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  The pulse of the ocean has emerged, and the natural power of heaven and earth is turning. The opportunity to open the Rosetta Gate ruins has arrived!

  In the center of the pirate island town, nearly a thousand people felt the changes in heaven and earth, gazing up at the ripples that rose in the high sky, staring intently at the intense spatial fluctuations on the altar.

  Rothsman was founded six thousand years ago by a saint named Roths and has been passed down.

  Rosyth was just an unnamed sea area six thousand years ago, but it was named because of the existence of Rosyth Gate. From this point, we can see the former glory of Rosyth Gate. Of course! Time also witnessed the decline of a tradition again.

  The mountain gate of Rosethorn is hidden in the sea vein, not visible to the world. It is a strange space built by the Rosethorn saint with supreme power and the rules of heaven and earth. This strange space floats in the alien space at the bottom of the sea with the fluctuations of the sea vein.

  Although this strange space cannot be called a world, it is attached to this vast and rootless world, so this space is exceptionally stable, its interior is exceptionally vast, with mountains, land and rivers stretching for hundreds of miles, making it a rare place of inheritance.

  At this moment, on the altar, a strong spatial fluctuation is emerging because the altar is about to connect with the Rosetta Gate ruins floating in hyperspace.

  On the square, everyone fell silent, quietly watching the rare spatial movement, watching the silent spatial waves surging, and some centenarian old pirates also showed excitement and melancholy on their faces.

  These old pirates were all congenital strongmen, on the pirate island, although they did not have the prestige of the five old masters, but they were high-ranking elders, just like Xiao Bo who had been guarding the hunting building.

  A hundred years ago, these people were still Roser's disciples, far from their current cultivation. In the memories buried by time, this altar was a sacred place for the Roser Sect, a symbol of the Roser Sect in this world, and a place to offer sacrifices to the Roser Saint, who had witnessed the glory and hardships of the Roser Sect.

  However, after the collapse of Rosethorn Gate, all paths leading to it also collapsed, and only this altar will connect with Rosethorn Gate at a specific time, which was once a sacred place but has now fallen into a passage. The old men's eyes showed a gloomy color.

  However, after a hundred years, I will return to the mountains and soil of Rotherham again, so in the midst of melancholy, there is a thread of excitement.

  Lao Lao Ye Zi and the other four old masters stood at the front of the square, with only the national teacher of Yun Luo Guo, Zhou Dian, who had also reached the Xiantian Third Realm, standing alongside them.

  Although there were still many innate strongmen here, and even dozens of innate second-level strongmen, these strongmen did not dare to stand alongside the five pirate old masters.

  Because among the five old masters, Lao Yezi and Xu Lao Yezi's cultivation had already reached the third realm of Xiantian, therefore, only Yunluo Guo Guoshi Zhou Dian was qualified to stand alongside the five old masters.

  From this detail alone, it can be seen that there is a strict hierarchy in this world!

  Wei Ziming and Luo Qing, standing at the back of the pirate fleet, also looked ahead with a curious expression at the intense spatial fluctuations. Although this scene was not a spectacular natural wonder, it was still their first time seeing such a phenomenon, so they showed a look of curiosity.

  Suddenly, both of their expressions changed slightly, and a hint of unusual color appeared on their faces, because they felt that someone was walking towards them.

  They were the last to stand in the pirate group, and those who stood alongside them were only Qian Xue, Xu Yu Dou, Zhu Ji Feng, Luo Jie, Cao Feng and others, five young pirates from the pirate families. However, these people had old grudges with Wei Zi Ming and Luo Qing, so it was impossible for them to come and talk to the two at this time, so the two showed a hint of surprise.

  "Zi Ming brothers! Luo Qing brothers! I have long admired the two brothers' great names, so I came specifically to get to know the two brothers." A handsome young man wearing a suit and tie, walked up to the two of them, with a smile on his face.

  "Who is he? We are just ordinary people, when did we become famous?" This young man had a warm smile on his face, but Wei Ziming vaguely felt that in the heart of this young man, there was a hint of disdain, curiosity and coldness towards him, so he opened his mouth expressionlessly.

  "Haha! Your reputation precedes you! The two of you were just being talked about two days ago, and it's said that the two of you did something earth-shattering in this very square. This young man's smile remained unchanged, exuding an air of confidence that was convincing, as he continued to speak."

  What this young man said was about Wei Ziming and Luo Qing, as well as the five people including E Zhong. Moreover, the young man did not cover his voice and spoke out very frankly.

  This made the five people standing not far away look a bit unnatural, but this young man did not say it directly, and the five people were also extremely afraid of Wei Ziming and Luo Qing, so they didn't make a move, as if they hadn't heard anything, and they didn't even glance over here.

  "Ah! Right, I'm Wu Kuan Hua. I heard that the remains of Rosethorn are about to be unearthed, so I came to take a look." The young man with Chinese features continued to speak.

  This young man was the one who had discussed with his uncle Wu Mingfeng how to deal with Wei Ziming and quietly plot against him, taking the turtle shell stove from Wei Ziming's body. The Wu family were actually arch-enemies of the Wei family, seeking revenge for their clan's destruction.

  This young man actually came forward to get acquainted with Wei Ziming at this time, and did not conceal his surname and name at all. Such behavior is indeed surprising.

  His uncle was nearby, quietly looking this way with an unreadable expression, but it could be seen that he acquiesced in Wu Kuanhua's behavior.

  "Wu Kuan Hua?" Wei Zi Ming muttered the young man's name to himself, while sensing that his emotions were not matching what was on his face. A faint glimmer of insight flashed in his mind, but it disappeared as quickly as it appeared.

  Wei Ziming did not guess that this person was the one who had destroyed his family, Wei's arch-nemesis. After all, the Wu family's destruction of the Wei family had occurred more than a hundred years ago, and Wu was a large clan name. Moreover, he had come forward to strike up a conversation, so Wei Ziming did not think in this direction for the time being.

  Although Wei Ziming didn't think of these things, he could feel the hostility hidden deep within this person's heart, so he knew that this person was not good-hearted, and thus carefully sized up Wu Kuanhua.

  This person was only in his early twenties, with sword-like eyebrows and a high nose, eyes like stars, and a handsome face. He wore elegant clothes, exuding an air of nobility. What made Wei Ziming feel solemn was that the aura on this person's body had a flavor that blended with the surrounding space.

  Wei Ziming had only experienced this kind of feeling on the bodies of congenital strongmen, so it seemed that this person's cultivation had already reached the congenital realm, and was also the youngest congenital strongman Wei Ziming had ever seen.

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