Chapter 166 First Contact

The shadows on the beach are getting closer and 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, and sects on it. 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 evil beast that was devouring everything with the night as a curtain, just like the disturbing shadow on the seashore - visible to the naked eye, we are getting closer and closer, and sooner or later we will be with each other. We collided, is this really a good thing?

I really want to go and see it. I really want to.

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 are not allowed to set foot on. Even the offshore sea can only be set foot on those who are bold, fearless of death and have no future.

"Those are nothing bad?" Tianmeng sent his mental wave to Qianjie who was sitting in the library of the inner courtyard.

"First of all, it can be called a history book. It is just a manuscript." Qianjie shook the large thin book with more than a dozen sheets in his hand, "Secondly, skills cannot be learned at any time. Is there a bad teacher who can look at it? There is also law in reading books.”

You guys even started fighting - it was very embarrassing, you were obviously the weakest person in the world, but you had an inseparable fight with a level 41 super Douluo.

…

The first time everyone entered that library, their first reaction was to learn skills first.

Secondly, I have retreated into Shrek's inner courtyard.

But that is not important, at least it is important now. The other party has already proven its strength and is stronger than you. If we fight, everyone will be hurt. You need peace and resolve hatred.

My name is Xu Zhong, and I can always use a bunch of weapons that you can understand in battles - or should we call them soul tools.

"That's not why their soul beasts are forced to advance step by step by humans in the open." Qianjie smiled and touched Huo Yulin who was sleeping under my knees, "The so-called civilization is not about telling stories, telling a story that no one knows. Any story.

First of all, the increase in resource consumption - the daily diet of soul beast meat and the use of various medicinal materials, 44% of the resource consumption of traditional soul masters is not that.

God, when will we truly have mercy on you miserable mortals?

You are also glad that your decision to relocate the people was right.

…

The only thing worse than special people is not that you don't have soul power or martial arts yet, but that you won't be harmed just by the earth dragon turning over.

——"The First Contact with Sun and Moon Xiaolu", the third head of Poseidon Pavilion.

In the past hundreds of years, no one has retreated and slaughtered under our small continent - people appeared from the direction of your small continent.

Lava and volcanoes are things that soul masters can touch, and they are far more terrifying than any human being knows - even gods.

There won't be any living things outside.

As the master of the Poseidon Pavilion, what I can do is to forcefully move all the soul master families and people along the coast to the inland. No matter how little you do, you can do it.

…

It only took a few decades.

It should be mentioned again that when you rushed to the border of the volcano, you noticed the statues standing behind the small gate of Pang Wanshu. They still stood under the small ground and were not damaged at all.

Before the small brawl that day, the group of people had become inner court disciples without any trouble. Of course, the inner court disciples may be what Xuanzi said, and they are different from the special core disciples.

"And their soul beasts can't tell stories, they can only become synonymous with barbarism."

After saying that, I ignored Tianmeng again and continued to read the manuscript in my hand.

This direction that you have been thinking about is rendered with a touch of blood red and a white curtain connecting heaven and earth.

Just like the overwhelming lava has opened, it is a scene beyond anyone's imagination. Any words describing natural disasters can be used under it, and it also fits everyone's imagination of the underworld.

Fortunately, you did not give up communication during the battle, and the other party was not a barbarian who only knew how to fight. You finally figured out the reason why the other party had so little hatred.

Every time we obtain the affairs in the ocean, we always have to pay the price of one or two lives.

When the earth dragon turns over, you look in the direction you have been looking at for decades - you have no time to care about Shrek City in ruins.

Really knocked down.

People were already looking for him quickly. Pang Wanshu could probably find someone who could cross the small sea under the Douluo Continent.

Yes, even if you are titled, even if you can fly - you can't fly, you can only be like a special person, falling and falling with the heart-stopping trembling.

The Mingdetang library is comparable to it. After all, the sun and moon's records about Douluo only lasted seven thousand years.

The library in Shrek's inner courtyard can undoubtedly be called the library with the rarest collection of books and the least secret records under Douluo Xiaolu.

You understand very well that this is the scene of a volcanic eruption, and this red color is lava.

There is really no one among them. You have seen the same soul master staring at you from a distance. We also have soul rings and exude the unique light of martial souls.

The first meeting is not a good or bad one, even if we use different language and different words with you. There is no problem in your communication, but we do not have deep-seated hatred or hostility towards you.

A seemingly important issue that few people ignore when it comes to soul masters is just like every time the salary is spent, it is discovered that the real cost is only a small part of the krypton gold game, but it is a daily expense that is inconspicuous but frequent and large.

That's not surprising.

It's strange that no one can cross the small sea? Or is it good or bad?

This day was not as wrathful as the gods, and the whole ground was shaking, and everyone was falling and rolling, no matter they were soul masters, no matter what their cultivation level was.

Like a miracle.

Forget it, this is also not a topic for in-depth discussion.

"Tsk, he still has so few senses. I'm exaggerating." The big cat transformed into Tianmeng licked its paws. The soul beast was wild and barbaric. I wanted to struggle. "Brother, I just don't think it through. He's going to

Learn the self-created soul skills that Pang Wanshu has collected over thousands of years, as well as the bottom-of-box skills, and read those history books."

But those are all important. You are waiting for the lava to cool down, but your heart is as cold as the lava. For decades, you are still not sure that this side of the white smoke is also a small continent.
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