There are nine islands in the vast seas beyond the known Han Dynasty, which are the limits of the islands. For secular mortals, it is a continent that will never reach the boundaries.

Even the existence of the God Transformation is difficult to easily cross two islands, and the nine islands are said to be a complete continent, but only the legends about the nine islands can only be understood by a very small number of the top-notch existences in countries that have existed for more than ten thousand years.

At a glance, it is difficult to see the entire nine islands, but only three islands can be seen.

The gatekeepers on a small island floating thousands of feet high will feel proud every time they look at it. Behind them is a huge portal made of ink-colored deep-sea crystals.

With the ancient vicissitudes of life, the two strong men guarding this portal were all over ten feet tall, holding giant axes and staring ahead at any time.

"Well, what is that..." Suddenly, a somewhat dazzling light suddenly refracted, causing the two goalkeepers to frown slightly at the same time.

The next moment, I saw a small black dot flying swaying from the air. It was a little guy riding on a paper crane and obviously unsteady in the sky. At this moment, his extremely bright little bald head just refracted the reflection.

Seeing this little guy, the two giant gatekeepers were stunned.

"Lulu, why are you here? Are you the only one?" The two giant men were surprised. You should know that this place is on the border of the nine islands and in a height of thousands of feet.

The wind above is fierce, and it is difficult for the gods to stay in this high altitude for a long time. Why did this little guy come here?

The little bald head sitting on the paper crane had already reached a close place. When he got close, he found that although his head was extremely bright, it reflected the sunlight and shined in his eyes, but in fact, there were two small horns on his head, which were not big, and he just came out.

His face was round and chubby, and he looked only four or five years old. At this time, his body trembled slightly. It was not until the paper crane entered the portal island to stabilize that he had recovered a little. After all, the paper crane could hardly hold on to the later stage.

As one of the giants asked, the other giants looked at Lulu worriedly, and looked around at him, not sure why he ran over alone.

They could not leave when they stood guard, otherwise they would have met them long ago.

"Well, that... that... uncle, I'm sorry..." Lulu bit her lip, lowered her head and looked at the two giant men. Her two chubby little hands and fingers touched each other.

"Hmm?" Both giant men were puzzled.

"I won't say it, do it, I'll decide, just do it..." Suddenly, the chubby Lulu suddenly clenched his small fists, and suddenly he cheered himself up with his fists, his eyes firmly.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish...bang bang..." Just when the two giant men were inexplicably surprised, Lulu, who was sitting on the paper crane, suddenly looked up, his chubby little face full of resolute expression. The chubby little hands suddenly grabbed the chest and then threw it out. In an instant, dozens of runes bombarded out, and the sword energy in front of him was scattered, and the frost was sharp. These runes attacked a little messy, but each one was extremely powerful.

"Little guy, what are you doing...boom...bang bang..." The two giant men were caught off guard and were directly bombarded.

Just as these two giants guarded the gate were knocked away, Lulu suddenly threw out a spiritual jade plaque in his hand, followed by a rune, which was a hurricane rune, which instantly accelerated the spiritual jade plaque to the top of the two giants. In front of this restricted door, normally the door that only the gatekeeper could open with the spiritual jade plaque suddenly flashed.

The next moment, the paper crane that Xiao Lulu was riding suddenly burned, instantly wrapped in Lulu and turned into a fire, rushing out of the giant gate.

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In the secret room of the General's Mansion of Weihai, the powerful aura suddenly burst out, and it hit everything around uncontrollably, as violently as if it was about to destroy everything.

"Ah!" A sudden roar was heard, and many formations and runes around shattered. The practice room underground was shaking to be considered stable.

"Ah...ah..." At this time, Song Bowei, who was sitting in the center, looked ugly and his breath was unstable. When he was practicing, his inner demon attacked, and he almost had no power to be confused and had problems.

Song Bowei gasped heavily. He thought of the scene when he was just practicing. He saw the scene of his son dying in front of him and heard his son's cry in pain.

To take revenge, the son shouted to ask him to take revenge.

"Xia...fan..." Thinking of his son's unwillingness, he screamed in pain, and thinking of his son asking him to help with revenge, his eyes were red and murderous intent condensed, and he wished he could rush out and tear the damn Xia Fan with his own hands now.

He regretted it very much now, so he shouldn't hesitate at that time, and took action against Xia Fan directly and shouldn't have given him a chance, otherwise he would never have lived today.

Now Xia Fan has made a fight with him, and the prince has warned him that the previous incident has made the King of Town very dissatisfied. In the case of a fight, he will not be able to take action no matter what.

"Year...Year..." Although some time has passed, a year is nothing for his dignified existence, and he has been in seclusion for more than a year at a time, but now he has no way to calm down and wishes that this year will pass immediately.

I tried to calm down and practice several times so that I could spend the year as soon as possible, but I couldn't do it at all, and there was almost a big problem.

"Buzz!" At this moment, a special heart protection mirror on Song Bowei's chest suddenly shone brightly, and the runes above bloomed, and the internal recording formations were turned, and a ray of light was instantly cast.

"Ah... pay homage to the military man!" The light had just projected in front of him, and the aperture formed had not completely dissipated. The figure inside was not completely clear, but Song Bowei had already carefully and respectfully paid homage to him.

"Do you know where you are wrong?" The light gradually condensed, but there seemed to be some kind of force disturbance. The light kept flashing, and the figure in the aperture was a little blurred. However, you could vaguely see a person sitting on a small hill. However, when the person spoke, the image in the aperture became clearer again. Only then did you realize that the person was sitting on a mountain of corpses completely accumulated from huge corpses.

At this moment, there were four eyeballs in his hand that were bigger than ordinary people's heads. The eyeballs were blooming with blue light, each with an unparalleled light. At the peak of the corpse mountain, below where he sat was the huge four-eyed corpse. Even if he was dead, he could still feel the power of the gods.

"I... I don't know, please wait for punishment!" In an instant, Song Bowei's body was immediately blown through sweat, and he didn't even dare to raise his head. Although he was a general under Zhenhai Hou, because of this, he knew more than anyone else's methods.

The magic weapon on his chest was not easy to get. Jun Hou suddenly activated to contact him and said he was wrong as soon as he came up. Song Bowei was really scared.

"Because you lost the people of this army, the general under the Zhenhai Hou was killed two sons in a row, but he still let the man live well, hum!" A last cold snorted out. Even though they were not far apart, the cold chill made Song Bowei tremble.

The Zhenhai Hou who was playing with four huge blue eyes in his hand, sitting on the mountain of corpses, could see some of his appearance at this moment. The cloak floated up behind him, and was born with a proud aura of looking down on the world, as if everything was surrendered at his feet, just like the four-eyed god who had become a god, only death would resist him.

"Military Hou..." When Song Bowei mentioned this, he was frightened and his blood-red eyes were filled with pain and murderous intentions, "I want to kill him too. Now I want to tear him and eat him alive, but he is the son of the King of Town after all, and he is also a proton."

"Bang!" Suddenly, the head of the four-eyed god who was sitting down at Zhenhai Hou exploded with a bang, and blood and flesh splattered. Zhenhai Head suddenly looked up, and his eyes were filled with extremely cold and fierce murderous intent: "So what about King Zhen? King Ying was born to take the king. I was destined to be a peerless king in this life. The little King Zhen is just a stepping stone on my growth road, just like this indigenous god at this moment. Remember, if you kill someone and cause trouble, I will help you with the big things, but now you are bullied and you are still so cowardly. Then after three months, my army waits back to Beijing, no one else needs to take action. My army waits first will be the first to kill you."

As a general under Zhenhai Hou, he naturally knew the character and methods of doing things. This was also the reason why he was frightened when he saw the image of Zhenhai Hou appear.

In the past, Zhenhai Hou was always like this, no matter whether it was fighting with court officials or other military waiters in the army. But this time, because of the involvement of King Zhen and the current situation, Song Bowei considered it a little more, not as before.

However, unexpectedly, Jun Hou still spoke like this and was still domineering.

"Yes, my subordinates know that they are guilty. But please don't worry, the military guards, he has made a fight with me without knowing how to do it. My subordinates will soon be able to kill him with their own hands and will never give him any chance." Although Song Bowei was scolded by Zhenhai Hou, he was calm.

"Silly, then go down and get thirty military sticks by yourself." The aperture was a little clearer, and then blurred again, and was obviously disturbed by great force. At this time, the figure of Zhenhai Hou in the aperture was gradually becoming more and more blurred, but Zhenhai Hou's voice was still clear.

"Yes." Song Bowei was shocked. He didn't understand where he was wrong, but he didn't dare to ask. This was also the rule of Zhenhai Hou.

"Whether Xia Fan used to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger or control the King of Town behind his back, he would never do anything he had in this year's battle. You think he would win, don't you think he had the cultivation level a few months ago and his combat power now. Do you really think you are still sure to beat him in a year? Also, how many things will happen in a year? If the court had dealt with King of Town at that time, or King of Town had rebelled, there was a use for this battle, and the most important thing was..."

The aperture became blurry, but at this moment, you could vaguely see that Zhenhai Hou sitting on the mountain of corpses had slowly stood up. Even though he was just a blur, he was still full of terrifying murderous aura.

"Even if you really want you to kill him a year later, that's not OK. I just said that as my Zhenhaihou, how can I be controlled by others? Only my people bully others, only my people kill others, and no one can touch my people. No matter how much you make a fuss, no matter what you do, if Xia Fan was still alive when I returned to Beijing, you could die."

There is no reason and completely unreasonable theory. This is Zhenhai Hou. Although he is young, he has risen strongly and becomes the most promising existence to catch up with the King of Town in a short period of time.

And when he finished speaking, the light of the aperture completely disappeared, leaving only Song Bowei kneeling there.

After a while, Song Bowei slowly stood up, his blood-red eyes were full of madness, and suddenly he laughed to the sky alone. He shouldn't have had so much concern, but he should have followed the army's former military awaiting education. So what if he killed Xia Fan directly at that time?

At this time, he wanted to kill Xia Fan immediately, but thinking about Xia Fan in Qiankun Sect, he knew he could not be reckless, but with the words of Zhenhai Hou, his originally entangled, painful, and confused heart finally had a backbone.
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