The strongest starting system

Chapter 1437 The Cultivation of the Sea King

This young man with long black hair looks to be at most 27 or [-] years old, which is a bit too young, and his eyes seem to be a work of art carefully carved by God, which confirms the four words of perfection.

"Big elder."

The Second Elder of the Hall of Souls shouted and lowered his head, as if he was very afraid of this young man.

"What's the matter?" The young man just raised his head and glanced at him indifferently.

Just one glance changes the age cycle like a vicissitudes of life, which contains endless vicissitudes and historical accumulation.

No one could have imagined that this young and overbearing man turned out to be the master behind the behemoth of the Soul Palace, the legendary Great Elder.

Few outsiders have seen the real appearance of the Great Elder. They just roughly know that the Great Elder is a person who has survived for a long time, and has been holding the power of the Soul Palace behind the scenes.

This time the Soul Palace reappeared in the world, and the shadow of the Great Elder was indispensable behind it.

The Second Elder of Soul Hall hurriedly told all the things that happened before, especially mentioning Zhao Wushuang's actions when he finally killed the Paladin.

He firmly believed that the thunder calamity produced by the two quasi-emperors happened to hit the heads of the paladins, and it must be Zhao Wushuang who caused the trouble.

"Oh? According to what you said, does that Zhao Wushuang have the ability to arouse the aura of the two quasi-emperors?"

After tidying up the clothes on his body, the great elder of the Soul Palace turned his head with great interest, his eyes were as clear as glass, and at a glance, he felt that this person was the most pure and flawless gem in the world, which would not be adulterated. Half silk dirt.

After thinking for a while, the second old Zhang of the Soul Palace shook his head: "I'm not sure, I'm just speculating, after all, such a thing has never happened before."

"Conjectures are just hypotheses in the final analysis and can't prove the facts. Maybe it's just that those paladins were unlucky and happened to be hit."

The Great Elder put on a set of fitted robes with a waist, a jade crown on his head, and bare shoes on his feet. His whole body looked relaxed and natural.

"Is there any news from Zhang Liguo?" When the Great Elder walked out of Shiquan's range, he stopped and asked again.

"He seems to have encountered some situation. He fell asleep after assisting Emperor Song to break through the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I'm afraid he hasn't woken up yet."

The Great Elder nodded, no one could guess what was going on in his heart.

"Let's go, call the third, the fourth, and the fifth to hold a meeting. I need to understand all aspects."

"Yes!"

On that day, the Great Elder of the Soul Palace announced his departure, and after discussing with the Elder Hall, he made another decision.

Move the Soul Palace out of the life restricted zone and officially enter the Shenwu Continent.

The address they chose included the barren area in the western part of the mainland, which was relatively close to Zhongzhou, and could participate in the war at any time.

After experiencing so many things, it is understandable that the Palace of Souls became the master of Zhongzhou. Many people were not too surprised, but another incident aroused their interest.

That was two days later, Song State officially declared war on Qin State.

The final decisive battle between the two behemoths really kicked off. Originally, Song State wanted to take advantage of the feast of the capital building conference to humiliate Qin State, but it did not expect that the plan was completely disrupted by Zhao Wushuang, a spoiler.

In addition to this, there is a small episode.

That is the Feixianlou of the Five Sects and Three Sects, who personally came to the capital of the Qin State to ask Zhao Wushuang to see Zhao Wushuang, and carried a lot of gifts to apologize to him for the mistakes he made back then.

Of course, Zhao Wushuang did not accept their apology so easily, and made a group of old men who were at the peak of power in Zhongzhou stand outside the city gate for a whole day and night.

Several elders of Feixianlou were so angry that they just wanted to walk away, but the first owner of Feixianlou was relieved!After waiting outside for a full day, he didn't complain. Even when a soldier came to open the door lazily, he took the initiative to say hello.

Only an hour after entering the palace, the people from Feixian Tower came out. The onlookers couldn't guess the meaning of their expressions, they only knew that the group of people left in a hurry after they came out.

Two days later, Feixianlou announced that he would live in seclusion, and he would never participate in any disputes in the Shenwu Continent from then on.

In the Feixian Tower, those who had participated in the siege of tigers were all executed and made public, claiming that it was to pay for the sins they committed back then.

In addition, the Holy Land of Flames also announced to live in seclusion, and since then they will not be able to stay behind closed doors, and donated all the resources of the exercises in the Holy Land to Daqin.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the credit of Zhao Wushuang.

Outside the capital city of the Great Qin Dynasty, there is a piece of fairy mountain. The terrain here is not high, but it complements the surrounding environment. The lush ancient jungle is entrenched next to several rolling peaks, and it exudes a rich and pure force of heaven and earth.

After the people of Qinglian Holy Land came and settled here, their life has become more comfortable and comfortable than before, not only because the cultivation environment and natural scenery here are many times better than before, but also because they are now in the Holy Land this year. The status of the school has risen, and it has even surpassed our third middle school.

All this is because of Zhao Wushuang.

In a gazebo on the mountainside, Zhao Wushuang was lying on a wicker chair, shaking a wine glass with his left hand and holding a bunch of grapes with his right hand, enjoying the ever-changing clouds and mist on the edge of the cliff while eating.

Occasionally, a black shadow flashed by an eagle passing by.

"If there is such a scene in modern times, I'm afraid it will be the next tourist attraction." Zhao Wushuang sighed, and then waved his hand. The cloud and mist that was a thousand meters away from him automatically dispersed, extending all the way to the foot of the mountain. At the end of the cloud and mist is In a lake, a few big buffaloes were taking a bath there, and they pouted their buttocks towards Zhao Wushuang.

The buffaloes also felt something, and turned around in a daze, only to see the hazy mist.

Zhao Wushuang waved his hand again, and several wild goats suddenly appeared on the mountain road on the left. They were still chewing grass, and when they came to the edge of the cliff, they were also a little confused.

However, the wind blowing from the cliff quickly made them shiver, and quickly shrank back.

Four or five days had passed such a comfortable life for Zhao Wushuang. Since the last battle, he felt something in his heart, so he brought a chair and sat in the gazebo for four or five days.

"Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly."

Zhao Wushuang got excited and took out a pen, paper and inkstone from the system.

With the sky and the earth as the background, expressing the majestic meaning in his heart, he hooked his finger, and the stream flowed upstream, forming a thousand-meter-long water drop, which fell into the inkstone, and the splashed water wetted the white paper .

"So good."

Zhao Wushuang nodded in satisfaction, then tied up his dangling sleeves, and wrote in a neat and orderly manner, with a swift and unrestrained pen, and two sentences of five-character verses appeared on the paper in a short while.

(End of this chapter)