Douluo: I, the Son of the Sea God Pavilion, Peerless in the World

Four days later.

In a small border town in the north, amid the cold wind and drifting snow, two figures that were unfamiliar to the locals appeared.

One of the figures was an old man, leading a white horse, leaving no trace in the snow.

Sitting on the white horse was a young man who was shivering from the cold even though his body was tightly wrapped in a thick white velvet sweater. It was hard to see his face. But judging from the temperament revealed in every move, he should be some kind of noble son. Or a disciple of a sect force.

The old man beat his waist and walked slowly on the snow, causing the town residents who occasionally passed by to turn around and sigh, muttering:

"This old man is really not afraid of death. He is still wearing such thin clothes in this ice and snow."

"The man on horseback is also very heartless. He is riding a BMW and wearing a precious mink coat, but he is not even willing to buy a piece of clothing to keep out the cold for his servant. Tsk tsk."

Some well-meaning people also reminded them:

"We are already the northernmost town. If you go further north, you will enter the territory of the Far North. There are some powerful creatures living in the Far North. Once you encounter them, your life will be in danger. Just stop. .”

The old man exhaled a white breath, beat his waist, and said lightly: "Thank you for your kindness, but we just want to go to the far north. We are an expedition team coming from the south."

"I'm 80 years old. I should have retired a long time ago. If my waist is weak, you still dare to go into the far north and follow other people's adventures. Are you willing to die?"

The man glanced at Moon, shook his head, and thought that the old man was hopeless, so he left.

If others knew that Dragon God Douluo, the majestic master of the Poseidon Pavilion, was ridiculed like this by a passerby, their jaws would probably drop.

Is Moon afraid of the cold?

The answer is no. The one who is really afraid of the cold is Su Qingfeng.

These passers-by felt sorry for Mun En, who was wearing thin clothes, but they didn't know that Su Qingfeng, who was wearing a coat and riding a white horse, was the poor one.

The temperature in this town has dropped to minus ten degrees Celsius, which is a kind of torture for Su Qingfeng, who has no martial soul and has just awakened his soul power.

Going further north, the temperature will continue to drop, and it may reach minus 50 or 60 degrees Celsius. It can be said that dripping water turns into ice, which may make Su Qingfeng's life worse than death.

"Qingfeng, don't be afraid. Shivering is not in line with your immortal temperament. Cheer up."

"What does this temperature mean to a soul master? Once you gain the power of ice, you will understand how beautiful this world is!"

Moon comforted Su Qingfeng and said.

Su Qingfeng said speechlessly: "At least I'm not a soul master now?"

"Hahaha, good disciple, come on, come on, we have arrived at the edge town of the Far North. If we walk another one or two hundred kilometers, some hundred-year-old spirit beasts will appear. Soon you will become a real The soul master, the soul master world will usher in a legend!"

What Mu En said was even more exciting than Su Qingfeng. He had taught many disciples in his life, and all of them had achieved remarkable achievements.

Ming Feng Douluo Yan Shaozhe, the vice president of the Martial Soul Department of Shrek Academy, the most powerful soul master academy on the mainland!

Martial God Douluo Xian Lin'er, the deputy dean of the Soul Guidance Department of Shrek Academy, the most powerful soul master academy on the mainland!

They are all worshiped beings, and they have all been taught by Moon.

But for some reason, Moon had a hunch that Su Qingfeng would surpass them all!

"Huh~"

As they walked forward in the wind and snow, Su Qingfeng breathed out a breath, which instantly condensed into mist in the air.

"How many years do you plan to let me absorb the first soul ring? Four hundred years? Or five hundred years?" Su Qingfeng asked Munn.

"Alas..." Moon shook his head.

"Too high? Why are you sighing?" Su Qingfeng was a little confused.

"I thought you, Qingfeng, were an unparalleled talent, but I didn't expect you to be so cowardly. A four- to five-hundred-year-old spirit ring, is that worthy of your status? Is it worthy of your martial spirit? Let go of you. imagination!"

Moon encouraged.

Su Qingfeng glanced at Mu En: "Didn't you say that the limit life of the first soul ring is four to five hundred years?"

"You actually understand this? It's beyond my expectation."

Moon was surprised and said, "Four to five hundred years is indeed the limit for an ordinary soul master's first soul ring. Beyond this period, it is easy to die suddenly during the absorption process."

"So you actually want me to die suddenly?" Su Qingfeng was speechless.

"Oh, my good disciple, how could the teacher be willing to let you die? I told you, that is an ordinary soul master, and you are not an ordinary soul master.

First, you have a field to accompany you. Secondly, I have investigated and found that your martial spirit is very powerful. Even my martial spirit feels insignificant and its endurance is very high. Third, when others absorb the first soul ring, they are basically 6-10 years old. You are almost twelve years old, and your bones and body strength are relatively good. "

Moon explained the reason, "So, Qingfeng, you are a blessing in disguise. Although you started much slower than others, you will start much better than others."

"I plan to find a thousand-year soul beast for you."

"Oh, how old is your first soul ring?" Su Qingfeng asked calmly.

Moon: "Yes, a century-old yellow ring. But don't underestimate your master. Your soul ring configuration is among the best in the entire continent."

Su Qingfeng: "(ー_ー)Uh! Why do I think you still want me to die?"

"Qingfeng, you must trust me as a teacher! Besides, as the Holy Son of Poseidon Pavilion, how can you be cowardly?"

Moon was serious. As the strongest person in Shrek Academy, how could he deceive his apprentice?

"Okay, teacher, have you ever seen a hundred thousand year soul beast?"

Su Qingfeng suddenly pulled the white horse under him. This was an ice horse that could run wildly and survive in the cold environment. Moon bought it specially for Su Qingfeng to travel, and it was expensive.

Facing Su Qingfeng's eyes that looked like the vastness of the starry sky, Mu En hesitated a little and swallowed:

"Of course I have."

"Then can you beat a hundred thousand year soul beast?"

"Of course, dear disciple, do you want to see my master's hundred thousand year soul ring? There are more than one. I guarantee you will be shocked."

Mu En really wanted to be admired by Su Qingfeng.

But Su Qingfeng was indifferent and continued to ask: "What about more than 300,000 years?"

"Three hundred thousand years? Why do you ask? It should be possible. But a soul beast of this age will be very dangerous for you."

When he heard that it was more than 300,000 years ago, Moon became a little uneasy.

The most important thing is that my disciple seems to have seen something big in the world. He casually talks about one hundred thousand years or three hundred thousand years. I don't dare to say such a big thing. Is it because I asked him to absorb the thousand-year soul ring and he was scared out of his wits?

"What about seven hundred thousand years?" Su Qingfeng asked again.

Mu En looked at Su Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, are you crazy? Are you stupid from the cold?"

"You just say you can't beat me, right?"

How could he lose his prestige in front of his disciples?

Munn replied decisively: "Of course, I am not afraid of even the most powerful soul beast."

"That's good, teacher, you must protect me!"

Su Qingfeng rode a horse and galloped away on the far north ice field.

Moon was a little confused. What on earth was this kid thinking?