The strongest starting system

Chapter 834
It's just that Zhao Wushuang is not quite used to the environment here.

There are no mountains, no water, no flowers, no grass, facing bare rocks all day long, and a volcano that may erupt at any time. I really don't know how the people in Badaomen practiced at that time.

This broken place is really more boring than the Monk Temple.

And as far as he knows, Ba Dao Sect has another rule.

That is not to recruit female disciples.

At any rate, there will be a few female pilgrims coming to worship from time to time in the Monk Temple. I am afraid that even a woman's hair cannot be picked up here.

The environment of the sect is too harsh and harsh, and the level of cultivation is comparable to devil's hell, so it is understandable to reject female disciples.

The East Gate Hall is unpretentious and looks a little dilapidated due to its age.

There are more than a dozen statues of different shapes on both sides of the aisle. According to Tianhuo, these statues are all the heads of the Badaomen.

Finally, Tianhuo brought Zhao Wushuang to an empty square.

There is a high altar in the center of this square, and four flags fluttering with flames are planted on the four corners.

"Master, after Badaomen was sanctioned by heaven, everything was destroyed, only this Rashomon was left, protecting the last bit of blood of the sect, waiting for your return."

Tianhuo said.

He looked up at the few flags, with a deep look of loneliness in his eyes.

"Things are people, but things don't matter. If you want to speak, tears will flow first."

Zhao Wushuang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You can write poetry now."

Hearing this, Tianhuo scratched the back of his head and said:
"There was no one in the sect for thousands of years, and the subordinates were bored, so they had to find some books in the warehouse to read, and after a long time, they even understood a few lines of poetry."

After the teasing, Zhao Wushuang's face gradually became serious.

"Tianhuo, you must tell me what happened to the Badaomen back then. No, to be precise, what catastrophe did the major sects in the restricted area of ​​life encounter to become what they are today."

Tianhuo was silent.

It took him a long time to raise his head and meet Zhao Wushuang's eyes.

Zhao Wushuang could see the desolate sadness in the depths of his burning pupils.

"Master, maybe you don't remember, but I can tell you that Tianhuo was also a human being thousands of years ago."

Zhao Wushuang seemed to have captured some key information, and he was about to ask again, but Tianhuo suddenly raised his head.

"he came."

"Who?"

Tianhuo let out a flame from the palm of his hand and ran towards the altar, and the four flags were spun immediately, and the flames started a prairie fire, and the temperature of the whole square suddenly rose.

A thin curtain of fire gradually appeared above the sky.

"Master, quickly return to the main hall, and I will take care of it here."

Tianhuo said, his tone was extremely dignified and serious.

His body soared in an instant, growing to more than a hundred meters, and he was staring at the sky outside, the fireball in his hand was already rolling.

Seeing this scene through the window of the main hall, Zhao Wushuang couldn't help frowning.

What is it that makes the powerful Skyfire feel such a huge pressure.

In the sky, beyond the curtain of fire, suddenly a mass of black things came from a distance, Zhao Wushuang took a closer look, and it turned out to be a group of flying crows.

This group of crows is not small in size, each one is as big as a person.

The group of crows stopped a little away from the fire curtain, and then a man in a black robe came down from the top.

The man was dressed in a black robe and a black hat. His whole body was hidden in the darkness, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Black Wind Demon, I have already warned you, don't get close to the domain of the Ba Dao Sect sect, and retreat quickly within three breaths, or I will kill you."

Tianhuo's dull voice exploded, matched with his ferocious and terrifying appearance, it was indeed quite deterrent.

The man in black stood a little far away from the fire curtain, floating in the air, standing with his hands attached, full of indifference and composure.

"Tianhuo, we are all old neighbors who have lived for so many years. I know exactly how much you weigh. If you didn't rely on the remnants of the army to survive, do you think you can survive until now?"

Tianhuo snorted coldly and said: "You Soul Palace is unscrupulous in doing things. Thousands of years ago, you killed several of our major sects. Thousands of years later, you still refuse to let us go. Black Wind Demon, you have done a terrible job!"

The Black Wind Demon slowly took off his large black hat, revealing a pale face of a middle-aged man.

He laughed mockingly: "Back then? You know that Pifu Moti was brave back then, and all of you together were no match for our Soul Hall, so how can you say it."

In the pupils of Tianhuo, flames of anger danced.

"If the heads of our four schools hadn't been out for business, would you have succeeded?"

Zhao Wushuang, who was hiding in the hall, was shocked when he heard this.

Before the forbidden area of ​​life became the forbidden area of ​​the mainland, it used to be the richest and most prosperous place on the Shenwu Continent. The four top sects gathered here, and there were many masters among them.

Outsiders only know that an unknown catastrophe destroyed the four major sects, surrounded by miasma, and evil spirits soared into the sky, but they don't know the specific reasons.

Perhaps it was a conspiracy for the four masters to leave hand in hand.

If Ao Ding is the head of Ba Dao Sect, then there must be some special reason for him to leave without reason.

It's just that I can't tell myself, so I remind myself in various ways.

The whole mystery is full of fog, surrounding the unseen truth, and Zhao Wushuang suddenly finds that he has spied a glimpse of the inside story.

He knows a little bit now.

The driving force behind this catastrophe is the Palace of Souls.

On the Shenwu Continent, the power of the Soul Palace also exists, but it is not known for its strength and civilization, but for its weirdness and eccentricity.

No one knows how much of the Soul Palace is hidden under the iceberg.

But Zhao Wushuang never expected that the Soul Palace was a sect inherited from thousands of years ago, or that there were five top sects named at that time, but why did it become the four in the world's population now?

What kind of role does the Soul Palace play in this?

Outside the sect, the black wind demon and Tianhuo are still confronting each other.

"Black Wind Demon, what's the point of your coming here? You can't overcome this formation at all now."

Tianhuo said coldly.

The black wind demon grinned.

"I know, I just came today to tell you good news."

"The spirit array protecting the mountain of the Qiankun Sect has been broken. The old spirit beast was dying and was subdued by the master of the second hall of our soul hall. The woman sent by Tian Cang can't last long."

"Your Ba Dao Sect's formation seems to have a lot of power left, but it's actually at the end of its strength, Tianhuo, if you submit to my Soul Palace, there is still a way to survive, otherwise you will die."

The Black Wind Demon's words were like thunderbolts, striking Tianhuo's body. Even though he pretended to be calm, the flames on his body still became a little restless.

(End of this chapter)