Although he was slightly disappointed in his heart, Zhao Xuan had already prepared, although the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect had a good intelligence system, it was impossible to grasp everything in every detail.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xuan suddenly asked again: "Does Uncle Ning know about a Titled Douluo called a ghost in the Martial Spirit Palace?" ”

Ning Fengzhi was drinking tea, and when he heard the words, he said with some solemnity: "You still fought with him?" ”

"There was a fight, and then I beat him away, don't you say he slipped away quite fast." Zhao Xuan pursed his lips, to be honest, he had never seen such a characterless Title Douluo, something was wrong, he ran faster than anything else.

Sword Douluo couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure it's called a ghost?" ”

Zhao Xuan nodded, but this matter was a bit complicated, and he couldn't reveal too much to Ning Fengzhi, so he could only vaguely explain the ghost's soul technique.

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo's faces became more and more solemn, sure enough, it was a ghost, and Sword Douluo's gaze at Zhao Xuan became strange: "You are progressing so fast?" It's only been a few days, and you can fight against the ninety-five-level Title Douluo. ”

Zhao Xuan's heart moved, knowing that Sword Douluo had misunderstood, he smiled bitterly: "How can there be, he is a martial soul and was restrained by me." ”

Ning Fengzhi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said in his heart, Fortunately, this kid has not been perverted to this point, but even so, he feels a little toothache, obviously only as big as Rong Rong, how can he feel that they are not people of the same era.

"The ghost you are talking about is indeed the Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Palace, and he is also a close confidant of the contemporary Pope, so it can be said that he is her right-hand man."

"Then it's not surprising."

Zhao Xuan nodded and muttered, it is natural for this kind of thing to kill dissidents and let their cronies take action.

Ning Fengzhi's ears moved slightly and heard Zhao Xuan's murmuring, although he was a little strange in his heart, but he didn't ask, when Zhao Xuan described it just now, he knew that Zhao Xuan had something to hide, since Zhao Xuan didn't want to say more, then he didn't need to ask anything.

However, he didn't forget to remind: "But you must pay attention, if the ghost is with the other Title Douluo Ju Douluo of the Martial Spirit Palace, you must not be careless." ”

"Why?" Zhao Xuan asked subconsciously.

"Because the two of them can use the Martial Soul Fusion Technique." Ning Fengzhi said lightly.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique?"

Zhao Xuan and Tang San were stunned for a moment, the two of them naturally knew what the Martial Soul Fusion Technique was, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing could use the Martial Soul Fusion Technique-Netherworld White Tiger, and the three masters could also use the Martial Soul Fusion Technique-Golden Holy Dragon!

The effect of the Martial Soul Fusion Technique is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two, which is something that the master once particularly emphasized.

It's like he, Dean Flender and Liu Erlong's martial soul fusion skills, but they are just two soul saints plus a great soul master, but they can exert the power limited to Title Douluo, and it is not a problem to beat ten soul saints after the martial soul is fused.

And the Title Douluo-level martial soul fusion technique is only more terrifying.

"Then do you know what the effect of their martial soul fusion technique is?" Tang San couldn't help but ask, his eyes full of curiosity.

"I don't know, the soul master world only knows that there is a martial soul fusion technique between the two of them, but everyone who has seen their martial soul fusion technique except for the Martial Soul Hall is already dead."

Just as Ning Fengzhi sighed, an attendant of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect walked in from outside the door and said to Ning Fengzhi: "Sect Master, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived." ”

Ning Fengzhi's expression was straight, and he said solemnly: "Hurry up and invite Your Highness in." ”

And Zhao Xuan and Tang San were a little shocked, His Royal Highness the Prince? What did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince do when he came down to find Ning Fengzhi?

Seeing this, Sword Douluo said on the side: "The sect master is the teacher of His Royal Highness Xue Qinghe. ”

Zhao Xuan and Tang San couldn't help but glance at Ning Fengzhi, they didn't expect that in addition to being the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, he was actually the prince's teacher, if Xue Qinghe succeeded to the throne in the future, then Ning Fengzhi would probably add the title of emperor to his head.

Zhao Xuan's heart moved, and he said to Ning Feng: "Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has something to do with his uncle, then I will retire first." ”

Seeing this, Tang San was also ready to get up and retire towards Ning Feng.

Ning Fengzhi said unhurriedly: "Sit down, I just entrusted His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to help investigate the matter of Haotian Douluo." ”

"Uncle Tang Hao?"

"Daddy?!"

The two were stunned, subconsciously glanced at each other, and then quickly sat down in Ning Fengzhi's smiling gaze.

Zhao Xuan didn't have any particularly fluctuating moods, but Tang San was a little uncalm at the moment, and his eyes were even more focused on the door.

A young man slowly walked in from the door, looking to be about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in a green cloth robe, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his temperament was indifferent, and he had a feeling of pampering and humiliation.

After coming to the tea room, the young man first bowed slightly to Ning Fengzhi: "Uncle Ning." ”

"Qinghe, sit down first." Ning Fengzhi smiled, looking at Xue Qinghe with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

After Xue Qinghe sat down, he looked at Zhao Xuan and Tang San, and his warm face showed an appropriate look of surprise.

"Who are these two?"

Ning Fengzhi said with a smile and introduced to Xue Qinghe: "This is Tang San, the son of Haotian Douluo, and the other is Zhao Xuan, who is Tang San and my daughter's friend. ”

Tang San and Zhao Xuan nodded slightly to Xue Qinghe, Xue Qinghe, as the prince of the empire, the etiquette that the two of them should have should still do, but the performance of the two was neither humble nor arrogant.

However, Zhao Xuan's gaze at Xue Qinghe was a little strange, and he always felt that Xue Qinghe was a little strange, but he couldn't say where the specific strangeness was.

After several people saluted each other, under Tang San's anxious gaze, Xue Qinghe slowly told him the information he had gotten.

Zhao Xuan also let go of the doubts in his heart and listened carefully to Uncle Tang Hao's past.

"Sure enough, it's the Martial Spirit Palace."

After listening to Xue Qinghe's description of the incident back then, Zhao Xuan's image of the Wuhun Hall gradually became clear in his heart, if it was summed up in one word, "sanctimonious" couldn't be better.

Sensing the chill that unconsciously emanated from Tang San's body beside him, Zhao Xuan frowned slightly, and after sighing, he put one hand on Tang San's shoulder.

"Calm down!"

Tang San also exhaled a breath of turbidity slowly, nodded at Zhao Xuan with a calm face, looked at Xue Qinghe, and said with a reluctant smile: "Thank you, Your Highness the Prince." ”

Xue Qinghe's eyes flickered slightly, and when he saw this, he smiled slightly: "It's just a gesture, if the two of you don't dislike it, you can just call me Brother Xue in the future." ”

Looking at Xue Qinghe, who was gentle and elegant, Zhao Xuan and Tang San couldn't help but think that they were both princes of the empire, how could the gap between Xue Qinghe and Avalanche be so big!

(End of chapter)