Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Chapter 105 Prince Xuexing’s regret and Ning Fengzhi’s arrangements
The next day.

Heaven Dou Palace.

Royal study.

The three people with the highest status in the Tiandou royal family gathered together.

The wrinkled Emperor Xue Ye looked a little gloomy after sitting at the imperial desk.

In front of him, there was a middle-aged man in his fifties with a very ugly expression. This man was Prince Xue Xing, the younger brother of Emperor Xue Ye.

There was another young man, who looked about 26 or seven years old. Although he was not very handsome, he had a straight nose and a square mouth.

Wearing a clean green cloth robe gives people a very refreshing feeling.Her long black hair was tied with a blue cloth belt and hung neatly on the back of her head.

Although his clothes are very ordinary, he has a special temperament, elegant, confident and calm.

He is the crown prince Xue Qinghe who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people in the Tiandou Empire.

"Xuexing, Qinghe, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace came to Tiandou City, what do you think?"

Emperor Xueye asked in a tired voice.

Prince Xue Xing said solemnly: "I didn't expect that the remnant of a pariah back then would actually become the holy son of Wuhun Palace today. I am guilty. I was soft-hearted at the time and did not eradicate the root cause, which allowed him to become a climate."

"Humph!"

Emperor Xue Ye glared at Prince Xue Xing with hatred: "It's useless to play with a common woman and cause so much trouble. Since you killed his parents, why leave this scourge behind? His message People have been reporting to you one after another over the years, why do you always turn a deaf ear? Is it possible that besides women, your mind is filled with nothing but confusion? "

Prince Xuexing said in panic: "I am guilty, Your Majesty, please calm down."

He was very depressed. Who would have thought that a pariah family could actually mutate their martial soul and create a soul master with innate soul power?
Back then, if he had known that the child had the qualifications to be a soul master, he would definitely not have left him alive, but by the time the child was allowed to awaken his martial soul, he was already eight years old.

At that time, he had long forgotten that incident. After all, he had done too many similar things and was just a pariah, so it was not worth remembering.

Later, secret messages came one after another from the Lord of Notting City, but by that time the boy had already joined the Spirit Hall, and it was too late to eradicate the problem.

Prince Xue Xing was filled with regret and fear, and said in a trembling voice: "This person may have hatred towards our Tiandou royal family. Brother, the emperor should have made preparations in advance. It is best to strike first and try to get rid of him."

Emperor Xue Ye frowned and looked at Xue Qinghe: "Qinghe, what do you think?"

Xue Qinghe said: "I think it's inappropriate. The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace must be guarded by strong men. It would be too difficult to get rid of him. If he is accidentally exposed, it will trigger revenge from Wuhun Palace. We should not take the initiative Provoke a dispute with Wuhun Palace, so as not to give them an excuse to attack us."

Prince Xue Xing said coldly: "Isn't it possible that the Empire is still afraid of his Spirit Hall? We have the full support of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and the Haotian Sect hates the Spirit Hall. If the Spirit Hall dares to take action against the Empire, we just happen to unite with the three Zong even reached a compromise with the Xingluo Empire and destroyed the Spirit Hall in one fell swoop. From now on, we can sit back and relax."

Xue Qinghe chuckled and said: "How can Uncle Wang be so sure that if a fight really breaks out, the Shangsan Sect and the Xingluo Empire will definitely stand with us? If they sit back and watch with cold eyes, they will sit back and settle down after we and Wuhun Palace fight to the death. It’s a fisherman’s profit, so isn’t the empire trying to pull chestnuts out of the fire for them?”

Prince Xuexing said angrily: "Then according to the prince's wishes, should we just do nothing and watch the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace's butcher knife fall?"

Xue Qinghe said calmly: "Isn't the butcher's knife fallen yet? How could Uncle Wang be so sure that he must be an enemy of the Tiandou Empire? Maybe he just traveled around the mainland and came to Tiandou City to gain more knowledge!"

Prince Snow Star’s face was ashen.

He finally saw that Xue Qinghe could stand and talk without pain, and the emotional butcher's knife could not fall on his head!

As long as the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace is clear-headed, he will not attack him, the Crown Prince of Tiandou, easily.

But Prince Xue Xing was different. The two of them had a blood feud, so there was no doubt that the Holy Son must have bad intentions this time. Others might be fine, but he, Xue Xing, could not escape revenge.

Xue Qinghe and Prince Xue Xing have always been at odds with each other. If the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace kills Prince Xue Xing, Xue Qinghe secretly doesn’t know how to thank the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace!
Prince Xuexing had great hatred in his heart, his mouth was full of bitterness, and his voice trembled with fear: "Your Majesty, my brother has a blood feud with the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. This person must be followed by strong men. I am afraid it will be detrimental to my brother. Please save me. My brother’s life.”

Emperor Xue Ye said in a deep voice: "Xue Xing, you don't have to worry. This is Tiandou City, not Wuhun City. When the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace comes to our capital, I have to protect him even if he is a dragon or a tiger. I'm lying down. I will arrange for someone to protect you, but to be on the safe side, it's best to ask Dugu Mian to live in your house."

Prince Xuexing burst into tears of gratitude: "I thank your Majesty for your kindness."

He felt a little relaxed in his heart, Dugu Bo owed him a favor, and now was the time to repay it, so he would not be able to refuse.

With a titled Douluo by his side and the protection of the royal family's senior soul master, he finally felt a sense of security.

Emperor Xue Ye sighed: "We don't know what the purpose of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace is for the time being. Let's wait and see what happens. I hope he is just passing by here and not coming to stir up trouble and stir up conspiracies and turmoil."

"Yes!"

Prince Xue Xing and Xue Qinghe bent down to receive the order at the same time, looking into each other's eyes. Prince Xue Xing's eyes were cold and resentful, while Xue Qinghe's gentle smile revealed a hint of sarcasm.

……

The information collected by the Qibao Glazed Sect is similar to that of the Tiandou royal family.

In the antique attic, the three giants were also discussing the same person and the same thing.

Ning Fengzhi, the elegant middle-aged sect leader, Luo Chenxin, the old man in white with Sword Dou, and Luo Gurong, the tall old man with a withered face and Bone Dou, are the three people with the highest status in the Qibao Glazed Sect. They can decide everything with one word.

"The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace suddenly appeared in Tiandou City without any cover-up. Haha, this young man is quite courageous!"

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin looked at the information in his hand: "He is less than 14 years old, two years older than our Rongrong. He is born with full soul power and was born in Notting City, Fasno Province. When he was six years old, his parents were killed by Prince Xuexing. After that, he wandered around. He awakened his martial soul in the Holy Soul Village when he was eight years old. He was born with full soul power but was considered a useless martial soul. He went to the Soul Hunting Forest alone to obtain the first soul ring. After that, he had no academy due to Prince Snow Star. If you dare to accept him, he has studied in many places, and the last time he was at the Alien Beast Academy in Barak City, he was rejected by the Dragon Lord and the Snake Woman."

"After that, he went to Soto City, and then went to the Star Dou Forest to hunt for the second soul ring. It is said that he hired Liu Erlong to help him, and then he appeared in Wuhun City and became a disciple of Pope Bibi Dong. He was killed not long ago Canonized as a Holy Son."

After Chen Xin briefly read the information, he sighed: "This kid has quite a lot of experience. He has been through many things at a young age. It can be seen that he is a person with a very strong willpower. If the talent is good enough, this will be the appearance of a strong man. ah."

Bone Douluo Gu Rong curled his lips and said: "Isn't this nonsense? If it weren't for his appearance as a strong man, Wuhun Hall would have canonized him as the Holy Son? This is the next generation of Pope. He has no special qualities and will never be recognized."

Sword Douluo glared: "You fart. Who said that talent must be good to be a pope? The previous Pope Qian Xunji was a waste, why can't he still have a stable position?" Bone Douluo sneered: "You are the one farting. That Qianxun Ji can Does it depend on ability to secure the throne? So the new Holy Son is in the same situation as Qian Xunji? His surname is not Qian!"

Seeing that the two of them were arguing again, Ning Fengzhi quickly smoothed things over: "Two uncles, don't argue for now. This Wang Shenmeng's talent must be extremely strong. Have you noticed that he went to the Soul Hunting Forest to obtain the first soul ring, and how to get the first soul ring?" The interval between obtaining the second soul ring in Star Dou Forest is only half a year. I don’t think there is much need to say about what this means.”

Chen Xin's expression was solemn: "Having been promoted to level ten in half a year, even for a low-level soul master, this is very scary. This Holy Son's talent is probably beyond our estimation!"

Ning Fengzhi said: "Since this Holy Son went to Wuhun City, he has rarely shown his face since then. Detailed information is not available yet. However, it is said that he came to Tiandou City from Soto City. I don't know if there was anyone during this period. Some information has not been exposed, and we will know it in a few days.”

It has been a while since Wang Shenmeng was canonized as the Holy Son. During this period, the major forces certainly did not turn a blind eye to him. They each launched their own channels to collect information about him from everywhere. Unfortunately, it was all superficial information and was not really useful. Things like strength, soul skills, etc., all turned black.

The battle between Wang Shenmeng and Zhao Wuji has not been reported here yet, so they still regard Wang Shenmeng as a cognitive genius.

Gu Rong said: "No matter how talented he is, he is only a teenager. No matter how strong he is, his strength is limited, so we don't need to pay too much attention to it. I guess he probably traveled to the mainland and came to Tiandou City to gain knowledge. Let's keep it. Just pay attention, you don’t have to feel like you’re facing an enemy.”

Ning Fengzhi sighed: "I hope so! But he has a grudge against Prince Xuexing, so I'm afraid he won't let it go."

Chen Xin snorted coldly: "Prince Xue Xing has committed many crimes and should have been punished long ago. He killed his parents and caused a lot of displacement. Isn't it natural for people to seek revenge from him? Feng Zhi, let's not worry about this matter. This is a personal grudge. If Prince Snow Star is killed, it will be his own fault and has nothing to do with us."

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly: "Uncle Jian is right. Although we have good relations with the Tiandou Empire, it does not mean that we want to get involved in their personal enmity, let alone Prince Xuexing's personal enmity?"

Sword Douluo smiled and nodded. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect supported the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe. Prince Xue Xing and Xue Qinghe were not from the same group. In other words, they were not from the same group as their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Moreover, Prince Xuexing's hatred is not equal to the hatred of the entire Tiandou royal family, let alone Xue Qinghe's hatred.

They are only cooperating with the Tiandou royal family, not the nannies of the Tiandou royal family. If it were Xue Qinghe, they might have to protect it, but Prince Xue Xing should forget it!

"That's not what I'm worried about. Prince Snow Star's life and death has nothing to do with us."

Ning Fengzhi had a slightly worried look on his eyebrows: "The Wuhun Palace has been silent for more than ten years, and the next generation of popes suddenly go out to travel. I'm worried that this is the beginning of them opening their fangs again, and we have to guard against it!"

Sword Douluo frowned and said, "Although Wuhun Palace is strong, we are not soft persimmons. As long as we are careful and vigilant, we don't have to be too afraid of them. Their strength is not invincible, otherwise the Haotian Sect would have been destroyed long ago. You must know that he is a dead pope, and as long as he is strong enough, Wuhun Palace will not be able to let Haotian Sect go."

Ning Fengzhi sighed: "I hope so! But to prepare for a rainy day, our three upper sects must strengthen their ties. As long as our three upper sects are connected with each other, we will not be afraid of the threat of Wuhun Palace. We are afraid that we will fight on our own, or even each other." Preparing against strife gives Wuhun Palace the possibility of defeating them. Even if they don't have ambitions in the first place, if the opportunity is presented to them, they may become ambitious."

"Feng Zhi is right."

Gu Rong nodded and said: "How can we strengthen the connection?"

Ning Fengzhi muttered: "Now we are just making some preparations in advance. There is no need to rush it. However, the disciples of the younger generation can get in touch first to lay the foundation for future alliances."

Sword Douluo said in surprise: "You mean, Rongrong?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Rongrong is not young anymore. It's time to see the vast world and have more contact with geniuses of the same age outside, so as to prevent her from being complacent and not caring about cultivation."

At this point, he felt a little helpless. His daughter Ning Rongrong, what she hated the most since she was little was cultivation. Although she was very talented, she was always forced to practice for a while, and she had to get various benefits in exchange.

He had long wanted his daughter to go out and suffer some hardships to stimulate her drive for progress, but he had always been reluctant to do so. Now that the sect has a need, it would be a good time for his daughter to go out and see the world.

Although Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were reluctant to give up, they still supported: "Where does Feng Zhi plan to let Rongrong go?"

Ning Fengzhi said: "I plan to let Rongrong go to Yuexuan to learn aristocratic etiquette from the master of the academy, Tang Yuehua. At the same time, I will arrange for her to enter Tiandou Royal Academy and become classmates with Yu Tianheng."

"Let's arrange this as soon as possible!"

A ray of light flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes: "As for His Royal Highness the Holy Son, let's just wait and see what happens."

……

Tiandou City Wuhun Hall is the fifth-level Wuhun branch after the Pope's Palace. The buildings are towering, broad and majestic, with numerous towers and bells and drums ringing all the time. The entire Wuhun Hall covers an area of ​​thousands of acres. One of the landmark buildings in Tiandou City.

Wang Shenmeng naturally lived in the best palace.

After a comfortable sleep, just after breakfast the next day, Salas came to see him with a look of shamelessness.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, Emperor Xue Ye of the Tiandou Royal Family has sent an invitation, inviting His Highness to go to the palace for a banquet tomorrow night."

After taking the gilded invitation handed over by Salas and glancing at it casually, Wang Shenmeng chuckled and said, "They were not slow to respond. They were planning to take advantage of the banquet to find out more about me."

Salas said flatly: "His Royal Highness is of a noble body, and it is not suitable to take risks. There has always been some discord between the Tiandou Empire and our Spirit Hall, and I am worried that they will be detrimental to His Highness."

Wang Shenmeng waved his hand: "It's not that exaggerated. Even if they want to get rid of me, they will only come quietly. They will never dare to kill me openly. Tell them that I will go there on time tomorrow."

"Yes, Your Highness. I will go back to them now."

Salas just wanted to show his loyalty, so he said such words of advice. Since His Highness has already made a decision, he will say no more.

Wang Shenmeng did not take the banquet to his heart and greeted him: "It's still early today, let's go out for a walk and see what interesting places there are in this one of the two most prosperous cities in the continent. . Of course, if you don’t want to go out, just stay here and rest.”

"Great!"

Xiao Wu was the first to respond: "Master, I want to go. I want to buy a few sets of clothes, as well as shoes, hair ties, carrots, snacks..."

Zhu Zhuyun said: "Your Highness, let's go too. I haven't been to Tiandou City yet. I want to see how it is different from Xingluo City."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded gently in agreement, also quite moved.

"Alright, let's go together."

The group of people immediately came out of Wuhun Palace and started to play around in the city.

(End of this chapter)