he immediately felt a sense of frustration.

It was a bowl of hot radish pork rib soup.

The sweetness of the radish and the strong aroma of the pork ribs, the man took a sip, and it was still the same taste, unchanged.

The hot mist made his eyes a little blurred for a moment, and he muttered, "What did Yan Yuting provoke in Nanze with them?"

"......" Uncle Yun shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Incredible monster." Unprovoked monsters. ”

Jia Yunye's hand holding the soup bowl tightened, and his face was a little blue-gray cold.

He stared at the old man, and without saying a word, his expression seemed to be questioning.

"Yan Yuting has made some achievements over the years, she floats so much that she doesn't even listen to me, and Ah Yue is the same, she really thinks that her swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world and invincible in the world. The old man said sullenly, he lifted the piece of iron that was hammered by him, looked at it carefully, and muttered, "Nan Ze is different from the past, Yan Yuting actually couldn't resist the temptation, and stupidly ran to the monster's mouth to grab food......"

"......" There seemed to be a dangerous killing intent rising in the eyes of Jiayun Ye, monster?

"The same goes for you. Saying that, Uncle Yun seemed to understand Jiayun Ye's thoughts, and his words changed, "Nan Ze's side, you can't mess with it." ”

Uncle Yun raised his hand upwards and threw the still hot piece of iron to Jiayun Ye.

Jia Yunye took it with his backhand, and the hot piece of iron did not burn his palm for half a minute, his eyes froze, and his heart was shocked, where is this piece of iron? This is clearly a sword that has been knocked out.

No...... Treasures.

Uncle Yun, the indestructible treasure weapon has been knocked out alive!

"Ava, you say, this apocalypse, what is the most indestructible water and fire?"

"Treasures. "Gayunye didn't want to.

Uncle Yun nodded and continued, "Old man, I have to knock a full hundred and ninety-nine times vigorously before I can knock out a treasure weapon of slightly inferior quality. However, for Nanhou, smashing a high-grade treasure weapon sometimes only takes one blow. ”

Jiayun Ye didn't say a word for a long time: "Crazy Ji hunts the head...... Is that rumor true?"

"No one can compare to a woman's madness. As he spoke, Yun Bobo pulled down a half-worn towel and wiped his sweat, "Old man, I know, the two most terrifying spirit masters are both women. ”

Wiping his sweat, Uncle Yun put on a coarse linen robe, he finally walked in front of Jia Yunye, and looked at the man who was a head taller than himself: "Ava, Yan Yuting sent you a letter for help, right?"

"Yes. Gayunye pursed her lips and nodded.

"No need to go. Uncle Yun said, he patted Jiayun Ye on the shoulder, "Just assume that they are no longer there." ”

"......" Jia Yunye's eyes sank into the shadows, he gritted his teeth, and his heart was unwilling, "Who is chasing?"

"The One with a Thousand Faces. Uncle Yun said.

“?” Gayun Ye frowned, the One with a Thousand Faces, he had never heard of this name.

"The Nanze Thousand-Faced Clan, a killer clan, is already sparsely populated, and now there is only one heir left, known as the Thousand-Faced Clan, it's normal that you don't know. ”

"How is his spiritual power?" asked Gayunye again.

"You are stronger than him in spiritual power, but the spiritual skills of the Thousand Faces are so mysterious that you may not be able to win. Besides, Ava, strong spiritual power is not really strong, and the mind is also strong, this is really strong. You and Ah Yue are still too young and too easy to be self-righteous. ”

Uncle Yun shook his head as he spoke, his tone was a little indifferent, and it seemed to be a little compassionate, "Ava, self-righteous actions always have to pay a price. ”