Chapter 3831: Today, I Woke Up

Yanlong Continent.

Eastern Region.

That billowing black sea used to be a nightmare for all warriors in the Eastern Region.

Every hundreds of years, there will be a terrible disaster that endangers the entire Eastern Region, and the endless Black Sea monsters cover the sea.

For thousands of years, countless disasters have erupted.

There are countless warriors from the Eastern Region buried here, but generations of warriors always go one after the other, not afraid of life and death.

Every time, there will be someone who can turn the tide, repel the endless monsters again and again, and guard this long line of defense between the human race creatures and the abyss Black Sea.

At this moment, two old people were standing in front of the billowing black waves.

One, he is tall and burly. Although he is in his old age, the sharpness in his eyes is not inferior to that of young people.

One, with a kind smile on his face, a long robe, his hands behind his back, his eyes glowing with wisdom.

This old man, just looking at these eyes, looks like the main hall master of Shura, but he is not as profound as the main hall master of Shura, but at the same time he has the gentleness that the main hall master of Shura does not have.

He is not a warrior from the Asura Hall, but a warrior from the Demon Hunting Hall.

That's right, it is the Hall Master of the Yanwu Master Hall of the Demon Hunting Hall, the strongest Master Hall Master of the Sixteen Master Halls of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Yanlong, and the Master Yanwu Hall.

The other person, of course, is King Shenwu.

The two of them were once the most enchanting people and the strongest people in the Eastern Region for thousands of years, and they were once the most powerful creatures in this Eastern Region!

The Palace Master Yanwu took the lead with a chuckle, "Since that kid completely eliminated the Black Sea calamity, there has been no danger in the Black Sea over the years."

"The East China Sea Fortress, I'm afraid there is no need for it to exist anymore."

King Shenwu shook his head, "Yes."

"This fortress has poured the blood of countless warriors in the Eastern Region, and also witnessed the brilliant legend of that kid."

"This is the place where our Eastern Region's history will be remembered."

Hall Master Yanwu nodded, "Then keep it,

It is also good for Quan to be a holy place of martial arts. "

King Shenwu nodded, "But the two of us don't need to exist anymore."

"All the matters in the fortress have been handed over to Yedi by this old man."

Palace Master Yanwu smiled, "I've almost explained it."

"Has the sub-sacred artifact been repaired?" King Shenwu looked at his old friend and asked.

Hall Master Yanwu nodded, "Yes."

"Let's go, then." King Shenwu's eyes were full of fierceness, as if he wanted to penetrate this black sea and shoot directly at the turbulent space at the end of the black sea.

Palace Master Yanwu chuckled, "Little guys, all went there."

"We old guys can't be idle either."

The voice fell.

wow…

A flying sub-Halloween appeared above the Black Sea.

"The two of you and I have already stepped into the Celestial Realm with half one foot."

"Now with this flying sub-sacred weapon, it should be able to pass through that space turbulent flow."

Whizzing…

Two figures rose from the sky and landed on the flying sub-sacred artifact.

bang...

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

But for a moment, the streamer disappeared above the black sea, and finally entered the turbulent flow of that space.

...

East, North.

Extremely cold place.

This dangerous place is already a dangerous place that almost 90% of the warriors in the Eastern Region may not dare to step into easily.

And at the end of this dangerous land, there is an extremely cold crack. For countless years in the Eastern Region, this place has been known as a place of death.

Therefore, even if it is a hundred miles away from this extremely cold crack, it is already rare.

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

The cave house is filled with all kinds of rare and rare treasures of heaven and earth, and all kinds of rare holy goods in the world.

Within the entire cave, the spiritual energy was so dense that it could be seen in mist.

In this dense fog, there are all kinds of Yuan force streamers glowing, and it looks like a fairyland.

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

Inside, an old man lay.

The old man had a smile on his lips.

This old man used to have a stern face forever and never saw a smile, but this smile appeared only a moment before his death, and it has been fixed to this day.

The old man has slept for a long time.

Maybe, finally got enough sleep.

Or maybe... something else?

The frozen smile at the corner of the old man's mouth suddenly disappeared, and the corner of his mouth slowly wriggled.

wow…

The old man's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

The old man finally woke up.

However, instead of sitting up, he just lay down quietly.

Half an hour passed.

The old man just sat up slowly from the crystal coffin, and then got up.

The old palm caressed the crystal coffin, to be precise, felt the faint breath left on the crystal coffin.

Here, there are only two breaths.

One share, his own.

One share belongs to... a kid, a kid who comes to sit here from time to time, and then 'babbles' endlessly to him who is sleeping.

"Huh." The old man actually let out a laugh.

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

Maybe it's because of the old man's character.

"I've slept for more than 20 years, and every once in a while, I can always hear you talk about what you've been through."

"Listening to you mumbling to yourself, listening to you being irritable, listening to your worries, and listening to everything about you."

"Easy Tianxing is useless after all."

"In front of the master, but you can't protect your growth, you can't watch your growth, and only listen to your growth."

Perhaps, Xiao Yi never imagined that although this old man had been asleep, he could always hear what he said and said every time he came.

The old man glanced around, shook his head, and looked at the rare heavenly materials in the world, the leaping lights, and the brilliance.

"Oh, it's like a daughter's boudoir." The old man spit out dissatisfaction, but smiled knowingly.

half an hour.

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

Inside the cave, there is a long-established formation that blocks all the aura and power here.

When the old man stepped out, it was icy and snowy outside, and the cold wind was howling, and it was extremely cold.

These cold winds are enough to be a fatal crisis for 90% of the creatures in this Eastern Region.

But for this old man, it was insignificant.

The cold wind was howling, and the old man stood by the side of the cave, with his hands behind his back, and despite the cold wind blowing, his clothes were rattling, but he remained motionless and watched the flow.

wow…

Above the sky, a stream of light suddenly came directly, penetrating layers of barriers, and also through layers of cold wind, and fell straight onto the old man.

The breath of the streamer is extremely pure.

Looking at it more seriously, it was actually a huge sword qi.

At this moment, the old man's heart is only full of that kid, full of his thoughts over the past 20 years, and full of that kid's remarks again and again.

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

The old man's eyes slowly looked up to the sky above, "Although I don't know why the Eastern Martial Arts is missing, it cannot be repaired on its own, if it is restrained."

"But how can heaven and earth stop the perfect Da Zizi kendo?"

The old man's tone was full of pride.

The old man stared at the sky with cold eyes, "For more than 20 years, you have deceived my disciple."

clang clang clang...

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

Clanging sound, as if shaking the world.

In an instant, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, covering the entire extremely cold crack, and then soaring into the sky!

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