Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as the Rock King Emperor, Wandering the Mortal World

Chapter 280: Clouds yearn for her garments, flowers for her face; spring breezes caress the balustrade, heavy with dew.

As soon as Zhongli and Paimeng entered the city, an old man in golden armor greeted them with a smile, causing their eyes to twitch involuntarily.

As expected of the God of War, even the Spirit Hall has his acquaintances.

After a moment's thought, and seeing Paimon's longing gaze, Zhongli finally followed Yueguan.

It doesn't matter where you stay; whether you stay at Yue Guan's house or stay at an inn, it makes little difference to Zhong Li.

"I can't refuse such hospitality!"

Zhongli cupped his hands in a gesture of respect, which already represented his attitude.

"That's great, Zhongli!"

Paimon was overjoyed; Xue Qinghe had indeed not lied to her.

Before long, Zhongli and Paimeng followed Yueguan toward his residence.

As for the participating teams, they could only watch, then follow the instructions and arrive at the inn to rest.

The Star Luo Empire's team members arrived in Wuhun City a few days earlier than the Heaven Dou Empire's team, and they were already impatient.

The Heaven Dou Empire needs two days of rest to recuperate. The draw will begin on the third day, and the competition will officially start on the fourth day.

In other words, everyone still has three full days of rest.

Unlike the qualifiers and qualifying rounds, the finals and qualifying rounds don't have many rounds in total, so there will be plenty of time to rest.

However, the rules of the finals are very cruel; once you lose the game, you will be eliminated.

This is why the competition only lasted a few rounds.

In the finals, every game will be played with all our might.

Behind the Papal Palace are the residences of most of the elders, and at the deepest part is a hidden shrine.

The Temple of Angels is located in the center of the Hall of Worship.

At that moment, in the Temple of Angels, an old man suddenly opened his eyes, a meaningful smile on his lips.

"Has he finally arrived?"

He was very patient while waiting for this Martial God Douluo.

In the past, he would have long since left the Hall of Offerings and gone to Heaven Dou City to witness the prowess of this Martial God Douluo.

"The God of War Douluo?"

Qian Daoliu shook his head and murmured, "The words 'Douluo' should be removed!"

How strong can a level 99 person be? Doesn't Qian Daoliu know that?

Even with his full-force attack, he found it extremely difficult to break through the walls of Heaven Dou City. (doge)

That's indeed how the combat power is on the Douluo Continent.

But Zhongli could crush a mountain with ease!

Even a level 99 Peerless Douluo could never do this.

Then it can only be a deity.

Martial God Douluo, Martial God!

"I thought Xue'er would be the only person in the past ten thousand years to possess the potential to become a god, but I never expected..."

Besides Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong also possesses the potential to become a god.

Before them, this Martial God Douluo had actually become a god without saying a word...

This truly surprised Qian Daoliu.

He's at level 99, the pinnacle of humanity.

However, he did not sense the oppressive aura of the other party when they became gods, which left Qian Daoliu at a loss for words.

"Let's invite this deity to the Temple of Angels tomorrow for a discussion."

After muttering a sentence, the Temple of Angels fell silent again.

Yueguan's residence.

This is a courtyard of moderate size, and there are no other houses next to it.

There are many flowers around the house, all of which Yue Guan has carefully cultivated.

It was a sea of ​​flowers, with a small house inside.

"Clouds remind me of her clothes, flowers of her face; the spring breeze caresses the balustrade, the dew is heavy."

Zhong Li stood at the doorway, paused briefly, and spoke from the depth of his feelings.

Of course, he was only referring to these flowers.

Upon hearing this, Yue Guan was shocked, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

What kind of talent is this?

This God of War is not only a master of martial arts, but also possesses such talent.

Could it be that, apart from the legendary readers, there are other perfect people in the world?

"Okay, okay!"

"As expected of His Majesty the God of War, even a casual remark becomes a timeless masterpiece!"

"Clouds yearn for her garments...flowers yearn for her face!"

"The spring breeze caresses the balustrade... the dew is heavy!"

"Upon careful consideration, it is utterly breathtaking!"

Yue Guan's face was filled with shock.

As an "artist" who loves flowers, he is fascinated by this kind of art.

The flowers are beautiful, but the poems are even more beautiful!

"This poem was not written by me, but rather a spontaneous expression of my feelings."

Zhong Li shook his head and said.

Upon hearing this, Yue Guan rolled his eyes. Did he not know whether such a poem existed in the world?

It was obvious that Zhongli was just fooling him.

"Your Majesty, God of War, I wonder if there is a sequel to this poem?"

"The poem is good, but I always feel that something is missing."

Yue Guan stroked his chin and asked in confusion.

He would never have said that if he wasn't quite familiar with Zhongli.

"Of course there are."

"If we don't meet on the summit of Mount Qunyu, we'll meet under the moon on the Jade Terrace."

"Hiss~"

Yue Guan gasped. He had thought the poem was praising the flowers, but he felt it wasn't that simple.

If this poem were recited to a woman, what woman could resist being moved?

What a talent! Your Majesty the God of War is truly a genius!

In the Douluo Continent, talent is said to be ten dou, and the Martial God alone possesses twelve dou. The world owes him two dou!

"If we don't meet on the summit of Mount Qunyu, we'll meet under the moon on the Jade Terrace."

"What a beautiful poem..."

At this moment, Yue Guan looked at the hundred flowers blooming in competition and didn't find them beautiful at all.

It's as if he's entered some incredible racetrack!

Flowers may be beautiful, but they will wither.

This poem is now complete, a timeless masterpiece!

Millions of years from now, the name of the God of War will still resound throughout the entire Douluo Continent!

As if she had thought of something, Yue Guan quickly invited Zhong Li and Pai Meng into the courtyard.

"Your Majesty, God of War, please wait a moment. Some cooked food needs to be prepared fresh. I'll be right back."

After Yue Guan left, the first thing he did was to find the chefs and instruct them on what food to prepare.

The second thing was to copy Zhongli's poem and have it spread throughout the entire Wuhun City.

Fortunately, he had asked about the poem's title beforehand.

Although he didn't understand the tune of Qingping, he was deeply moved.

"That's strange. Why would Elder Ju have us spread poetry for no reason?"

Although I don't understand why Yue Guan would do this, Yue Guan is an elder of the Spirit Hall and one of the Pope's right-hand men, so I can't neglect his orders.

What if the Pope ordered this?

"Qing Ping Diao, Zhong Li (God of War Douluo)"

"..."

Whether they were locals or contestants from Tian Dou and Xing Luo, they all stared in shock at the "flyer" in their hands.

Initially dismissive, everyone began to read it with seriousness after seeing the name Zhongli (Martial God Douluo).

You won't know until you read it; once you do, you'll be enveloped in a strange feeling.

It was the prosperity and flourishing of a dynasty, a golden age that would last for millennia, and the beauty of women…

Xue Qinghe stared at the flyer in his hand, momentarily lost in thought.

"This, this is that piece of wood... no, this is a stone, can it be written on?"

"Could it be that he wrote this for me?"

Throughout the entire Douluo Continent, Qian Renxue dares to claim the title of the most beautiful woman in the world!

If it's not for her, then who deserves it?

(End of this chapter)