C490 Meeting Lord Mo
C490 Meeting Lord Mo
Sima Nan said, "Don't call me Supervisor Si, just call me Sima Nan. Wu Shuang, there's a great opportunity in front of you right now, let's see if you dare to take it or not."
"What great opportunity?" Wu Shuang's curiosity was piqued as he fixed his eyes on Sima Nan.
"Hur hur, I'll keep it a secret for now. You'll know when we meet at Lord Mo's place." Sima Nan purposely left things unsettled. He stopped midway. Although Wu Shuang was curious, he didn't ask any further.
Along the way, the two only spoke a few words before falling silent.
The capital's Brilliant Dragon Divine Hall was majestic and majestic, and the floating buildings that stood tall in the air seemed to be islands resonating with each other from afar.
Wu Shuang and Sima Nan stood on the teleportation circle. In an instant, the two of them arrived at a magnificent hall, surrounding them were four Heavenly Sound Master s with powerful auras.
Their eyes swept across Wu Shuang's body, then they returned to their original state. Their bodies were straight and cold.
"Follow me." Sima Nan strode forward, the hem of his long windbreaker casually swinging behind him.
Along the way, all the Heavenly Sound Master s that passed by bowed and greeted him: "Supervisor Si Ma."
Sima Nan slightly nodded to everyone who greeted him, looking very amiable. The two of them passed through a corridor and stopped in front of a very high security elevator, which was also guarded by the Heavenly Sound Master.
"Supervisor Si Ma, please show your plate" A Heavenly Sound Master walked up and stopped the two of them. He belonged to the same department as Sima Nan and received an order to not see anyone because people could be used as tokens, but this token could not be fake.
Sima Nan nodded, his five fingers extended upwards, and a Dragon Head Token appeared in the middle of the Trunk Sound Talisman.
Every scale on the dragon head was carved from musical notes, and they were also personally carved by Emperor Fu. Unless one was bestowed them, they could not be used. Otherwise, they would be instantly killed by the power within.
"Yes, Chief Si, please." Heavenly Sound Master stepped back, and the elevator door opened with a ding in the direction of his extended arm.
Sima Nan glanced at Wu Shuang, and the two of them walked into the elevator together.
As soon as he entered the elevator, Wu Shuang noticed something strange. There weren't any buttons on the floor, only the one to open and close the elevator door.
After Sima Nan pressed the button, the elevator doors closed at a uniform rate without any defenses. A ray of Warsong Arts Formation suddenly appeared under the feet of Wu Shuang and Wu Tie, and their bodies disappeared under the surging of the two black and white notes.
"Teleportation array? It doesn't look like it, but what exactly is this? " Wu Shuang's consciousness was still continuing. The next moment, he arrived at a world that seemed like it was painted with ink.
Everything here was black and white, including the slender figure standing in front of him, dressed in white, with black hair and his back facing forward.
"Sima Nan, you can leave first. I have something that I need to talk to this little friend in private."
The slender figure was Lord Mo. He had his left arm behind his back and a long brush in his right hand that looked like a long spear. The black notes on the tip of the brush turned into thick ink and danced with him.
"Yes, your subordinate will take his leave." Sima Nan turned around and left without saying anything else.
Only Wu Shuang and Lord Mo were left alone in this ink world. Lord Mo did not speak and Wu Shuang did not speak either. The tacit understanding between the both of them lasted for ten minutes.
It was only when Lord Mo finished his sentence that he asked, "Wu Shuang, do you know why Elite Training Camp has yet to find you?"
"I don't know." Wu Shuang said succinctly.
"Because I stopped them." Lord Mo turned around, his black hair hanging down naturally. His face was neither stunning nor ordinary, but it revealed an ethereal and gentle look.
Somehow, the moment Wu Shuang saw him, a word appeared in his mind: mediocrity.
Seeing that Wu Shuang still had a calm expression, Lord Mo asked in amusement, "Hur hur, aren't you curious why I did that?"
"Didn't you call me here to tell me?" Wu Shuang also revealed a smile.
Lord Mo nodded and walked over to Wu Shuang. Only then did the latter realize that Wu Shuang was even taller than he had expected.
"Wu Shuang, I heard that you killed two Demon Commander s?"
"Actually, three." Wu Shuang told the truth and also showed his strength.
Lord Mo looked at him and said, "If that's the case, I have to tell you more about this matter."
"You also know that Elite Training Camp is the cradle that Brilliant Dragon Divine Hall cultivates talented people. However, the true foundation of our Brilliant Dragon Divine Hall is the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land."
"Ancestral Dragon Holy Land?" It was Wu Shuang's first time hearing about this place, so his curiosity was piqued. He quickly asked: "What kind of place is this Ancestral Dragon Temple?"
"You can understand it as the true origin of our Brilliant Dragon Divine Hall. That place is a Ancient Times Ruins, and in terms of the entire Beautiful Sound Realm, it is also one of the largest remnants. I and Fu Hongchen have once trained there."
Lord Mo said in reminiscence, "The Ancestral Dragon Ruins opens once every hundred years, and only the True Dragon is able to stand out, becoming the genius of our Brilliant Dragon Divine Hall!"
"You want me to go to the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land?" Wu Shuang asked.
"That's right. Since the opening of the Sacred Grounds last time, just in half a month or a hundred years, you will be together with ninety-eight other geniuses, and they will all head to the Sacred Grounds together."
Every time the Sacred Grounds open, it can be maintained for three months. After three months, if you are unable to leave, then if you do not die, you will only be able to see the light of day in a hundred years. Amongst Fu Hongchen and I, only the two of us will be able to come out.
Putting aside the origins of the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land, the difficulty was terrifying. Lord Mo might be too low key so the world did not know of his existence, but everyone knew who Fu Hongchen was.
All the geniuses of the same generation, all of them were Heaven's Chosen. In the future, they would all be major powers. However, of the ninety-nine contenders, only two survived. It wouldn't be wrong to say that the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land was the Devil's Cave.
Wu Shuang fell into silence, not out of fear, but out of consideration. With his talent, advancing to the Good Fortune was just a matter of time, what reason would he have to take such a risk?
"Lord Mo, what exactly is in the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land? Can you tell me?" Wu Shuang suddenly asked.
Lord Mo shook his head and said, "Wu Shuang, do you know what the strongest power in Beautiful Sound Realm is?"
"Five great, Green Clothing House, and there's even a reclusive great bull like the Zhuge family?"
Lord Mo still shook his head and said a noun that Wu Shuang had never heard before, "It's from the Sky Spill Dao Palace!"
"Sky Spill …" The Dao Palace? Wu Shuang's brain was running low. If the Sky Spill Dao Palace was the strongest power in Beautiful Sound Realm, then why hadn't he heard of it before?
"Are you surprised?" Lord Mo had already seen through Wu Shuang's thoughts. He smiled and said, "The minimum standard to join the Heavenly Evolution Dao Palace is Nature Creating Stage. It can be said that it is a super power that is formed by all human powers."
"Because they are all supreme experts, the Heavenly Evolution Dao Palace doesn't have a true ruler, only a council of twelve supreme experts. Fu Hongchen is one of them. The decisions of these twelve will determine the future of humanity."
"Then what does this have to do with me going to the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land?" Wu Shuang asked.