Chapter 198: The Origin of the Three Peerless Douluo
Yang Wuyi's voice was very low, and Tang San noticed that as he spoke, the clothes on his body were also trembling slightly, obviously forcibly suppressing his excited emotions.
"Because of the diversification of the formula, the mixed poison is the most difficult to remove, and this kind of poison that has been studied by our broken family for many years is impossible for outsiders to decompose. If it weren't for Dugu Bo's method of fighting poison with poison, even the Ten Snow Night Emperors would have died a long time ago. β
After this poison was studied, it was listed as one of the contraindicated drugs in the clan because it was too domineering. Back then, after the closure of Haotian Sect, our four clans had to fall apart, and we were sniped from the Martial Spirit Palace. Among them, not only my only son died tragically in that battle, but my own brother Yang Wushuang was also captured by them in that battle. There has been no news since. This colorful poison, in the Broken Family, only me and Wushuang can use it. When I saw this poison on the Snowy Night Emperor, I realized that Wushuang was not dead. Instead, he became a lackey of the Wuhun Palace. β
Speaking of this, Yang Wushu paused, as if there was a black flame beating in his eyes, "I'd rather he be dead." I don't want him to become a gang of Wuhun Palace
Tang San sighed lightly, "Life is precious. Maybe he also has something unspeakable? This matter is still because of Haotian Sect and the Martial Spirit Palace. Elder, don't think too much. β
Yang Wudi was silent for a moment, looked at Tang San, and said, "Sect Master, if you meet him one day in the future." Please let me kill him with my own hands. After saying this, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he strode away after saluting Tang San slightly.
Looking at Yang Wuving's somewhat lonely and cold back, Tang San secretly sighed in his heart.
"The old goat still has that stinky temper. Heyβ" The sudden appearance of the voice startled Tang San. His gaze was fixed, and his body quickly retreated, blocking the door of his bedroom. Xiao Wu was sleeping in the bedroom, and the other party could touch it unconsciously, but he didn't even notice it. The cold hair was rising, and the vest was already drenched in cold sweat.
"It's me. The white shadow flashed. There was already one more person in front of Tang San. It was the white crane of the Mintang Hall.
Seeing that it was his own person, Tang San couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "Uncle, you're going to scare people to death. I said, who has the power of you. Although I didn't deliberately urge it, my spiritual power could also probe within a radius of 100 meters. I'm afraid you're the only one who can not alarm me to sneak in. β
The white crane smiled slightly. "Don't believe too much in spiritual power. There are blind spots in any form of scouting. Mental power is no exception. When my speed reaches a certain level, and then with a certain amount of skill, as long as you don't pay full attention, it's hard to spot. β
Tang San smiled and said, "Among the soul masters. I'm afraid there is no one who can compete with you for speed. What did you mean by what you just said? Elder Yang. He ......"
The white crane sighed. Said: "The Poyi clan was originally the host of the two brothers Yang Wushu and Yang Wushuang. When I was young. They depend on each other for their lives. Yang Wushuang was arrested. Or is it to protect Yang Invincible. The two brothers have a very good relationship. Suzerain. If we really face Yang Wushuang in the future. Can you spare her life on my ground?"
Tang San nodded silently.
Hakutsuru continued: "I didn't come to you for the old goat's business. It's for agarwood. She was talking nonsense to you today, right?"
Tang San shook his head. "It's not nonsense. It's just that I don't understand. Where is the fat man that impresses you. Are you willing to marry him your sweetheart, or are you just joking with him?"
The white crane sighed. "How could I joke about such a thing? I really promised him. It's not because of your relationship with him. It's for the sake of our Min family. I only put forward one condition for Ma Hongjun. Future. If he has a child with Agarwood. One of the boys who inherited his Phoenix Martial Spirit must inherit the position of the patriarch of the Min clan. With the surname of agarwood, it is white. β
Hearing Bai He say this, Tang San suddenly realized. So that's the case, my uncle can be said to be scheming. Although the appearance of the fat man is a little worse and is not worthy of agarwood, don't forget that he is the owner of the super martial soul phoenix. In terms of quality, the phoenix is also comparable to Seraphim, even if there is a slight gap, it is only a millimeter.
What's more, the phoenix is the king of birds. Although the sharp-tailed swift martial soul of the Min clan has excellent speed, it is still too far behind compared to the phoenix. Bai He wants to improve the martial soul inheritance of the Min clan through Ma Hongjun! No wonder he is willing to sacrifice Bai Agarwood's happiness. Moreover, it is still unknown whether he will be happy or not, with the factor of Tang San, is he afraid that Ma Hongjun will not be good for Bai Agarwood? Bai He obviously made this decision after thinking about it. Everyone has selfish intentions, and in this regard, Tang San didn't have much to say.
"I see. As long as the fat man agrees with himself, I have no opinion. However, I think you also hope that agarwood can be happy. This time we went out to practice, except for the fat people, they were all in pairs. Let's go with agarwood. It's good that they can have a process of understanding each other and cultivating feelings, and the fat man will definitely protect her. What do you think?"
Bai He was overjoyed when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "What I'm most worried about is that the child Agarwood can't accept it." She has been spoiled by me since she was a child. However, in terms of the talent of martial soul cultivation, she is quite good. β
Tang San smiled slightly and said, "Then it's decided." "Bringing white agarwood to participate in this journey is Tang San's promise to Ma Hongjun. Feelings take time to cultivate, and as for whether they can really have feelings, it depends on Ma Hongjun's own ability. Although Bai Agarwood is not strong in both offense and defense, it is extremely fast, and he is definitely a qualified reconnaissance soul master. With speed, self-protection is generally sufficient.
Three days later, after Tang San had taken care of all the affairs of the sect, he left Heaven Dou City with Xiao Wu and Divine Craftsman Lou Gao. Before heading to Seagod Island, he had to go back to Haotian Sect first.
The entire chamber of the Papal Palace seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. There were only three people in the hall. Pope Bibi Dong sitting on the throne. Hu Liena, the holy daughter of the Martial Spirit Hall standing behind her, was silent. and the blonde hair that changed back into women's clothes, the heroic Qianrenxue.
Qianyue was standing ten meters away from Bibi Dong. The dead silence in the interior of the chamber has been going on for a long time. Bibi Dong's sharp gaze was always condensed on Qian Lingxue's face. But Qian Lingxue stared at her without letting go. Neither of them spoke, but the oppressive atmosphere made Hu Liena behind Bibi Dong feel like she couldn't breathe.
"Lena, you go out first. Bibi Dong waved his hand. In her eyes, there seemed to be something more and something missing.
Hu Liena secretly breathed a sigh of relief, responded respectfully, and left the conference hall quickly. It wasn't until she walked out of the hall that she realized. His underwear was already soaked with sweat. She has been following Bibi Dong for many years, but she has never seen anyone dare to look at her with such eyes in front of Bibi Dong. Who the hell is that woman? She doesn't look much older than herself. But why is the momentum on her body so strong? It wasn't from the momentum pressure of the martial spirit. It's a kind of strength and majesty from the heart.
Hu Liena went out, and there were only two people left in the hall of the Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong and Qianrenxue, Bibi Dong stood up slowly, her figure was not much different from Qianrenxue in front of her. Step by step, he walked towards Qianrenxue.
Qian Lingxue did not flinch because of Bibi Dong's momentum, her face was indifferent, and her eyes were even more prosperous than Bibi Dong.
An extremely complicated light flashed from under Bibi Dong's eyes, and suddenly, all her momentum seemed to disappear at this moment, and she sighed and said, "If you fail, you will fail." You can start all over again. In the general trend, we are still in an absolute advantage. β
Qian Ling Xue said coldly: "I didn't lose to Tang San. Rather, it loses to you. If not for you in a hurry. How could I risk starting early?Sister-sister-" The last sound that should have been a call was deliberately lengthened. Sounds mocking.
"Sister?" a flash of anger flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, "Okay." You remember, and you'll call me that way in the future. β
Qian Ling Xue snorted coldly, "No, I'll still call you Lord Pope." In this world, I only have one relative, and that is my grandfather. Except for my grandfather, any name that is related to my hometown will not appear in my mouth in the future. Didn't you say that it was a mistake for me to come into this world? He's dead, and you've got the land you want. But remember, you are you and I am me. From now on, we will go our separate ways. You take care of your Martial Spirit Palace, and I take care of my Elder Hall and Douluo Palace. From now on, you have no right to deploy all the elders in the Hall of Elders. β
"What did you say?" Bibi Dongdi's gaze became fierce again, and the powerful aura suddenly condensed into a force like a substance, forcing Qian Ling Xue to take a few steps back one after another before stabilizing his body. Under the pressure of Bibi Dong's powerful momentum, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. But the sneer on her face did not diminish in the slightest.
Seeing the bloodshot flowing from the corner of Qian Lingxue's mouth, Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, and the fierce momentum on his body paused, and slowly converged.
"You get out. Go meet your grandfather. If he agrees with you, I'm fine. At this moment, Bibi Dong seemed to be ten years old. You must know that although her actual age is twenty years older than Qian Lingxue, on the surface, it is about the same.
Qianyue glanced at Bibi Dong coldly, and walked out without looking back. The door to the council hall thumped violently. It was as if they were separated from two worlds.
Bibi Dong seemed to lose all his strength in an instant, and sat down in his chair, tears flowing down his face uncontrollably. Who would have imagined that this iron-blooded pope would have such a weak side.
Hall of Elders.
This is the largest building in the Pope's Palace, and it also represents the most powerful power in the entire Wuhun Palace. Inside the tall domed building, you can see a wide hall as soon as you enter. The ceilinged dome is nearly 30 meters high and is divided into three floors, each with ten rooms.
Except for extremely special circumstances, the first condition for being able to move in here is that the soul power is above level ninety, and the strength is above the Title Douluo. This is where the real supreme power of the Wuhun Hall lies, even if it is the Pope, it must be subject to it. In the final analysis, it is the role of strength. If the elders of the land who live here are united. Enough to destroy a city in one day. This is no exaggeration.
At this time, the hall of elders was quiet, not even a waiting servant. When Qian Ling Xue walked into the huge hall, the pores of the sweat on her body suddenly contracted. It's at the innermost end of this hall. In front of a huge statue of a six-winged angel made of pure gold and ten meters high, a person stood quietly, facing away from the direction of the gate, looking up at the statue of pure gold.
From the back. It was a man, taller. But he was not robust, dressed in a plain gray robe, and his long black hair was scattered behind his head, neatly combed. Stand there. He gave people a very strange feeling, and Qian Lingxue, who had the Seraphim Martial Soul, felt extremely clear, as if that person was the Seraphim statue, and there was no difference between the two. It seemed that the sunlight shining into the hall from the huge windows around him was focused on him alone. Despite the simplicity of his clothes, he felt like he was bowing and worshiping just standing there.
"Grandpa. Standing at the entrance, Qianyue pounced. Fall to your knees. The original cold face could no longer hold on to that stubbornness. Tears flowed down her cheeks.
The man in gray turned around slowly, and the special aura that had been before suddenly disappeared. He looked like he was only thirty or forty years old. He is very handsome in appearance and has a faint smile on his face. The calm, tranquil atmosphere gives people a very comfortable feeling. The most bizarre thing is that even if there is a Title Douluo here, he will definitely not be able to feel a trace of soul power fluctuations from him.
The man in gray took a step gently, and the next moment he was already in front of Qianrenxue, his movements were not fast, but when he came to Qianrenxue, Qianrenxue had already thrown himself into his arms and cried loudly.
No matter how strong a person is, he also has a weak side, Bibi Dong is like this, how can Qian Lingxue not be like this? After pretending to be Xue Qinghe for more than ten years, the pressure she has endured and the lost youth are only known to herself.
"Have you seen her?" the man in gray gently groped for Qianyue's blonde hair.
Qianyue nodded silently.
The man in gray said lightly: "Actually, she is also very painful in her heart. After all, it wasn't her who was wrong in the first place. Her feelings for you are not what you think. β
Qian Lingxue raised her head and looked at the only relative she had always thought was in front of her, "Grandpa, aren't you going to help me anymore?"
The man in gray sighed lightly, "I can't help." She was a little radical, but she didn't do anything wrong. After all, she is the status of the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace. What's more, in the Martial Spirit Palace, her influence has surpassed mine. β
"What?" Qian Lingxue was taken aback, and even the tears that had been flowing in her eyes stopped, "This, this can't be. β
The man in gray smiled slightly, and said dotingly: "Xiaoxue, you have to remember that this is a world where the weak eat the strong. Whoever is stronger will have a greater right to speak, and this is especially true in our Martial Spirit Palace. Her strength is no less than mine, she is still so young. Perhaps, she may be the first person in many years to reach another level. Not to mention that the second and third offerings have already supported him. Even I would support her. She will lead the Martial Spirit Hall further. What you have to do is help her, not against her. In fact, your talent far surpasses that of your father, not only from the Seraphim inheritance he left you, but also from the talent that Bibi Dong inherited from you. Either way, she's your mother after all. β
Qian Lingxue stayed there and didn't speak for a long time. The man in gray didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, giving her space to think.
At this time, Qian Lingxue's face was already full of blood, and the light in her eyes flickered, and suddenly, she raised her head suddenly and said to the gray-clothed man: "Grandpa, I ask you one last thing." β
The gray-clothed man frowned slightly, obviously sensing that something was wrong with her mood at this time. But he nodded.
Qian Lingxue's gaze suddenly froze, and she said in a deep voice: "I want to be the adjudicating elder of the Martial Spirit Palace." β
The gray-clothed man was stunned and said, "Because of the young man who defeated you this time?" The ruling elder was second only to the worship in the Hall of Elders. Worship can not participate in any actions of the Wuhun Palace. And the most important responsibility of the ruling elder is to kill all the strongest opponents who oppose the Martial Spirit Palace.
Qian Ling Xue nodded, "From now on, I will not interfere in the affairs of the Martial Spirit Hall again." Also, she's not my mom. Not before, not now, and not ever. I'll never forgive her. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have died at her hands. I only have grandpa. There is no mother. β
The icy mountain wind blew like a sharp blade on every part of the mountaintop. Tang San used his body to defend Xiao Wu against the cold that he didn't actually need to resist. Opposite him, the Sect Master of Haotian Sect, Xiaotian Douluo Tang Xiao stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the distant mountains.
Gently hugging Xiao Wu, Tang San said sincerely: "Uncle." Thank you. β
This time it was not smooth to return to Haotian Sect, after the mountain gate of Haotian Sect was closed. It is to refuse outsiders to enter the place. Originally, Xiao Wu and Lou Gao Tang San couldn't bring them in, but Tang Xiaoli was able to bring the two of them here.
Tang Xiao looked at Tang San and made no secret of his appreciation. "No, it's not so much that I helped you. It's better that you helped yourself. After you leave for such a short time, your strength has made another breakthrough. You have also fulfilled one of the three requirements of the elders, and you have a 100,000-year soul ring at the Soul Emperor level, have you forgotten what the five elders looked like when they saw your red soul ring?"
Thinking of the sluggish appearance of the five elders, Tang Xiao couldn't help but show a hint of sadness on his face.
But Tang San couldn't laugh and looked at Xiao Wu in his arms. He had only sadness in his heart. Although he knew that the soul of Xiao Wudi, hidden in the soul ring, could temporarily return to his body every day to reunite with him. But these days, he still doesn't allow Xiao Wu to come out easily as before. Xiao Wu has almost survived for him, and finally has a chance to resurrect. How could he take the risk?
"Uncle, Senior Lou is here, and I'm going to trouble you in the future. Only your Haotian Hammer. in order to cooperate with him to complete the casting. After these secret weapons are completed, we will have the capital to compete with the Wuhun Palace. β
Tang Xiao nodded and said, "I know." Don't tell anyone else in the sect about your Tang Sect. so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings. Speaking of which, it was indeed the sect that belonged to the four clans at the beginning, and if your Tang Sect can develop well in the future, it can be regarded as an explanation for them. β
Tang San said: "Uncle, not long ago, I heard Sword Douluo mention that there is a great offering in the Martial Spirit Hall who has reached the ninety-ninth level, but he didn't say it in detail, do you know about it?"
Hearing Tang San's words, Tang Xiao's body shook, the light in his eyes was uncertain, Tang San clearly saw that Tang Xiaodi's fists had been clenched unconsciously.
"How could you not know? If it weren't for him, do you think our Haotian Sect would be afraid of the Martial Spirit Palace? If it weren't for him, who would dare to say that it has the ability to destroy my Haotian Sect?"
Speaking of this, Tang Xiao's chest rose and fell violently, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
"You should know these things, too. Since Sword Douluo told you that he exists, he must also tell you about the gap between Title Douluo. Ninety-nine level Title Douluo, our Haotian Sect also once had it. and the great worship of the Wuhun Palace, which was once called the two mountains of the soul master world. It means an impassable mountain. The one from our Haotian Sect is my grandfather, your great-grandfather Tang Chen. At that time, his old man used the title of Haotian Douluo. The name of the first sect in the world of our Haotian Sect was also started at that time. And this great enshriner of the Wuhun Hall was the ruling elder of the Wuhun Hall at that time, that is, the first executioner of the Wuhun Palace. It's called Qiandaoliu. They have competed many times, and their strength is among the best. The martial soul possessed by Qiandaoliu is the same as the Qianrenxue you mentioned before, and it is also a seraphim. β
"What about Great Ancestor?" Tang San asked suspiciously.
Tang Xiao smiled bitterly: "I don't know." Your great-ancestor's strength is slightly superior to that of Qiandaoliu, but the gap is very small. In terms of martial soul quality, in fact, the Seraphim is slightly stronger than our Haotian Hammer, so Qiandaoliu can barely compete with your great-ancestor. But in the realm, it is always your great-grandfather who is ahead. About fifty years ago, your great-ancestor and Qiandaoliu had already retired. As the older generation of soul masters gradually withered, fewer and fewer people knew their names. Twenty years ago, the reason why your grandfather decided to close the mountain gate was not because Haotian Sect was afraid of the Martial Spirit Palace, but because there was no one in the sect where your great-ancestor was in charge. Otherwise, no matter how many strong people Ren Wuhun Hall has, at their level, it will be enough to turn the tide. Even if it is Qiandaoliu, he is definitely not willing to let the Martial Spirit Hall and our Haotian Sect start a war easily. β
"Where did the great ancestor go?"
Tang Xiao shook his head and said, "I don't know, and no one knows." Before your great-grandfather left, he talked to your grandfather for an hour. After that, it drifted away. Your grandfather said to me when he was dying. Your great-grandfather and his old man went after the higher top. From this point of view, it is obvious that his old man has gone further than Qiandaoliu. Tang San's heart trembled, "Hundred-level god?"
Tang Xiao nodded, "No one knows what kind of realm it is after level 100. He had left his family thirty years ago. Of course, outsiders don't know. But. If the Martial Soul Hall launched an attack on our Haotian Sect, without his old man in charge, we, the so-called No. 1 Sect in the world, would not have the capital to compete with the Martial Soul Hall at all. That's why your grandfather decided to close the mountain gate. That's 30 years. Your great-grandfather, his old man, has not returned. There are only two possibilities. One is that his old man successfully broke through the 100th level, and since then he has reached another level. The other is that his old man failed to hit the hundredth level......"
Although Tang Xiao didn't say it, Tang San also understood what it meant to fail to impact.
"Will that Qiandaoliu still be in the Martial Spirit Palace?" Tang San asked.
Tang Xiao said affirmatively: "It must still be there." You know, when your great-grandfather left the land? He looked like he was only in his thirties. Reaching the height of level ninety-nine, he can live at least two hundred years old. Your great-grandfather, his old man, said that Qiandaoliu was actually a cowardly person. Although his martial soul was very good, he didn't dare to risk death. And as long as he is still there, he will inevitably stay in the Martial Spirit Palace. Although he no longer cares about the affairs of the Martial Spirit Palace, his prestige is still there. And the last pope that your father killed was the only son of a thousand people. Ordinary things may not be easily involved. But the only son was killed. How can he bear it?"
Tang San was puzzled and said, "Then what's the point of us closing the mountain gate?
Tang Xiao sighed and said, "This is the blessing left by your great ancestor. We are on this mountain right now. It was the place where he fought Qiandaoliu for the last time. In that battle, Qiandaoliu lost a line. Promise your great-grandfather. From now on, under him, the Martial Spirit Hall will never set foot on this mountain, unless one day he can defeat your great-ancestor. This is the true meaning of the closure of the sect. Otherwise, even if we close the mountain gate, the Martial Spirit Hall will already come to the door. β
Tang San knew that Tang Xiaoken said this to himself because after he came back this time, he showed the 100,000-year soul ring in front of the elders and was truly recognized by the sect.
"Uncle, take the liberty of asking, what level of soul power do you have now?"
Tang Xiao smiled slightly, "I'm hitting the level of level ninety-seven, I don't know if I can reach the strength of my grandfather in my lifetime." Actually, your father is the most promising. It's just ......" At this, his eyes couldn't help but darken. Cutting off his limbs and returning the soul bones to Tang Hao, he will never be able to hit the peak of the soul master again.
Tang Sandi's eyes fluctuated for a while, "After I go back, I will go to see my father and mother first." Then I might leave for a while and go to a stressful place with my partners to practice. It probably won't be back in a few years. Tang Xiao was stunned for a moment, "Where are you going to cultivate?"
Tang San shook his head, to Tang Xiao, he didn't have any need to hide it, "There is a place called Seagod Island, I don't know if you've heard of it." β
"What?" Tang Xiao was taken aback and exclaimed. "You're going to Poseidon Island?"
Tang San looked at Tang Xiao with some surprise, "Uncle, do you know where you are?"
Tang Xiao smiled bitterly: "How could I not know that your father and I also went together to send a letter to the owner of Seagod Island, Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi, for your great-ancestor. Little San, that's not a place to have fun!"
As soon as Tang San heard that Tang Xiao had been there, he was immediately overjoyed, after all, the master's original strength was lower, and his father and uncle went to deliver letters, and the things they came into contact with were obviously different from those in the Martial Spirit Palace.
"Uncle, tell me about the situation on Poseidon Island. β
Tang Xiao said in a deep voice: "That place on Seagod Island, even when your great-ancestor is here, you have to give him three points." It is because of the existence of Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi. Bo Saixi's strength is on the same level as your great-ancestor and Qiandaoliu. It's just that he has never been out of Poseidon Island for half a step, so he is unknown. Back then, when the Wuhun Hall was frustrated on Poseidon Island. Our relationship with the Wuhun Hall is quite harmonious, and Qiandaoliu invites your great-ancestor to visit Poseidon Island together. There, they met the Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi, and the three of them fought for three days and three nights, resulting in a landslide and tsunami, do you know what the final result is?"
Tang San looked at Tang Xiao's solemn expression and lost his voice: "Could it be that Great Ancestor and Qiandaoliu have lost?"
Tang Xiao nodded vigorously, "That's right, your great-ancestor and Qiandaoliu both lost. With their status, of course, they can't join forces to fight each other. Nor will it be in the way of wheel warfare. Within three days, the two fought Bo Saixi separately. But they all lost. And there was no suspense in losing. β
Tang San said in surprise: "Didn't you say that Great Ancestor and Qiandaoliu and Nabo Saixi are the same level of powerhouses?"
Tang Xiao sighed, "But that's Seagod Island." It is the place of Seagod Douluo. Your great-grandfather said it when he sent me and your father to Poseidon Island. Seagod Douluo's strength is on par with him, and he is slightly better than Qiandaoliu by half a point, but in Seagod Island, unless there is a hundred-level powerhouse, no one can defeat him. Because, his strength has reached the point where he can use the power of the sea for his own use. With the power of heaven and earth, your great-ancestor is no match either. β
Taking a deep breath hard, it was difficult to hide the horror in his eyes, after all, the soul master was also a human being, and he used manpower to mobilize the power of the sea, what a terrifying strength it was! Tang San had never seen the sea, but he could imagine the endless blue as far as the eye could see. With his current strength, let alone the sea, even a small waterhole he can't use it for himself. Strength, this is the real strength.
Tang Xiao looked at the surprise in Tang San's eyes and continued, "Seagod Island is actually a very beautiful place. There are thousands of Seagod Douluo Throne Soul Masters living there. They call themselves children of the sea. And Seagod Douluo is the spokesperson of the sea. Her martial soul is the god of the sea. Otherwise, even if Bo Saixi breaks through the 100th level, it will be impossible to mobilize the strength of the sea! Your great-ancestor and Qiandaoliu call him invincible in the water. β
"Your father and I went to Poseidon Island in the name of delivering a letter. At that time, we were also young and vigorous, and when we first came to the island, we had a conflict with the people of Poseidon Island. At the beginning, it was quite smooth, and it can also be said to be invincible. But then, there was a setback. Bo Saixi has five major lords, all of whom are at the Title Douluo level. At that time, there was only one lord, and he only used six soul skills to capture me and your father alive. The various skills of these Sea Soul Masters are very different from ours. It is often possible to attack with the help of the power of the sea. Luckily, we were only there to deliver the letter. When Bo Saixi saw your great-grandfather's letterhead, he asked a few words about your great-grandfather's current situation, and then let us go. β
Tang San said: "I heard the teacher say that when you arrive on Poseidon Island, you have to pass the test. If you can pass the test, you will be recognized as a member of Poseidon Island. You just can't get out of there, can you?"
Tang Xiao was stunned for a moment, "Are you going to pass that test?"
Tang San nodded, "Since we want to stay on Seagod Island, of course we have to pass the test of Seagod Island. I plan when we can have the strength to break out of Poseidon Island and escape back, which will be the end of this experience. As long as we can successfully come back, our strength will inevitably be greatly improved. Under the pressure of Seagod Island, our cultivation speed will increase drastically. And experiencing the Sea Soul Master will also be of great benefit to us. β