The South China Sea is thousands of miles blue, with countless islands and reefs.

Beneath the depths of the sea is the most mysterious place in the world.

No one can tell whether there is a calm current or a huge wave brewing beneath the surface.

Perhaps the next moment, an abyssal mouth will suddenly pop out from under the calm waters, devouring all living beings in the world.

A few days ago, a meteorite fell in the South China Sea.

The waves swept over all the surrounding islands.

Many islands were swallowed up by the waves and returned to the surface.

Even along the coast of the continental shelf, countless plain houses have been washed away and countless people have been left homeless.

The boiling lava even caused a moment of vacuum in the seawater, and it was not until later that the meteorite was re-submerged and swallowed.

Only the thousands of water tribes that were killed in all directions, the disappeared island ships, and everything in the mess shows that all this has not been smoothed down.

Of course, when the sea rolls again, everything will be buried.

Everything destroyed by meteorites will turn into a historical haze without waves and be swept away at will.

Not to mention the more distant ground creatures, even the aquariums, it is nothing more than the bosses of several territories who are somewhat interested.

The four-rank turtle demon who originally ruled this sea area was killed by this sudden natural disaster, which can be regarded as bad luck.

However, all the resources he left behind, and this sea area, must have an owner after all.

At this time, the ones who have the strength to stand here are the three-legged black toad, the Kuimu golden whale and the Qinghu sea pine that is close to several sea areas.

"Old toad, you don't want to get a piece of the pie if you don't guard your own half an acre and a third of the land?"

"Huh."

The pimpled black toad didn't intend to pay attention to the golden whale's provocation.

There are too many useless verbal battles on weekdays, and in the end, isn't it still who has the most strength and who stabs the knife fast will get the greatest benefit?

He was very interested in this undersea spirit plant that claimed to be a Qinghu Daoist.

It is extremely difficult for the spirit plant to have true spiritual intelligence.

Most spirit strains generally have a very strong spiritual substance, but they can basically only be reduced to the wedding clothes of other people's cultivation, and there is no possibility of giving birth to wisdom at all.

Only a small number of them were able to escape because of their remoteness or danger.

However, there is still a double catastrophe of heaven and earth to escape the human catastrophe.

The fact that the spirit plant grows in one place does not mean that this place can really support its mature spirits. Often, when geography changes, mountains and seas migrate, and without the intervention of other living beings, they will wither and die on their own.

To survive, it is necessary to go through spring, summer, autumn and winter, the changes of the four seasons, the vicissitudes of five seasons, and the hundred years and thousands of years, before a trace of wisdom can be born.

Even if he escapes this catastrophe again, the true transformation of the spirit plant will still have to meet the baptism of heavenly thunder, and there will be no one in ten.

This not only refers to the difficulty of the cultivation of the spirit plant, but also means that the goblins who have passed the test of the tribulation of heaven, earth and man, if they are killed and taken, can have even more amazing curative effects!

The black toad demon even felt that if he could devour the Qinghu Dao people, he would not only be promoted, but also be able to dissolve the abscesses and pimples on his body and get a good skin.

"I don't know if Your Excellency Wu Toad, do you have any opinions on staring below?"

"Huh."

Seeing the Qinghu Taoist in Tsing Yi looking at him, and even learning from the so-called gentleman on the land to bow down, Wu Toad was a little bored.

However, he recognized Qinghu's strength, and knew that he was not easy to mess with behind him.

"Isn't it true that you have it in your hands?"

"Yes."

Qinghu and the black toad looked at the golden whale together, which also forced him to give up his hobby of mouthing cannons.

The three of them took out their weapons and were about to fight.

Beneath the surface of the sea, there was movement, and the waters in all directions suddenly converged towards a center, turning into a whirlpool that went straight to the bottom of the sea.

The power of the whirlpool is incomparably amazing, and everything that swims in the sea cannot escape its gravitational pull, and it is torn apart by the huge force in an instant.

The rocks on the seabed turned into powder, and the fish and shrimp turned into blood, all of which were swept into the whirlpool.

The three sea masters also realized that something was wrong at this moment, and planned to leave first, and then decide the ownership of this sea area when the matter was over.

"Everyone who comes is a guest. Since you're here, don't go. ”

Suddenly, a clear, steady sound came from the whirlpool.

It's just that the voice is too steady, and it doesn't even pay attention to everything that happens in this sea, extremely calm and indifferent.

Qinghu and the others woke up in an instant and fled towards their respective sea areas.

They don't know what's beneath the surface of the sea, but they're definitely not good people to provoke.

"Since I didn't say to leave, if you go, you will find death."

The first is the Kuimu Golden Whale, which is known for its defense and blood.

Even if he wears armor that can resist the attacks of the four ranks, he can't resist the power of this mysterious existence at all.

His armor disintegrated layer by layer, then turned into pieces and then exploded crisply.

The sound was not loud, but the skin and flesh of the golden whale, which did not start the bomb at all, instantly shook open, and turned into the original form of a giant whale.

He could only watch as his skin, muscles, bones, and flesh were separated layer by layer, and the pieces were cut into pieces, but the pain never stopped, deep into the bone marrow. It wasn't until the last knife cut open his brain that he died in this despair.

All his flesh and blood were poured into the whirlpool, but he could only get one sentence:

"Some hands are raw."

The still indifferent voice had no reaction to the instantaneous dismemberment of a giant whale.

This made Qinghu and Wu Toad feel an incomparable sense of fear, but they also fell victim to the technique of fixation, and they couldn't move at all.

Seeing the golden whale that was still alive one moment ago being slashed by a thousand knives, I couldn't imagine my next moment at all.

Suddenly, they realized that they could speak and move.

The golden toad immediately controlled its trembling body and voice, and bowed in the direction of the whirlpool.

"The Lord spares his life, the little demon is willing to serve the Lord for eternity, and is willing to be a slave for the Lord to drive."

Qinghu seemed to be stunned, still standing dumbfounded.

"Noise."

As this sound fell, the three-legged black toad instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, leaving only a fourth-grade demon pill remaining.

However, the mysterious being showed great mercy and restrained the black toad's spirit for a moment, allowing him to watch the brilliant blood-colored fireworks with his own eyes.

"Huh."

He also achieved his long-cherished wish and gave up this ugly skin, and the price was nothing more than this life.

That blood mist was not sucked into the whirlpool, but condensed into a blood pill, and flew into the hands of the Qinghu Dao people along with the demon pill.

"You're not going to kill me?"

"It's really not easy for the spirit plant to transform into a shape."

"Then why did you kill them?"

"Hungry. An eyesore. ”

Qinghu knew that when he was hungry, he ate the golden whale, and killed the black toad when he was in the way.

In his eyes, they were no different from ants.

"If you stop at the fourth grade, then you don't have any need."

Then, the vortex dissipated and the sound disappeared.

The Qinghu Daoist held in his hand the demon pill of a four-grade demon who was fully cultivated and the blood pill of flesh and blood, and he didn't know where to go for a while.

……

"Is Pei Wujiang really so strong?"

Upstairs in the star picking, Cui Jue is still haunted by the battle that day.

In fact, on that day, he had the opportunity to break the great light phase of the Lingguang Bodhisattva again, but he was disturbed by a heavenly earthquake, and he and his sister were both captured by the Lingguang Bodhisattva.

According to what Zhou Zhi said later, it was the shock that made him lose his last chance to save Chen and Liu.

And all this is because of Pei Wujiang, who was said in the mouth of the prisoner.

"Okay. It's just a martial artist. ”

"What? How many products? Say it again, Master! ”

"What a fuss, frizz, what a system."

"Master, have you gone to the academy for further study? How to speak one set at a time, there is much more culture. ”

“……”

So, a different person asked the question.

Cui Jue, who had a big bag on his head, was helped down by Mu Chen and replaced with the ninth senior sister Qingyun.

"Master, why did Senior Brother make you angry again?"

"I have these apprentices of them, and I have to live a short life for decades!"

"Master, don't be angry~"

The warden, who had a headache, covered his chest, and let the little apprentice beat his back before he recovered.

Qingyun's sweet words soon gained a small story.

A story about the first man under the Martial God.

……

Back then, Pei Wujiang was just a pawn of a small kingdom, and his lifelong wish was probably to make military achievements, so that he could buy a few acres of fertile land in his hometown, provide for his parents, and marry a daughter-in-law, and that's it.

The sky is not favorable, the enemy country breaks through the royal capital, and the country is ruined.

The commander of the enemy army ordered the troops to be set on a three-day barrage, to rob, treacherous, and slaughter at will.

The lord of the kingdom was defeated and martyred, and the harem beauties were captured back to the enemy country to serve as prostitutes and slaves, and they could never be released.

The rest of the princes and ministers, and the generals of the army did not have the opportunity to bow their heads and tie their necks, so they were cut with a single sword.

The ladies also rewarded the soldiers at will, and disposed of them as they pleased.

Outside the royal capital, there is no need to think more about civilians, burning, killing and looting, and there is no restraint.

Unfortunately, Pei Wujiang's hometown is also in a place where war is raging.

Pei Wujiang, who had a big life, crawled out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and when he returned to his hometown, there were only thousands of corpses washed away at will under the rain, including his parents and relatives.

Grief and indignation, he wanted to assassinate the coach, but how could he have this ability?

With the shackles added, he and the disobedient people showed their heads at three o'clock in the afternoon, which was his final game.

However, Heaven seems to want him to taste the pain of the world again.

A martial artist robbed the Dharma field and rescued him by the way.

And this unknown martial artist is Pei Wujiang's master and the only master.

However, the martial artist of the fifth rank taught him the most basic means, so he sent him out of the kingdom to practice in a deep mountain, and told him that he was not allowed to go out of the mountain until he was not the fourth rank.

Pei Wujiang may have done nothing in his life, but he is a genius, a genius and a peerless talent on the road of martial arts.

When he came out of the mountain three years later, he was already a three-rank immortal martial artist.

But God played another joke on him, and the martial artist, his master, also died.

The commander of the enemy country, due to rebellion, was beheaded by the lord of the enemy country, the entire army was killed, and his family was enslaved.

"Hehehe, hahaha, hahahaha!"

There is no grace to repay, no revenge to repay.

The crazy Pei Wujiang directly and indiscriminately killed everyone in the enemy king's capital.

On that day, he was like a demon crawling out of hell, and behind him was a city full of corpses.

On that day, he buried Master next to his parents' graves.

On that day, he slapped the Buddha Lord of Vulture Mountain, and his muscles and bones were broken.

On that day, he received a sword from the Daomen Sword Sect Master, and his internal organs were torn apart.

On that day, his massacre of the city was pursued and killed by many of the world's top forces such as Buddhism, Taoism, and academies, and fled to the South China Sea.

But when everyone thought that he had fallen, he came to the newly born Liang of the year, who was already under the martial god, and he was at the top of his class.

Daozun, Buddha, and Qintian Jian Zheng appeared one after another, and the head of the Confucian Temple at that time of the academy also watched everything quietly.

What happened that day, in fact, no one knows, only that Pei Wujiang disappeared again, and the world did not set off chaos again.

And today, Pei Wujiang is back again, and Daozun is missing and the Buddha is in retreat, and no one knows what will happen.