The shadows on the seashore are getting closer and their outlines are getting clearer.
Every time I stand in the Poseidon Pavilion's overly large floor-to-ceiling windows and look at the ocean, I always imagine that there is a continent on the other side of the sea, a continent just like ours, with soul masters, soul beasts, sects, and... There is a college, there is a god...
Will they be more civilized than us, will the soul masters be more powerful than us, and will the overall human condition be less lifeless than us?
This continent is becoming more and more lifeless, as calm as a pool of stagnant water. I can even vaguely smell the rotten smell coming from the stagnant water.
Forget it, there is no need to talk more about this topic, and it is not something I can change, even if I am the master of the Poseidon Pavilion.
With the help of the light, I looked out the window again, as if there was a huge and terrifying beast that was devouring everything with the night as a curtain. Just like the disturbing shadows on the seashore - visible to the naked eye, we are getting closer and closer, and sooner or later we will meet each other. We collided, was that really a good thing?
I really want to go and see it.
As an extremely strong person, I should be able to fly across the ocean that is not too far away.
But I can't, even if I am the master of Poseidon Pavilion.
The ocean is a taboo place that humans cannot set foot on. Even the offshore sea can only be set foot on those who are bold, fearless of death and have no future.
Every time we obtain something from the ocean, we always have to pay the price of one or two lives.
Forget it, this is also not a topic for deep discussion.
As the master of the Poseidon Pavilion, what I can do is to forcibly move all the soul master families and people along the coast to the inland. There is nothing more I can do.
God, when will he truly have mercy on us miserable mortals?
…
Really hit.
It only took a few decades.
That day was like the wrath of a god, the earth was trembling, and everyone fell and rolled, regardless of whether they were soul masters or not, regardless of their cultivation level.
Yes, even if we are titled, even if we can fly - we cannot fly, we can only stagger like ordinary people, with the heart-stopping trembling.
The only thing that is better than ordinary people is that we still have soul power and martial souls, which will not be damaged just by the earth dragon turning over.
When the earth dragon turned over, I looked in the direction I had been looking at for decades - I no longer had time to care about the ruins of Shrek City.
The direction I was thinking about was painted with a touch of blood red, and a black curtain connecting heaven and earth.
I understood very well that it was the scene of a volcanic eruption, and that red color was lava.
I am also glad that my decision to relocate the people was the right one.
Lava and volcanoes are things that even soul masters cannot touch. They are far more terrifying than any human being knows - even gods.
I must not mention that when I rushed to the border of the volcano, I noticed the seven statues standing in front of Shrek's gate. They still stood on the ground without any damage.
Like a miracle.
Just like the overwhelming lava, this is a scene beyond anyone's imagination. Any words describing natural disasters can be used on it. It also fits everyone's imagination of the underworld.
There won't be any living things here.
But these are not important anymore. I am waiting for the lava to cool down, but my heart is as hot as the lava - after decades, I have been very sure that there is also a continent beyond the black smoke.
They even really have people. I once saw the same soul masters staring at us from a distance. They also had soul rings and exuded the unique light of martial souls.
…
The first meeting was not a good one, even if they use the same language and the same words as us. We had no problem communicating, but they had deep-seated hatred and hostility towards us.
This is somewhat inexplicable.
We even got into a fight - it was very embarrassing. Although I was an extremely strong person, I was inextricably tied up with a level 97 super Douluo.
His name is Xu Zhong, and he can always use a bunch of weapons that I can't understand in battle - or should I say soul tools.
Are there so many ancient ruins over there? There are so many soul tools that have always been rare, and they are so powerful.
Fortunately, I did not give up communication during the battle, and the other party was not a barbarian who only knew how to fight. I finally figured out the reason why the other party was so hateful.
For the past few hundred years, people have been killing people on their continent - people who emerged from the direction of our continent.
It's strange that someone can cross the ocean? Not bad intentions?
But it's not important, at least not now. The other party has proven that it is no weaker than us. If we really fight, no one can win. We need peace and resolve hatred.
People can be found slowly. It is impossible for Shrek to find someone who can cross the sea on Douluo Continent.
…
——"First Contact with the Sun and Moon Continent", the first head of the Poseidon Pavilion.
"What's so interesting about these?" Tianmeng sent his mental wave to Qianjie who was sitting in the inner courtyard library.
"This is the reason why you soul beasts are forced to retreat step by step by humans." Qianjie smiled and touched Huo Yulin who was sleeping on his knees. "The so-called civilization is telling stories, telling a story that everyone can Any story.
"And you soul beasts can't tell stories and can only become synonymous with barbarism."
"Tsk, you still have so many reasons. I can't explain it to you." The kitten transformed by Tianmeng licked its paws. He didn't want to worry about whether the spirit beast was wild or not. "Brother, I just can't figure it out. If you don't learn from Shrek Man Take a look at the self-created soul skills and bottom-of-the-box skills that have been collected over the years."
The library in Shrek's inner courtyard can undoubtedly be called the library with the rarest collection of books and the most secretive records on Douluo Continent.
The Mingdetang library cannot compare with it. After all, the sun and moon's records about Douluo only lasted four thousand years.
When everyone enters this library, their first reaction is to learn skills first.
"First of all, this can't be called a history book. It's just a manuscript." Qianjie shook the small book with only a dozen or so pages in his hand. "Secondly, skills can be learned at any time. Without a good teacher, you can't just rely on reading." Jurisprudence.”
After saying that, he stopped talking to Tianmeng and continued to read the manuscript in his hand.
After the big fight that day, the group of people became disciples of the inner courtyard without any trouble. Of course, it is impossible for the disciples in the inner courtyard to be the same as Xuanzi said, no different from ordinary core disciples.
First of all, the increase in resource consumption - the soul beast meat for daily diet, the use of various medicinal materials, 99% of the resource consumption of traditional soul masters is this.
A seemingly unimportant issue that many people ignore when it comes to soul masters. Just like every time the salary is spent, it is discovered that the bulk of the real expenses are not krypton gold games, but daily inconspicuous but frequent small expenses.
Secondly, he can enter Shrek's inner courtyard.
(End of chapter)
