Chapter 202 Tang San is dead and burning paper
Shui Bing'er and the others came back quickly, and at the same time an uninvited guest came over.
Bo Saixi.
"What are you doing here?" Yang Poxue asked without any politeness.
Bo Saixi first bowed to Yang Yun and saluted: "Sect Master Yang, it is Lord Poseidon who photographed me coming to apologize to you; now Lord Poseidon has admitted his guilt and accepted the punishment of the God King of Destruction and the God King of Life."
"Compensation will come from Poseidon Island. After we find ten soul bones that are over 30,000 years old, we will personally send them to Potian Sect to express our apology."
After saying that, he looked at Yang Poxue and confirmed that Yang Poxue had the heart of the Poseidon; that is, the aura of the Poseidon. A dim light flashed in Bo Saixi's eyes.
Being inherited by someone else means that his responsibilities will come to an end. In other words, the day when Yang Poxue becomes a god is when he, Bo Saixi, falls.
"Future Lord Poseidon, Poseidon Island welcomes you to come to the island at any time to inherit the position of Poseidon."
Yang Poxue frowned slightly and looked at Yang Yun, and said coldly: "No need to be like this, I am now the master of the Law Enforcement Hall of Potian Sect. If you have anything to say, tell the sect master, the sect master's will is my will."
Bo Saixi did not expect that the Potian Sect was so important in Yang Poxue's heart; nor did she expect that a dignified person who could inherit the throne of Poseidon at any time would be so loyal to a sect master.
Even if this person is the heir to the God King of Destruction.
Judging from Yang Poxue's appearance, she didn't have any intention of surrendering, but she was completely surrendering.
Yang Yun showed a smile at this time: "Bo Saixi, the person you want to see is dead; his body and soul were corroded by the bloody nine-headed bat king, and he died in the inheritance trial of inheriting the Shura God. ”
"The bloody nine-headed bat king was killed by Po Xue again, which can be regarded as revenge for Tang Chen; after all, Po Xue is your benefactor."
Bo Saixi was shocked, and her eyes couldn't help but feel lonely.
He murmured to himself: "Really? It turns out that because of his original sentence, he really went to find the inheritance of the divine throne."
As she spoke, Bo Saixi's appearance began to age rapidly; from a young and beautiful girl to an old woman.
"Now that he is gone, there is no point in maintaining this appearance; let it, let everything pass with time."
"Sect Master Yang, what do you want to say?"
Yang Yun nodded and directly explained his purpose of coming: "The future trials of Poseidon Island to find the successor of Poseidon will be open to members of the inner hall and above of Potian Sect; although these people will definitely not be able to obtain the inheritance of Poseidon."
"But it allows my sect disciples to improve themselves faster."
"From now on, Poseidon Island will become the sea branch of Potian Sect, responsible for helping the sect find hundred thousand year old sea soul beasts suitable to become the ninth soul ring; I will lower the Heart Refining Tower on Poseidon Island to help Poseidon Island People can quickly improve their cultivation level, which also has corresponding benefits for sea soul beasts who are loyal to the Poseidon.”
"I am very much looking forward to the day when there are swarms of great white sharks with hundred-thousand-year-old demon souls. Don't worry, I won't touch them unless they are willing to sacrifice."
Bo Saixi responded one by one.
The successor of Poseidon has been found and confirmed, and the opponent's strength is definitely superior to his; wanting to inherit the position of Poseidon is just within easy reach.
No amount of protest means anything.
So be it.
Yang Yun first went to Poseidon Island to build several heart-refining towers, and placed one on the small islands around Poseidon Island; he asked the Demon Soul Great White Shark family to take care of them.
The number of sea soul beasts is so huge, they have to be put to good use.
There are many more resources in the ocean than on land.
However, due to the fact that their strength will be suppressed at sea, most land soul masters are unwilling to go to sea to obtain these resources and do not have enough strength. Moreover, there are a large number of sea soul beasts that are more than 100,000 years old in the sea, and their strength at sea is terrifying; ordinary super Douluo are no match.
Not to mention ordinary titled Douluo, so wouldn't it be nice to stay on land and guard your own land territory?
In the end, Bo Saixi sat on the highest point of Poseidon Island, looking in the direction of the land in a daze, without saying a word or caring; she just watched quietly.
Yang Yun hugged Shui Bing'er and returned to the boat.
The two were sitting on the deck.
Yang Poxue stood in the shadow behind him, quietly looking at Yang Yun and Shui Binger sitting in front of them in a daze.
Bai Jing stopped at the top of the boat pole and looked into the distance.
The five Titled Douluo were squatting in a corner with some shame at this time, feeling depressed. How come other people were promoted to Titled Douluo in a matter of seconds and were honored as "His Majesty" wherever they went.
As a result, when we got to our side, not long after we broke through, a Deep Sea Demonic Whale King came.
He's not even qualified to intervene in the battle, so he can only watch like this; if Tang San Contra comes up behind him, he can't beat him at all.
What happened to this world?
Shui Bing'er covered her mouth in amusement: "Husband, it seems that these titled Douluo need to be sent out to practice outside; otherwise, they will doubt their own strength."
Yang Yun also felt a little funny, but also felt a little unreal.
Tang San, a son of destiny, was killed by himself so easily?
It seems a little too relaxed.
But just kill her. What else can you think about? The biggest enemy now is Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace; this woman who became extremely crazy after being corrupted by the Rakshasa God.
Commonly known as crazy criticism.
"Husband, are you worried about the Wuhun Palace? The number of Titled Douluo in our sect has exceeded the previous total of the entire continent. There should be no need to fear the Wuhun Palace now, right?"
Shui Binger said with a smile.
Yang Yun nodded in disbelief and said so; but the people at the bottom who would really suffer from the war were the ordinary people at the bottom.
The ideal state of the Potian Sect should be to sweep all enemies across the entire continent with an invincible attitude.
Instead of fighting at the back, several cities and countless people were enveloped in the flames of war.
Living in a fantasy world, even Yang Yun gradually understood the law of survival of the weak and the strong; but if possible, he still wanted to give those people a little more way to survive.
The accumulation of strength is put off for the time being, until Potian Sect has overwhelming strength.
Even the combined forces of Wuhun Palace, Tiandou Empire, and Star Luo Empire are no match for him.
The time has come.
As he spoke, Yang Yun asked softly: "Bai Jing!"
"What's going on with the information about the Zhu family in the Star Luo Empire recently? Why has there been no information coming back recently?"
Bai Jing thought for a moment: "Sect Master, according to intelligence records, Zhu Zhuqing of the Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire has almost controlled more than half of the Zhu family; recently, Zhu Zhuqing broke through the soul saint and is looking for a suitable seventh soul ring!"
"It is said that Zhu Zhuqing's target is a ghost leopard or lightning leopard that is more than 80,000 years old; or other speed-type soul beasts."
(End of chapter)