Douluo: Protect Our Soul Hall

Finally, Ye Qifeng followed Jin Crocodile to the worship hall.

Bibi Dong also returned to the Pope's Palace.

She was a little worried, so she sent the ghost to wait outside the worship hall.

If Ye Qifeng doesn't come out, she will go to Qian Daoliu to ask for an explanation.

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Two minutes later.

As a super Douluo, Golden Crocodile is very fast.

Taking Ye Qifeng with him, he arrived at the enshrinement hall in less than two minutes without any effort.

Ye Qifeng saw Qiandaoliu standing under the huge lifelike statue of Seraph, with his back to him.

"Big offering, I've brought you the people."

Golden Crocodile first bowed to the angel statue, and then said to Qian Daoliu, "However, the Pope also wants people, so I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to deal with."

"It doesn't matter." Qian Daoliu waved his hand and said calmly.

"Then I'll take my leave first." Jin Crocodile said, and then left.

What he should do has been done.

The rest of the matter can be left to the great worshiper.

He also has to go back to take care of his little granddaughter who has just turned two years old.

Qian Daoliu turned around, surprise flashed in his eyes, it turned out to be this little guy.

He had seen Ye Qifeng's information as early as two years ago.

The orphans in the orphanage were brought back to Wuhun City by Bibi Dong and Yueguan six years ago, and then handed over to the orphanage to be raised.

She and Bibi Dong's disciple Hu Liena were childhood sweethearts.

She has a good relationship with her granddaughter Xiaoxue.

In the past two years, Xiaoxue has written to him several times asking for news.

At a young age, he has read all the classics in the Wuhun Palace Collection Room, and his understanding of Wuhun is unique and unique.

Unexpectedly, he actually developed some skills, which is quite impressive.

Xiaoxue's fourth soul ring was absorbed by a ten thousand year level soul ring under the instigation of this boy. When his granddaughter stubbornly made the request, he was very angry.

Fortunately, although the absorption process was difficult, there were no dangers and the absorption was successful.

Nothing happened in the end, otherwise he would have struck the boy with one palm.

Looking at Ye Qifeng now, Qian Daoliu still can't help but secretly pinch his teeth.

"I am Qian Daoliu, the Great Enshrinement of the Wuhun Hall. My child, what is your name?" Qian Daoliu looked at Ye Qifeng with a warm look on his face, pretending not to recognize him.

Ye Qifeng was neither humble nor arrogant. Logically speaking, he should kneel down, but he didn't want to kneel down to Qian Daoliu. He just bowed and saluted, and then said his name:

"My name is Ye Qifeng."

In Ye Qifeng's eyes, Qian Daoliu looked like he was only in his thirties or forties, with a very handsome appearance and a faint smile on his face.

But he knew that Qian Daoliu's true age was already over a hundred years old, only a few years younger than the Golden Crocodile who had just brought him here.

Qian Daoliu's simple clothes give people a calm, tranquil and comfortable feeling.

But Ye Qifeng vaguely felt an unusual aura from Qian Daoliu, an extremely terrifying aura like an abyss and prison, which should be the power of an angel.

"He is worthy of being one of the only three ultimate Douluo in the world. If he uses the angelic power in his body, his strength can be considered as a demigod." Ye Qifeng thought to himself.

At this time, Qian Daoliu said: "Ye Qifeng, right? You are very good!"

Qian Daoliu didn't like the complicated details of kneeling down and saluting. Seeing Ye Qifeng bowing to him politely, he felt a little satisfied and did not hesitate to praise him.

"If possible, release your martial spirit, and I will help you take a look." Qian Daoliu put forward his own idea.

"no problem."

Ye Qifeng calmed down for a moment, and summoned his martial spirit as he was told.

Of course, no strange phenomena occurred. Under the control of Ye Qifeng, the martial spirit was suspended in his left palm, slightly exuding a pure dark aura.

Ye Qifeng has a feeling that as long as he thinks about it, that kind of vision from the sky can appear at any time.

It was just that the noise was too loud and seemed quite bluffing. He felt it was unnecessary and it would be better to keep a low profile.

Seeing that Ye Qifeng has summoned the martial spirit.

Inspired by Qian Daoliu's huge mental power, he felt Ye Qifeng's martial spirit carefully and came to the conclusion in his heart:

"It is indeed a god-level martial spirit, and its innate soul power is level 20."

"The level of the martial spirit is higher than mine. It is on the same level as Xiaoxue's martial spirit. It is the best among god-level martial spirits."

"With such a talent, as long as you cultivate it well and the opportunity is good enough, you may not have a chance to surpass me and reach the god-level realm that is beyond my reach."

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed with fire.

He looked at Ye Qifeng, but his thoughts never stopped:

"When Xiaoxue takes charge of Wuhun Palace in the future, she will need someone to assist her. This guy is a good choice."

"With his talents that are comparable to Xiaoxue's, he is a good match for Xiaoxue. From my observations in the past two years, this boy's character is pretty good. He is qualified to be my grandson-in-law. It would not be a bad idea to betroth Xiaoxue to him."

"It's just that this guy has a close relationship with that woman Bibi Dong, and he's also a childhood sweetheart with her apprentice, so he's a little bit troublesome."

"No, such a good talent must be kept for Xiaoxue!"

"The relationship between me and Bibi Dong is not very good. If you offend me, you will be offended. However, you cannot use force. It is best to let him join the worship hall willingly."

As he thought about it, Qian Daoliu was a little moved, and his eyes looking at Ye Qifeng suddenly became different.

With a certain determination in his heart, Qian Daoliu put his hands on his back and said with a faint smile on his face:

"According to my judgment, your martial soul has an innate soul power of level 20 and is the best among god-level martial souls."

"What? Level 20 innate soul power? The best among god-level martial souls?" Ye Qifeng was stunned when he heard this.

He guessed that his martial spirit might be a god-level martial spirit, but he did not expect that his innate soul power would be level 20.

Because god-level martial spirits also have strengths and weaknesses.

For example, Qianjia's inherited martial spirit Seraphim, among the last three generations, Qian Renxue's martial spirit has the highest quality, with an innate soul power of level 20, followed by Qian Daoliu, with an innate soul power of level 15, and Qianxun

Ji Ze is the one with the lowest innate soul power, and Qian Xunji's martial soul can be said to be the lowest among god-level martial souls.

"My innate soul power is level 20. Doesn't that mean my talent is the same as Qian Renxue's?"

Ye Qifeng couldn't help being surprised. His originally calm expression froze for a moment, "Moreover, I feel like..."

"That's right." At this time, Qian Daoliu saw Ye Qifeng's dumbfounded look and said with a faint smile, "My judgment is not wrong. Your talent is indeed good."

"It's just that your martial spirit... seems a bit strange."

"It looks like a shadow formed by a dark fire, but it doesn't have the temperature and explosion of fire, nor the coldness of darkness. Instead, it gives people a very gentle and peaceful feeling."

Qian Daoliu didn't understand. He had never seen such a weird martial spirit.

At this time, Ye Qifeng said:

"My martial soul is called Shadow. The martial soul formed by the darkest rules, which is the ultimate dark attribute, has a strong suppressive effect on all negative abnormal states."