"Who is next!" The fat man became very high-spirited after his "strength increased greatly". Pan Feiyi smiled lightly and said: "There is a guy who calls himself the Lord of Eternity. Let's go meet him for a while."

Wang Jiuda shook his head: "The name of God is not random. No one in this world can be named after eternity."

He clenched his fists in his chest with anticipation: "Such arrogant people deserve to be conquered and become part of this fat man's strength."

Song Zheng smiled and said, "My brother, he is too lazy to expose Fatty's little thoughts. The method Master Song proposed to improve his strength is essentially the same as the method Pan Feiyi gave Fatty to practice independently."

But Fatty obviously felt that his cultivation was too slow. Now that the war was about to begin, if he practiced step by step, he would have to stand guard during the entire battle, so he argued that it was impossible and asked Song Zheng to help him find a way.

For example, the fat man is very satisfied with the method that Song Zheng has come up with now. It improves quickly and he will soon be able to participate in the battle of Jiuyiyuan and kick Tianhuo's ass.

Pan Feiyi controlled Tianyunhuang and led everyone to fly tens of thousands of miles towards the west. A few hours later, they appeared on a beautiful seaside.

"This is the Black Nose Sea, which is not very famous in the West." Pan Feiyi introduced to everyone: "This name was given by the local human race. In the land where we are, almost no one has arrived here, and they don't even know it.

There’s also a piece of a**.”

"There are a large number of black-nosed walruses in the ocean near the shore. They are the most terrifying predators for humans here. This sea got this name out of awe."

Pan Feiyi doesn't need to say much else. Everyone can see that the place is full of rocks and there is almost no arable land. People living here can only make a living by fishing in the sea, so the danger of the black-nosed walrus cannot be avoided.

Pan Feiyi pointed to a cliff: "There."

The cliff is three hundred feet high, and the waves below are constantly surging, as if a powerful hand is beating the boulders under the cliff. Viewed from a high altitude, the cliff is in the shape of a half-moon, and the parts on both sides that extend toward the sea look like a pair of arms.

A kind of embracing posture.

The half-moon-shaped rocks present a strange black-purple color.

On the top of the cliff, a simple small temple was built with rough stones. The whole building only had three houses and was only one foot high. It looked very shabby. But looking at the surrounding small fishing villages, the fishermen were very thin.

They are short and hungry all the year round. They live in shacks made of wood and leaves.

After a storm, most of the shacks were blown away, and they had to be rebuilt with great pains.

Therefore, this small temple is already the premier building near the Black Nose Sea. This is the temple of the so-called "Eternal Lord".

When Wang Jiu stood in front of this temple, he couldn't believe it: "Such a poor man dares to claim to be the Lord of Eternity?" After he finished speaking, he started to complain: "Fei Yi, how big is this guy?

If the strength is too weak, I refuse to become a clone..."

Song Zheng looked around, but he was a little surprised: "Although the temple is simple, it looks like it has a long history."

Pan Feiyi said: "This is a very ancient thing. When I found it, it had been deceiving and abducting in this sea area for thousands of years..."

Wang Jiu was startled: "You have been in this world for tens of thousands of years..." Pan Feiyi glared at him angrily: "Can you listen to me? Of course I can't just wander around after coming to this world.

I discovered this arrogant guy about 10,000 years ago, which means that this guy has existed in this world for about as long as I have."

Wang Jiu's eyes lit up: "So, although the temple is simple, it should not be weak in strength."

"Not weak." Pan Feiyi nodded: "This guy is a miser. He regards the Black Nose Sea as his own territory and supports these believers..."

…

Ya Xiaoyan looked at the gorgeous temple from a distance, her eyes full of envy. Several wealthy believers walked in, thinking that they would offer a lot of worship to Lord Poseidon.

She knew that there were more than 370 such beautiful and strong temples near the Black Nose Sea. Lord Poseidon relied on his powerful power to conquer believers and maintain their faith for tens of thousands of years.

She looked at her shelter again. It was just a half-person-high shrine built on a rock with stones, shells, leaves and coconut shells.

Such a shrine is nothing special on the seaside. The sea is vast and rich, but also moody. People who go to the sea hope to have a spiritual sustenance, and they will build shrines for any strange things they see.

Then they offer their short-lived faith. If they don't get any feedback, they will quickly change to another faith.

For so many years, only Lord Poseidon has remained standing in the entire Black Nose Sea.

Ya Xiaoyan couldn't remember how long she had lived, it must have been hundreds of years. At first she looked for food in a daze, looking at everything in the world without feeling anything.

Later, she gradually gained some sympathy. Seeing those people struggling to survive in the storm, she wanted to give them some help within her ability.

Later, for some reason, her strength gradually became stronger, and she was able to help more and more people. She began to build her first shrine. Unfortunately, this simple shrine was far inferior to the temple.

, often destroyed by a heavy rain.

Fortunately, no matter how bad the people she helped were, one or two would always remember to repay their kindness and build a new shrine for her; but Ya Xiaoyan was miserable and kept moving.

"Alas" she sighed with envy, sincerely looking forward to: "When can I have a stable home?"

She looked at the temple again, feeling even more envious: If she had a few such wealthy believers, they would probably spend the money to build a fairly solid temple for herself, right?

Nothing is better than this kind of shrine.

Suddenly she felt that one of the wealthy believers glanced at her, and she didn't care too much, because she suddenly felt that the woman who built this shrine for her had been there for dozens of years.

When she encountered danger on a beach outside, she fluttered her wings and hurried away.

…

"What's wrong?" Wang Jiu noticed that Song Zheng was a little distracted. Song Zheng smiled slightly. Just now, he had the power to look at this place from a distance. He smiled slightly: "Interesting discovery, let's go over and take a look."

…

On the beach, the wind and waves were rough.

Ya Xiaoyan swooped down, sprayed out a ball of air waves in mid-air, and knocked a huge ghost shrimp flying several feet away, saving a middle-aged woman in tattered clothes.

The middle-aged woman's life was obviously very miserable. She reluctantly got up and ran to the shore, carrying a few seashells in her clothes, which were the food for him and his children for several days.

She cried while running away, thanking Ya Xiaoyan in her mouth. But in fact, she didn't know Ya Xiaoyan's name. She came to this dangerous sea area because she couldn't survive. The child hadn't eaten for two days.

.

Her man died in a storm, and the Lord of Eternity did not bless him.

She can still hold on, but the child can't hold on anymore.

The body of the ghost female shrimp is 1.8 feet long, all green and black, with six sharp shrimp claws. It raises its upper body like a snake in the waves, and is taller than the average adult man.

It shook its body, unable to see Ya Xiaoyan but could see its prey. Once the prey landed on the shore, it could not pursue it too far, so it sprayed out a few waves of water, jumped up from the water and pounced on the poor prey.

.

Ya Xiaoyan sprayed out a wave of air again, and the ghost mother shrimp was knocked out for the second time, but it was not fatal. Ya Xiaoyan didn't know what was going on. She could defeat very powerful enemies, but she could never kill them.

Dead enemy.

Fortunately, the woman rolled and rolled and finally made it to the shore. After running for a while, she was finally out of danger. She sat down on the ground, wet and cold, and started to cry loudly.

The second attack seemed to make the ghost shrimp discover Ya Xiaoyan. It hammered in the sea angrily, rubbing its shrimp claws and making a loud squeaking sound.

Ya Xiaoyan ignored it. This kind of spiritual beast was too weak for her. Even if a group came, it would not cause any danger to her. What she cared about was the woman. There was no danger on the way back to the village from here.

Not safe.

She felt sympathy and sighed secretly: Forget it, let's protect her secretly.

She had also seen the woman's child. He was only four years old, but because of the hard life, he was very thin and dark-skinned. It made people feel distressed to see him.

If something goes wrong with the mother, the child will definitely not survive.

After crying for a long time, the woman got up and kowtowed three times to the empty space. Then she walked back with the few seashells in her arms, rushing to cook for the child.

Ya Xiaoyan was a little surprised because the woman took a remote path. Although this road was closer, it was also more dangerous. She was thinking of some way to remind the woman not to be anxious and that safety was the first priority.

Before she could figure out what to do, the woman quickly walked into a cold canyon. Ya Xiaoyan followed and fell into darkness.

She was a little silly: Huh? It’s dark? No, it’s still early.

When she looked again, a huge figure appeared in the high void in front of her. Her "believer" woman was kneeling under the huge figure.

Ya Xiaoyan recognized it immediately: "Lord Poseidon?"

The figure made a sound like real thunder and said to the woman: "Well done."

Ya Xiaoyan was stunned: What do you mean? Did she lead me here on purpose? But... I have helped her so many times, how could she do this!

She remembered that on the sixth day after the woman's husband died, she caught a fish from the sea and threw it at her door, so that mother and son did not starve to death.

Four years ago, her child became seriously ill. He collected medicine from a mountain cliff and gave it to her, which saved her child.

Half a year ago, their mother and son were despised by the village. They wanted to drive them out, but he rained fish on them to convince the village that there was no disaster on them. If they were driven out, their mother and son would definitely die.

The Lord of Eternity looked at Ya Xiaoyan and let out a burst of laughter like thunder: "It's so delicious. I haven't eaten such a fresh and tender divine body for a long time."

Song Zheng shook his head secretly. This "Eternal Lord" was good at playing with people's hearts. He had already decided to kill this "evil god", but suddenly his heart moved and he looked at Wang Jiu. These evil gods would eventually be wiped out and become fat.

The clone, for the fat man, is a huge merit and...karma.

He didn't know for a moment whether doing this was good or bad for the fat man.
Chapter completed!