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Chapter 37: North Sea Magic Column

"This is the young man who helped me on the road, named Wang Peng. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I would have died in Zhang Ye's hands long ago. Moreover, this man is very strong, killing Zhang Ye with one punch, and he is young and promising."

Jiang Yue did not forget Wang Peng's kindness and was praising Wang Peng.

When Qi Ming heard this, he smiled and picked up the wine glass to look at Wang Peng and said, "Thank you for saving my sister. Qi Ming remembers this kindness in my heart."

He spoke, toasted Wang Peng, and Wang Peng also picked up the wine, looked at Qi Ming and smiled slightly, "It's just a small effort. I have negotiated a reward with Princess Jiang Yue, so it's nothing, it's just for profit."

Wang Peng spoke out his purpose very directly.

As soon as these words were said, everyone's expressions changed. Although people are seeking profit, some things are not suitable for being in front of you. Just know them well, but Wang Peng did not regard them ashamed and said them openly, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Qi Ming smiled and looked at Wang Peng with a look of appreciation, saying, "It's indeed extraordinary. Young heroes, everyone is ashamed of profit. They always feel that they are chivalrous and righteous, but what they do is just for profit, just a hypocrite. You don't care about the eyes of the world and speak generously. Just a glass of wine was toasted by Jiang Yue, and I personally toasted you this glass of wine."

He said so.

"Your Excellency is too much, just telling the truth, it's nothing." Wang Peng was calm, not humble, and said nothing, which made Qi Ming even more optimistic about Wang Peng.

But no matter how optimistic it is, Qi Ming didn't say much, and soon they continued to talk about the topic.

"A few days ago, I don't know who the Supreme Prize was. I think I should be the sons of the holy land or some hidden masters."

Someone spoke, and mentioned what happened some time ago as soon as he spoke. When Wang Peng heard this, his eyelids twitched slightly, but they seemed even calmer. People would never think that the person who gave two Supreme Prizes in one breath was sitting here, and he was also an extremely ordinary person.

"Yes, I don't know if it was opened by one person or two people."

"It should be two different people. If it is opened by one person, wouldn't it be a gathering of luck in the world?"

"You are right. It's already a great luck to get a Supreme Prize. Are you invincible? Such people have long been exposed to the world. How could they be unknown until now?"

"I don't know what I got? The Supreme Prize. According to ancient books, the last time I got the Supreme Prize was a strong man eight thousand years ago and won the first battle tactic. Since then, that man made rapid progress and even established the God of War Pavilion. He is known as the No. 1 God of War in 5,000 years. He is respected by the world and has countless honors. However, I don't know where I went in my later years, and only left a God of War Pavilion that can be compared with the ten holy places in the world."

"Oh, these are all things for others. I am afraid that I will never encounter them in this life. Let's talk about some topic. Now the North Sea has been in chaos for three thousand miles. If I can't stop it, I'm afraid this is a huge disaster."

Someone said that from the matter of Supreme Prize, he suddenly mentioned the Beihai incident.

After saying this, everyone was silent for a while, but Jiang Yue's voice sounded.

"Beihai? What happened in the Beihai?" Jiang Yue didn't know. She could be said to be desperate for the past period of time, with poor news and no idea what happened.

"Haha, little princess, a demon pillar appeared in the North Sea. It may be one of the thirty-six demon gods, the spiritual sustenance of the Red Heaven Demon God. You should know the legend of the thirty-six demon gods, right?"

The man sitting next to Jiang Yue spoke up and answered. After hearing this, Jiang Yue's expression changed drastically.

"Thirty-six Demon Gods? Did the Thirty-six Demon Gods who almost destroyed the martial arts world? They were actually resurrected? Is this true? Not a legend?"

Jiang Yue showed a shocked face, feeling like he was talking about the color change of tigers, while Wang Peng was very calm because he didn't know what the hell was.

But he didn't ask. Obviously, everyone in the world knew this kind of legend. If he didn't know, he would be suspected by others. However, Wang Peng secretly asked the last page.

"What are the Thirty-Six Demon Gods?"

Wang Peng asked, a little curious.

"The demon god millions of years ago practiced a supreme magic skill. Thirty-six powerful creatures swept the world of martial arts. This was the ancient Xinmi. Fortunately, at that time, a supreme martial god rose up at that time, and brought three martial emperors to suppress the chaos. However, the martial god also fell because of this. It was the tragedy of the human race. You must know the cycle of cause and effect. A martial god may not be able to produce a martial god for 100,000 years. Once a martial god appears in the human race, the world is vast, and a new martial god may not be able to produce a martial god. Moreover, there is an open Xinmi in the realm of the martial god. If the martial god is born, the next martial god will never be a human race. This has been the case throughout the ages. A martial god was born, and the human race's fortune will flourish for 100,000 years, or even a million years. But this martial god has lived for only eight hundred years. Suppressing this chaos can be said to have suffered heavy losses."

The last page said calmly, but the words gave Wang Peng a feeling of great regret.

"Martial God? Is Martial God the strongest existence in this world?" Wang Peng asked.

"Maybe, maybe not, I don't know this at all. It involves the final secret. Even if I restore my prosperity, I don't know." No one can answer this question, even on the last page.

"I understand." Wang Peng nodded, considering that he understood.

"But the Thirty-Six Demon Gods have completely died, and it is difficult to resurrect. If one is resurrected alone, it is still possible. Although it is very expensive, it is also a little possibility. It is impossible to fully recover the Thirty-Six Demon Gods. It is better to resurrect a martial god... Red Heaven Demon God... Red Heaven Demon God! I understand!"

I muttered to myself from the last page to the end, and soon I felt like I suddenly realized.

"What did you know?"

Wang Peng asked.

"This is not the resurrection of the Red Heaven Demon God, this is... the weapon of the Red Heaven Demon God. The Red Heaven Four Square Cauldron is about to recover. Boy, you may have a great fortune!"

The last page said excitedly.

The Four Square Cauldron of Red Sky?

In the world of martial arts, there are naturally weapons. Mortals use weapons, while warriors use magic weapons.

Detailed classification, human character, mysterious product, earth product, heaven product, spiritual product, king product, holy product, emperor product, divine product, each quality is divided into ten levels in detail.

Wang Peng didn't know the effect of this Red Sky Four Square Cauldron.
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