Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

In the end, Ye Qifeng followed the golden crocodile to the worship hall.

Bibi Dong also returned to the Pope's Palace.

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

If Ye Qifeng didn't come out, she would go to Qian Daoliu for an explanation.

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After two minutes.

As a Super Douluo, Jin Crocodile is very fast.

With Ye Qifeng effortlessly, he arrived at the worship hall in less than two minutes.

Ye Qifeng saw Qian Daoliu standing under the huge lifelike statue of a six-winged angel with his back turned to him.

"The big offering, I brought the people."

The golden crocodile first bowed to the angel statue, and then said to Qian Daoliu, "However, the Pope also wants people, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult."

"It's okay." Qian Daoliu waved his hand and said lightly.

"Then I'll say goodbye first." Golden Crocodile finished, and then backed out.

His work has been done.

The next thing, just leave it to the big worship.

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

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

He had read 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 were then handed over to the orphanage to be raised.

He is a childhood sweetheart with Bibi Dong's disciple Hu Liena.

He has a good relationship with his granddaughter Xiaoxue.

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

At a young age, he had already read all the classics in the collection room of Wuhun Hall, and had a unique understanding of Wuhun.

Unexpectedly, he has really developed a little doorway, which is a bit impressive.

Xiaoxue's fourth spirit ring, at the instigation of this kid, absorbed a ten-thousand-year-level spirit ring. When his granddaughter stubbornly asked, he was very angry.

Fortunately, although the process was difficult to absorb, it was successfully absorbed without any risk.

In the end, nothing happened, otherwise he would definitely smash this kid with one palm.

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

"This is Qian Daoliu, which is enshrined in Wuhun Hall. What's your name, child?" Qian Daoliu looked at Ye Qifeng with a kind face, pretending not to know him.

Ye Qifeng is neither humble nor arrogant. It stands to reason that he should kneel, but he did not want to kneel Qian Daoliu, just bowed and bowed, and then reported his name:

"My name is Ye Qifeng."

In Ye Qifeng's eyes, Qian Daoliu looked 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 real age was already over a hundred years old, and he was only a few years younger than the Golden Crocodile who brought him here just now.

Qiandao Liu's clothes are simple, and it seems to give people a comfortable feeling of calm and tranquility.

However, Ye Qifeng could vaguely sense an unusual aura from Qian Daoliu. An extremely terrifying aura like an abyss, it should be the divine power of an angel.

"As expected to be one of the three remaining Limit Douluos in the world, if he uses the angelic power in his body, his strength is considered to be in the realm of demigods." Ye Qifeng secretly said in his heart.

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

Qian Daoliu didn't like to kneel down and salute, so he looked at Ye Qifeng politely bowing to him, and he was a little satisfied, not stingy with his own appreciation.

"If you can, release your martial spirit, and this seat will help you take a look." Qian Daoliu put forward his own thoughts.

"no problem."

Ye Qifeng froze for a moment, and then summoned his martial spirit according to his words.

Of course, there was no vision. Under the control of Ye Qifeng, the martial spirit was suspended in his left palm, emitting a pure dark aura.

Ye Qifeng has a feeling that as long as he thinks about it, the vision of the heavenly phenomenon can be seen at any time.

It's just that the movement is too loud and it looks quite bluffing. He feels that it is unnecessary, and it is better to keep a low profile.

Seeing that Ye Qifeng has summoned the martial spirit.

Qian Daoliu's huge spiritual power was stimulated, and he felt the martial spirit of Ye Qifeng carefully, and came to the conclusion in his heart:

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

"The level of the martial spirit is higher than mine, and it is the same level as Xiaoxue's. It belongs to the best of god-level martial arts."

"With such a talent, as long as it is cultivated well and the chances are good enough, there may not be a chance to surpass me and reach the god-level realm that I can only hope to reach."

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

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

"When Xiaoxue takes charge of the Spirit Hall in the future, she just needs someone to assist her. This kid is a good choice."

"With his talent equal to Xiaoxue's, he is a good match for Xiaoxue. From the observations over the past two years, this kid's character is not bad, he is qualified to be his grandson-in-law, and it is not a bad idea to marry Xiaoxue to him."

"It's just that this kid has a close relationship with that woman, Bibi Dong, and is a childhood sweetheart with her apprentice, so it's a little troublesome."

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

"My relationship with Bibi Dong is not that good, so if I offend you, I will offend you. However, you can't use force. It's best to let him join the worship hall willingly."

Thinking about it, Qian Daoliu was a little moved, and when he looked at Ye Qifeng's eyes, it suddenly became different.

With certainty in his heart, Qian Daoliu carried his hands on his back, with a faint smile on his face, and said:

"According to this seat's judgment, your martial spirit is at the 20th rank of innate spirit power, and belongs to the best of god-level martial spirits."

"What? Twenty-level innate soul power? The best of god-level martial arts?" Ye Qifeng was stunned when he heard this.

He guessed that his martial soul might be a god-level martial soul, but he didn't expect it to be a twentieth-level innate soul power.

Because god-level martial arts are also divided into strong and weak.

For example, Qian Renxue has the highest quality spirit in the last three generations, with a 20th-level innate soul power, followed by Qian Daoliu, who has a 15th-level innate soul power, while Qianxun has the highest quality spirit. Ji Ze is the one who pulls the hips the most, with a tenth-level innate soul power, and Qian Xun Ji's martial spirit can be said to be the lowest existence among god-level martial arts.

"I'm at the 20th level of innate soul power, doesn't it mean that my talent is the same as Qian Renxue?"

Ye Qifeng couldn't help but be surprised, the originally calm expression also solidified for a moment at this moment, "Also, I feel like inside my body..."

"That's right," Qian Daoliu said with a faint smile when he saw Ye Qifeng's stunned look, "This seat's judgment can't be wrong, your talent is really good."

"It's just, your martial soul... it seems a bit strange."

"It looks like a shadow formed by a dark fire, but it doesn't have the temperature and burst of fire, and it doesn't have the coldness of dark attributes. Instead, it gives people a very gentle and peaceful feeling."

Qian Daoliu didn't understand, he had never seen such a strange spirit.

At this time, Ye Qifeng said:

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