Douluo's holy sword

Chapter 190 Begins (5000)

"Ah, Marquis Xinuo!" Someone shouted.

"Oh, Earl Russell, you're here too..." the visitor said in surprise.

"Hehe, how could you not come to Prince Xue Xing's practice banquet?"

"Hehe, yes, after all, he is a prince..."

Words like this happen from time to time in this gorgeous hall.

This is the banquet hall of the imperial palace, where Emperor Xue Ye held banquets to entertain his officials.

But in this scene of drinking and drinking, a figure hiding in a corner does not seem to fit in well.

"So I said..." Ye Yao leaned against the wall in boredom, shaking his wine glass, and sighed.

"I don't like occasions like this..."

Everyone is pretending to be polite, even if they are not familiar with each other, they still have to pretend to be friends.

Really...not tired?
Perhaps, this is the world of social beings.Ye Yao thought so.

He is still underage in this life. Although he was an adult in his previous life, he was still in the ivory tower of the university and had not really stepped into the society, so he still didn't have a deep understanding of these things after all.

"Tsk, he handled it well, like a fish in water..." Ye Yao squinted his eyes, and saw that in the center of the hall, Xue Qinghe in full attire was greeting a large number of nobles properly.

"In comparison, I'm like a person with social phobia..." Ye Yao gulped down the wine in his glass with some gloom.

What, you ask why underage drinking is allowed?

Please, do you think anyone in this Douluo Continent would care about this matter?

but……

"With all due respect, the wine in this other world is really not very good." Ye Yao said with a little nausea when he thought about the glass of white wine he drank before.

What kind of liquor is in this different world, let alone compare with Wutai and Maoliangye in the previous life.

Even Erguotou in Yanglan Mountain is not as good as cutting!

It's not as good as selling wine that Shrek used to drink.

and so……

What Ye Yao is drinking now is fruit wine.

Let's just drink it...

What?In that case, you ask, why not drink ale or drink?

Come on, little brother, when did you ever see, at this kind of banquet, such a formal occasion, someone would drink ale?
Besides, if you don't drink on this occasion, isn't that the same as going to a bar and saying "I want a glass of milk"!

So, I put up with it...

"Ye Yao, come here!" Xue Qinghe didn't know if he had noticed Ye Yao's embarrassment, and suddenly greeted Ye Yao.

"Those two people are..." Ye Yao was stunned for a moment, and found that, at some point, the crowd surrounding Xueqinghe had dispersed, and now, there were only two middle-aged men beside him.

"What's the matter, these two are..." Ye Yao walked over with a wine glass and asked curiously.

"Come on, let me introduce you." Xue Qinghe said with a smile.

"This one, like you, is a guest of the royal family, Huang Yubang, a level 67 assault-type battle soul master."

This Huang Yubang looked about 50 years old, with a stiff expression. Hearing Xue Qinghe's introduction, he forced a "kind" smile to Ye Yao.

"Hello." Ye Yao nodded slightly.

"This other one is also Ke Qing, Ye Qianfu, a level 72 assault system battle soul master." Xue Qinghe looked at the other one and introduced.

This Ye Qianfu, according to Xue Qinghe, should be about the same age as Huang Yubang, but judging from his appearance alone, he is several years younger than him, and has a kind face.

"I've heard of Little Friend Ye's name a long time ago. He is truly a hero." Ye Qianfu said to Ye Yao gently.

"At this age, I already have the cultivation base of the Soul Sect. At your age, I am no more than a Soul Master."

"It's absurd, but it's just a fluke." Ye Yao said modestly.

"It's good to be neither arrogant nor impetuous."

Ye Qianfu first gave a sigh of relief, then shook his head with a smile, and said, "However, there is no fluke in the cultivation of a soul master. Every ounce of soul power comes from the soul master's own practical cultivation."

Ye Yao smiled and didn't explain anymore.

He said there was nothing wrong with fluke.

Normally speaking, soul master cultivation is just like what Ye Qianfu said, there is no shortcut at all.

However, Ye Yao is different.

If he hadn't accidentally met Xue Qinghe, who has the martial soul fusion ability with him, and Tang San's fairy grass, he still wouldn't have reached the current state.

Although Ye Qianfu's soul power was very strong and experienced, it was impossible for him to think about what happened to Ye Yao.

"In the future, if little friend Ye encounters any problems in the cultivation of soul masters, you can feel free to ask me. Although my soul power is not excellent, I still have some experience in cultivation after all." Ye Qianfu said gently the way.

"If necessary, I will definitely bother senior." Ye Yao also smiled.

Since everyone is showing favor like this, Ye Yao will naturally not be cold-faced.

After chatting casually for a few more words, Ye Qianfu pulled Huang Yubang who wanted to intervene but didn't know how to intervene, and left.

However, after Ye Qianfu left, his eyes became a little strange.

It's not that he hasn't seen juniors with outstanding talents. Although Ye Yao's talent is the only one he has ever seen in his life, he thought it would be no different from those geniuses he had seen before.

In the eyes, there should be nothing more than arrogance and disdain. If the mentality is better, there may be awe.

However, in Ye Yao's eyes, all he saw was plainness.

It seems that... he, the soul sage, is no different from ordinary people in his eyes.

"It's a strange thing...it should be because I'm too sensitive." Ye Qianfu laughed.

How is it possible, the level of soul sage, how can it not be feared by others?

Even in the Hall of Spirits, it is definitely a high-end power. Even for those geniuses in the Hall of Spirits, Ye will maintain due respect.

delusional...

"These two should..." Ye Yao took a sip of wine, moistened his throat, and turned to Xue Qinghe.

"Well, they are on our side..." Xue Qinghe said.

"Oh, does it belong to your royal family..." Ye Yao nodded, not surprised.

If it wasn't a trustworthy direct descendant, Xue Qinghe wouldn't bother to bring him to know him.

Xue Qinghe's eyes flickered, but he didn't say much, as if he had tacitly agreed.

By "we" he doesn't mean the royal family...

"A high-ranking Soul Emperor and Soul Sage who are around 50 years old...the talent and strength are not bad." Ye Yao said.

If someone else sees that Ye Yao is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and with the body of a soul sect, who dares to comment on the soul emperor and soul saint, they will definitely be laughed out of their teeth.

However, Xue Qinghe didn't smile at all, instead he took it for granted.

Are soul emperors and soul saints rare?

Ye Yao said that the uncle blacksmith in my village who has been decadent for several years is the youngest titled Douluo in the mainland.

His son is still his sworn brother.

The most famous titled Douluo in the mainland, Sword Douluo is his half teacher.

Even the weakest of the teachers who teach him on weekdays are at the level of the soul emperor.

As for the master with the weakest soul power...

In a sense, the master is the scariest, right?Ye Yao thought with some emotion.

Think about it, if something happens to Grandmaster one day, then there will be a female dragon who will be furious.

And... Grandmaster's old lover...

Ye Yao would think of Yiwu of those two people with very different identities that night in Wuhun City, and secretly curled his lips.

Hehe, just like that, and you said that the two have nothing to do with each other?
What a liar!
This is the difference in vision.

In Ye Qianfu's eyes, maybe Ye Yao is just a junior with strong talent, great future and worthy of support.

However, in Ye Yao's eyes, Ye Qianfu is just an ordinary person.

Regardless of other things, even Ye Yao himself, although his soul power is only at the level of the soul sect, his combat power is a real soul emperor.

It may be impossible to win against Ye Qianfu at the level of Soul Sage, but the chances of winning against Huang Yubang at the level of Supreme Soul Emperor are quite high.

After all, at the Soul Emperor level, Li Yusong from Shrek Academy is already considered extremely strong.

After wandering his thoughts for a while, Ye Yao asked: "Speaking of which, this banquet is for Prince Xue Xing to practice, so... what about others?"

There is no reason for him to practice, but he himself does not come, right?
Xue Qinghe was about to speak, but his ears moved slightly, as if he heard something.

He turned his head, looked towards the entrance of the hall, and said, "Isn't this just here?"

"Prince Xue Xing has arrived." A servant shouted loudly.

"Are you here?" "Finally here."...

There was a sudden commotion in the hall.

Ye Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw Prince Xue Xing's face glowing red, striding into the hall.

"Tsk, he didn't go on some good errand, why does it look like he's going to get married..." Ye Yao was a little puzzled.

"Did you see the person behind Prince Xue Xing?" Xue Qinghe asked Xiang Yeyao calmly.

"The one behind?" Ye Yao looked at it and asked, "Which one are you talking about?"

"The one with the most gloomy and proud temperament..."

"Oh, that." Hearing what Xue Qinghe said, Ye Yao immediately recognized it.

Behind Prince Xue Xing, an old man in his 70s and [-]s wearing a black robe, with dark but haughty eyes, was particularly conspicuous among the crowd.

"You have to be careful with that old guy." Xue Qinghe said in a low voice.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Ye Yao was a little dazed.

"I haven't offended him, have I? No, I haven't even seen him..."

Why did you set up an enemy?
"After you absorb that spirit bone, you've already offended..." There seemed to be a smile in Xue Qinghe's voice.

"Soul bone? You mean..." Ye Yao suddenly realized.

I said I understood something.

"Has he been staring at that spirit bone for a long time?" Ye Yao asked.

"Well, that soul bone has been stored in the imperial treasury for a long time, and it is an innumerable treasure, so that old guy is naturally jealous." Xue Qinghe said flatly.

"He has joined the royal family for a long time, and his strength is not weak, so he didn't get it?" Ye Yao asked curiously.

From his perception, this old guy's strength is not weak, and the level of soul power seems to be not much weaker than Zhao Wuji, even better than the previous Ye Qianfu.

"Hmph." Xue Qinghe said with a hint of sarcasm.

"This old guy is called Tang Fengcheng, and his talent is not bad. However, after all, he was born in a poor family. When he was young, he wasted some time in training. As for now, although he has reached the level of Soul Sage, his strength is not bad. However, the road ahead It is basically gone, so he has been looking for the soul bone, in order to break the bottleneck and go further."

"If it is said that he has enough credit, then my royal family will not hesitate to reward him."

"But, you know what, this old guy actually..."

Ye Yao understood, "You don't want to contribute?"

"That's right." Xue Qinghe said coldly.

"He has been in the royal family for 15 years, basically eating the royal family's salary but not doing much practical work. That's all. It's like raising a idler with a higher cost. My royal family is not short of this kind of money."

"However, he dared to brazenly seek better treatment. Tell me, is this possible?"

"This guy..." Ye Yao couldn't help shaking his head.

"Greedy for life and afraid of death, relying on the old to sell the old, coupled with the extremely small temperament, and also thinks highly of himself..." Xue Qinghe said indifferently.

"It's just a soul sage, no matter how poor our royal family is, it won't be so rare for him as a soul sage!"

"Tsk, if Prince Xue Xing hadn't protected him several times, my father and I would have kicked him out long ago." Xue Qinghe said in disgust.

"How is his specific strength, is he comparable to Mr. Zhao?" Ye Yao asked.

Dare to be so arrogant, there is still some strength.

"Zhao Wou-ki? What are you kidding?" Xue Qinghe looked at Ye Yao like a fool.

"If this old thing meets Zao Wou-ki, I'm afraid that Zhao Wou-ki won't even need to use his spirit avatar to kill him."

"This dish?" Ye Yao was shocked.

"Food? It's not too weak, it's probably at the level of an ordinary soul sage." Xue Qinghe said.

"It's Zhao Wuji who is too strong."

Ye Yao: "..."

"How do you think Zao Wou-ki got the title "Fudo Ming Wang"?"

"That's what he punched out on the road."

"Does he know what his most famous record is?"

"What is it?" Ye Yao really didn't understand.

"He was at the level of the soul emperor, and he carried sixteen soul masters of the same level to attack for nearly a stick of incense, and finally retreated completely." Xue Qinghe said.

"If it was this old guy, he would have to reincarnate immediately after facing two soul masters of the same level in less than a hundred rounds."

Ye Yao: "..."

Be good, is Mr. Zhao so fierce?
No, when did Zao Wou-ki's image in his heart become so low?

Probably...was slapped away by the titan great ape?

The problem is, that's the Titan Giant Ape, if it's replaced by a weaker Title Douluo, like Dugu Bo, it's probably the same fate.

Dugu Bo: Thank you, I was offended.

"Anyway, just be careful." Xue Qinghe shook his head, and didn't say any more.

On the other side, Prince Xue Xing's eyes moved slightly, and he also said to Tang Fengcheng beside him: "Master Fengcheng, there is something I forgot to tell you."

"Prince Xue Xing, please speak." Tang Fengcheng said lightly.

For Prince Xue Xing, he still has some respect, not because Prince Xue Xing has supported him many times, but because of the Dugu Bo who made good friends with him.

"The soul bone you have always liked is gone..."

"Huh?" Tang Fengcheng was stunned for a moment, and then furiously said: "The leg bone of the Soul-devouring wolf? Damn it! Who is it!"

"The old man has asked for many times but is unwilling to give it to the old man, who the hell is it!"

for you?A trace of disgust and ridicule flashed in Prince Xue Xing's lowered eyes.

If it wasn't for your usefulness, I would have kicked you out of the royal family a long time ago, and that would allow you to waste food here and still want soul bones...

"It seems to be given to a new guest, look, the one next to His Royal Highness..."

Tang Fengcheng swept Ye Yao's body with angry eyes.

"Just such a junior?" Tang Fengcheng's eyes became even more angry.

However, fortunately, although he was extremely angry, he still had some sense of propriety and didn't make a fuss here.

but……

Prince Xue Xing watched Tang Fengcheng stare at Ye Yao, and nodded in satisfaction.

Why do you keep this kind of waste? Isn't it because this is a mad dog that is easy to control?
Crazy Dog, it's meant to be used at times like this...

As for after...

Dogs are useless.

At that time, the royal family had regained its light, and by then...these wastes would no longer be needed!

Thinking of this, Prince Xue Xing smiled even more.

After a long time, the banquet ended, Prince Xue Xing did not return to his mansion, but turned around and came to a corner of the palace.

"Come out, it's me." Prince Xue Xing said in a deep voice to a door.

"No, Uncle, Father wants me to be locked up for a year, this door... can't come out." A sleepy voice came from inside.

"Alas..." Prince Xue Xing sighed, not persuading.

"Uncle, are you going tomorrow?" The voice inside seemed to be looking forward to it.

"That's right, the plan... has begun." Prince Xue Xing said.

"Has it started? Is it finally over?" The voice seemed to be in a trance.

"Well, soon, soon, soon, you will be able to come out from here, Brother Huang will understand everything." Prince Xue Xing said softly.

"No, uncle, even if my father asked me to come out, I would have no face..."

"Over the years, I've done too many wrong things..."

"It's not your fault, you were forced." Prince Xue Xing sighed.

"If you don't do this, I'm afraid your final outcome..."

"However, I was wrong after all."

"Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, this is a necessary sacrifice..." After a long silence, Prince Xue Xing said coldly.

There was also silence in the room.

After a long time, someone in the room said, "Uncle, please, please, please end all this..."

"I'm so scared. These two days... I've been dreaming that he's coming to kill me... Uncle, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that one day, I won't be able to wake up from my dream."

Prince Xue Xing felt a pain in his heart, and then comforted him: "Don't worry, didn't we plan it long ago, as long as you stay here, he won't dare to attack you here, they dare not be so arrogant."

"Well...I know...Uncle, but please..." The people in the room seemed to be begging.

"Don't worry..." Prince Xue Xing's eyes also became firm.

"It's time to end this."

"At that time, you will be the new emperor of our Heaven Dou Empire."

"avalanche."

(End of this chapter)