Douluo: Reincarnation of the Rock King, Wandering in the Mortal World

Chapter 530: Once separated, it will be passed down for n generations, people will still be there after they leave

"I... lost..."

Tiandou City, suburbs.

Tartaglia lay on the ground, mumbling weakly.

He never imagined that after just not seeing his old friend for a few years, he had become so powerful.

Even if he used the Demon King's Armor, he was still no match for the opponent.

He has obviously worked so hard, is it not enough?

"As expected of you, my old friend!"

If you can't beat him, you just can't beat him. Tartaglia didn't make any excuses. If you lose, you lose.

He just didn't work hard enough.

"I look forward to our next battle. By then, I will definitely be much stronger than I am now."

As a battle maniac, failing again gave Tartaglia more fighting spirit.

Yingmei put away her "special weapon", walked to Dadalia and stretched out her hand.

Seeing this, Tartaglia also stretched out his hand and was pulled up by Yingmei.

"My strength was sealed before. Now that the seal is lifted, it's normal that you are not my opponent."

Ying said very honestly.

You know, in her prime, she might have been able to fight that person, but even if she was defeated and sealed in the end, she was still no match for this young man in his twenties.

After hearing this, Tartaglia was slightly stunned and a little confused.

But he did not give up his desire to fight.

"Old friend, wait for me to practice hard, and next time, I will either win or lose less miserably!"

"You……"

Yingmei shook her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

She has experienced many worlds and met many geniuses, and Tartaglia is one of them.

Being able to become the executive officer of Winter Solstice at this age also shows how strong his ability and talent are.

Unfortunately, he is not immortal after all.

But his life will definitely be wonderful.

"Then you have to work hard, I'm very strong!"

Yingmei put her hands on her hips, smiled disdainfully, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

No one watched the battle between the two, but the result is known to everyone.

From the beginning, Tartaglia had no chance of winning.

If Ying's seal had not been lifted, he would still have the strength to fight, but if Ying's seal had been lifted, he would have no chance.

"I will work hard!"

When the two of them walked towards Tiandou City again, Zhongli and Hutao were choosing a shop.

In a place like Tiandou City where every inch of land is valuable, most of the shops belong to the royal family and the Jiubao Liuli Sect.

Although the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is gone, Ning Fengzhi and others are still alive, so these shops are still the finances of Ning Fengzhi and others.

Of course, there are also some private shops. It doesn’t mean that the royal family and the Nine Treasures Liuli Sect monopolize all the shops.

To open a shop like Wangshengtang, the best direction is naturally the west, followed by the south.

The sun sets in the west, and I rest in peace...

Regardless of the meaning, it is a good idea to choose either of these two directions.

Therefore, Hu Tao decided to choose the southwest direction as the address of the Hall of Rebirth.

"I have met the Emperor..."

"Good afternoon, Emperor!"

Passersby he met would always greet Zhongli with a smile. Zhongli had long been accustomed to this and would respond one by one.

"Zhongli Keqing, even in another world, people still respect you so much."

Seeing this, Hu Tao turned her head and said to Zhongli.

Today is different from the past. Hu Tao is already in her early twenties, and her voice has changed from that of a girl to that of a mature woman.

Of course, the smooth road remains unchanged.

"Every world is almost the same, strength is respected and character is secondary." "When I have the same power as them, knowledge and experience often become topics of conversation."

“When my power far surpasses theirs, my knowledge and insights are only the tip of the iceberg of their admiration.”

Zhongli said calmly that thousands of years of "life" had made him understand much more than other people.

He has experienced both being strong and being "weak".

Hu Tao was a little confused by Zhongli's words, and there was a gleam of thought in her plum blossom eyes.

She knew that what Zhongli said, "Old Deng", should not be wrong, but the meaning behind it was worth her deep consideration.

The Staff of Homa is not the "heirloom" of Wangsheng Hall, Zhongli is.

Once separated, it is passed down for n generations, and the person is gone but the other remains.

Time seemed to have not noticed him, or rather, to have forgotten him...

With such a guest in the Hall of Rebirth, the Hall of Rebirth will never fall.

“I don’t understand, but I’m deeply shocked…”

Hu Tao shook her head and turned her gaze away from Zhongli.

She skipped towards the street, wanting to take a closer look at the shops.

Although she had been in this world for a short time, she had seen many fights, and when there were fights, people would die.

Therefore, the construction of a hall for rebirth is very necessary.

She couldn't stop people from fighting, but she could let the dead rest in peace...

Zhongli followed behind Hu Tao, like an old father watching his lively daughter.

Although there was no expression on his face, his eyes were unusually gentle.

He watched the girl Hu Tao grow up.

What a pity for her grandfather...

Although this relationship is a bit strange, it is not strange to Zhongli.

Hu Tao's grandfather also grew up with Elder Zhongli, and was even her great-grandfather, great-great-grandfather...

For eighteen generations of ancestors, Zhongli still watched them grow up.

"Douluo Continent is becoming more and more lively. I hope those people can arrive soon."

Zhongli looked up at the sky and thought to himself.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Zhongli and Hu Tao, and "he" looked at Zhongli and Hu Tao with a puzzled look.

Although the clothes of the old and the young are different for men and women, they look very similar, like a unified uniform.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt something was wrong.

"Zhongli Keqing, who is this?"

The person who came was "Xue Qinghe". She really wanted to ask if this girl was Zhongli's daughter, but she didn't say anything in the end.

People like Zhongli, even if surrounded by beauty, still do not have any troubles, but treat each other with respect, like guests, and are good friends.

It was precisely because of this that Qian Renxue was not sure about her guess.

Even though the two of them really look like father and daughter.

"Your Majesty Qinghe."

Zhongli bowed to "Xue Qinghe" and said, "This is Hu Tao, the head of the Hu Hall."

Hu Tao was stunned, stopped and looked towards "Xue Qinghe".

She always felt that there was something strange about this young man, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

Wait, this guy is called Zhongli Keqing?

How did “he” know that Zhongli was their guest official?

"Hello, I'm Hu Tao, the 77th head of the Wangsheng Hall!"

Walnut patted his chest and said confidently.

Then he took Zhongli's hand and said to "Xue Qinghe", "Don't think that Zhongli is just a guest official now. After a hundred years, Zhongli will be the 78th generation head of our Wangsheng Hall!"

I believe there won’t be a 79th generation hall master in the future.

Who can live longer than Zhongli?

(End of this chapter)