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Chapter 227 Luo Tian Divine Kingdom!

"Where do you plan to go? We can join a holy place to practice together." Zhao Wushuang suggested.

Ren Xiaoyao was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Zhao Wushuang to be willing to practice with him, which moved him a little.

"We are all from the same sect. We used to fight side by side. When we go outside, we can't let others bully us, right?" Zhao Wushuang laughed.

Ren Xiaoyao shook his head slowly, and he said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I have already figured out the way to go."

"Oh? Where are you going?"

"Zhongzhou Qingtian Peak!"

Zhao Wushuang was startled when he heard these three words. He had seen this place in the classics before. Qingtian Peak was considered a very special sect in Zhongzhou.

The reason why it is called Qingtian Peak is not only because the height of this mountain reaches directly into the sky, but also because the people in this mountain are all Qingtian Zun!
That's right, they are all people with this special physique. Although the special physique is extremely rare, maybe there will not be one in 1 people, and the Qingtian Zun physique is even rarer.

And the people gathered in this place are all people with this kind of physique. Although they are not many in number, they are all extremely powerful. Therefore, in Zhongzhou, a place where strong people gather, few people dare to provoke them.

"Qingtian Peak is indeed the best place for you." Zhao Wushuang nodded in agreement.

"Zhongzhou is so far away. If we walk from here, we don't know what year and month it will be!" Ren Xiaoyao smiled wryly. He is only the Seventh Heaven of Martial King now. If something unexpected happens to this level of strength, he will die easily.

But this is also his decision, Zhao Wushuang still sincerely hopes that he can find his own destination.

"Since you have decided, we are destined, see you later." Zhao Wushuang filled the bowl with wine and raised his glass.

"Okay, see you by fate." Ren Xiaoyao picked up the bowl in front of him and touched Zhao Wushuang.

The two drank the wine in the bowl, looked at each other and smiled, and all the words were in their eyes.

In the middle of the night, when the sun was about to rise, Zhao Wushuang went back to the room, lay on the bed and clicked on his personal information:
Name: Zhao Wushuang
Race: Demon Race (higher race)

Talent: Excellent

Realm: Martial Emperor Five Heavens
Cultivation method: Wushang Zhentianjing (Emperor Grade), Shennong Alchemy Art (Emperor Grade)
Martial skills: Demon Ape Heavy Fist (upper rank [-]), Magic Finger Pointing Stars (lower rank [-]), Lingyun Nine Steps (upper rank [-]), Nine Nether Flame Slash (lower rank [-]), Thunder Prison Kirin Arm (lower rank [-]) Fifth rank upper class), life and death map (fifth rank lower class), life and death reincarnation (fifth class upper class), broken mountains and rivers (seventh rank lower class), emperor demon stepping on the sky (emperor class) (first floor)
Blood Martial Skill: Eye of the Demon God (cooling time: [-] days)
Different Fire: Phoenix Magic Fire

Bloodline: Ancient Demon God Bloodline Lv3 (Emperor Grade), Phoenix Body (Emperor Grade)

物品：斩妖泣血（圣品）、召唤卡*1、、霉运卡*1、驻颜丹*3、四级武技升级卡*4、五级武技升级卡、灵晶、意境石*3、狂暴卡*1、四级生命药剂*15、元阳丹、锻造卡*1、道劫之金、软骨散*1、武者九重天妖丹*2、四象九宫鼎（残破）、下品灵石*54900、中品灵石*400、上品灵石*10……

Lucky: 0
Experience: 130000000000/500000000000
Overview: Emperor Wu is hard to beat!
Zhao Wushuang looked at his information and nodded in satisfaction. Now his strength is extremely powerful, more than twice as terrifying as the previous few days. If he meets Shi Lingji again, even if he can't kill him, then he won't In such an embarrassing situation.

"What is the so-called potential?" Zhao Wushuang was very distressed. The potential that Shi Lingji said at the beginning was still lingering in Zhao Wushuang's mind. He had never heard of such a thing.

If he also comprehended the situation, he was confident that he could kill it easily.

But this so-called potential is invisible and intangible, as vague as artistic conception, I am afraid you still need to understand it yourself.

Zhao Wushuang planned to leave the Tianyuan Dynasty in two days. The Zhao family in Sucheng was taken care of by Luo Tianzong, so nothing would go wrong. Apart from the sect and the family, Zhao Wushuang had nothing to worry about.

Early the next morning, Zhao Wushuang received a summons from the suzerain, asking him to come to the mansion to have a talk.

With doubts, Zhao Wushuang came to the destination. He looked at Luo Tianming, bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple Zhao Wushuang has met the suzerain."

Luo Tianming waved his hands and said, "Get up."

"Yes!" Zhao Wushuang stood up straight, looked at Luo Tianming suspiciously and asked, "I don't know why the suzerain asked me to come here?"

"I don't want to say so many polite words to you. I heard that you are leaving the Tianyuan Dynasty?" Luo Tianming asked when he saw the door open.

"Well, I want to venture into the outside world." Zhao Wushuang nodded without hiding anything.

"Oh, I guessed it a long time ago." Luo Tianming sighed deeply. He walked to the door and said leisurely, "Do you know who the Holy Master was that day?"

"I don't know, disciple?" Zhao Wushuang shook his head.

"He is my ancestor's brother." Luo Tianming explained.

What?Zhao Wushuang was startled suddenly, the suzerain in front of him actually had such a terrifying background, so why would he survive in this remote place?Relying on the ability of a Holy Master, Luo Tianming was able to thrive in Zhongzhou no matter what.

"Because of certain things many years ago, my ancestor lost his life trying to save his uncle, and then for some reason, we left Zhongzhou and came here to establish a sect."

Luo Tianming paused for a while, as if he was recalling something, and continued: "Master uncle promised to owe us a favor at the beginning, and he could do one thing for us by virtue of the word order, but thousands of years have passed. , this decision-making order has been passed down from one generation to the next, and it has never been used at all, because the ancestors have ordered that this decision-making order must not be used until it is absolutely necessary."

Zhao Wushuang nodded solemnly. He knew what a saint represented. There was nothing they couldn't do with the most powerful combat power in the entire Shenwu Continent.

"I didn't take it out immediately, you won't blame me, right?" Luo Tianming smiled bitterly.

"No! The suzerain has his own concerns." Zhao Wushuang shook his head.

"It's good not to blame me. You have this decisive word. If there is a destiny in the future, maybe it can help you." So, Luo Tianming took out the simple token from the storage ring, and put it solemnly on the Zhao Wushuang's hand.

The small token seemed to have an average gravity of billions, and Zhao Wushuang's breathing became extremely rapid. He knew what this meant, and the suzerain was pinning his hopes on him, so he was not hypocritical.

"May I ask the suzerain, what kind of power was your ancestor?" Zhao Wushuang asked.

"Zhongzhou, Luotian Divine Kingdom!"

(End of this chapter)