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Chapter 480 The Prologue

Qin Ming stayed in the daughter's pavilion and nursed a serious injury. He repeatedly asked to leave here and change to a normal hotel, but the king of prisons said that it was too noisy and noisy outside, and it was clean and enjoyable.

Qin Ming had no choice but to compromise, while consulting his experience while healing his wounds.

After all, he just came to the sea, and because of the sudden appearance of Qi Ling, he came very hurriedly. He had a lot of sea life experience, distribution of forces, and things that needed attention. He was not prepared. Rarely encountered King Jiulun, the king brother who has been in the waters for nearly two decades, how can he seize the opportunity.

The King of Jail is not hesitant, while sharing his precious experience and explaining the situation in the sea, he also guides Qin Ming's cultivation.

Mavericks often have unique cultivation methods, and Qin Ming has benefited a lot.

In fact, the king of nine prisons is very lonely. He has always been alone, never trusts people, and rarely makes friends, but he always treats his brothers and brothers in the kings with affection. In fact, it seems that most of the kings are of this type, especially those who have lived in the sea for a long time.

Two days later ...

"This tiger demon ... is dyed?" The nine prison king always felt something wrong when looking at the white tiger's hair. He thought of all kinds of blue-haired tiger demon species in his mind, but he couldn't match this one.

"Obviously?" Qin Mingpan sat on the soft collapse, and Bai Hu lay beside him, his head resting on his leg. After two days of recuperation, his injuries were almost recovered, and Bai Hu had recovered.

"Why dye it? What hobby is it?"

"It's a little bit special.

"What's so special?" The king of nine prisons looked at the white tiger with great momentum and arrogance. Occasionally, lightning-like spirits appeared in his eyes, as well as lingering suffocation.

This is not an ordinary product.

"White tiger."

"Oh? Half-blooded white tiger?" The king of nine prisoners finally got a little interest and re-examined the white tiger. "I heard King Canglan say that you still have half a blood black phoenix."

A tiger and a phoenix with a trident out of the wild?

This is an opportunity, it is a miracle.

No wonder the King's Palace praised the three kings this time. Even King Canglan and King Kong Ming were very happy, and even after saying a few times, there were four good helpers in the vertical and horizontal seas.

"Hei Feng gave it to my fiancee."

"A couple of kings, a man rides a tiger and a woman rides a phoenix.

"Not Qi Qing, it's a demon."

"How many fiancees are you?"

"Three."

"Well, I can't see it, I'm not old, and I'm not young."

Qin Ming couldn't help crying and shook his head.

"Half-blooded white tigers are rare, and there is no need to dye their hair.

"He's not half blood."

The king of nine prisoners smiled, held up the glass and said lightly, "Not half blood, is it pure blood?"

Qin Ming did not answer, and took hold of Bai Hu's huge head. It has only been three years and has grown to such a degree that the blood of the Supreme is enough to eclipse any genius. I have to work harder, don't be overtaken by Bai Hu someday.

The king of nine prisons looked at Qin Ming and looked at White Tiger. What does it mean not to speak? He took a sip of wine, his eyebrows froze slightly, and then looked at Qin Ming, and then at Bai Hu, his eyes gradually changed. He slowly sat up, his eyes narrowed and his eyes fixed on Bai Hu. "What blood is it?"

"Close to pure blood." Qin Ming didn't say it was the Supreme White Tiger, otherwise it was too shocking.

"Oh?" The nine prison king was startled. "Where did you get it?"

"Unexpectedly."

"Can such strange beasts come across accidentally?" The nine prison king looked at Bai Hu and was close to pure blood?

The half-blooded white tiger can still dominate the hegemony, not to mention close to pure blood? It is said that the purity is more than 60%, and the inherited secret skills will wake up a lot.

If Qin Ming is true, the value of this tiger demon is no less than that of the trident!

"Fate." Qin Ming laughed, thanks to Xiaozu.

"How much is pure blood?"

"Not sure yet."

"If you go into the ancient sea in the future, be careful. There is a hegemon in the ancient sea, that is, the white tiger! It is said that the whole body's blood has been tempered to 80%, and the five white tigers are awakened to pass on their combat skills.

Are there white tigers in the ancient sea? Qin Ming was surprised. Bai Hu looked up at the king of nine prisons. What flickered in the tiger's eyes was not surprise, but hot.

"It's stuck at the bottleneck these years, and the whole sea offers rewards for tiger demon with white tiger blood. If you let it know that there is a white tiger close to pure blood around you, even thousands of mountains and rivers will chase it."

"I can't reach the ancient sea in a year or two. By the way, where is the ghost sea?"

"From this east, it will be here in five days!"

"Why are you waiting here?"

"This is the island closest to the ghost sea. I have no chance to go in. If you are interested, you can wait here for half a month. If there is something strange in the ghost sea, just go in. If no news comes, You just leave. "

"You really want to leave with the Trident of the Wild God?"

"Will you?" Jiu prison king looked at Qin Ming with a smile.

"I understand."

"It doesn't matter, it's not important. What's important is, are you willing?" The king of nine prisons sipped his wine and tasted it carefully.

Qin Ming understood the meaning behind the so-called ‘crazy’ of King Jiu prison. At first, he only wanted to leave with the trident of the God of Desolation, in order to solve the trouble for him, but now thinking about it, it is not the case.

If the Nine Prison King leaves with the Trident of the Desolate, it will definitely swell the whole sea. In the next two or three years, the Nine Prison King will always face the danger of life and death. The other princes will not stand by and will be at different times and occasions. Help the nine prison kings.

After waiting for two or three years, when the Nine Prison King handed the trident to his hand, the eyes of the whole sea area will instantly shift to his head, and he will be greeted by new endless hunting and endless escape. At that time, more princes will gather to rescue, help, and block!

what is this? This is the battle of kings!

what is this? Downright crazy!

He was crazy by himself, and even forced Qin Ming crazy, and implicated the other kings together.

Kill in the madness, rise in the killing, gather the power of the kings, sweep the sea, with the help of the trident of the desolate god, use this madness to spread the prestige of the Temple of the King across the sea, and let the vast ancient sea re-evaluate this idle force.

A complicated and complicated plan.

A crazy to extreme bloodstained journey.

"Who's paying attention?" Qin Ming didn't believe King Jiuyuan himself dared to make such a decision!

"He's on Half Moon Island."

"Who??"

"I'm in charge of the first paragraph. You take over the second. This is his attention."

The Jiu prison king smiled lightly, looking at the wine glass in front of him, but without focus. The prestige of the Temple of Heaven was spread throughout the continent because of the 'Tianyu Dynasty' incident of that year, but in the waters, it was always tepid, far less than those ancient sea overlords and strong marines, not because they were not strong enough, but because they lacked a collective power. 'Opportunity.

Just like the “Jin King Incident” of the Tiancheng dynasty that year, a battle of kings, a seven-year rebellion, completely established the status of the Temple of Heavenly Kings, and the reputation of the listed princes.

But the sea is vast and vast, far wider than the land, and the forces are intricate and complex, far less clear than the level of land, one word, chaos! It's almost impossible to do something earth-shattering here. It is even more impossible to calm down the 'barbaric' people in the sea.

This time the Trident of the Desolate God is definitely a rare opportunity. The old man has waited too long and wants to try it.

but……

Are we ready

Once started, there is no turning back. Once started, death and injury are inevitable!