The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 281
Zhao Xuan's footsteps were very light and slow, and he stepped on the stone path silently.

The door of the main hall is open, but perhaps because the main hall is too large and deep, the bright sunlight can only illuminate a small area at the door, and the deeper part is dark.

But for Zhao Xuan, even in the darkest place, he can see things finely, so he can clearly see the huge white tiger statue in the main hall, as well as the three old men and Dai Haotian under the statue.

Not long after, Zhao Xuan stepped into the hall, but at this moment, no matter how light his steps were, it was still very clear in the quiet hall.

Four pairs of eyes looked at him, with a faint golden color in their pupils, which was unusually conspicuous in this dark hall.

Zhao Xuan didn't look at them, but instead looked at the huge white tiger statue.

This statue is very conspicuous in the empty hall, and it is carved quite vividly, every strand of hair looks soft and lifelike.

There is also a pair of wings growing on its back, and a pair of tiger eyes are also faintly golden, as if a high god is indifferent to the world.

"You are Zhao Xuan?"

While Zhao Xuan was looking at the white tiger statue, several ancestors of the Dai family and Dai Haotian were also looking at him.

Seeing that Zhao Xuan looked at the statue of the white tiger as soon as he came in, they were not angry, but quite satisfied. For the Dai family, the meaning of the white tiger is extraordinary, so it can be regarded as respect for them.

But it's not a problem to keep looking at it like this, the great-grandfather of the Dai family suddenly asked.

Zhao Xuan withdrew his gaze, and there was a flash of surprise in him, but he hid it well and was not discovered by others.

Hearing someone calling him, Zhao Xuan looked over in search of prestige, his eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the old man sitting in the middle, and then looked at Dai Haotian in due course.

Dai Haotian understood, and then introduced: "This is the No. 17 head of our Dai family, and also Mubai's great-grandfather."

Zhao Xuan's expression changed, he smiled and cupped his hands towards the great-grandfather of the Dai family and said, "The boy has seen senior."

The great-grandfather of the Dai family sized Zhao Xuan up and down. No matter how many times he looked at it, he could only see that this was indeed a boy who was less than double ten.

There was surprise in his eyes, and suddenly his eyes moved, and an undetectable spiritual force flicked towards Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan maintained the posture of crossing his hands, with a smile still on the corners of his mouth, but when the tentative spiritual power of the great-grandfather of the Dai family approached him, a huge spiritual power like the vast sea instantly crushed him and disappeared into nothingness .

"Ok?"

The great-grandfather of the Dai family frowned slightly, then stared at Zhao Xuan for a long time, and finally said with some emotion: "It's really scary for young people."

Dai Haotian and the other two ancestors of the Dai family were startled when they heard the words, but they looked at Zhao Xuan with horror in their eyes. Doesn't it mean that the young man in front of him really has the strength of the title Douluo?
Zhao Xuan smiled without saying a word, just asked: "I don't know why senior asked me to come?"

The great-grandfather of the Dai family had a pleasant face, but at the moment he couldn't tell that he was once the iron-blooded emperor of Xingluo. He smiled and said, "I just want to see you."

"Ok?"

Zhao Xuan suddenly felt a little puzzled, and narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at the great-grandfather of the Dai family in front of him, but he couldn't read any emotion from his face.

This is also normal, as the former Emperor Xingluo, their emotional control has been engraved in their bones, how could it be easy for him to see through it.

However, Zhao Xuan felt that the words of the great-grandfather of the Dai family were a bit strange.
Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the white tiger statue. Zhao Xuan's heart moved, and he couldn't help looking at the white tiger statue behind the three of them.

He showed a meaningful smile, and then asked: "Since the senior has already seen it, can the boy resign?"

The great-grandfather of the Dai family smiled and said, "Yes."

Zhao Xuan retired slowly, Dai Haotian and the other two ancestors of the Dai family looked at the great-grandfather of the Dai family with puzzled faces.

After Zhao Xuan's back disappeared from his sight, the smile on Dai's great-grandfather's face faded slowly.

"Great-grandfather?"

Dai Haotian said cautiously.

"It's not easy."

The great-grandfather of the Dai family sighed deeply, and said with some exclamation.

Immediately, he stood up slowly under the suspicious eyes of the others, then looked at the huge white tiger statue behind him, bowed slightly and asked respectfully: "Holy Ancestor, he...has he found you?"

In the quiet hall, the statue of the white tiger stood there quietly. Suddenly, the dull golden light in its eyes became brighter, the streamer of light was mellow, divine and abnormal.

At this moment, it seemed to be alive, its eyes were shining brightly, and its stone body became lifelike under the faint golden light.

Dai Haotian and the others also came to their senses, and quickly turned to Baihu and said respectfully, "Holy Ancestor."

Suddenly, a vague voice resounded in the hall. It seemed to come from the depths of the endless gloom. It couldn't find its source, but it echoed in the empty hall: "Yes, he did find me, even I I didn't expect...he actually possesses divine sense!"

"Divine will?"

The great-grandfather of the Dai family was startled, and immediately took a breath, realizing clearly in his heart, no wonder he felt that Zhao Xuan's spiritual power was a little weird, he didn't expect that what he possessed was not spiritual power but divine sense!However, isn't divine sense only possessed by gods?

The white tiger seemed to know what he was thinking, and its voice sounded again: "Although divine thoughts are generally only possessed by gods, it is not impossible for some evildoers to transform their spiritual power before they become gods. "

"That boy...is very strong, not only mentally, but also physically. His physical body is comparable to that of a level 94 white tiger."

Uncle Dai frowned, and said in disbelief, "How is it possible?"

It should be noted that his soul power is level 94. In addition to his strong mental power, that young man can also rival his physical strength?
"Nothing is impossible. This world is much bigger than you imagined. There will always be a few evildoers popping up from time to time, although this evildoer is more exaggerated."

The white tiger's voice continued to ring out, and only it knew how shocked it was.

"If there are evildoers, there will be great chaos. It seems that I have a good sense in the dark. You must quickly find me a successor, otherwise you may not be able to survive in this troubled world."

"It's nothing if you die, but you can't break my inheritance."

The great-grandfather of the Dai family showed embarrassment.

At this moment Dai Haotian spoke, and he asked: "Holy Ancestor, what do you think of that child Mubai?"

"Mubai... that's not bad, if he can continue to maintain this momentum, I can be regarded as a successor..."

As the last sound fell, the golden light in Baihu's eyes became rigid again, and the sound disappeared.

"Holy ancestor? Holy ancestor?"

The great-grandfather of the Dai family called twice, but no one responded.

"It seems that this is the limit of the ancestors. After all, the gods cannot interfere too much with the progress of the world."

"But... Mubai?"

Dai's great-grandfather's eyes flickered, and he glanced at several of his juniors, saw the joy in their eyes, and immediately smiled...

In this way, the Dai family can be regarded as a successor.

(End of this chapter)