Strongest War Chant

C18 Greeting to the Elder



C18 Greeting to the Elder

As the "Silver Shuttle Flying" neared, one of the dozens of black-triangular aircrafts guarding the hall, the leader of which was pulling out, arrived. At the same time, the communication equipment in the "Silver Shuttle Flying" cabin also rang:    

    

"Hello, this is the airspace over the Brilliant Dragon Divine Hall. Please state your identity and the purpose of your visit." A cold voice rang out.    

    

"I am Shangning City Wang Yuanshan." Wang Yuanshan said lightly.    

    

"So it's Hall Master Wang." The voice became much more respectful. "Hall Master Wang, please follow me to the side to berth."    

    

The black triangle turned around and headed towards a large platform on the left of the palace. There were already close to a hundred airships of all shapes and sizes parked there, along with a seven-man team of guards.    

    

Even though they were small in numbers, all of them had a golden Divine Talisman revolving around them. They were all Heavenly Sound Master s.    

    

Seeing so many Heavenly Sound Master s in one go, Wu Shuang could not help but be shocked.    

    

After becoming a Heavenly Sound Master, there would be a Divine Talisman. This stage was known as the 'Essence Realm', and each realm in the Heavenly Sound Master had three periods after middle school. One Divine Talisman in the early stages of the 'Essence Realm' and three in the later stages.    

    

Above the Primal Chaos Realm was the Rhythm Flowing Stage. At this time, the Divine Talisman had transformed into a flowing golden melody, which was also called Divine Charm.    

    

Above that was the Profoundness Finding Stage Realm. Its charm had further increased to the Battle Song Aura, and it was called the God's Ring. As for the higher level realms, Wu Shuang only knew a few names: Good Fortune, Path of Harmony …    

    

Black Triangle and "Silver Shuttle Flying" stopped on the platform. A young man wearing a black uniform came down from Black Triangle and quickly ran to Wang Yuanshan and the others who had just got off the plane. He saluted and said, "Hall Master Wang."    

    

"Yes." Wang Yuanshan nodded, "Is Elder Cui in the branch hall?"    

    

"It's inside. May I know what Hall Master Wang is up to this time?" the man asked.    

    

"Oh, I've brought a junior with me to recognize her." Speaking of Wu Shuang, Wang Yuanshan smiled.    

    

The man looked over and nodded at Wu Shuang with a smile. He waved his left hand and said, "Please follow me."    

    

After escorting Liu Tie and the others to the entrance of the hall, the man took his leave. The six Heavenly Sound Master s on both sides of the hall greeted Wang Yuanshan in unison, "Greetings Hall Master Wang."    

    

Wang Yuanshan nodded and walked in with Zhang Peng one after the other. Wu Shuang fell behind and glanced at the two Divine Talisman s encircling the guards. He found it funny that they were not even as good as gatekeepers.    

    

However, he was not discouraged. Possessing the mysterious library, Wu Shuang was confident that his fame would soon spread throughout the world.    

    

Upon entering the hall, there was a grand hall. The walls and roof of the hall depicted the battle scene with the Demon Beast. On the ceiling, there was a bright light that was formed from music notes and melody floating.    

    

On the scarlet-gold tile floor, a wide red carpet with a golden dragon embroidered on it extended from the inside to the door.    

    

In the middle of the hall was a lifelike coiling dragon statue, and on both sides were passages leading to a few places. On the lintel of the dragon stone door were written: Mission, Music Room, Treasure Heaven Pavilion, Training Hall …    

    

At this moment, the hall was filled with people coming and going. Wu Shuang noticed that there was a circular magic formation engraved at the entrance. As long as someone walked past, the magic formation would flash.    

    

"Hehe, this is a composite Warsong Arts Formation. It can detect toxins, radioactive substances, explosive products, etc." Wang Yuanshan explained with a smile.    

    

Wu Shuang nodded and walked through the magical formation. He didn't feel anything was wrong.    

    

The three of them entered the lobby and went directly to the second floor. They walked along the corridor with the stone Hero statue on both sides and headed to the left. They didn't walk far before arriving at the door of a meeting room.    

    

As soon as he entered the meeting room, Wu Shuang noticed the faint image of the landscape floating on the long conference table.    

    

"This is the holographic map of the martial field." Wang Yuanshan explained and then said to the long-haired old man sitting at the head of the table, "Hello, Elder Cui."    

    

Wu Shuang quickly retracted his gaze and bowed to Elder Cui, "Wu Shuang greets Elder Cui."    

    

"Un, well, sit down."    

    

Elder Cui, who was dressed in a grey long robe and had an old-fashioned face, sat up straight and casually pointed to a seat opposite of him.    

    

There were four people sitting there now, a red-faced man and a young man with pigtails, and, a little further on, a skinny old man and a young man with gold earrings.    

    

"Come, come, Brother Wang, come sit with me." The red-faced man greeted warmly, while the skinny old man only nodded.    

    

"Oh, Wu Shuang, this is Hall Master Feng from Milky Way City, and this is Hall Master Liao from Huangfu City." Wang Yuanshan pointed at the red-faced man and the skinny old man as he introduced them.    

    

"Paying respect to Hall Master Feng and Hall Master Liao." Wu Shuang bowed to the two of them in turn, then nodded to the talents they brought. Xiao Que smiled at him, but the gold earrings didn't pay any attention to him.    

    

"Yuanshan, don't be impatient. Wait for me to give us a few instructions, then we can talk about your matters."    

    

After he finished speaking, Elder Cui turned to Hall Master Feng and the others and said: "Feng Ke, Liao Shiping, the two of you have recommended a very good talent. The resources you have obtained next year can be increased by 8%, but Liao Shiping, the Excellent Level Warsong Outfit that you requested cannot be given to you."    

    

The so-called Warsong Outfit s were weapons, defensive equipment and jewelry that were engraved with a war song. They were divided into levels: Fan, Zhuo, Wang, Sheng, and so on, and had all kinds of mysterious powers. Naturally, their cost was not cheap, and a Excellent Level's Warsong Outfit was at least worth several hundred million.    

    

"Why?" Before Liao Shiping could open his mouth, the gold earrings nearby asked.    

    

"Because you are not qualified." Elder Cui said faintly, "Do you have any objections?"    

    

"I didn't." Feng Ke smiled and shook his head. Liao Shiping remained silent, but the gold earring anxiously shook his arm and said, "Hall Master, please help me..."    

    

"Shut up." A cold light flashed in Liao Shiping's eyes as he bowed his head to Elder Cui and said, "We have no objection either."    

    

"Very good." Elder Cui stopped looking at them and asked for Wu Shuang's information from Wang Yuanshan. He casually looked through it a few times, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Oh? You want to get the upper hand for this young man? "    

    

"What!" Elder Cui's words caused a wave of gasps, and the gold earrings cried out: "Him?"    

    

Ignoring the gold earrings, Elder Cui continued to read. Other than Wu Shuang's basic information, the information also recorded in detail everything that had happened since he became an apprentice.    

    

When he saw that he was promoted to Heavenly Sound Master at the age of sixteen and that the battle song he created was suspected to be of the higher status than Fan Le, this unsmiling Nature Creating Stage expert couldn't help but be moved, as his finger heavily tapped on the evaluation of obtaining the "Warsong Master " qualification.    

    

"Warsong Master " was a title given to geniuses with both cultivation and creation talent. As long as such a person grew up, he would at most be a supreme expert. He would be an existence that every power would fight until their heads bled.    

    

"Yuanshan, is what you wrote here true?" Elder Cui closed the information and looked at Wang Yuanshan with a dagger-like gaze.    

    

"It is absolutely true. I can vouch for it with my dignity." Wang Yuanshan answered very seriously.    

    

"Alright, alright, let's go for the test immediately." Elder Cui suddenly stood up, the few Trunk Sound Talisman s in his hands shot towards the information and immediately turned into a ball of flame, burning the information into black ash.    

    

However, what was even more shocking was the words that came after him: "If you prove that what you said is not false, then next year, Shangning City's resources will increase by 30%, and a mere superior Fan Le is nothing …"    

    


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