Chapter 2835: Lord of the New World

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Along with the sky's rays, the funeral boat crashed into the mist of time and space and descended into the chaos.
"The funeral flower boat, that is the funeral flower! Another one is coming back." Many people stared at the sky, recognizing that it was the former palace ancestor of the Supreme Spirit Burial Flower. It is indeed Qin Ming's own woman, the treatment is different, and the entire palace is directly transferred from the space and time.
"The funeral flower is back." Many strong men came out, staring at the light in the distance. Compared with the true disposition of the demon, the funeral flower is not only more indifferent, but also very ambitious. Although he did not express his emotions until he was dying, he was the only one among those women who gave birth to Qin Ming, and his future status can be imagined. If Qin Ming had the inconvenience of having a son, then the child who buried the flowers would be Qin Ming's only child, a well-deserved godson.
Many people secretly moved their minds and wanted to cooperate with funeral flowers. Anyone who understands the funeral flower knows that even if she marries Qin Ming in the future, she will not be able to live in the ancient city of Thunder. Instead, she will live alone in a certain sea area or on a certain continent, and will definitely regain control of the Yuanling Uprising. Who can make good funeral flowers will surely win a huge advantage in the future. However, because I understand the funeral flowers, I know that the funeral flowers are by no means the person you want to be able to make a good relationship with, even the Qin Ming failed to win, who has that ability?
Qin Ming placed the funeral boat on the Forbidden Island. Anling rhinoceros, Muronghui, and Dilong all gathered around the sacred mountain, respectfully welcoming the return of the funeral flower.
"Take care slowly, I will come to see you in twenty days." Qin Ming put the funeral boat on the holy mountain, opening the seals she had personally set before leaving. For the current funeral flowers, these seals can't be broken. opened.
The funeral flowers stepped out of the funeral boat and looked at the vast snowy fields and the huge beast tide and strong men gathered around her. The memories that she resisted in her consciousness reappeared, bringing bursts of tingling.
"Welcome the return of the Lord of the Temple." An Lingxi and others fell on their knees.
The ghost surprised Shui Mae and others out of the funeral boat, staring at the scene outside, shocked and alert.
Half Moon Island!
As usual, the owner of the old temple grabbed some seafood from the sea and dragged it to the shop on the island. He teased the sea snakes and fiddled with cigarette bags, and his life was pure and natural.
In fact, he could put down the earth many years ago and die silently, but he can't rest assured that his Temple of Heaven, especially in the past 100 years, more and more Princes of Heaven Temple are not satisfied with the life on land, and began to venture out of the dangerous ancient sea. However, compared to the border desert, the ancient sea is chaotic and dangerous. There is no such rule and restriction as the mainland dynasty. Here is the real strong one, and there is no restriction on killing. So he kept his name incognito, and lived in the place where the coastal and inland seas meet, silently guarding the princes who first entered the ancient sea and helping to adapt to the ancient sea environment. By the way ... to take a few hunting missions, not only for money, but also for the accumulation of relationships, maybe it will be used sometime.
He doesn't know how long he can live and how long he can guard the Temple of Heaven, but he can be content to this day. If the Temple of Heaven can produce a new king who will truly lead the prince, he will die.
"Old man, there are a lot of seafood today. How can I sell them?" A person came to the store and looked at the baskets of seafood in front of him.
"No," the old man stretched.
"Do not sell? Do not sell you to this grave."
"You want to go to the grave, I'll send you some."
"You ..." The man was about to get angry and was pushed away by the people nearby, and was angry with a bad old man who sold fish.
But as soon as they left, the master of the old hall drank lazily in the back: "Seafood cormorant, seafood cormorant, a copper coin can be picked at will."
"Old man, I'm all inclusive!" A guy who bought in a shop passed here.
"Not for sale!"
"Not for sale?"
"You bought it all, how else do you buy it? It's less than noon. What do you want me to do in the afternoon and evening?"
"Have you flooded your head? If it's sold out, rest early."
"Not for sale."
"Just buy!"
"Don't sell!" The old man suddenly grabbed a bucket of salt and poured it all in the box: "Pickled goods 卖, sell pickled goods ... just pickled goods."
"Sick." The man in the shop hurriedly left.
The boss in the shop opposite was shaking his abacus while shaking his head: "This old man."
The master of the old temple leaned on the reclining chair, took a comfortable position, and whispered dry smoke: "This time you can go to the sea for ten and a half months, old and old ... I don't like to move ..."
The giant silver snake was wrapped around the arm of the master of the old hall, maintaining a length of one meter, and was also lazy and lethargic.
At this time, a man in a cape came here and coughed, "Are you ready for work? Kill someone, three thousand gold coins!"
The owner of the old hall raised his eyes: "I just sell fish."
"I was introduced by someone." The man in the cape threw a roll of animal skin at the owner of the temple.
Just as the old man was about to reach out, the palm of his hand suddenly burst into a terrifying light, like a sudden fall in the sun, and the entire island was drowned in a golden sea of ​​light, and everything was golden.
The main hall owner looked at the Wang Yin in the palm of the palm by mistake, how could there be such a strong induction?
The man in the cape was shocked. The old man was really extraordinary. Was he able to have such great power in his hands? But at this time, his body flew uncontrollably to the side, and a man came in the deep light, standing in front of the shop.
"Master of the temple." Qin Ming bowed deeply to the old man in the fish shop: "I'm here to pick you up."
"You are ..." The master of the old temple looked at the king seal in his hand inconceivably, the undead king? Qin Ming, the new king who just sealed off some time ago? But this ... how could such a strong induction energy!
"Do you believe me?"
"Are you Qin Ming?" The master of the old temple slowly got up, and the giant silver snakes were fully awake. They felt an unspeakable power from the man in front of them, and the entire island was quiet at this moment. Everyone kept their former posture, and looked at the dazzling golden light around in amazement.
"You should always know the legendary mountain of time and space, Long live the mountain. It guards the river of time and space and controls it."
"Know." The old temple master looked serious.
"Since sometimes there is no river, there is history and the future. I have come back more than thirty years later."
The owner of the old hall frowned, more than thirty years later? Can you travel through time and space? But Wang Yin in the palm of his hand clearly reminded him that this was the mark of the Undead King.
"Because of me, after you died for forty years, I went back to time and space ... and came back to pick you up." Qin Ming invited the body of the old palace master from the eternal palace and put it in front of him.
The old hall owner looked at the body in front of him in disbelief. Is this me? But it seems younger than me.
"You and the giant silver snake, I will pick it up together." Qin Ming slowly turned his fingertips, the surrounding scenes began to mysteriously reverse, people's footsteps, expressions, and even words were backing away.
The master of the palace was in doubt, this is the return of time and space? The King of Heaven's Palace turned out to have such a powerful king!
The corpse began to 'melt' and turned into a star-like light and shadow, drifting towards the body of the old temple master.
The master of the old hall stepped back a little two steps, but he didn't resist too much, trying to accept the stars that were integrated into the body.
Qin Ming waited silently for the master of the old temple to merge his memories, instead of rushing back to the chaos realm, he went to Liuli Island!