Outside Tiandou City, Qibao Mountain, here is one of the three sects of the Seven Great Sects, the address of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect.

At this time, in an extremely gorgeous hall here, a handsome man with a temperament like a scholar, he looked at a letter in his hand that had just come from Wuhun City, and his face was a little solemn.

"Fengzhi, how's that?"

A man with pale hair and an unusually handsome appearance, obviously has the temperament of an old man, but his appearance is like that of a middle-aged man, and the aura around his body is like a sharp sword waiting to be unsheathed. ”

The Confucian man nodded at the old man, with a bit of solemnity on his face, "The Martial Spirit Hall has suddenly set up a holy son!" And it is said that he is only a six-year-old child! Such an unprecedented thing, why is the Martial Spirit Palace? ”

The white-haired old man was also a little puzzled, the position of the Holy Son was equivalent to the Martial Spirit Hall as long as it was established, then the next Pope would basically be determined to be this young man!

But what the two couldn't figure out was that just a six-year-old boy, even if he was full of innate soul power, should not be established as a holy son in such a short period of time, this is an important decision related to the future of the entire force.

"If you want me to say, this young man's talent is definitely not simple, the innate soul power is absolutely certain, but it is not only the innate soul power!"

While the two were struggling, an old man with thinning hair and a tall figure walked in.

The old man's appearance is really scary, and the overall appearance is like a huge skeleton, which is extremely terrifying!

"Old bones, what you are talking about is nonsense, I also know that since the other party has been established as the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, it will definitely not be as simple as being full of innate soul power, the question is that even if his talent is very good, what is his character, what is his state of mind, can the other party confirm it? So eagerly to establish such a six-year-old boy as the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace, what is the intention of the Wuhun Palace, this is what Fengzhi and I have not figured out! ”

When the white-haired old man saw the burly old man, he immediately mocked: "Simple thinking! ”

When the burly old man heard the taunt of this old adversary, his face was immediately filled with anger, and he cried out loudly: "Ah! I'm mad at me! Old swordsman, you have the ability to go out and fight alone, if you don't beat your out this time, I will have your surname! ”

"Okay, come, who's afraid of whom!" The white-haired old man also stood up unto be outdone, looked at the burly old man, blew each other's beards and glared, and no one was convinced.

"Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, okay, the most important thing for us now is to sort out the intention of the Martial Spirit Hall to do this, let's put the fight thing aside for a while!"

Seeing that the two were going to have a daily exchange again, the Confucian man reached out and stroked his forehead and whispered to stop him.

"Humph!" *2

The two glanced at each other, snorted coldly at the same time, and walked to the side of the Confucian man and sat down, although the two were still tense, but the terrifying momentum that had just enveloped the entire hall also stopped.

The Confucian man is naturally the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect - Ning Fengzhi, and the other two are the two great sect elders of the sect: Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo!

Two Titled Douluo above level 95!

Ning Fengzhi picked up the letter in his hand again, read it a few more times, stretched out his hand and touched his chin and said, "The other party is likely to be a twin martial spirit!" ”

"What!" *2

Two exclamations sounded at the same time, and the white-haired old man turned his head to look at Ning Fengzhi beside him and said, "Are you sure?" Innate soul power, coupled with twin martial souls, is such a talent to catch up with the old guy in the Martial Soul City's worship hall? ”

Bone Douluo also looked at Ning Fengzhi's eyes very solemnly, if it was true, such a talent, there would not be a few more in the hundreds of thousands of years of history of the Douluo Continent.

If this matter was said by someone else, the two of them might not believe it, but this person was Ning Fengzhi, this man who was only slightly weaker than the woman in the Martial Spirit Hall in terms of wisdom, and the credibility of what he said was too high!

"At least a seventy percent chance! Otherwise, this matter can't be explained at all, and I guess there must be some crucial factors in this, which led to such an extremely talented six-year-old boy being made a holy son in just two months after joining the Martial Spirit Palace! ”

Ning Fengzhi touched his chin and said to the two elders beside him.

Hearing the other party say this, the two old men also nodded again and again, it seems that with this holy son, the status of the Martial Spirit Hall will not be shaken in the next one or two hundred years.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, we don't have to worry too much, although the Wuhun Hall has made a lot of reforms since Bibi Dong took the throne in the past few years, so that the status of the Wuhun Hall in the hearts of civilian soul masters has been greatly improved, but after all, they have not yet revealed their intention to confront the three sects, as long as we don't take the initiative to provoke the other party, the other party can't do anything about us! Wait for the time to come! ”

The two Titled Douluo both nodded, but in their hearts, they were thinking carefully about the future development of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

"Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, Dad, Rong Rong is here to play with you!"

Just as the three people in the hall were constantly thinking about the future of the sect in their minds, a crisp and tactful voice came from outside the main hall, making the three people who heard the voice all show a doting smile.

As the footsteps approached, a man wearing a blue knee-length skirt, short ear-length hair combed behind his ears, a pair of gorgeous, extremely delicate embroidered shoes on his feet, and a pair of white calf socks tightly wrapped the girl's calves, only revealing her white knees, like two pieces of fine jade.

With a happy smile on the girl's face, she ran to the side of the three of them in small steps, and hugged the three of them in turn, and then he sat on the lap of the burly old man, fiddling with each other's few hairs.

"Dad, what are you talking about here? Rong Rong has been looking for you outside for a long time just now! ”

The girl is naturally Ning Rongrong, this girl who has been favored to the extreme by all the sects with the most wealth in the whole world.

However, compared to Ning Rongrong's teenage years when she appeared in the original book, she was only five years old at this time, and she had not yet developed the character of a little witch.

Seeing that the girl's face was a little unhappy, the Confucian man smiled at the girl and said: "Rong Rong is good, just now my father was discussing things with the two grandfathers, no, now that the discussion is complete, you can play with Rong Rong!" ”

Ning Rongrong glanced at her father's appearance, her big eyes glanced at a letter in the other party's hand, she hurriedly loosened Bone Douluo's hair, carefully climbed down from the other party's lap, ran to her father's side, took the letter from his hand, and looked at it carefully.

The three of them didn't stop it, just smiled and looked at each other's playful and active appearance, their eyes full of love.

"Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace? Who is this? ”

Seeing the contents of the letter, Ning Rongrong asked the three of them, "Is this person very powerful?" It's worth two grandfathers and a father, the three of you get together to discuss? But didn't the letter say that the other party was only six years old? Only one year older than me! ”

Thinking of this, the girl rose up and spoke smallly, and felt a little indignant at this villain who spent the three elders playing with her all morning.