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Chapter 380 Haizhou, the weird gray youth

The War Spirit Legion is about to come out soon. My plan is to divide the legions according to dynasties, such as the Ming Dynasty Legion and the Tang Dynasty Legion. One dynasty is the organization of a legion. Do you have any suggestions and speed up? Otherwise, it will be too late.

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Haizhou is the hottest among the four continents of mankind, and it is also the fourth continent that mankind migrated and developed after the Eastern and Northern continents.

The Northern Tang Dynasty was about one-third or four parts of China's territory, but the Northern Tang Dynasty was only a medium country in the East Continent. A Dalu was comparable to the territory of the former Soviet Union. However, the land occupied by the Dalu was only part of the northern part.

Wang Ce believed that with the size of the nine continents, if the earth had such a huge land, war would be less. The people of Jiuzhou were happy, even if the population expanded several times, there would be even barren five continents that could be developed.

Wang Ce laughed and Su Mei asked in surprise. Wang Ce said, "I just thought that if real estate developers come here, they will probably jump into the sea!" Su Mei naturally did not understand the resentment of the hard-working public.

Walking leisurely in a certain city in Haizhou, Wang Ce exaggeratedly sweating: "It's so hot, so hot. It feels like an enlarged version of Hainan Island." Su Mei glanced at him. Do Gang's cultivation is still afraid of heat? It's obvious nonsense.

The sea continent is not big, only about one-third of the area of ​​Beizhou. It is said that the first royal family of a devastated country fled here, and then there were people and large-scale migrations that led to prosperity here.

I don’t know whether it’s because of the climate or the weather, but some of the atmosphere here are obviously more unrestrained and the East and Northeasts.

Along the way, there were girls who kept throwing out their misfortunes at the handsome Wang Ce, which was a clear proof. Wang Ce had to sing: "Oh oh oh, no sleep! No one fell asleep tonight..." Perhaps because of his panic, he obviously didn't notice the song.

With a heart that is greedy for pleasure, Wang Ce quickly became a lazy person. In Su Mei's words, this apprentice was originally a lazy person who was attached to all the beauty of life. He has worked hard in the past two years, but at this time it was just a solid state.

Wang Ce refuted: "Why not be attached? Don't talk about anything else, it's just a sweet spring water that is worth remembering. This is a part of life."

It is hard to say whether it is the wealth of Haizhou that has influenced Wang Ce to become lazy. When he was in the ghost world, he practiced for almost five hours a day, and now he returned to the same way he practiced for one hour a day.

The leisurely days are really comfortable. Wang Ce thought happily that every day in the ghost world in the past two years has been worse than dogs. It has no color, no delicious food or good food, nothing you want.

If it weren't for Su Mei, there wouldn't be a person to speak. Wang Ce, a guy who likes to talk, would have been forced to go crazy by depression.

How wonderful it is now. The sky is blue, there are many people, and the water is green. This is life.

Wang Ce treated the blue sky and white clouds as vacations. His anxiety was gradually calmed down because he was unable to break through to Wu Zun. Well, he was actually a little heartless, mainly because he forgot to break through this broken thing for the time being.

When Wang Ce and Su Mei open their hearts and visit Haizhou.

A Wuzong walked out of the entrance of the ghost world of Shangrong Kingdom with two martial masters and a gloomy face.

The group of three flew directly to the Huolong Sect in Shangrong Kingdom. After visiting, they met the people from the Huolong Sect and said, "We are waiting for Weishui Sect to come for help this time."

"A young man who may be named Wang Ce killed my Weishui Sect in the Ghost Realm a few days ago. Now, this person is very likely to come to Haizhou. Please search for this person's whereabouts!"

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Wang Ce and Su Mei traveled all the way, heading towards the border, and noticed an increasingly tense atmosphere along the way.

When they arrived at the border, they suddenly saw that there were all fleeing people on the roads on the border. Wang Ce and Su Mei looked at each other and shook their heads: "In the era of the Human Emperor, I don't know how many people have been harmed by an immortal bird!"

Although the seashore is not big, there are more than a dozen countries. Among them, one is the best country and three are the middle country. However, due to geographical reasons, only the Daxuan Kingdom and the Shangrong Kingdom are powerful countries.

Shangrong Country has geographical advantages, and its trade with East and North Africa made Shangrong Country rich. The Daxuan Country naturally also has geographical advantages. However, Shangrong Country is like the Northern Tang Dynasty, which is eyeing the status of a top-level power with a covetous look.

It has been almost a month since he came to Haizhou. Wang Ce has been familiar with Haizhou, so he is naturally very clear.

Starting more than a year ago, the Daxuan Kingdom seemed to be stimulated by the immortal birds and took the lead in launching a war on its neighboring countries, which was a start to the battle for the Emperor of Humanity.

Wang Ce shook his head and smiled bitterly, not knowing whether it was emotion or bitterness, but everyone went crazy for the sake of a human emperor. Dongzhou started fighting a few years ago, Beizhou also started fighting in the past two years, and Haizhou also started fighting last year.

As for Zhongzhou, it is basically firing freely every year.

There is no place of peace. Wang Ce is in a complicated mood. When the era of the Human Emperor comes, I am afraid that instead of waiting for the war, it is better to bet in a country with a relatively high chance of success.

The cooperation between the five major denominations of Daluo and Daluo is based on this idea. If you can't stop it, you can only choose to cooperate.

Wang Ce recalled the news that Su Mei had inquired, and both Yan and Ling had already ignited the war, although the news was very little and not comprehensive. He could also see that after the stimulation of Yan and Ling, they have now put forward strategies of getting along with each other with each other.

Annex the neighboring countries and strengthen themselves. Then, the countries that are farther away are ready to fight against the law.

When Wang Ce and Su Mei passed by the road, the Daxuan Army looked at them a few times, and let them go without feeling embarrassed. Wang Ce walked over and turned around for a while before whispering: "The Daxuan Army seems to have good military discipline, and it may be a problem in the future."

Su Mei was puzzled, and Wang Ce whispered: "Let's not talk about whether Daxuan can participate in the war of unification. No matter what country wants to attack Haizhou, he will probably pay a considerable price." He wondered if there would be an alternative Normandy landing?

When entering the territory of Daxuan Kingdom, Wang Ce and Su Mei were surprised to find that Daxuan's life was not affected too much by the war, and there was not much tension. This seemed to show that Daxuan's ability to govern is above the level.

Compared to Dalu's fights every day and every year, the people have expressed their emotions that they are stable and stress-free, which is worse than that. But it is definitely quite good.

Wang Ce maintained a good attitude of traveling around the country and rivers. He had a good attitude and a relaxed mood, which seemed to affect his cultivation. Every day, he could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the Martial Master.

Could it be that he was unable to achieve his desire? Wang Ce laughed and simply ignored it. The realm of the Nine Realms of Deification cannot be described by words. In the style of Gu Long, he said: if you understand, if you don’t understand, you don’t understand.

On this day, I came to a city in Daxuan and asked the waiter to pick up local specialties and took a sip of homemade herbal tea. After talking to Su Mei for a while, Wang Ce quickly changed his mind.

He heard some discussions vaguely, mixed with the words "Duan Yue" by Tiandao. Wang Ce's heart moved and hurriedly asked the local warrior with a smile on his face. Suddenly, he came back and smiled with Su Mei and said, "There is a good show."

"The Heavenly Dao Duanyue came to Haizhou. For some reason, she made an appointment to fight against the Five Qi Martial Masters of a local sect!"

Su Mei thought hard, and Wang Ce smiled and reminded the master who focused on learning: "The Heavenly Dao Duan Yue is a young master who has become famous in recent years."

Wang Ce smiled and said, "The most important thing is that the Tiandao Duanyue is said to be just the cultivation level of Wu Zun!"

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After eating, Wang Ce picked his teeth frivolously, while mixing with Su Mei with local warriors, he strolled to a place in the suburbs.

Damn! This is watching a monkey show. Wang Ce almost blurted out. When he came to the scene, he saw many soy sauce parties and even civilians with basically no cultivation, carrying all kinds of local snacks and waiting with relish.

Su Mei also frowned, and Wang Ce shook his head and lowered: "I guess he would either fight in another place or he wouldn't be able to fight." He was unhappy to be watched by the onlookers, or he was watched by the soy sauce party. What a miserable and unforgettable tragedy.

After a while, a martial master flew proudly. Wang Ce glanced at him and waited for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

A young man in white pushed aside the crowd and walked step by step. Every step was as calm and towering as steel. However, his skin was dark and his face was ordinary, which formed a strong sense of incongruity with his white clothes.

It was indescribable strange, as if there was a soulless body under the white clothes, and besides the white clothes, they were walking corpses.

grey.

This word suddenly popped up in Wang Ce's thoughts. If he had to give a most appropriate description, he believed it would be gray!

The feeling that youth give people is gray, like the vast world of the ghost world, which is always unchanged and will never have any other colors.

The young man stood in front of Wu Zun, without laughing, fear, fear, or fluctuations, but was so ashamed that he seemed to be not interested in everything. It was not despair, not dullness, not decadence, but not interested.

The martial master frowned and looked at him for a while: "You are not Duan Yue!"

"I'm not." The young man's eyes moved, and Wang Ce was shocked to find that the young man's eyes were all gray.

The Five Qi Martial Master looked at him coldly: "If you are not Duan Yue, then why would I fight you!"

The young man's eyes were quiet, but without any emotion, and he looked at it: "If you don't fight, you will die."

"One slash, I only slash. Either you die, or I die."

A gray young man wearing a white dress.

The gray ones, without any emotion, seemed to have been living in his own world, never moved by external things.

The Wuqi Wu Zun looked cold and showed a hint of disdain. He was about to turn around, but suddenly his body trembled, and he stood still like a sculpture, keeping a sideways movement.

A wisp of fine sweat beads faintly soaked in Wu Zun's forehead, and was refracted by the sunlight. Then, it flowed into a drop of slow sweat beads, sliding down on his face little by little, falling at his feet!

There was only one reason for the change in this moment. The young man made a move, and he slowly pressed his left hand on the hilt of the knife!

Wang Ce felt sensitively that the sunlight seemed to dim among the two, and even the warm wind had stopped.

The young man was originally gray, always gray, not dawn or black or white. However, the moment his hand was pressed on the hilt of the knife, he suddenly added a touch of color!
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