Qin Ming stood in front of this magnificent large building with a faint smile on his face, Daughter Pavilion! Flower Tower! This is the first time he entered the Flower Tower in his life, and he met the Nine Prison Kings here, handed over the Trident of the Waste God here, and began to officially associate with the kings and princes of the Heavenly King Hall, making himself more exciting and guaranteed in the future ancient sea life.

Qin Ming is not only looking for lost old friends in the long river of time and space, but also like he is re-walking his life and recalling his past experiences. Although he is witnessing with a transcendent identity, he also brings new insights and has a new touch. He is looking at himself, looking at the world again from the small to the big, and witnessing the struggle of a life, which may have a certain effect on his future control of the world and re-arrangement of order. Because he is not a sacred mountain without emotions, the world he wants to create is a brand new world, a world that never witheres, the same as the old world, but will definitely be very different.

This is a huge building similar to a lotus blooming, located in the center of the downtown area of ​​Liuli Island. The glazed gold tiles are colorful, extremely luxurious and exquisite. They reflect dazzling light under the bright sun. A breath of wealth and luxury comes to the face, and the air is filled with intoxicating fragrance of women.

There are three words hanging on the magnificent front door - Nuer Pavilion! Qin

Life controlled the seal in the palm of his palm, and did not alarm the Nine Prison King inside. He smiled slightly and walked in.

The cemetery is magnificent and luxurious, with different styles on different floors. The first floor is magnificent and luxurious, the second floor is antique, the piano and zither are scattered, the third floor is lingering in water vapor, and hot springs are everywhere on the fourth floor. The fourth floor is garden layout, and independent courtyards are carefully matched. The fifth floor, that is, the top floor, have different styles. Different areas and different styles are completely independent, providing many special services to meet various needs.

Since the structure of the Numerian Pavilion is like a blooming lotus, it not only has a very large scope, but also has a complex pattern. If you are not a regular visitor, you will easily get lost in it. Qin

His life was strolling, but he was hiding himself. Although there were women everywhere, servants everywhere, and men who came to enjoy themselves in broad daylight, no one noticed his existence.

The young and beautiful Yun'er walked past him with a smile, greeting and secretly observing the guests coming in, not knowing that there are people around her, nor the person was watching her silently.

Qin Ming came to a spacious room on the fifth floor, with a faint fragrance, a light gauze, and a beautiful atmosphere.

Five young girls were dancing gracefully, with graceful dances as light as butterflies. Two women in white were playing the guzheng, singing and singing softly, pleasant to the ears.

Their dresses are very thin, with fair and delicate bodies hidden inside, and their fat and thin proportions are just right, making a bit of beautiful atmosphere floating in this relaxed environment.

A large bed was placed near the window, which occupied almost half of the room. A man was lying on it, wearing a smooth bath towel, half asleep and half awake. Two beautiful and charming women were gently massaged his whole body. Qin

Life came here one day in advance according to the historical line. Unexpectedly, the scene he saw was exactly the same as when he first met the Nine Prison King. It seems that he enjoyed it so much every day."

Brother Jiu, you will enjoy it." Qin Ming appeared and sat on the rattan chair next to him.

The young women looked at the man who suddenly appeared in surprise. When did this person come?"

Not everyone can call the name Jiu Ge. Where did your friend come from? Why do you want me?" The King of Nine Prison raised his eyes lazily, as if he was calm and casual, but in fact he had already begun to be on guard. How did this person come in? He was not asleep just now, so how could he not feel anything?

Qin Ming shook his right hand, and the faint king seal was flashing, which also stimulated the king seal in the palm of the Nine Prison King.

"Immortal King? Are you the little guy the palace master mentioned?" The Nine Prison King raised his hand and stepped back and sat up slowly. Is this still a little guy? This guy is older than me! Has the standard for recruiting new kings and princes in the Heavenly King Palace changed?

"It's not small."

I don't think it's too young. How did you get into the Heavenly King Hall?" The King of Nine Prisons was really surprised. Why did it look different from what he expected? This guy is not only old, but his realm seems to be better than him. But after feeling the king seal in his hand, it is certain that it is the Immortal King, and it is also sure that it is the King Seal of the Heavenly King Hall! This kind of thing cannot be forged unless it is captured and controlled by the Heavenly King Hall.

"Brother Jiu, I have a saying to say goodbye to the next life, do you believe it?"

"What does it mean?" The King of Nine Prisons was still carefully exploring Qin Ming in front of him. The deep realm was completely unobstructed, and it gave him a very ethereal feeling, as if it was not real.

"You will die twice in the future war. The first time, I helped you reshape your body, and you came back to life. The second time, the war was fierce and the situation was critical. You were willing to be a dead soldier and explode on the battlefield. There was nothing left except a wisp of soul silk. I swear that after the war, I will definitely find you again and everyone who died on the battlefield. Now, with that wisp of soul silk, I returned to the day before our first encounter. I want to... take you back, and the lord of this daughter pavilion."

The King of Nine Prisons frowned and looked at Qin Ming in front of him with a strange look. If the king seal in his hand was not reminding him, he might have said something to Qin Ming, die twice, self-destruction, and go back?

The fingertips of Qin swirled gently, and the surrounding scene instantly turned into a vast starry sky, mysterious and magnificent, and the maids were unaware of it, but the King of Nine Prison looked around in surprise. Qin Ming swirled his fingertips again, and they appeared at a sky that looked down at the surging waves in the endless ocean. The sea breeze that rushed towards him reminded him that this was true.

The Prison King frowned slightly and returned to the room, but the maids around him seemed to be stationary and motionless.

"Illusion?" The King of Nine Prisons was alert to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming's fingertips whirled again, and the space next to him fluctuated, and the old hall master who was still sleeping was floating out.

"District Master? What's wrong with him!"

"The Lord of the Palace is like you, and he is dead in the future combat power. I am back with your memories. He is fusing with memory. Brother Jiu, this is yours." Qin Ming waved his hand and pushed out the soul silk carrying the Nine Prison King. "Oh, by the way, the Heavenly King Palace has collected all the four holy weapons of the ancient sea in the future. The Wilderness God Trident, the Dragon Emperor Demon Suppression Monument, the Wuji Dust Immortal Pestle, and the Burial Sea and Burning Heaven Sword. Among them, the Wilderness God Trident... belongs to you."

All four holy weapons were formed around Qin Ming, surging with vast and majestic momentum, shaking the surrounding space, twisting everything in the room, but being locked in there.

The King of Nine Prisons was alert and surprised, unwilling to believe it, but he could not explain the scene in front of him. The Four Holy Artifacts of the Ancient Sea? Why are they all here! The whereabouts of the Dragon Emperor Demon Suppressing Monument are unknown, the Wuji Dust Immortal Pestle is in other seas, and the Burial Sea and Burning Heaven Sword is the treasure of the East China Sea Zhutian Hall."

Brother Jiu, we are all waiting for you to go back." Qin Ming could forcefully stuff the memory into it, but when he saw the King of Nine Prisons again and returned to the place he had been impressed, he would rather communicate with the old brothers briefly, let them take the initiative to accept the soul silk and integrate into that memory.

It's also a respect.

The Nine Prison King hesitated for a while, but he didn't dare. After all, the things in front of him were too incredible."

If I did not come back against the current and time, you will see me when I was young tomorrow, and will take over the Desolate God Trident in my hand and fight against the ghost general Shui Mei in the Burial Flower Hall. You will use the Holy Prison to suppress Shui Mei, and then take the Desolate God Trident to die in the Ancient Sea. Before leaving, you said something to the Pavilion Master - waiting for me for two years, or three years. If I come back alive, I will marry you, if I can't see me, I will forget me." Nine

The Prison King stared at the man in front of him, and his tense expression finally began to slow down. This was indeed what he was going to say to her, and he had never revealed it to anyone, or even to her before.
Chapter completed!