Chapter 87

Fu Ming was puzzled, "In my impression, the elders of Xianjianzong haven't gone out to fight for a long time."

Guangling Douluo changed the topic: "The strength of a soul master comes from actual combat, so, today's instruction, you all come together."

Fu Ming became serious, "Senior, be careful."

Ma Xiaotao also released her martial spirit, standing side by side with the fairy sword, and behind them were Dai Yueheng and Yu Xinghan.

Then there are other people, their position is like a bird.

Guangling Douluo released his martial soul, drew his bow and set up an arrow, "You guys, be careful, my ice feather arrow is hard to block."

Ma Xiaotao was the first to use the soul skill Phoenix Meteor Shower to bomb, and then Fu Ming added the soul skill Wan Jian Guizong, Ling Luochen added the power of ice, Yu Xinghan added the power of thunder and lightning, and Dai Yaoheng added the white tiger meteor shower.

It's a pity that Guangling Douluo blocked all of them with only one move of Bingling Divine Light, and then released the eighth soul skill "Boundary".

The children were all frozen, and then feather arrows flew out from the ground, densely packed, killing them all.

Guangling Douluo asked: "Do you understand?"

Fu Ming nodded, "Thank you senior for your guidance, I understand."

Ma Xiaotao also said: "Senior, your Ice Feather Arrow is of ice attribute, why can't my flame melt?"

Guangling Douluo said: "The Clear Sky Hammer and Immortal Sword can crush it."

In order to break through their cultivation as soon as possible, apart from studying, Fu'an and the others practice hard, and then go to the cafeteria, a simple life of three points and one line.

However, Qing Yi would sometimes go to the inner courtyard to visit Yu Xinghan under the pretext of looking for her grandfather, but it was a pity that she returned disappointed every time.

In a blink of an eye, a school year has passed.

Fu'an, Qingyi, and Qian Xiaoyi have broken through the soul king realm, and Ning Xiao'ao and Feng Zhiyou's strength is already close to that of the soul sect.

Only Wang Dong, who didn't work hard before, is only level 32 now.

Huo Yuhao worked very hard, and finally broke through the twentieth level, and he could ask the academy for a soul ring, but he went to the extreme north alone.

The soul rings needed by the children were almost all arranged by Guangling Douluo, and they were done very quickly.

It's a holiday now, and it's okay to stay in the academy, so they went to Xianjian City together to meet their descendants.

But when he got there, he was stopped.

The white-haired old man in front, named Fu Xing, level 97 peak Douluo, Wuhun Xianjian, is his turn to guard the city gate today.

Guangling Douluo nodded slightly, and said, "Tell the High Priest of your Sword God Temple to come out, I have something to look for him."

Fu Xing was puzzled, but he ignored it, "You hurry up and go."

At this moment, the high priest Fu Rui came out, first bowed, and then said with a smile: "You are here, please come in quickly, please come in quickly."

Fu Xing didn't want to ask too many questions, so he stepped back sideways.

Guangling Douluo took the children and followed the high priest in, slowly admiring the customs of Immortal Sword City.

The smell of fireworks here is heavy and lively.

In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the Sword God Temple, and Fu Rui arranged for them to live there, and then immediately called his grandson Fu Ting.

Fu An looked at the statue, "This is... Dad."

Qingyi nodded, but at the same time she was puzzled, "Why don't you see your mother? Father and mother are always together, and the statue should be together too."

Qian Xiaoyi guessed: "Aunt Qing should have her own priest."

Fu An nodded, "Father still can't reach the position of God Emperor, but they are together every day, and the Sword God Palace is deserted."

Fu Ting came, bent down and said, "Grandpa."

Fu Rui introduced: "They are the children of Fufeng Sword God and Empress Qingguan, and this one is the son of Ning Rongrong and Oscar."

Wang Dong is the daughter of Tang San, Qian Xiaoyi is the son of Qian Renxue, and Feng Zhiyou is the son of Fengshen.

Fu Ting can also get in touch with the God Realm, so he understands, "I'll send someone to ask Ning Sect Master and the children to come over."

Ning Xiaoao suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Then, when we meet later, what should I call him? Sovereign or..."

It is indeed a problem. In terms of seniority, I would rather call a child an ancestor, and in terms of status, call the other party a clan.

After a while, everyone arrived.

Fu Ming also came, and seeing Guangling Douluo, he was a little surprised, "Teacher Guangling, why are you here?"

Fu Rui introduced: "This is Guangling Douluo, the fifth enshrined in the Wuhun Hall ten thousand years ago, the biological father of Qingwan, and the father-in-law of the sword god Fufeng."

Fu Ming was stunned, "So, you have lived for 1 years?"

Guangling Douluo nodded, "You can say that."

Then Fu Rui introduced: "Fu An and Qing Ning, they are a pair of sons and daughters of the Sword God, we want to call them Old Ancestors."

Fu Ming bent down and said respectfully: "I have seen the two old ancestors."

Fu An also had a big meeting, coughed and said: "Just call me junior in the academy."

Fu Ming nodded, expressing understanding.

Fu Rui continued to introduce: "This is Ning Xiao'ao, the son of Ning Rongrong and Oscar, the ancestor of your Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Would rather be stunned, their ancestors?
Ning Xiaoao said: "My mother, and your ancestor Ning Xiaxia are brothers and sisters, you can call me an ancestor, I can bear it."

Ning Ning came back to his senses and took his daughter Ning Tian to salute, "The descendants of the Jiubao Liuli Pagoda family have met the ancestors."

Ning Xiao'ao nodded and said, "Call me Xiao'ao when you get to the academy."

Ning Tian remembered it, thinking in his heart that if he could practice with his ancestors, his future achievements would not be too low.

Fu Rui continued to introduce: "This one is the son of the Angel Goddess, named Qian Xiaoyi. Her mother is Qian Renxue from ten thousand years ago."

Then there is Fengzhiyou, the son of Fengshen.

The last one is Wang Dong, Tang San's daughter.We all greeted each other in a friendly way, and we knew each other.

Guangling Douluo coughed, "Don't stand still, let the children go out to play by themselves, I also want to take a good look at Xianjianzong."

Fu Rui said: "Senior, let me go with you."

Ning Yuan and Fu Ting looked at the children, they had already run away, so they also shook their heads and left the temple.

They came to the lake behind the temple and sat down, splashing water with stones, chatting about interesting things in the academy, very comfortable.

Ning Tian looked at everyone and said: "Next school year, the reserve team of the Shrek school team may be selected in the outer courtyard."

Ning Xiaoao said: "Xiaotian, do you want to go in?"

Qing Ning looked at him and said: "Your strength can be improved, but Wu Feng's words may be fine."

After all, this Wu Feng's soul power is really too low, it's hard to say whether he can break through level [-] next month.

Ning Tian thought for a while and said, "I want to practice with you."

Ning Xiao'ao looked at everyone, seeing that none of them had any objections, and he was willing to support the younger generation, so he said, "Of course."

Wang Dong stretched his waist and said, "It's fun here, but it's too boring. I want to go to the academy."

Fu Ming smiled and said: "There is a spirit fighting arena in the city, usually some sect disciples compete with each other, do you want to go to have fun?"

When Wang Dong heard that there was a fight, he was very happy, "Hurry up and lead the way."

(End of this chapter)

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