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Chapter 2835 Lord of the Palace of the New World

With the surging light in the sky, the burial flower boat crashed into the fog of time and space and descended to the Great Chaos Realm."

The burial boat is the burial flower! Another one comes back." Many people stared at the sky and recognized that it was the former Palace Sect of Yuanling Supreme Burial Flower. It is worthy of being Qin Ming's own woman, and the treatment is different. They directly transferred the entire Palace Sect from the long river of time and space."

The Burial Flower is back." Many strong men walked out and stared at the light in the distance. Compared to the true nature of the demon, the Burial Flower is not only colder, but also very ambitious. Although she expressed her emotions until she was dying, she was the only one among those women who gave birth to Qin Ming's child. Her future status can be imagined. If Qin Ming was not convenient for having children with a god body, then the Burial Flower's child would be Qin Ming's only child and a well-deserved son of god.

Many people secretly thought about cooperating with Zhuanghua. Anyone who knows Zhuanghua knows that even if she gets married to Qin Ming in the future, she will never be able to live in the ancient city of Thunder. Instead, she lives alone in a certain sea area or a continent, and will definitely regain control of the mystery of Yuanling. Whoever can get a good friend of Zhuanghua will definitely gain a huge advantage in the future. However, because of knowing Zhuanghua, it is clear that Zhuanghua is definitely not someone you can get a good friend of as long as you want. Even Qin Ming was unable to win. Who has the ability? Qin

The burial boat was placed on the Forbidden Island of Lost in the Path, An Lingxi, Murong Hui, Dilong and others had gathered around the Holy Mountain, and respectfully welcomed the return of the burial flower.

"Take it slowly, I'll see you again in twenty days." Qin Ming put the burial boat on the holy mountain and opened the seal she set herself before leaving. For the current burial flowers, these seals could no longer be broken.

Flowers walked out of the burial boat and looked at the vast snowfields with the cold wind and the huge beast tide and the strong men gathered around them. The memories that she resisted in her consciousness emerged again, bringing waves of stinging pain.

"Welcome the Lord of the Palace." An Lingxi and others knelt down.

Jiang Shui Mei and others walked out of the burial flower boat in surprise, staring at the scene outside, shocked and alert.

Tsukishima! Old

As usual, the palace master grabbed some seafood from the sea and dragged it to the shop on the island, teasing the sea snake and fiddling with cigarette pips, and life was peaceful and natural.

In fact, he could have let go of the world and died silently many years ago, but he was really worried about his Heavenly King Hall. Especially in the past hundred years, more and more Heavenly Kings and Princes were not satisfied with their land life and began to explore the dangerous ancient sea. However, compared to the border wasteland, the ancient sea was chaotic and dangerous, and there were no rules and restrictions like the mainland dynasty. This was the real strong man who was respected and was not restricted by killing. So he hid his name and lived in this place where the coast and the inland sea intersected, silently guarding the kings and princes who had just entered the ancient sea and helped to adapt to the ancient sea environment. By the way... taking on several hunting tasks is not only for money, but also for accumulating some relationships, and maybe it will be used at any time.

I don’t know how long I can live and how long I can protect the Heavenly King Hall, but he is already very content to persevere until now. If the Heavenly King Hall can produce a new king who truly leads the king, he will die with peace of mind.

"Old man, there is a lot of seafood today, how do you sell it?" A man came to the store and looked at the baskets of seafood in front of him, and they were all lively and fresh.

"No." The old man stretched."

If you don’t sell it, you’ll put it in this grave.”

"If you want to visit the grave, I'll give it to you."

"You..." The man was about to get angry, but was pushed away by the person next to him, and was angry with an old man who was selling fish.

But as soon as they left, the old palace master lazily shouted behind: "Seafood, seafood, pick up a copper coin at will."

"Old man, I'm taking everything!" A shop purchasing guy passed by here.

“Not selling!”

“Not selling?”

"You have bought them all, how can others buy them? It's not yet noon, what did you ask me to do in the afternoon and evening?"

"Have you got water in your head? You sold it out and took a break."

Don't sell."

Just buy it!"

Don't sell it!" The old man suddenly grabbed a bucket of salt and turned it in the box: "Pigmented goods, sell pickled goods... Just-pickled pickled goods."

"I'm sick." The guy in the store left angrily.

The boss in the noodle shop was fiddling with the abacus and shook his head: "This old man."

The old palace master leaned on the recliner, found a comfortable position, smoked a dry cigarette and muttered: "Now you can go to sea for ten days and half a month. I'm old... I don't like to move..."

The extreme silver snake wrapped around the old palace master's arm, maintaining a length of one meter, and was also lazy and drowsy.

At this time, a man in a cloak came here and coughed lightly: "Come on work? Kill someone, three thousand gold coins!"

The old palace master raised his eyes: "I'm just a fish seller."

"Someone introduced me to me." The man in the cloak threw a roll of animal skin to the hall master.

The old man was about to reach out to catch it, but a shocking light suddenly burst into the palm of his hand, as if the scorching sun suddenly fell, and in an instant, the entire island was submerged in a golden sea of ​​light, reflecting everything into gold.

The old palace master looked at the king's seal in surprise. How could he have such a strong sense?

The man in the cloak was shocked. The old man was indeed extraordinary. He could have such a great power when he waved his hand. But at this time, his body flew to the side without control. A man came from the depths of the strong light, standing in front of the shop.

"Lord of the Palace." Qin Ming bowed deeply to the old man in the fish shop: "I'm here to pick you up home."

You are..." The old palace master looked at the king seal in his hand incredible way. The Immortal King? Qin Ming, who was just enthroned a while ago? But how could this... have such a strong sense energy!

"Do you believe me?"

Are you Qin Ming?" The old palace master slowly stood up, and the giant silver snake was completely awakened. They felt an indescribable power from the man in front of them. The entire island was quiet at this moment. Everyone maintained their previous posture, looking at the dazzling golden light around them in shock.

"You should always know the legendary sacred mountain of time and space, and the Wansui mountain. It guards the long river of time and space and controls time and space."

I know." The old palace master looked serious.

"Since there is a long river of time and space, there will be history and future. I came back more than thirty years later."

The old palace master frowned. In more than thirty years, can he still travel through time and space? But the king seal on his palm clearly reminded him that this is the mark of the Immortal King.
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