Chapter 1 The Taoist sect is the strongest, and the king's power is endless [Please collect the new book, please read it]
The battle of the gods, the three gods competing for hegemony, all the people in the world are ants, the people are wailing, and corpses are everywhere.
In front of Jialing Pass, white bones stretch for thousands of miles, the road is full of hungry people, and all living beings are in ruins.
That day, a handsome young man wearing Taoist robes appeared out of thin air. He waved his hand and then hugged him with his arms.
As a golden "Sword of Royal Power" pierced the clouds, Douluo Continent once again returned to its former peace.
With a shocking strike of the sword, the color of heaven and earth changed, and all creatures knelt down and surrendered under the light of the sword. The ruthlessness of the sword energy alone was even greater than that of the angel's holy sword.
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Douluo Continent.
Tian Dou Empire, Tian Dou City.
In a courtyard in the northwest.
The autumn wind on the Huai River makes the fallen leaves misty.
"Sister Yu, we are running out of food at home. Remember to buy some."
The speaker was a high-spirited young man with a ponytail and a bright yellow Taoist robe.
The young man has heroic features and a mole at the corner of his eye.
Sitting in front of him was a woman with long green hair and wearing a white robe. The woman has a handsome appearance, with a hint of tenderness shining in her emerald eyes.
Sister Yu stood up, filled a bowl of soup for the young master in front of her and said, "It's getting late. Master, after you finish eating, you can rest early."
Wang Quan Wumu nodded symbolically.
In fact, he does not belong to this world.
Of course, it is not the current king power.
He was originally a time traveler!
In his last life, he traveled through time and became the most powerful king of the Taoist family, Wu Mu.
I originally thought that I had come to the world of fox demons, but I never thought that after coming into contact with the four followers, by mistake, five people actually traveled through time again.
When they first arrived in Douluo Continent, Wang Quan Wumu and his four followers were stunned on the spot.
There are no magic weapons, no monsters, and no reincarnation of Tushan.
Some, there are only so-called soul guides, strong soul masters who can absorb the soul rings of soul beasts.
Memories from the past life flooded into his mind, and Wang Quan Wumu finally understood that this should be the fantasy floor tiles, known as the "Douluo Continent" where the blood realm can penetrate everything.
It didn’t take long for Wang Quan Wumu to accept the fact.
Whether it’s time traveling or rebirth.
This is not the first time I have experienced this.
After a brief understanding, Wang Quan Wumu brought "Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning" to Tiandou City in the Tiandou Empire, and used the only money he had to buy a pretty good courtyard.
Because of the different worlds, the magic weapons of several people turned into martial spirits. Fortunately, the four of them mastered the corresponding four attributes of "wind, rain, thunder and lightning".
If the guess is correct, according to the original plot trend of Douluo Continent, the protagonist group is currently on the way to the Tiandou Empire, and will change the original Lanba Academy to Shrek Academy.
Wang Quan Wumu wiped the grease stains from his mouth and said, "Sister Yu, I'm full. I'll go back and rest first. I'll accompany you to purchase supplies tomorrow morning."
" "Yeah."
Sister Yu nodded happily, even if this world is strange and scary, she is willing to stay with the young master as long as she can.
After clearing away the dishes, Sister Yu returned to her room to rest, looking forward to going out with the young master tomorrow.
In the early morning, the sky is cloudless and the breeze is gentle. Take a deep breath and the fresh air is refreshing.
Wang Quan Wumu, who had finished his training, slowly opened his eyes, looked at his palms, and murmured to himself: "If we follow the training levels in this world, I should have reached level ninety-three by now. Titled Douluo realm." From the moment the "King Quan Sword" transformed into a martial soul, his martial soul no longer needed to hunt soul beasts to obtain soul rings.
According to the improvement of the level and the hardness of the body, the martial soul will automatically fuse the best soul ring configuration for him.
Today, his soul ring configuration is as follows:
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red!
After breaking through level ninety-four in the future, the endurance of the physical body will be increased. Likewise, the life of the soul ring will also be increased. It is like a perpetual motion machine. As long as enough fuel is injected, it will never stop. .
As for the soul bone, he doesn’t have it yet.
Looking back at the beginning, Wang Quan Wumu was given the command of the King Quan Sword at a young age, and was the first person to create the life-burning skill of the King Quan Sword.
Every time this life-burning technique is used, life span will be consumed. It is a pity that it has not been passed down and has not been recorded in the history books.
Later, he had a conflict with his father over the matter of Dragon Demon and Fan Yunfei and was killed by his father with a sword.
It can be considered a miserable life.
I originally thought that my appearance would help Wang Quan Wumu change the current disaster, but I never thought that I would directly come to the world of "Douluo Continent".
It really gives me a splitting headache.
Between thoughts.
Sister Yu’s voice as clear as spring water sounded leisurely.
"Master, it's time for us to set off. If we go late, grandma's vegetables will be robbed."
Sister Yu walked in from outside, holding a pot in her hand Taking the steaming mushroom soup, he said with a smile: "I learned this from the old lady next door, please try it, young master."
Wang Quan Wumu was still tasting the dishes cooked by Sister Yu as usual.
This dish is extremely delicious, and you can feel the perfect combination of rich soup and tender texture when you take a bite.
I don’t know why “Feng Lei Dian” couldn’t stop talking. Maybe, only I can taste the delicacies made by Sister Yu.
Sister Yu put her hands on her chin and watched the young master finish the bowl of vegetables with an expectant look on her face.
After dinner, Sister Yu carried the vegetable basket and followed Wang Quan Wumu out of the courtyard.
The other three people also waited for a long time.
As Master Wu Mu's followers, the four of them are almost inseparable.
They are Sister Yu (Rain), Zhang Feng (Wind), Zhuo Lightning (Lightning), and Zhuo Ming (Thunder)
The gorgeous sunshine shines all over this place. Between the green tiles and red walls, there are teahouses, taverns, pawn shops, workshops, etc. on both sides of the street. There are also many small vendors holding big umbrellas in the open space next to them.
"Master, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll feed it to you later?"
After the words fell, Sister Yu showed a touch of tenderness on her face and smiled happily.
After coming here, Sister Yu no longer has to worry about the rules of the Wang Quan family, let alone the eyes of other powerful families.
She is her, the woman who only protects Master Wu Mu.
Sister Yu not only makes good soup, but also the noodles are chewy and chewy. In all these years, no one has ever eaten the noodles she made.
In her previous life, Sister Yu learned many new dishes from several friends, but before she could cook them for the young master, she traveled to the world of Douluo Continent.
“Okay, remember to keep it light.”
Wang Quan Wumu nodded and responded.
“I understand, I will cook it for you, young master, tonight.”
Sister Yu’s face was full of joy. It was her honor to be able to cook for young master. After all these years, she has been able to cook for you. No one has ever liked to eat her cooking.
(End of this chapter)