To the south of Longteng Kingdom, there are many small countries, and even the smallest country has only one city area.

These small countries with sparse population and extremely small areas know that their national strength can not compete with those huge countries. In order to continue their national destiny, these small countries spontaneously organized and formed the SAARC.

However, even so, the entire SAAR League region and population are still not as good as the huge Longteng.

But at least such alliances have given these small countries a certain international status and a certain ability to protect themselves.

In the southernmost part of the SAARS League, there is a small country called Bartina. It is a small country composed of seven islands with a population of only more than three million, which is not even as large as a county town in Longteng Country.

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However, the environment here is beautiful and the scenery is charming. It has always been a tourist destination. The main income of the entire country also comes from the tourism industry.

But because the national strength is too small, it has been exploited by other countries around it, but the living standards of the people are not high. The entire country, let alone the army, cannot even have the guards themselves. This situation lasted until more than ten years ago.

Tina's ex-king invited a national teacher.

No one knows who the national master is real name, but only knows that when the national master moves into the palace, all the guards sent by neighboring countries to protect or control the king were killed overnight.

Immediately afterwards, all the neighboring kings who tried to control the country were killed, with various causes of death, and the area fell into chaos.

The former king of Batina took this opportunity to recruit his own guards and even established an army of more than 30,000 people in a very short period of time.

With the help of the national teacher, he completely broke away from the control of those countries and became an independent country.

After more than ten years of development, the population of this small country has exceeded five million, and its national strength is no longer at the bottom of the entire SAARC, and it has become the upper level of the middle reaches.

All of this is thanks to this national teacher.

The entire people of Batina admire this national teacher very much.

Even the current king was appointed as the national master.

The national teacher likes tranquility. In order to create a quiet environment for the national teacher, the king personally ordered the most beautiful Star Island to be presented to the national teacher.

Except for the disciples of the national teacher and the servants who care about the national teacher's food and clothing, anyone is forbidden to go to the island, and even directly sent a guard of one thousand people to maintain the peace on the island.

At this time, it was already late at night in Longteng Country, but due to the time difference, it happened to be early in the morning.

On a cliff on the easternmost side of Star Island, an old man in a cloth dress sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, with his eyes slightly closed.

The slowly rising red sun shone on his face, making him look so kind and gentle.

But at this moment, a rapid footstep came from behind, and then a man in a big red robe climbed the cliff and came to the old man.

The old man didn't open his eyes, as if he didn't hear it.

"Master, the junior brother is not good at getting out of the army, so he's gone..." The man in red robe looked sad and said to the old man.

"Huh?" The old man nodded, then suddenly opened his eyes, and two torch-like gazes shot out, as if they were more dazzling than the sun, and the originally calm sea surface was even more surging in an instant, and he was directly regarded as the

In the center, a huge ravine that was hundreds of feet long was broken, and the sea water even blewed dozens of meters high, running towards both sides. Looking from the sky, it seemed like it was split by a sword by the god of heaven.

Seeing this power of heaven and earth, this man named Taohong, but in fact he was the captain of King Batina's guard team. He had a peerless strong man with a strength of the innate ninth grade and instantly bowed down, buried his head low and stopped.

Constantly trembling.

His eyes were filled with fear.

Even though he was only one step away from the master's realm, he clearly understood that the gap between himself and his master was still the gap between heaven and sea.

"Huh..." The old man exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the sea level, which was split in half, gradually returned to calm. However, there were already many corpses of fish on the sea surface, and the entire sea water was dyed blood red.

The brightness is bright under the rising sun.

In just this moment, thousands of fish in this sea area have all died.

Taohong, who was sweeping this scene, became even more frightened and buried her head lower.

"What's going on?" the old man returned to his calmness and asked softly.

As the old man's eldest disciple, Taohong dared not hide it, so she quickly told him everything that Lei Qianqiu told him.

After saying that, he continued to kneel there, his head pressed against the ground, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"Ye Xiu?" The old man muttered this name, but he was pondering in his mind, as if he was recalling which family surnamed Ye in China had such martial arts genius.

But even though he has been paying attention to the situation in the country over the years, he still never expected that a family or force named Ye could cultivate such a master.

"Let the third brother go and tell him that he will not bring back Ye Xiu's head and don't come back!" After pondering for a moment, the old man said slowly.

"Yes!" Taohong responded.

The old man waved his hand, Taohong didn't dare to say anything, and respectfully stepped down from the cliff.

"I have entered the fourth realm of the innate world at the age of twenty? I am very curious, whose disciple you will be? Chu Tiannan? Xuan Taoist? Or the wine monk?" The old man shook his head and did not think about it anymore.

Whose disciple is no longer important!

Lin Zhan is his most valued disciple. Since the disciple he values ​​most is dead, no matter who you are, you will die!

I slowly stood up straight, felt the whistling sea breeze, the old man's clothes rustled, and felt the increasingly rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth around me. A cold smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

Then he saw him take a step forward suddenly, his whole body spanning dozens of meters, stepping out of the cliff, coming to the sky above the sea level, and then fell straight down like a meteor.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the old man's body fell into the sea. The sea surface just calmed, huge waves swayed together. The violent waves slapped hard on the reefs by the sea. The solid reef was shattered to pieces.

Then I saw an extra vortex on the sea level. This vortex became bigger and bigger, fiercer and more terrifying.

Taohong, who had already walked off the cliff, suddenly looked back and felt a terrifying fist intent soaring into the sky from the bottom of the sea, as if she was about to smash the sky above her head...
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