Douluo: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless Douluo.

"It's just that I didn't expect Wuhun Palace to move so quickly...even the Sanshang Sect wouldn't look down on it."

How can we say that the Shangsan Sect is one of the best among the mainland forces, and is the three strongest sects under Wuhun Palace.

"Fengzhi, we can only swallow this bad breath." Gu Rong, who had been silent all this time, let out a long sigh.

"Yes!"

So what if there are two major titled Douluo? Facing the behemoth Spirit Hall, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is completely inadequate.

Just like a big witch seeing a small witch.

"Why!"

Chen Qingling's voice came from outside the meeting hall.

"Qingling, aren't you having a wedding banquet? Why are you here?"

"People are coming to provoke you, can I not come?" Chen Qingling strode into the meeting hall with a solemn expression.

She is no longer what she used to be. Although her strength is that of a Soul Saint, her level is no less than that of a peak Douluo.

Therefore, it is natural to feel the arrival of Juhuaguan.

A defeated general who had a close relationship with him and was his father's subordinate.

"Qing Ling, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't get involved."

Chen Qingling's eyes suddenly widened, "What do you mean it has nothing to do with me? Master Sword, Master Bone, Qingling, I am also a member of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"

"The Spirit Hall has come to provoke us, do we have to endure it?"

To be honest, Chen Qingling didn't have a good impression of Wuhun Palace.

However, she knew that this was not the fault of the entire Wuhun Hall, but the fault of a small group of people within it.

After all, the Wuhun Palace is the best force for civilians in mainland China. It travels to various places to awaken Wuhun for children who meet the conditions for free.

I wonder which force in the world can do this?

The answer is obviously none.

"Disciple..."

Chen Xin looked at Chen Qingling with complicated eyes. His disciple was too straightforward.

Whoever treats her well will be treated well, and whoever treats her badly will be treated badly.

The world does not run on this alone. There are too many human connections and conspiracies.

These are things that Qing Ling rarely encounters, and they are also the knowledge points that she lacks the most. They are also things that she will never know in her life.

Only people like Qing Ling can possess Butterfly, the goddess of light, and be valued by the Butterfly God.

This kind of people are almost extinct in the mainland.

"Ugh!"

"Master Sword...why are you sighing?" Qingling Mei frowned, not quite understanding why Chen Xin was sighing.

Is what I said wrong?

"Disciple... I will teach you a little more, but you must listen carefully."

Chen Qingling's eyes lit up when he heard this, and she nodded repeatedly, "Master Sword, just say it, Qingling, I will keep your words in my heart and never forget them."

"Good good."

"Disciple, let me ask you a question. Are you concerned?"

"Of course! My two respected masters, my close friends Rongrong and the others, and my father and mother."

"Let me ask you, if you really start a conflict with Wuhun Palace, what will Wuhun Palace do?"

"I will definitely retaliate against you, and the Qibao Glazed Sect behind you will suffer disaster."

"I will protect the Qibao Glazed Sect and will never let the Wuhun Palace succeed."

"Disciple, your thoughts are too simple. Will you always stay in the sect? Really? Won't you continue on the journey to find your mother?"

"If you are away, Wuhun Palace will kill the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

"You have to know one thing: you can protect it for a while, but you can't protect it forever!"

"Not everyone in this world is like you, my disciple. Not everyone has someone as powerful as your father."

"This is the last lesson I want to teach you. You have to look at things from multiple sides and don't let your own emotions influence your judgment."

Chen Xin said earnestly, telling Chen Qingling everything she felt from the bottom of her heart.

At this moment, her eyes were in a daze.

After regaining consciousness, Chen Qingling bit her red lips and said, "Master Jian, you are right. I will bear your words in mind. It is my fault that I didn't think carefully."

"Hahaha, just understand. Qingling, don't be too discouraged." "Then... Master Swordsman, if I participate in the Continental Soul Master Elite Competition and win first place, will it offend the Spirit Hall in disguise?"

Chen Xin waved his hand, "No, this is a mainland competition. No matter how thick-skinned Wuhundian is, he won't dare to make an issue of it."

"Okay, let's not mention this anymore."

"Qing Ling, you finally broke out of the cocoon. Don't be too burdened and go back."

At the same time, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing arrived late.

"Daddy!"

"Grandpa Sword! Grandpa Bone!"

"Uncle Ning, Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, hello." Zhu Zhuqing said politely.

"What are you talking about?"

"Rong Rong... it's like this..." Immediately, Chen Qingling told the two women the ins and outs of the matter.

"Sigh... Wuhun Palace can't afford to offend him."

"Qing Ling, I still suggest you not to participate in the Continental Elite Competition. This must be a trap by Wuhun Palace."

Although she knew that Qing Ling was very capable, Ning Rongrong still didn't want Qing Ling to put herself in danger.

"Rongrong...I...have made up my mind..."

If you enter the game with your own body, you will win half the battle!
Chen Qingling has this ability and doesn't need her father's help.

She has this confidence.

the other side.

Juhuaguan let out a long sigh after leaving the Qibao Glazed Sect. Facing the two titled Douluo, he felt frightened in his heart.

He was afraid that he would offend the two titled Douluo, and his life would depend on it.

Especially when he sensed the speeding Chen Qingling, Juhuaguan was even more frightened.

She almost lost half her life at the hands of her father's sword!
One more strike, and I really have to confess!
"This job is really not easy. If you are not careful, your life will be at risk."

Juhuaguan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurried back to Wuhun Hall without stopping.

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Four Elements Academy.

"Hello, big sister."

At this time, Four Elements Academy is conducting its annual enrollment.

This time it was Shui Bing'er's turn to personally preside over and assess the new students.

Looking at the ornament with a pair of rabbit ears on the top of his head, the cute face, and the clear and smart big eyes, he looked at the Four Elements Academy.

"Uh...what's your name?"

"Big sister, listen up, my name is Xiao Wu, Dancing Wu."

"Xiao Wu?!"

Shui Bing'er was slightly stunned. There were some impressions in her mind, as if she had heard it somewhere, but she couldn't think of it.

"Okay, what is your martial soul? What is your soul power level? How old are you?"

"Our Four Elements Academy only recruits geniuses."

"My martial spirit is the Soft Bone Rabbit, my soul power level is forty-two, and I am twelve years old."

Xiao Wu, who graduated from Notting College, no longer hides her strength, and her soul power level jumps to Soul Sect.

"Um…"

Shui Bing'er nodded slightly, then froze.

"What did you say?"

"Forty-two? Twelve years old?"

"what?!"

Another monster appeared, but it was a little inferior to Qingling.

"Sister, can I join the Four Elements Academy?"

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…………(End of chapter)