MTL - Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the Ten Fierce Sky Horned Ants

  Chapter 18, Dongqing, the east of the east, the blue sky.

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

   Heaven Dou Empire, Heaven Dou City, Heaven Dou Palace.

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

  A man wearing pale gold armor stepped forward, holding a golden scroll with sealing wax in his hand, and respectfully handed it to Emperor Xue Ye, Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire.

   "Well, let's go down." Emperor Xue Ye's thick and old voice sounded.

  His age is no longer young, and several princes died one after another, which also accelerated his aging.

   "Yes, Your Majesty."

  The man in pale gold armor bowed respectfully, and then he followed suit and left the main hall.

   After he leaves.

  Emperor Xue Ye rubbed the sealing sealer with his fingers, carefully took out the top-secret letter inside, and began to read it bit by bit.

   "Dongqing, male, orphan, six years old, according to the descriptions of several villagers, the following information can be drawn,"

  The beginning of the letter is a simple line of text, and the source of the information is the confession of the villagers of Holy Soul Village.

   "This new Holy Son of the Wuhun Temple, Dongqing, was abandoned outside the Holy Soul Village when he was a baby. Fortunately, the village head of the Holy Soul Village adopted him and raised him up."

"But when he was growing up, he already showed quite extraordinary physical fitness. When he was three years old, he was able to drag a huge log weighing hundreds of catties across the road. When he was five years old, his strength was even better. wrestling."

  "According to the statement of this villager, he once witnessed Dongqing forcefully dragging the runaway buffalo away. No matter how hard it resisted, it couldn't break free from his grasp."

   "According to calculations, pulling a runaway buffalo upside down will gain at least 1,500 catties of divine power with a single arm swing. That is to say, this newly promoted son of the Wuhun Temple has at least the physical fitness of a thirtieth-level soul master."

   "According to his physical strength, the current highest absorbable spirit ring strength, this newly promoted son of the Wuhun Temple, can absorb up to a thousand-year spirit ring."

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

"Finally, there is the latest secret information about the empire's placement in Wuhundian as an internal response. About a week ago, Wuhundian Elite Soul Master Academy, senior teacher Mei Xiangxue, level 69, and senior teacher level 50 Soul King Li Yuemei, Senior Teacher Level 50 Soul King Li Yuexian, the three of them missed class in the morning for no reason."

   All the content of the wax letter ends here, and the imperial seal of the Tiandou Empire is stamped on the back.

"The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building. The Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace, the Holy Maiden of the Wuhun Palace, it seems that the next generation of the Wuhun Palace will definitely be stronger, but our Heaven Dou Empire and the Shangsanzong do not have a single outstanding one now." heir."

  Emperor Xue Ye's voice was a little helpless, and his old face was full of sadness, because even he didn't know it.

  Ten or twenty years later, how should the Heaven Dou Empire, the Star Luo Empire, and the Shang Sanzong, the pinnacle powers of the three continents, deal with the increasingly ambitious Spirit Hall.

   Heaven Dou Palace, Prince's Mansion.

  Xue Qinghe [Qian Renxue] After reading the secret letter in her hand, she threw it on the ground a little angrily, and then stepped on it fiercely.

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

   "I, Qian Renxue, don't care about geniuses or not. In this world, no one is more talented than me. It's rare to send me a letter. You don't care about me!!"

  Qian Renxue was so angry that she almost showed her true colors on the spot, but Bibi Dong kept praising her new apprentice Dong Qing in the sealed letter for her high talent.

  Although the relationship between Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong has always been bad, it doesn't mean she doesn't recognize her mother, nor does it mean that Bibi Dong doesn't recognize her daughter.

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

  At the same time, this is also the reason why the peerless Douluo known as the invincible in the sky, and the great enshrinement of Qian Daoliu in the Wuhun Hall did not avenge his own son Chihiro Ji.

  Because he didn't want to see his only biological granddaughter, Qian Renxue developed a hatred of killing her mother, and secondly comforted herself with Qian Xunji's words of self-inflicted suffering.

   May I ask, how many arrogant and domineering scumbags are spoiled by their biological parents?

   Heaven Dou Empire, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

   "Rongrong, don't run around, there is a threshold ahead, be careful to fall down." Sword Douluo Chen Xin said loudly.

   "Hahaha, that's not it, Grandpa Jian, you can't catch me." Ning Rongrong ran forward self-consciously, with a burst of laughter like silver bells.

   As everyone knows.

   There was really a high threshold ahead, Ning Rongrong was slightly inattentive, and her ankle hit the threshold.

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

   "Sigh, this little witch, Rong Rong, is really worrying."

   Bone Douluo Gu Rong's figure instantly appeared beside Ning Rongrong, he picked her up when she fell, and finally realized that Ning Rongrong was already safe.

   First startled, then burst into tears,

   "Grandpa Bone. Rongrong is so scared!!" Ning Rongrong cried while secretly wiping his nose on Bone Douluo Gurong'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.

   While Ning Rongrong was sobbing softly in Bone Douluo Gu Rong's arms, Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, suddenly walked over from not far away, and handed a seal letter to Sword Douluo Chen Xin who was standing beside him.

After a while, Sword Douluo Chen Xin said: "The potential of this holy son of the Wuhun Temple is too terrifying. Not only is he born with full soul power, but also the first ring has absorbed a thousand-year soul ring. Among his peers, , Who else is his opponent?"

  Ning Fengzhi nodded and said: "Although Rongrong is considered excellent in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, compared with this Holy Child of the Wuhun Palace, her talent potential is still far behind."

"What's the matter, 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 us two immortals. On this continent, No one dares to bully her yet!" Bone Douluo Gu Rong vowed.

  Sacred Son of Wuhundian?

  Ning Rongrong blinked his big eyes curiously, his pupils were full of curiosity about this Holy Son, what kind of person could make Grandpa Gu, Grandpa Jian, and Dad care so much about him?

   Driven by curiosity, Ning Rongrong stopped sobbing, and said, "Father, what's the name of the son of the Spirit Hall?"

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

  (end of this chapter)