Chapter 175: The Dust Has Settled
The eyes of all the elders and worshippers were all focused on Jiang Chen.
The eyes of the six worshippers were even more spiritually oppressive, wanting to see Jiang Chen's pale face and the appearance of falling to the ground and making a fool of himself.
Facing the coercion of these Titled Douluo, Jiang Chen's face was as usual.
He had even felt the coercion of the Heavenly Tribulation and the coercion of the Shura God, so how could he take the coercion of these offerings in his eyes.
Jiang Chen clenched his fists and said loudly: "The elders will worship, and the kid will be ugly." ”
The words fell, and his martial soul had been released.
The kind of fluctuation that the zombie martial soul had just released made the six worshippers feel a bad premonition.
The kind of aura fluctuation when this martial soul was released was not weaker than that of the angel martial soul.
Could it be that this is also a god-level martial spirit?
Subsequently, the martial soul possessed the body, and four black soul rings rose from Jiang Chen's feet.
"How is this possible!" The younger Seven Offerings couldn't help the shock in their hearts and screamed on the spot.
Although the other five worshippers did not speak, they all looked at the young man in front of them in shock.
This is just a teenager, how can it be that the first four rings are all 10,000-year soul rings?
It stands to reason that with the state of mind cultivation of the six major offerings, it is difficult for something to shock them to this point.
However, what we have seen today is too unbelievable.
"Go on." Bibi Host.
Her face was unwavering, she couldn't see joy or sorrow, and her faint voice revealed the majesty of the empress.
"Isn't that enough?" Jiang Chen secretly said in his heart, and without hesitation, the zombie realm and the god-killing realm appeared one after another, enveloping everyone in the hall.
"Two realms!" Someone cried out again in horror.
Everyone present, except for Jiang Chen and Hu Liena, were all powerhouses at the Title Douluo level, and they were also high-level leaders of the Martial Spirit Palace, so their horizons were so broad.
However, now, Jiang Chen's perverted talent has surpassed their cognition.
Bibi Dong finally nodded in satisfaction, with a hint of pride in his pleasant voice: "My disciple, god-level martial soul, eleven-year-old, forty-fourth-level soul sect." ”
Her gaze pressed to the six major offerings, "Now, is he qualified?" ”
The rest of the elders didn't dare to look directly at Bibi Dong's gaze, and the little caution in their hearts was quickly extinguished.
With such a wicked youth, their disciples had no chance of winning at all.
The second worship did not speak with gloomy eyes, and in the face of Bibi Dong's aggressiveness, the reason for his opposition just now had become a joke.
Jiang Chen's talent was no less than that of their young lady.
The spiritual power of the second offering quietly extends to the place where the Thousand Daoliu cultivates, and in the current situation, only the Great Offering has the ability to reverse the situation.
As soon as Bibi Dong finished questioning for a moment, a figure of Qiandaoliu appeared at the door of the main hall.
The old man was tall, his beard was white, but his face was not old.
Looking forward to it, the invisible power makes people's hearts shocked.
Qiandaoliu's gaze fell on Bibi Dong, who exuded the majesty of the Pope, and said in a deep voice: "Pope, why did you summon all the elders to come here today?" ”
Before Bibi Dong could answer, the voice of the second worship sounded: "Your Excellency the Pope has called all of us over today to announce that her two disciples have become Holy Sons and Holy Maidens. ”
His voice was full of sarcasm, alluding to Bibi Dong's lack of rules.
Qiandaoliu was stunned for a moment, and the second worshipper hurriedly called him over, and he thought that something big had happened.
His gaze fell on the young man with an extraordinary temperament beside Bibi Dong.
"Grandpa." Jiang Chen suddenly showed a bright smile and shouted kindly.
The entire hall fell silent in an instant, and everyone's jaws almost dropped in shock, looking at Jiang Chen in amazement.
Even Bibi Dong couldn't maintain the majesty of the empress, and a look of surprise appeared on her beautiful face.
What's going on?
How could a disciple of the Pope be called a great worshipper grandfather?
"It turned out to be this kid." Qiandaoliu also smiled, and couldn't help but think of the days when he followed Jiang Chen to practice boxing.
He even used the strength to breastfeed, but he couldn't learn that weird boxing technique.
"Come and show grandpa." Qiandaoliu smiled heartily.
Jiang Chen walked down quickly and came to Qiandaoliu.
Qiandaoliu patted Jiang Chen on the shoulder, pinched his arm muscles again, and laughed: "Yes, yes, your kid's body is getting stronger and stronger." Go back to Grandpa for a drink. ”
"Okay grandpa." Jiang Chen also smiled.
"I'll go first." Qiandaoliu didn't seem to want to stay here for a long time, so he stepped out of the temple gate after saying a word.
His voice floated back: "This Holy Son, I agree. ”
He already knew Jiang Chen's cultivation realm with the few pinchs he had just made on Jiang Chen's body, and of course he had no objection to Jiang Chen becoming a holy son.
While walking, Qiandaoliu couldn't help but think of Jiang Chen's original words: I like Sister Xue'er very much.
At the corners of Qiandaoliu's mouth, an inexplicable smile appeared.
In addition to the inheritance of the angel god, what he hopes most is to see his bloodline passed on in his lifetime......
Seeing that the big offering came and went in a hurry, everyone including Bibi Dong was surprised.
"Hmph, let's go." The second worshipper waved his sleeves and led the other worshippers to leave angrily.
Since this disciple of the Pope has become a holy son, it makes no difference whether another has become a holy woman or not.
"Congratulations to the Pope on his elevation to the Son and Daughter." Even if there is a quick response person shouts loudly.
If you don't pat the Pope's sycophants at this time, you would be stupid.
Suddenly, nearly twenty elders all congratulated loudly.
Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction and beckoned to the side, and the maid standing in the corner immediately understood and brought up the golden crown that had been prepared.
Jiang Chen hurriedly returned to Bibi Dong's side.
Bibi Dong held a golden crown, and Jiang Chen bowed his head slightly.
Bibi Dong seriously helped Jiang Chen put it on and tidied up his jet-black hair.
"Xiao Chen, from today onwards, you will be the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, you must work hard to cultivate, and don't live up to the teacher's expectations."
"Teacher, I will."
Bibi Dong nodded, and also helped Hu Liena put on the golden crown of the saint.
"All the elders stand down." Bibi Dong's voice was much softer.
These elders are basically her confidants.
After all the elders had left, Bibi Dong looked at Jiang Chen and asked suspiciously, "Xiao Chen, how did you and the Great Offering meet?" ”
Jiang Chen briefly talked about the process of meeting Qiandaoliu at the beginning.
Bibi Dong nodded: "It's okay, with his support, no one can shake your status in the future." ”
She took out two tokens again and handed them to Jiang Chen and Hu Liena, "This is your identity token, and you have the right to mobilize any Martial Spirit Palace." ”
"The teacher will tell the world about the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, Xiao Chen, your identity will be kept secret by the teacher for you first."
"Go back to the palace."
The maid Xiaolan helped Bibi Dong to leave.
"Senior sister, go back by yourself, I'll go to the Hall of Elders to find a big offering to drink."
"Hmm." Hu Liena answered and didn't say anything.
As soon as Jiang Chen entered the Hall of Elders and was about to head towards the original cultivation ground, the voice of a thousand streams suddenly sounded in his head.
He immediately turned around and headed for Qiandaoliu's residence.
As long as the old man Qiandaoliu is comfortable, he is not afraid that Qianrenxue will escape from the palm of his hand.