His name is the king, and he was the strongest man in this world, and there is no one. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This vast world of gods is as full of countless stories as any small world in the Nether. The people who live in this vast world are all powerful beings with the means to reach the heavens. Any one of these powerful beings is placed in the Nether Realm, and they are absolutely powerful existences.

The king was also a nobody, an orphan whose parents did not know who they were. He was dependent on a poor old monk, and the old monk dragged him until he was thirteen years old and drove to the west, leaving the king alone in the world, surviving for a long time. Fortunately, the old monk didn't leave him anything else, but left him with a good kung fu.

It's just that this world is not like other nethers, where any two-year-old child can kill a cow with one punch, not to mention others.

When the old monk died, the king felt that life had lost everything. He had no relatives since he was a child, and the old monk was the only one. The king once wanted to die, but remembering the scene when the old monk told him to live well before he died, he could not move the idea of death no matter what. Only by living in this world can you prove that the old monk was also alive.

The king is a good person, and he is indeed quite good among his peers. So he was recruited by a family to serve as a nurse. The king knew that he was a floating person in this world, with no great skills or ambitions, as long as he could fulfill the old monk's last wish, that is, he would live this life well, and he would be at ease.

So the king's life officially began, the little family, with a meager monthly money, although the daily life is not wonderful, but also stable, and he is even more moved that the master of the house is very good, very polite to them, the head of the family sees him as a lonely child, and even the monthly monthly money is given to him under the pretext of miscalculation, for which the king is very grateful.

One day, the king went to the street to buy the day's dishes for the head of the house, and when he passed by the temple of the king of Chengbei Province, he saw a beggar girl, who was probably a few years younger than himself. Beside the beggar girl was an old man lying flat, with only a tattered straw mat under him. The king saw that the beggar girl was crying, and the old man lying flat beside him was stiff and pale, and it was evident that he had been dead for a long time.

The king remembered the old monk who had pulled himself up, and he was obviously a poor ghost, and he had to pull his own oil bottle up. The king sighed in his heart, so he gave the girl some money. For the next half year, the girl begged in that place, and the king would give a penny every day, though not much.

Gradually, the king and the girl became acquainted, and the girl would give the king a smile every day.

The days passed unconsciously, and the king's kung fu also became more and more refined in the daily hard training. The head of the family saw that the king was gifted and intelligent, so he gave him almost the opportunity to learn from some of the strong people in the family. Perhaps it is related to the fact that the old monk has trained him since he was a child, and the king's skills have improved by leaps and bounds under the guidance of those strong people. The head of the family valued him more and more, and he gradually gained a place in this big family.

He still goes to give money to the girl every day, and he now receives a lot more monthly money than he did at the beginning, so he gives the girl more and more money. The girl finally had the money to prepare a good coffin for his grandfather, who had already been buried in the earth, and after thanking the king, she promised to pay back the king's money in the future.

The king didn't need her to pay it back, and he liked it like it was now. Being able to see the girl every day is one of the few things in his life that is worth happier. This made him feel that he was no longer alive just to fulfill the old monk's last wish, he wanted to live for himself, in order to be able to see the girl's smiling face. The king gave the girl his savings in the past few years, and asked her to open a small tea stall, at least a livelihood, which is better than begging for a meal every day. The girl did not refuse, and she told the king that she would work hard to earn the money and return it to the king. The king smiled and nodded, he had unconsciously understood the girl, this was a very strong girl, never willing to owe others, even if others gave him money, she would write down the appearance of that person in her heart, so that she could repay it later.

Life goes on like this, and under the care of the head of the family, the king has become the first guard of this family, and is even expected to become the new enshrined powerhouse. Once it becomes an offering, then whether it is one's identity or money, there will be a drastic change. If I can become an offering, maybe I can marry a girl. For the first time, the king felt a little excited and a little nervous.

In this way, the girl opened a tea stall, and the business was good, because she was honest, she gave a lot of tea every time, and the pastries were also sold cheaply, plus she has become a lot more smart in recent years, so passers-by take special care of her. It was the king's daily routine to come to the tea stall and tea, and now that his status has risen, he does not have much work every day, and in his spare time he will come to the tea stall to drink tea, and every time he orders a lot of things, and when he leaves, he always leaves behind coins that are more expensive than the things on the table.

There is a martial arts exam every three years in the city, and the top three will receive supreme glory and get more opportunities. With the help of the head of the family for the king, the king was qualified. The king was grateful to the head of his family, and he decided that he would one day get ahead and that he would repay the favor. At the same time, he has more vision for the future, and he wants to give the girl happiness.

The process of the martial arts examination was wonderful, and the king won the first place. When he was glorified and went to find the girl, he found that the tea stall was gone. The girl is gone.

The king didn't think much of it, he thought that the girl would appear tomorrow. So he returned to the mansion, and he naturally became the biggest worship in the family, and even some big sects extended olive branches to him, hoping to accept him as a disciple. The king was very happy, he felt that his life was no longer gray, and that the dawn was coming.

He went to the tea stall early the next morning, but the girl hadn't come yet. He laughed at himself for being too anxious, there were not even a few passers-by so early, how could the girl come. So he waited until the evening, and the girl didn't come.

For the next month, the king did not wait for the girl. He had no time, because he was about to go to a sect with a great reputation, and he was accepted as a registered disciple by the head of the sect. He was about to leave, and he just wanted to see the girl and tell her that he was going to marry her.

Then the king heard a message. There have been lately the loss of underage women in the city, all of whom are virgins. And they are all dead, and it is said that they were captured by the disciples of the elders of a certain great sect, and they used the blood of the virgin as nourishment to practice a new kind of exercise.

The king felt his head explode with a buzz, and his ears seemed to be buzzing. He grabbed the messenger's arm like crazy, and with so much force that he instantly crushed the man's arm.

The girl was dead, and she was drained of her blood and died.

The king inquired about the sect, it was the same level as the sect he was about to go to, it was a behemoth. The guy who cultivated the exercises with human blood is still in this city, and it is said that he has not gone far yet.

The king staggered back to the palace and knelt down and kowtowed to the head of the house three times to thank him for his care over the years. Ignoring the rebuke of the head of the family and the advice of the masters, he resolutely cut off his robe and cut off the relationship with this family. The king knew that what he was going to do next would be crazy, and he wasn't sure if he would be alive, but he didn't want to involve the family, the head of the family was a good person, and the few worshippers who instructed him were also good people. So I can't hurt them.

The king left here, and he found the murderer. The other party's strength is very strong, but obviously his exercises have not been practiced yet, and the king has already perfected his kung fu under the training of several worshippers, and that murderer is naturally not his opponent. The king struck the man, and when he remembered the girl's death, he felt a pang in his heart, so he made the man a human candle. The next day, at the gate of the city, a candle appeared on his knees, with his head raised, and a blue flame burning in his mouth. Sharp-eyed people recognized that this was the murderer who had taken the underage girl at that time. There is a wooden sign next to the wax, on which are written a few big characters: "I killed this person, it has nothing to do with others in the city, my surname is the king, and if there is anything, you will come to me." ”

Later, the sect became angry and began to hunt down the king.

What the king did not expect was that the people of a city would suffer because of him. The city was destroyed, and the great families where he had been in were destroyed. The sect that was supposed to take him as an apprentice severed ties with him, and the king knew that his life would be accompanied by incessant killing.

He fled to another continent, knowing that with his strength, he could not avenge those who died. He changed his name and surname and started working another continent. No one knows how much he suffered, and no one knows what he went through. It's just that three years later, the king took a bunch of strong men and destroyed the sect that had hunted him down.

At the same time, the king also made a name for himself, and he finally began to enter the ranks of the truly powerful in this world.

There are countless intricate connections between the forces, just like the roots and stems of countless towering trees. When the king destroyed the sect, a greater force was involved.

Over the years, the king had new friends and bonds, as well as people he liked. These people made up the whole of his life, and they also gave him a reverse scale. Those huge forces should not be in vain, that is, they should not touch the scales of the king.

In countless battles, the king gradually climbed to the top of the pyramid of the world's strongest. It's just that he's not the only one at this level.

There is good and evil in human beings, but there is no absolute good and absolute evil. When the king reached this level, he discovered a technique that could bring the dead back to life, as long as the bones of the dead were still there. The king seemed to see the girl smiling at him, and he wanted to resurrect the girl. It's just that the person named the Lord of Daqian is hindering him. There is no other reason for this, because one of the plans of the Lord of the Thousand Beings is contrary to this term. When the king learned of the plan of the Lord of the Thousand, he knew that he had to kill the Lord of the Thousand. Because the Lord of the Great Thousand is crazy, he said that there is a greater world outside this great world, just as there is a great world above the lower world. The Lord of the Great Thousand claims to be the strongest in the world, so he wants to refine all the living beings in this world and use this power to open the door to the outside world.

If the Lord of the Great Thousand had any other plans, the king might not intervene, but his approach was no different from the guy who used blood as nourishment at the beginning, and in doing so, the girl's resurrection became nonsense.

And so the end of the war began.

The Lord of the Thousand is strong, far stronger than the king imagined. The king has not been defeated in every battle since the death of the girl. Even if he encounters an enemy stronger than him, he will eventually surpass them. But in the face of the Lord of the Great Qian, he was a little jealous for the first time.

It is not only the king who has the same thoughts, but also the lord of the great thousand. He didn't expect that there would be people in this world who could fight with him. The person called the king in front of him made him feel that there was a heaven outside the sky, and it also made him more and more sure that there was a wider world beyond the world.

The battle lasted for a day and a night, and the lord of Daqian was red-eyed, and the king also fought a real fire.

The Lord of the Great Thousand felt that he could not let the king hinder his steps, and if he could not kill him, then he would try his best to beat him to the Nether Realm, and suppress him, so that he could wander in reincarnation. The king also thought that he could not delay any longer, neither of them could kill each other, and there was no other way to do than seal.

The two men moved almost the same mind, and both of them released the seal on each other at the same time. The king was beaten out of this vast world in an instant, and went to a small world called the Xuantian World in the Nether, endless reincarnation. After the Lord of the Thousand released the seal, he also fell into the seal of the advisor. He was turned to stone, and thousands of miles around him were sealed and petrified, and no one could approach him.

However, the king still kept a hand, he knew that the Lord of the Great Thousand could not kill himself, so he would definitely use the same method against himself. So at the same time, he left a soul imprint on his body so that he could return again in the future.