I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

Chapter 376 I, Qianxunji, swear not to be a human being!

"When I went to see the teacher today, I happened to run into the city guards reporting in." Bibi Dong explained.

"It is said that a young soul master broke the test crystal when he entered the city to test his soul power. It is suspected that his strength has reached the level of Soul King. It should be him."

"Silver hair and silver eyes, dressed in white, fits the description exactly."

“Such a young Soul King, how is this possible!?” The female team member was shocked, and so were the rest of the teammates.

"Then why not arrange it directly here? It's not like we don't have rooms here." The female team member raised doubts.

"I don't know either." Bibi Dong shook her head, then smiled and said, "But, we will know in the future."

"Qianqian, if you are anxious to know, you can go and ask yourself." A teammate next to the female student couldn't help but tease.

"That's too embarrassing." The female team member said immediately, "Besides, there's plenty of time later, why rush?"

"Besides, such a young Soul King is so handsome and is on par with the captain. Of course, the captain should be allowed to choose first!"

The naive Bibi Dong blushed and subconsciously retorted, "Qianqian, don't talk nonsense."

"Qianqian, don't say this outside. If it gets out, it will cause criticism to the captain and offend the other party." The teammate next to him also shook his head.

"If so, when he does join the team, not only will you have no chance, but you might even be targeted."

"You will suffer the consequences then."

"I know, I know," the female team member said immediately, "I was just teasing the captain. How could you be so unromantic?"

"The captain is already 19 years old and hasn't had a relationship yet. Don't you guys know how to show some concern?"

We really wanted to show concern, but we didn't dare to say it to the male compatriots in the team.

She is powerful and is the direct descendant of the Pope. They think they are not worthy of her and dare not pursue her. They understand domestic violence.

It is acceptable if the conditions are slightly higher, but if they are much higher, it will be extremely stressful.

"That's enough." Bibi Dong interrupted quickly, "It's getting late, let's all go practice."

After saying that, he turned around and went into the house.

On the other side, Zhu Wu entered the house, packed up his things, went straight to the balcony chair, lay down, and watched the sunset quietly.

At the same time, in the house in the backyard of the Pope's Palace.

"Tang Hao!" Qian Xunji, who was personally treated by Qian Daoliu and regained consciousness, learned the truth behind the beating and his eyes were spitting fire.

If I don’t kill you, I, Qianxunji, swear I will not be a human being!

Then I heard my father Qian Daoliu's voice, "To avoid further criticism in the future, you should find a woman of your choice to marry during this time."

"The Qian family should indeed leave a descendant."

Qianxunji was conflicted, but finally nodded, "I understand."

This is indeed the best way to dispel rumors at the moment.

"Father, Tang Hao has slandered me like this, we absolutely cannot let it go like this." He frowned and said again.

"In a while, I will have a duel with Tang Chen. I will personally invite Dragon God Douluo to watch the fight." Qian Daoliu said.

Qianxunji's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded gently, "This is indeed a good opportunity."

Tang Hao spread false information and criticized others. It would be great if he could induce the Dragon God Douluo Ying Tian to beat up Tang Chen and Tang Hao, the grandfather and grandson.

In addition, it is also an excellent opportunity to use Tang Chen to test the strength of the Dragon God Douluo.

Moreover, the Dragon God Douluo was brought there by their Spirit Hall, so if they win it will bring honor to their Spirit Hall and will be a deterrent to other forces.

Humph, it would be best if both Tang Hao and his grandson were beaten half to death and made a fool of themselves in public, he said viciously in his heart.

Nothing happened that night, and the next morning, in the Pope's Palace.

"Greetings to His Holiness the Pope." A beautiful woman with short hair walked to the bottom of the stairs and said respectfully.

"Yanying, I want to marry you. Are you willing?" Qianxun said bluntly.

Yan Ying, whose martial soul is Yan Ying, and his six-winged angel martial soul are both powerful attack-type combat soul masters with the ability to fly, and their attributes are both fire attributes. Although she is a generation younger than him, she is already 45 years old, so marrying her will not be considered as an old cow eating young grass. The most important thing is that the other party is already a Soul Douluo, with excellent talent, and it is very likely that he will be promoted to a Titled Douluo in the future.

Not bad looking.

From any perspective, she is the most suitable woman in the Spirit Hall for him to marry.

"Ah?" The woman called Yanying was shocked and looked a little unbelievable.

The next second, his face flushed and he whispered, "I am willing."

She still has some good feelings towards Qianxunji, after all, she is the idol of Girls' Generation.

Although he was not as outstanding as his father in cultivation, he was able to awaken the six-winged angel martial soul, so how could his talent be bad? In addition, he inherited his father Qian Daoliu's good looks, so Qian Xunji was also extremely talented when he was young, and naturally there were many admirers around him.

She was once one of them, and it was one of the reasons why she chose to join the Spirit Hall.

Qian Xunji nodded slightly. He knew that the other party had some interest in him, so he dared to bring it up directly.

"Then I'll have someone pick a good day and spread the news."

"Yeah." Yanying nodded slightly.

At noon, Bibi Dong, who had just finished class, was called to the Pope's Palace by Qianxunji.

"Teacher, congratulations." Bibi Dong said happily when she learned that her teacher was going to get married. Qianxunji smiled slightly, "Dong'er, after the Soul Master Competition next year, the teacher will announce your status as a saint to the public."

"I will definitely live up to the teacher's expectations!" Bibi Dong said solemnly.

Qianxun nodded quickly, "Dong'er, to be honest, when I first accepted you as my apprentice, I thought about making you my daughter-in-law. Unfortunately, your master's wife has been in poor health since she got older, and she passed away without leaving any children for me."

"Now that you are older, it is not appropriate. From now on, just treat the teacher's children as your own brothers and sisters."

"Teacher," Bibi Dong was very moved, her eyes reddened, "In my disciple's mind, you have always been like a father."

"It is my teacher's luck to have you as my disciple." Qianxun said quickly, "At the same time, it is also a blessing for our Spirit Hall."

"Teacher also believes that in the future, under your leadership, our Wuhun Hall will be able to surpass you and reach a new peak."

"Disciple will definitely work hard." Bibi Dong said solemnly.

Qianxun nodded quickly, then said, "Dong'er, did you see a white-haired man in the academy yesterday?"

"Yes." Bibi Dong nodded, "Teacher, is he the young Soul King?"

"Teacher, I can't reveal too much about him. I can only tell you that his name is Ying Tian." Qian Xunji said seriously. He didn't want to be beaten again. "Dong'er, you must make friends with him in the next few days."

"Ah?" Bibi Dong was very confused, and then her face turned red.

Could it be that the teacher is trying to match her up with Ying Tian?

Qianxunji's expression froze, and he instantly realized that his disciple had misunderstood him. He immediately said, "Don't overthink it. The teacher is not trying to bring you together, and it's impossible for you two to be together."

He was not happy about letting his good disciple, whom he had raised for so many years, marry an old monster.

Although he looked young, he was sure that Yingtian was definitely not young, and might be old enough to be his apprentice's grandfather.

"Why?" Bibi Dong couldn't help but ask.

"Because he knows how to cultivate twin martial spirits." Qianxun said quickly.

He immediately informed him of what Zhu Wu had said yesterday, and then said, "This is the reward from the forces behind him for sending him to the academy for exchange."

Zhu Wu was not allowed to reveal his identity, so he could only say that he was the force behind the scenes.

"Dong'er, the teacher has decided to use this opportunity when you break through to the Soul King level. During the time he stays in the academy, if you have free time, you can go to the library to find him to practice and communicate more, and perhaps you will gain new insights." He continued.

For a person like this, he would feel it would be a shame if he didn't let his apprentice try to learn something.

Bibi Dong also understood what her teacher meant. It was a rare opportunity to be able to communicate with a strong person, not to mention that there was a spirit master behind him who knew how to cultivate twin spirits. Not only would it help her cultivation, but as the future Saint of the Spirit Hall, she also needed to contact him anyway. It would be best if she could thoroughly understand this force. Thinking of this, she said respectfully:

"is teacher."

Qianxun nodded quickly and said, "Have lunch here with the teacher before going back to the academy."

Not long after Bibi Dong finished lunch and left, a palace guard came to report and handed over an envelope.

After reading it, Qianxunji immediately found his father Qian Daoliu.

"Father, if nothing unexpected happens, this person should be the Dragon God Douluo." Qianxunji said in a deep voice.

"The Zhu Gang family has never had a descendant who can awaken soul power, but this Dragon God Douluo is so sure that he can do it."

"Father, can he really make ordinary people awaken their soul power? Or in other words, can he make martial spirits that cannot awaken their soul power evolve?"

Even if it is just a suspicion, it is indeed worth reporting.

"That dragon breath mist is probably the original breath of his martial soul." Qian Daoliu expressed his guess.

"This Dragon God Douluo is even more powerful than I imagined."

From a common soul master, an orphan, to the current realm, the difficulty can be imagined, and how extraordinary his talent must be. Even if he awakened the innate 20th level soul power six-winged angel martial soul, he dare not say that he can cultivate to level 99 by himself.

The world is dangerous and the road ahead is bumpy. Even if you are extremely talented, it is not easy to grow up.

"Ji'er, ask the steward of this branch temple to pay more attention to protecting this village." He raised his head and said, "You don't need to do anything else."

"Okay." Qianxun nodded quickly.

Sending people to secretly protect them might be misunderstood as surveillance, causing unhappiness, so it was better to pretend not to know and just show some affection. As for other spirit master forces, they could provoke them if they wanted to, and if they were destroyed by the Dragon God Douluo afterwards, it had nothing to do with their Spirit Hall.

To be honest, he really wanted to do something in the name of Haotian Sect to attract hatred.

But doing such a despicable thing would definitely make me get scolded by my father, and it is also extremely risky. Once exposed, the consequences would be unpredictable!

Forget it. Anyway, I am in Wuhun City now, so I will let my disciple build good relationships next time. He thought to himself.

On the other side, Bibi Dong returned to the college and went straight to the library.

At the same time, Yu Xiaogang has arrived.

After walking a few steps inside, I saw Zhu Wu sitting by the window, his back leaning against a rattan chair that he had brought from somewhere, a book in his arms, and he was dozing with his eyes closed facing the sunlight.

His handsome features sparkled in the sunlight, his hair twitched lightly, making him look like a banished immortal. But in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, he looked careless.

"Self-degradation!" A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he made an evaluation in his heart.

"It seems that there are also second-generation rich people who waste their time in the Spirit Hall!" If he had talent, he would never be like this.

He shook his head and continued walking inside.

Zhu Wu could sense Yu Xiaogang's emotional fluctuations, but he pretended not to hear them and continued to doze off.

(End of this chapter)