Chapter 3801 Today, I woke up

Yanlong Continent.

Eastern Region.

That billowing black sea was once a nightmare for all warriors in the Eastern Region.

Every few hundred years, a terrible disaster will break out that threatens the entire Eastern Region, and the endless Black Sea monsters will cover the sea.

Over millions of years, countless disasters have broken out.

Countless warriors from the Eastern Region have been buried here, but warriors from generation to generation always go forward and succeed without fear of life or death.

Every time, there will be someone who can turn the tide, repel endless monsters again and again, and guard this long line of defense that stands between human beings and the abyss and the black sea.

At this time, the two old men were standing in front of the billowing black waves.

The first one has a burly body. Although he is octogenarian, the fierceness in his eyes is no less than that of a young man.

One, with a kind smile on his face, wearing a long robe, with his hands behind his back, and his eyes exuding a light of wisdom.

This old man, just looking at his eyes, looks very much like the Master of the Shura Palace, but they are not as deep as the Master of the Shura Palace. At the same time, he has a gentleness that the Master of the Shura Palace does not have.

He is not a warrior from the Shura Palace, but a warrior from the Demon Hunting Palace.

Yes, it is the master of the Yanwu Main Hall of the Demon Hunting Palace, the strongest main hall master of the sixteen main halls of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Yanlong, the master of the Yanwu Palace.

The other person is naturally King Shenwu.

The two of them were once the most evil and powerful people in the Eastern Territory for thousands of years, and they were also the leaders of all creatures in the Eastern Territory!

The master of Yanwu Palace was the first to chuckle, "Since that boy completely eliminated the troubles in the Black Sea, there has been no more danger in the Black Sea in these years."

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

King Shenwu shook his head, "Yes."

"This fortress has been poured with the blood of countless warriors in the Eastern Region, and has also witnessed the glorious legend of that boy."

"This is the place where the history of our Eastern Region is remembered."

The master of Yanwu Hall nodded, "Then just keep it. It's also good to use it as a martial arts holy land."

King Shenwu nodded, "But there is no need for the two of us to exist."

"I have handed over all matters regarding the fortress to Emperor Ye."

The master of Yanwu Palace smiled and said, "I've almost finished my explanation."

"Has the sub-holy weapon been repaired?" King Shenwu looked at his old buddy and asked.

Master Yanwu Hall nodded, "Yes."

"Then let's set off." King Shenwu's eyes were full of fierceness, as if he wanted to penetrate the black sea and shoot directly into the turbulent space at the end of the black sea.

The master of Yanwu Palace chuckled, "Little guys, they all went over there."

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

The voice fell.

Wow…

A flying sub-holy vessel appeared on the Black Sea.

"You and I have already stepped into the realm of heaven with half a foot."

"Now that we add this flying sub-holy weapon, we should be able to pass through the turbulent flow of space."

Whizzing…

Two figures rose into the air and landed on the flying sub-sacred weapon.

Bang…

The flying sub-sacred weapon turned into a stream of light and headed towards the end of the Black Sea in the distance.

In just a moment, the stream of light disappeared above the black sea and finally entered the turbulent flow of space.

…

Eastern region, north.

Extremely cold place.

This dangerous area is already a dangerous area that almost 90% of the warriors in the Eastern Region would not dare to enter easily.

And somewhere 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 a hundred miles away from this extremely cold crack, there are few living creatures.

But who would have known that there is a cave beneath this crack.

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

Throughout the cave, the spiritual energy was so dense that it could be seen as atomized.

In this thick fog, there are all kinds of energy streams, which look like a fairyland.

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

Inside, an old man lay.

The old man had a smile on his face.

This old man had always had a serious face and never smiled. He only showed this smile just before his death, and it has remained frozen to this day.

Old man, I have been sleeping for a long time.

Maybe, I finally had enough sleep.

Or maybe... some other reason?

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

Wow…

The old man's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes sparkled with light.

The old man finally woke up.

However, he didn't sit up, he just lay quietly.

Half an hour passed.

The old man slowly sat up from the crystal coffin and then stood up.

The old palm touched the crystal coffin. To be precise, he felt the faint breath remaining on the crystal coffin.

Here, there are only two breaths.

One share belongs to him.

One stream belongs to... a boy, a boy who comes here to sit quietly from time to time, and then talks endlessly to him who is sleeping.

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

Even though this was laughter of joy, it was still so light and cold.

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

"I have been sleeping for more than twenty years, and every once in a while, I can always hear you telling me what you have experienced."

"I listened to you mumbling to yourself, listened to you irritating yourself, listened to you detailing your worries, and listened to all your things."

"Yi Tianxing is ultimately useless."

"In front of Master, I can't protect your growth, I can't watch your growth, I can only listen to your growth."

Perhaps, Xiao Yi never expected that although the old man had been sleeping, he could still hear everything he said every time he came.

The old man glanced around, shook his head, looked at the rare sacred materials in the world, looked at the leaping light, and looked at the radiance.

"Oh, it makes this look like a daughter's boudoir." The old man was dissatisfied, but he had a knowing smile on his face.

Half a moment.

The old man didn't hesitate anymore and stepped out of the cave.

Inside the cave, there is a formation that has been deployed long ago to block all the breath and power here.

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

These cold winds are enough to be a fatal crisis for ninety percent of the creatures in this eastern region.

But to this old man, it was insignificant.

The cold wind howled, and the old man stood by the cave, with his hands behind his hands. He let the cold wind blow and made his clothes rustle, but he remained motionless and watched the flow.

Wow…

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

The breath of flowing light is extremely pure.
To be continued...