Douluo's rotation of the five elements

Half a month later, two reports were transmitted to Tiandou Imperial City one after another.

The Wu family in Notting City rebelled. Wu Qingfeng fought against three strong soul saints. After killing two of them, he looted the city lord's treasury and moved his family to Wuhun City.

The Wuhun Palace dispatched a large number of powerful Contra warriors to force the nobles in each city to pay the Soul Master Support Tax.For a time, members of the nobility with titles from all over the country were in danger, and they petitioned the royal family to seek justice for them.

For several days, the Tiandou court was filled with dark clouds and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Emperor Xueye, who looked slightly haggard, closed his eyes tightly, his face turning green and white.

A silver-haired old man in a crimson ducal dress came out, bowed to Emperor Xueye on the high platform, and slowly said, "Your Majesty, the rebellion of the Wu family is nothing to worry about. The top priority now is to calm the hearts of the local nobles, and Wu The Soul Palace’s move is intended to divide us, and their intentions should be punished. Your Majesty, please allocate funds to make up for their losses."

"Duke Crowe's words are wrong!" Xue Qinghe narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "The soul master support tax is originally paid by all the nobles. Does Duke Crowe mean that I, the royal family, should bear it alone?"

Immediately, another Duke jumped out, casually cupped his hands in front of Xue Qinghe, and said coldly: "The prince's words are too heartbreaking!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I have no such intention!" Duke Crowe broke out in cold sweat, soaking his back.

Old guy, wait until this prince ascends the throne to take care of you.

A trace of undetectable ferocity flashed in Xue Qinghe's eyes.

Only then did Emperor Xueye open his tired eyes, waved his hand, and signaled them to retreat, "The soul master's support tax is as big as the original law. But how long has this been? In just two years, just one Wu Qingfeng can fight alone. The three powerful Soul Saints, don’t forget, they are assisted by the Soul King of the Qibao Glazed Sect, which is enough to make their strength infinitely close to that of Soul Douluo. What about the other members of the golden generation? The older generation has Bibi Dong, and now What’s wrong with Wu Qingfeng and the Golden Generation again? We can’t cultivate talents anymore, right? Will we always be outnumbered by Wuhun Palace?”

The scene fell silent for a while, and those dukes who wanted to take the opportunity to ask the royal family to help them pay the support tax also kept their mouths shut!

Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting on the left side of Emperor Xue Ye with Xue Qinghe, looked gloomy.

"Song Master Ning's condolences, I am equally sad about Hua'er." Then he sighed and said with emotion, "Oh, that Wu Qingfeng is really hateful. Our Tiandou Empire has lost another pillar."

Ning Fengzhi's expression softened a little, and he stood up and saluted Emperor Xue Ye, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

Emperor Xueye stood up and helped him, "We are all one of our own, why should we be so polite. I wonder if Sect Leader Ning has any news about Tang San? Among the younger generation, the only ones who can check and balance the Spirit Hall are the Shrek Seven Monsters."

What a harmony between monarch and minister!Xue Qinghe mocked in his heart.

Unfortunately, according to my information, Wu Qingfeng not only obtained the realm of the God of Death, but was also highly valued by the God of Death.Tang San, whom you regard as hope, is probably far behind him.

How to get him to the Elder's Hall?Xue Qinghe rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly, "Since the competition, he has been taken away by Haotian Douluo. There is no news yet, but the Shrek Seven Devils have made a five-year agreement. Maybe Tang San will come back by then!"

Even though he said this, Ning Fengzhi didn't know for sure that Tang San didn't know about the five-year agreement.

"Yes!" Emperor Xue Ye nodded slightly, "Shrek Academy's funding will be increased by [-]%! Please also ask Sect Master Ning to communicate more with the master. I am vacant for the position of chief soul master of the empire."

When this topic was brought up again, although many people were reluctant, they were not opposed to it.

They and the Tiandou Empire both prosper and suffer.The strength shown by Wu Qingfeng put a lot of pressure on them.

"Okay! I will go to Shrek more and walk around more!" Ning Fengzhi nodded.

Emperor Xue Ye nodded with satisfaction.

Speaking of which, after Wu Qingfeng personally escorted his tribe to move to Wuhun City, he met Bibi Dong.

"His Majesty the Pope, I want some people to go to the Fire Mimicry Training Field." Wu Qingfeng bowed.

"Oh! Are you attracted to the Immortal Mother Stone in Immortal?" Bibi Dong teased with interest.

Wu Qingfeng scratched his head in embarrassment, "I guarantee they won't eat the mother stone."

Bibi Dong chuckled and shook her head, picked up a pen to write down a document, and handed it over together with the token.

"Can I agree to this little thing? Go ahead and work hard to improve your strength. As for the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, you can't deal with it now. Remember not to act rashly. They won't be able to stay around for long, understand!"

"I know, but if Wuhun Palace takes action against Qibao Glazed Sect, count me in." Wu Qingfeng nodded and asked for a spot in the soul hunting operation in advance.

The smile on Bibi Dong's face grew wider and she nodded happily. "Swords are silent on the battlefield. If you are not strong enough then, no one will protect you."

"Thank you, His Majesty the Pope." Wu Qingfeng did not retreat, but took out two large Zhuge Liannu made of dark gold.

"His Majesty the Pope, what do you think of my long-range weapon?"

Bibi Dong took one of them and looked at it carefully. She didn't know how powerful it was, but it looked really good, and the fuselage seemed to be one piece.

Wu Qingfeng grabbed another one, loaded the gun, pointed it at the door and pulled the trigger continuously.

ding ding ding ding~

Although it failed to cause damage to the golden iron gate, its rate of fire really amazed Bibi Dong.

"Oh? How powerful is it?" Bibi Dong became interested, imitated his example, loaded the crossbow arrows, and pulled the trigger.

Another series of dings.

Wu Qingfeng introduced: "This thing is suitable for the army and low-level soul masters. It can break through the defense of the soul sect, but if it is higher, it will have no effect. The Qibao Glazed Sect is also equipped with many similar crossbows, but theirs are smaller. It’s slightly less powerful, but it’s better at concealment.”

"You made this?"

"Tang San gave me a crossbow in Shrek, which can fire 16 arrows in a row. Before going to the Killing City, I modified it. It became bigger and more powerful." Wu Qingfeng explained.

"So, the crossbow arrows in the hands of the Qibao Glazed Sect also came from that Tang San?" Bibi Dong rubbed her chin.

Could it be something researched by Haotian Sect?

"Hmm! They don't have the ability to manipulate metal like me, and the crafting speed is slow, and Tang San is unwilling to reveal the craftsmanship. The number is not large. Only direct members are eligible to equip it."

After a pause, Wu Qingfeng continued to promote, "Compared to the two major empires, what our Wuhun Temple lacks is not the top combat power, but the number of troops at the bottom. This thing allows low-level soul masters to directly have troops comparable to ordinary soul sects. The combat power is a good deal! There are now 50 people in our family who have metallic soul rings. As long as there is iron ore, they can make fine iron crossbows, which are very cheap at 20 gold coins each."

Bibi Dong raised her forehead and smiled bitterly, "After all, I just want money!"

Wu Qingfeng grinned awkwardly, "Hey! It's all for survival. Tang San sold a handful to the Qibao Glazed Sect for 200 gold coins!"

"I know! I will send someone to contact your grandfather about this." Bibi Dong glared at him angrily and waved her hand, indicating that he was fine and left quickly.

......

Settled the family well and opened up financial resources.Wu Qingfeng rode on his beloved little white horse and headed straight to Xikang Town.

The sun and the moon rotated, and he arrived in Xikang Town in just ten days.

"Okay, it's a lot faster." At the entrance of the Wuhun Branch Hall in Xikang Town, Wu Qingfeng jumped off the little white horse that had lost a lot of weight, gently stroked the horse's head, and praised it.

"Help me fatten up the horse." He handed the horse's reins and the Spirit Hall token to the guard.

"Yes, sir." After checking the token, the guard clasped his fists and saluted. "Do I need to arrange a guest room for you?"

"No! I will come back to pick up the horse as soon as possible." Wu Qingfeng shook his head and refused.Head straight towards the Grand Canyon of Death.

Passing through the three-way intersection, the terrain gradually becomes lower, and the light mist surrounds it like a ribbon, and the world is hazy like a fairyland.

It was still a familiar recipe and a familiar taste. This time Wu Qingfeng was not as cautious as last time and kept sprinting.

Moving forward, a dark wind blows in the face, the cliffs on both sides of the bank rise up, and the milky white fog overflows from the canyon in groups, scattering into a piece of soft sand, fluttering and covering the entire world, and the vision becomes extremely narrow.

The phantom of the soul-enchanting sickle appeared between the eyebrows, and a faint death aura shrouded it. In an instant, the dark wind surged, and his body disappeared between heaven and earth.

In the pure white world, there is an altar made of skeletons suspended.

In the middle of the altar, a white figure faced away from him, standing erect and dressed in white as snow.With his white hair flying, he naturally exuded a sharp aura.

So coercive!

Wu Qingfeng stared at this figure and couldn't help but sigh.

"You came!"

A magnetic and ethereal male voice came, pulling his thoughts back.

Is this a joke?

Wu Qingfeng secretly cursed and asked, "The God of Death called me here, who are you?"

"Come up!" The man in white didn't answer, he was minding his own business.

After the words fell, five shiny steps appeared out of thin air. It was impossible to see what material they were made of, and the soul power was completely isolated.

Each step has a different color, namely white, green, blue, red and yellow.

This is... the Five Elements?

Wu Qingfeng glanced at the man in white suspiciously.

Take one step forward and step on the first white staircase.

For an instant, he only felt the golden elements in his body surging. A small black ball came out of his body and floated in the air. Platinum tiger claws appeared together with the illusory runes of the Law of Killing.

Divine thoughts as vast as the abyss enveloped it.Wu Qingfeng felt extremely ashamed as he was naked and being watched by people.

The figure in white with her back to him nodded with satisfaction.

"Did you see something?" Wu Qingfeng asked curiously, never taking his eyes off this pretender.

"Continue!" The figure in white said calmly, but still did not answer him.

mmp

Wu Qingfeng cursed secretly and gave up the idea of ​​communicating with him.

Now I feel like the Death God guy is pretty good even though he's a bit of a hit.

Taking another step, the surging golden element immediately subsided.The fire element began to surge, and the crimson wing runes on the small black ball suddenly lit up.

A new divine thought fell on him, and this time the white-clothed figure made no sign.

Since he didn't feel any discomfort, Wu Qingfeng climbed all the steps in one go without any ink stains.