Chapter 217: The Heart of the Sea God
Level 100 is also the rumored god level, and this realm has always been a legend.
There may not be in the history of Douluo Continent, there may be, but it must be an unimaginable realm.
For that realm, Qiandaoliu lived in seclusion in the Martial Spirit Hall and cultivated for many years, but he never stepped into that realm, and it was not until later that he knew that if he wanted to step into that realm, he was afraid that he could only accept the inheritance left by those gods.
It's just that he is an acolyte of the angel god, and it is obviously impossible to accept the tradition of the angel god, nor can he accept the inheritance of other gods.
At this time, he still understood that he was afraid that he would have to be at this step for the rest of his life.
So more than ten years ago, when he saw that his granddaughter had the inheritance of Seraphim, as well as extraordinary talent, he would save her from Bibi Dong's hands.
Because he knew that this granddaughter might be the most talented person on this continent, and the most likely person to accept the Angel Nine Test and obtain the inheritance of the Angel God.
It's just that he didn't expect that he didn't wait for his granddaughter to reach that other level, but he saw the characters of that level with his own eyes.
Yes, the young man's unfathomable strength had already reminded him of the level of the legendary hundred-level god, and only this level could explain the situation of defeating him effortlessly.
Qiandaoliu's eyes first contained full shock, and then thinking of the possible strength of these young men, the deep pupils suddenly seemed to have a strange look.
Qiandaoliu fell to the ground, this also happened in an instant, Qianrenxue didn't expect her grandfather to be in his hands, so he hurriedly ran to Qiandaoliu's side, helped him up, and then looked at Su Yu who was standing in front of him with resentment.
And such a big movement in the Douluo Palace, for those elders in the outer Martial Spirit Hall, it was naturally impossible to hide the past.
In just a moment, more than a dozen breaths suddenly erupted from all over the Divine Mountain, and the figure turned into more than a dozen streams of light towards the Douluo Hall in the middle of the Divine Mountain.
The masters of these more than a dozen powerful auras are all elders of the Martial Spirit Palace, and each of them has the strength of Title Douluo, so it can be said that these elders can set off the energy of a piece of the sky.
However, after stepping into the main hall and seeing the situation inside, they were shocked beyond words.
Qiandaoliu is the great worship of the Wuhun Palace, whether it is his extremely strong strength or extraordinary prestige, his status in the Wuhun Hall is second only to the current Pope Bibi Dong.
These elders never thought that the strongest person in the Martial Spirit Hall would actually be able to get injured in the Divine Mountain and in the Douluo Palace.
While frightened in their hearts, these elders suddenly looked at the young man who was still standing in the hall, and surrounded him with a solemn face, concentrating on guard.
"Ahem, let's all step down......"
Qiandaoliu, who was watching this scene, stood up, endured the disobedience in his heart, and commanded with some difficulty.
Those elders looked at the big offering under the broken stone wall, and looked at the most skeptical young man, all of them looked at each other, not knowing whether they should obey the order of the big offering.
"Why, now you can't even listen to my orders!"
Qiandaoliu himself was not a kind-hearted person, and his face suddenly turned cold when he looked at those hesitant elders.
As Bibi Dong's prestige in the Wuhun Hall became higher and higher, what followed was a decrease in his prestige.
The Great Offering is naturally a Great Offering, whether it is power or momentum, it makes these elders feel the residual power that belongs to the strong.
Looking at the mysterious young man in the hall, these elders saluted to the thousand people in front of the stone wall, and then quietly spit out this empty hall, but after leaving this hall, their minds still stayed on the hall, paying attention to the movement in it.
Far away in the Pope's Hall in Wuhun City, above the towering buildings, Bibi Dong was also looking up at the sky in the distance, some chaotic clouds, and the look in his eyes was unpredictable.
Under the clouds is the sacred mountain, and there is the Douluo Hall on the sacred mountain.
The main forces of the Martial Soul Hall were all hit in the three major halls of the Pope Palace, the Elder Palace, and the Douluo Hall in Wuhun City, and among them, the Elder Hall and the Douluo Hall were all concentrated on the Divine Mountain.
"Check it out."
Feeling the fleeting familiar power, Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and turned to look at an elder standing on the side behind him.
The elder nodded respectfully, and the figure flew down, through the rows of buildings, in the direction of the sacred mountain.
"Little brother's current strength is level 100?"
With the support of Qianrenxue, Qiandaoliu, who had come to his senses, stood up, his eyes staring at the young man in front of the hall, and there was a flash of essence.
His dusty mind moved, there was no hundred-level, he had no experience to follow, but since he had it, then naturally there would be hope of stepping into that level.
"Level 100, maybe."
Hearing this reply, Qiandaoliu suddenly added a little clear smile to his face, and felt more and more that the opportunity was a little wonderful.
And at this time, where did he care what the young man would do to his granddaughter, and what he needed would not be found in the realm of such legends.
Now he is taking his granddaughter as an apprentice, which is an opportunity that he can't get.
So far, Qiandaoliu's temptation has ended in failure, but he does not have any decadent look, and he only has joy that cannot be hidden.
There has long been no existence in this world that has reached the hundred-level god level, and now that the Martial Spirit Hall has a connection with such a person, then the benefits are unimaginable.
After that, Su Yu lived in the Divine Mountain in the center of the Martial Spirit Palace's power, and Qiandaoliu gave the most important Elder Token in order to give enough attention.
Qian Lingxue's talent was outstanding enough, and she was among the top in this continent, and after discovering that the exercises taught by Su Yu had actually increased her soul power, she became even more diligent.
In order to keep Qian Ling Xue from re-embarking on the fate of being defeated by Tang San and shattering her divine position, Su Yu naturally would not let her go to the Heaven Dou Empire to complete the so-called latent plan.
And Qian Lingxue spent more time on cultivation.
At the top of the sacred mountain, Su Yu looked at the sea of clouds, and looked at the thousands of snow in the valley that swallowed the breath of the outside world, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
The original trajectory took more than ten years from now until Qianyue reached the point of reaching level 100, and now with his current help, I am afraid that this will shorten the almost ordinary time, but this time still feels too long for Su Yu.
He may be able to afford to wait, but someone can't.
Shaking his head, Su Yu stretched out his palm, and a blue triangle with a crystal clear body, as if carved from sapphires, fell into his hand.
This blue triangle has two names, one is the Hanhai Qiankun Hood, and the other is its original name, the Heart of the Seagod.
(End of chapter)