Douluo: My martial soul is the ten fierce sky horned ants

A week passed in the blink of an eye, and the news that Dong Qing was canonized as the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace spread throughout the entire continent.

Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City, Tiandou Palace.

"Your Majesty, this is the information about the newly promoted Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. After three days, we collected all his information as quickly as possible."

A man wearing light golden armor came forward, holding a golden scroll with sealing fire paint in his hand, and then handed it respectfully to the Emperor Xueye of the Tiandou Empire.

"Well, let's go down." Emperor Xueye's rich and old voice sounded.

He is no longer young, and several princes have died successively, which has also accelerated his aging.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The man in light golden armor bowed respectfully, and then he exited the main hall step by step.

After he leaves.

Emperor Xueye used his fingers to remove the sealing paint, carefully took out the top-secret letter inside, and began to read it carefully bit by bit.

"Dongqing, male, orphan, six years old. According to the descriptions of many villagers, the following information is available,"

The letter begins with a simple line of text, and the source of the information is the oral confessions of the villagers of Shenghun Village.

"The new holy son of Wuhun Palace, Dongqing, was abandoned outside the Holy Soul Village when he was a baby. Fortunately, the head of the Holy Soul Village adopted him and raised him up."

"But when he was growing up, he already showed extraordinary physical fitness. When he was three years old, he was able to drag a giant tree weighing hundreds of kilograms. When he was five years old, his strength was even better. He once fought with a rampaging buffalo.

Wrestling.”

"According to the villager's confession, he had witnessed Dongqing forcefully drag the rampaging buffalo away. No matter how it resisted, it could not break free from his hands."

"According to calculations, pulling down a rampaging buffalo requires at least 1,500 kilograms of divine power with one arm. In other words, the physical fitness of this newly promoted Holy Son of the Spirit Hall is at least that of a level 30 soul master."

"If one absorbs soul rings relative to his physical strength, this new holy son of the Wuhun Palace can absorb at least a thousand-year soul ring."

"And when he awakened his martial soul at the age of six, he not only successfully awakened his full innate soul power, but also possessed a mysterious and powerful mutant martial soul."

"Finally, according to the secret information placed by the empire in Wuhun Hall, about a week ago, the elite soul master academy of Wuhun Hall, senior teacher 69th level soul emperor Mei Xiangxue, senior teacher 50th level soul king Li Yuemei

, the senior teacher, Level 50 martial spirit Li Yuexian, the three of them were absent from class in the morning without any reason."

The entire content of the fire-lacquered letter ends here, with the royal seal of the Tiandou Empire stamped at the back.

"The storm is about to come. The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace and the Saint of Wuhun Palace. It seems that the next generation of Wuhun Palace will be more powerful. However, we in Tiandou Empire and Shangsan Sect do not have an outstanding one now.

Heir."

Emperor Xueye's voice was slightly helpless, and his old face was full of sadness, because even he himself didn't know it.

Ten or twenty years from now, how will the Tiandou Empire, the Star Luo Empire, and the Three Shang Sects, the pinnacle powers of the three continents, deal with the increasingly ambitious Spirit Hall?

Tiandou Palace, Prince's Mansion.

After Xue Qinghe [Qian Renxue] read the secret letter in her hand, she threw it to the ground angrily, and then stepped on it hard.

After she kept crushing it with her feet, it was finally ground into powder.

"I, Qian Renxue, don't care about geniuses or not. No one in this world is more talented than me. It's rare that you send me a letter, but you didn't even say a word of concern about me!!!"

Qian Renxue was so angry that she almost showed her true colors. Bibi Dong actually kept praising her new apprentice Dong Qing's talent in sealed letters.

Although the relationship between Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong has always been very bad, it does not mean that she does not recognize this mother, nor does it mean that Bibi Dong does not recognize this daughter.

No matter what, they are always biological mother and daughter connected by blood. No matter how much they hate each other on the surface, at the critical moment, they are still willing to sacrifice their lives for each other.

At the same time, this is also the reason why the peerless Douluo who is known as the invincible in the sky and the great enshrinement of Qian Daoliu in the Wuhun Palace did not avenge his biological son Qian Xunji.

Because he didn't want to see his only granddaughter, Qian Renxue developed a mother-killing hatred for him, and secondly, he used Qian Xunji's words of self-inflicted pain to comfort himself.

Let me ask, are there a few arrogant and domineering scum who were not spoiled by their biological parents?

Tiandou Empire, Qibao Glazed Sect.

"Rong Rong, don't run around. There is a threshold in front of you. Be careful of falling." Sword Dou Luo Chenxin said loudly.

"Hahaha, no way...Grandpa Jian, you can't catch me..." Ning Rongrong ran forward on her own, causing a burst of laughter like silver bells.

.

Little did I know.

There was really a tall threshold in front of her. Ning Rongrong was not careful and her ankle hit the threshold.

Under the action of inertia, her body flew straight forward. Just when she was about to touch the ground with her face, Ning Rongrong closed her eyes in fear.

"Oh, this little witch Rongrong really doesn't make people worry."

The figure of Bone Douluo Gu Rong instantly appeared next to Ning Rongrong. He picked up her fallen body with lightning speed, and finally realized that Ning Rongrong was safe.

First he was startled, then he cried loudly,

"Uuuuuuuu...Grandpa Bone...Rongrong is so scared!!!" Ning Rongrong cried, and secretly wiped the snot from her nose on Bone Douluo Gu Rong's clean clothes.

"Rongrong is not afraid. As long as Grandpa Bone and Grandpa Jian are here, Rongrong will never be hurt." Bone Douluo Gu Rong comforted softly.

Just when Ning Rongrong was sobbing softly in Bone Douluo Gu Rong's arms, Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, suddenly came over from not far away and handed a secret letter of fire lacquer to Sword Douluo Chenxin who was standing aside.

After some time passed, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin said: "The potential possessed by this holy son of Wuhun Palace is too terrifying. Not only is he innately full of soul power, but he has also absorbed a thousand-year soul ring in the first ring. Among his peers,

, who else is his opponent?”

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said: "Although Rongrong is considered outstanding in the Qibao Glazed Sect, her talent and potential are still far behind compared to the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall."

"What's the point, Fengzhi, I'm not talking about you, Rongrong is a girl, and she doesn't need to compare with this little pervert. When she grows up, she will be taken care of by the two of us. On this continent,

No one dares to bully her yet!" Bone Douluo Gu Rong vowed.

The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?

Ning Rongrong blinked her big eyes curiously, her pupils filled with curiosity about this Holy Son. What kind of person could make Grandpa Bone, Grandpa Jian, and Dad care so much about him?

Driven by curiosity, Ning Rongrong stopped sobbing and said, "Dad, what is the name of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?"

"Dongqing, the east of the east, the green of the sky."