In the grand hall.

Su Yun looked at the throne above and smiled faintly.

King Cang died and contributed excellent materials for refining medicine and casting tools.

The ocean of confusion will destroy itself without attack.

In the battle at the Sea of ​​Death, he achieved an overwhelming victory!

"It's so fast, we unified the Sea of ​​Death in less than a year."

Su Yun lightly touched the armrest of the throne and spoke with emotion.

Hearing this, Song Yi smiled lightly and said, "You deserve this."

"Mainly thanks to senior sister Lian." Su Yun grinned.

If it weren't for Song Yi's help, many changes would likely have occurred in this battle.

Su Yun is never stingy when it comes to thanking him.

At this time, there was a noise outside.

A total of six false kings, including Ba Xiao, Ge Jian, Leng Xi, and Ju Zuo, were escorted in.

"Young Master Su, how should we deal with them?" Youlan said respectfully.

Su Yun sat on the throne, his domineering energy invisible.

"The battle at the Sea of ​​Death has been decided, but there is still a war that belongs to me."

"You either surrender!"

"Or be executed on the spot!"

He was calm from beginning to end, without any disturbance.

Tian Can and others knew very well why Su Yun came to the Sea of ​​Death far away from the human race.

There is hatred in his eyes and hatred in his heart!

Ba Xiao's eyes were complicated, and he whispered: "Can't we just hide behind the scenes?"

"Impossible, I have no reason to trust you."

Su Yun said calmly: "Once you turn around and go to other sea areas, or secretly accumulate strength, I will be in trouble."

This sentence is very straightforward.

If you can't help me, then die!

This is the most extreme and overbearing approach, but it is very practical!

"Aren't you afraid that we will betray you?" Leng Xi asked back.

Su Yun said meaningfully: "As time goes by, you will understand."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

He waved his hand and asked You Lan to lead Ba Xiao and the others down.

Then Su Yun stood up and walked outside with Song Yi.

Outside the palace.

The sun is shining brightly, and the winter wind is gentle, gently blowing across the sea.

The endless sea army is waiting, standing ready, staring ahead.

"In China, there is a festival called New Year."

"I hope you will also follow this tradition."

"Now, let's all go home and reunite with our families!"

Su Yun laughed and said.

Wow!

The Hai Clan army was stunned for a moment, then let out deafening cheers.

The months-long fight and shopping is finally over!

They can go home!

"Collect supplies and go home to celebrate the New Year!"

"While you're playing, if you want to get a second copy, I'll kick you to death!"

"Brothers, go drink later!"

"What's the point of drinking? I've learned how to fry golden flowers. Let's go back and have a blast!"

The laughter and curses of joy and expectation echoed throughout the ocean.

The major false kings also led their cronies to go where they should go.

Only Su Yun silently returned to the Demon City.

Shi Gang said nothing and followed quietly.

"homesick?"

The ghost in white fell next to Su Yun and asked.

Su Yun laughed at himself: "My home is gone a long time ago."

"I just miss the teacher. I don't know if he can live well outside alone?"

He supported the city wall, rested his chin on his palm, and murmured to himself.

There was a rare tenderness in his eyes.

Teacher, you will definitely be proud of me!

I used to be poor, but now I have become the ocean lord of the Dead Sea!

When the time is right, I will send someone to bring you back!

We, master and disciple, will fight in the human realm again!

Just to seek justice!

"Your teacher got a good kid."

The ghost in white was silent for a long time, sighing softly.

Su Yun smiled and said, "Can I still embarrass the old man?"

On the side, Shi Gang rarely showed a smile.

He also missed Mr. Dongfang.

…

The battlefield of all races, the Demonic Land of Shura Hell.

There are mountains in the distant horizon that look like magic clouds, exuding a terrifying and cold magic aura.

The atmosphere is gloomy and the void is distorted.

It's daunting.

In the military camp outside Shura Hell Demon Land, the human race is stationed here.

The soldiers who were practicing, the centurions who were relaxing, the alchemists who were smoking, etc. all gathered together.

At this moment, they received a letter from Renjing.

"My good daughter is sensible and has been admitted to a higher education institution!"

"This little thing like mine is no longer good. It's only a top ten prestigious school. It needs to be beaten hard when we go back."

"Fuck, you guys who love to compare, get out of here, we're still fighting bachelors!"

The banter among the soldiers rang out in the military camp, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

At this time, the curtain was lifted slightly.

Dongfang Taiyue walked out of it.

He looked at the letters in the hands of these people, his eyes a little dazed.

Why doesn't the child write me a letter?

I haven't taken a photo with him yet, I wish I had kept a photo.

New Year approached……

He was alone again.

I don’t know how I would fare in the Dead Sea.

"Old Dongfang, what are you thinking about?" A king came over and asked with a smile.

Dongfang Taiyue came back to his senses, waved his hand and said: "No, I was thinking about refining the medicine."
To be continued...