Poseidon laughed at himself.

Latio could feel that he was sincere.

The throne was something that countless soul masters dreamed of, but for Poseidon, the god who possessed the throne, it was a restriction that restricted his freedom.

"So, in addition to some kind of responsibility, does the throne have a pull that makes the gods unwilling to leave the realm of the gods?"

When Latio was interpreting the throne of the God of Killing, he found some anomalies.

One of them was that once the throne was held by the gods, it would play a role and have a kind of attraction to the realm of the gods.

Poseidon looked at Latio in surprise. He didn't expect that the other party had studied the throne so thoroughly.

"Yes, we have observed that the gathering of gods in the God Realm seems to conform to certain rules. If you want to leave the God Realm, either the priesthood is responsible for patrolling, such as the God of Killing Hypros."

"Or, you have to be like the two gods of goodness and evil, cover up the throne and reincarnate into a mortal body."

Poseidon explained.

Latio nodded slightly, which was similar to what he had discovered so far.

He pointed to the throne of the God of Killing, looked at Poseidon and said, "Then, can you let me observe Mr. Poseidon's throne. I want to simply compare the differences between the two, maybe I can find some secrets from them."

Poseidon smiled heartily and nodded, "Of course. I am a god who ascended from Douluo Continent. I am younger than those old guys in the God Realm, and I actually have more experience."

"Saint Master Latio, I believe you!"

Poseidon praised bluntly, opened his arms, and a sea-blue "heart" flew out of his chest.

"Boom boom boom...!"

The sea-blue heart beats, containing powerful divine power.

Seeing this, Latio confirmed that although Poseidon, the god of the sea, is also a first-level god, in terms of strength, he is probably far more powerful than the god of death, Hypnos, and the two are incomparable.

He raised his hand and gently touched the heart of the sea god.

Feeling the powerful divine power and truth contained in it, his consciousness actually sank a little.

At this moment, he was more convinced.

The world truth of Douluo Continent actually exists in these god positions.

If you can analyze the god position, you will master the truth!

...

The next day.

After Latio and Poseidon, the god of the sea, finished their discussion, they agreed to meet in the laboratory every three days.

Early in the morning, Qian Daoliu knocked on the door and came in. He brought Poseidon, who was dressed in palace clothes, with a beautiful appearance and extraordinary temperament. His long white hair was draped over his shoulders. There was no trace of old age, but a noble temperament.

After Qian Daoliu came in, he said with a smile:

"Latio, Poseidon is my best friend and is very interested in you. I hope you can do me a favor and not blame us for coming here presumptuously..."

In the past, Qian Daoliu would never say such childish and rash words.

But now that his beloved beauty is in front of him, Qian Daoliu's mature heart has also regained the impulse of a young man.

Poseidon smiled slightly, looked at Latio sincerely, and explained: "Mr. Latio, I admire your talent and wisdom very much, and I have many questions to communicate with you. If you don't have time, I can wait."

Latio looked at Qian Daoliu with expectation on his face and nodded slightly.

"Nothing for now."

Bo Saixi looked happy and nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Latio!"

Qian Daoliu smiled and said, "I'll tell you, Latio will definitely be willing to communicate with you. Bo Saixi, as the strongest sea soul master in Douluo Continent, many of your insights can also inspire Latio."

"...Uh, Qian Daoliu, I would like to ask Mr. Latio for advice alone next. Can you handle your own affairs first?"

Bo Saixi smiled apologetically and asked in a gentle voice.

Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment and forced a laugh, "Ah?"

But he soon reacted and nodded repeatedly, "Of course! It's just right that I'm going to release Tang Chen's two unreliable grandsons. Bo Saixi, you have a good chat with Latio."

"You will definitely benefit a lot!"

Qian Daoliu looked at Latio again and said, "Latio, Bo Saixi is my best friend, please take care of him..."

Then, Qian Daoliu left in disappointment.

Back on the mountain of the Temple of Worship, Qian Daoliu met the captured Haotianzong and others. He had only abolished Tang Hao's cultivation before, and then he even nursed him back to health, and served him well with good food and drink.

This time, a few elders from Haotianzong came to make trouble again, and he dealt with them in the same way.

That is to say, Haotianzong, which was originally full of talents, now only has one Titled Douluo left.

He came to the room, and everyone in Haotianzong looked at him with hatred.

Qian Daoliu said lightly: "If I were like you, I would have killed you long ago. I have done you a favor, and I don't ask you to remember it, but don't be like a wolf cub."

"The Spirit Hall bullied my Haotianzong to this extent! How dare you say this?" Tang Hao immediately retorted angrily.

Qian Daoliu laughed and said, "My only son died in your hands, so can't I take revenge on the Haotian Sect? And if the Haotian Sect could retreat and hide in the mountains earlier, would the Spirit Hall continue to pursue it?"

"You just don't obey the Spirit Hall, and the clash with the Spirit Hall is what you expect."

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly. At that time, although there were not as many Titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall as now, there were more than ten, and what about the Haotian Sect? There was only one Tang Xiao left!

The gap between the middle-level soul masters is even greater. If the Spirit Hall really wanted to kill all the Haotian Sect, could the Haotian Sect escape to the mountains?

Except Tang Hao, everyone else understood this truth, so no one blamed Qian Daoliu for this matter.

Qian Daoliu had a lot to say to them, and continued: "You lost and felt pain, so you knew to run away. In the end, what did you do? It's really embarrassing for that guy Tang Chen!"

"You actually threw the four single-attribute sects out?! If I hadn't pitied them and didn't continue to pursue them, they would have been killed long ago as accomplices of the Haotian Sect and participated in the fight against the Spirit Hall!"

This sentence silenced everyone in the Haotian Sect again.

Yes, if the Haotian Sect is a hard bone for the Spirit Hall, then cleaning up the four single-attribute sects is not a big problem.

But the Spirit Hall still gave up the pursuit.

Even the captured soul masters were treated very well. Among them, the one with the highest status was Yang Wushuang of the Po Yi clan, who became a big figure at the level of cardinal in the Spirit Hall.

Tang Hao felt even more aggrieved after hearing this. He didn't know about this, and he was actually very unhappy!

"Now, I have destroyed your cultivation. At least in my eyes, our grudges are written off. The Spirit Hall will no longer pursue the Haotian Sect. But if you continue to target the Spirit Hall, I will not show mercy anymore!"

Qian Daoliu said coldly.

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