Ice Star God Emperor of Douluo Continent

Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City, Shrek Academy.

In the end, Luo Xinghe agreed to be an honorary elder because there were no restrictions on any obligations. Because Luo Xinghe agreed, Zhu Zhuqing would definitely agree.

Ma Hongjun definitely supported them, after all, they were good brothers, and in this way, the most preliminary Tang Sect was formally established.

There is no conflict between the Tang Sect and the Haotian Sect. From now on, they will be dependent on each other. As for what happens in the future, it depends on how the Tang Sect can grow.

Of course, everyone also seized this little time and forced Luo Xinghe to discuss matters, and the content was very simple, it was Luo Xinghe's title!

He is already a ninety-sixth-level titled Douluo, but he doesn't have his own title yet. According to the customs of Douluo Continent, isn't this a bit unseemly?

As for why the title was given, several people thought about it a lot, they were all titles that left Luo Xinghe speechless, and finally he remembered his nickname in the Great Soul Arena: Bingxing Jianfeng.

Named after the Ice Star Sword Blade, he now appears in the realm of Titled Douluo, eager to find the title for him. With the twin swords of frost and fantasy stars, and the power of the icy starry sky, the title can be 'Ice Star'!

Although Luo Xinghe's explanation for this account ban was a bit reluctant, it was better than nothing. He was usually so busy that he basically didn't have any chance to think about banning his account. Now that he thought about it, it wasn't a bad thing.

"Brother Xinghe has a good title, and I also support it. Third brother, I will also join the Tang Sect."

Just when the few people were chatting, Ning Rongrong's voice came from the room.

The door opened, and Ning Rongrong walked out of the room. She used to be very lively and active, but now she is a little more calm, and her pretty face even has a bit of vicissitudes of life.

Looking softly at Xiao Wu in Tang San's arms, Ning Rongrong tried her best not to show her sadness to infect Tang San.

Tang San said: "Rong Rong, how is the situation in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect now?"

Ning Rongrong sighed, and said: "What else can I do? When I first came to Tiandou, I temporarily lived in the academy for a while. Later, at the invitation of Emperor Xue Ye, my father brought the clansmen to move to the palace. Xue Ye Emperor Ye specially opened up a place in the palace for us."

Tang San said: "I want to see Uncle Ning, but not in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, there are too many people talking. I have something I want to discuss with Uncle Ning. Rong Rong, can you invite Uncle Ning to come here?"

"Who?!"

Before anyone could react, Luo Xinghe stood up from the lawn in an instant, raised his right hand with an ice blade, and quickly struck the corner to the side!

"thump!"

There was a dull falling sound, and before the peeper over there could get up, Luo Xinghe directly stepped on the Seven-Star Phantom Step and quickly came behind the peeper.

Looking at the gray-clothed figure, Luo Xinghe's right hand quickly condensed the icy blue streamer, just about to call out the Tianshuang Judgment Sword, but after feeling the familiar aura from that person, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

"You are... Xiao Ao?"

"Brother Xinghe???"

Who would have thought that the mysterious voyeur was actually the last of the eight monsters, the food-type soul master who finally came to fulfill the five-year agreement--Oscar!

However, Oscar didn't seem to want to see Ning Rongrong now, and for some unknown reason, Luo Xinghe gave up and grabbed Tang San, who looked confused, and went out together.

Luo Xinghe led the way to a tea house closest to the college, and walked in.

The two asked for a private room to sit down, Tang San said to Oscar: "I took off your bamboo hat. You are a big man, can't you be shy?"

"Show me your Clear Sky Hammer first. Also, you have to tell me what you and Brother Xinghe once gave me to eat." Oscar said in a deep voice.

Although there was evidence from Luo Xinghe, Oscar still couldn't believe it, and Luo Xinghe was also a little bit embarrassed about their suspicions.

"Your sausage." Luo Xinghe said afterward.

Tang San:……

Oscar: ...

This sounds fine, after all, Oscar’s martial spirit is sausage, but if you think about it carefully, why is there always an indescribable strange feeling?

Tang San raised his left hand without hesitation, and the Clear Sky Hammer quietly appeared in his grasp, under his deliberate control, it didn't exude the original domineering aura.

At the same time, he said to Oscar: "I prepared the eight-petal fairy orchid for you back then, and Brother Xinghe prepared the Yaoyi spirit Luolan for you, and refined it into a panacea for you. You should have absorbed it by now, right?"

"Actually, at our age, how many people can reach the seventh ring? Xiao Ao, do you know that everyone misses you very much. Rongrong has suffered a lot because of you these years."

"Little San, is it really you?"

When the words Eight-petal Immortal Orchid and Yaoyiling Luolan came out of Tang San's mouth, Oscar already believed them. This secret is known only to them, the Shrek Eight Monsters, and the Grandmaster.

"Xiao Ao, I already said yes, but you still don't believe me! It seems that I, Brother Xinghe, is not right!" Luo Xinghe shook his head, and sighed pretending to be sad.

"Don't, don't, don't! Brother Xinghe, it's not that I don't believe you, I just don't believe that Xiaosan will change!" Oscar waved his hands again and again, fearing that Luo Xinghe would draw his sword suddenly.

Tang San:……

"Why didn't you see Rongrong go? Xiao Ao, I will do my best to help you. You don't plan to go because of this little scar?"

Oscar was stunned, but saw that Tang San also looked like he already knew about it, and he knew that he couldn't hide it from everyone.

Oscar didn't hide it, nodded silently, raised his finger and pointed to the scar on his face, "I'm like this, how can I see Rong Rong. I can see her in the dark, and I'm satisfied."

"...Xiao San, you are the best person to tell him about this matter. Zhuqing and I left first, and we will come back after the young master inherits a god."

Regarding Oscar's thoughts, Luo Xinghe was also annoyed for a moment, but he didn't want to care about this matter, and Tang San understood.

Luo Xinghe's body bears the brand new destiny of the entire continent, and even the entire plane. He has to become stronger, and there is no place for him to breathe a sigh of relief!

"Well, brother Xinghe, come back early."

Tang San didn't ask so many questions, nodded, picked up Oscar directly, and yelled with a big mouth in his backhand, he definitely learned from someone!

Someone who just left the teahouse: Ah sneeze!

"Kao! Is that school girl talking about me again?" Luo Xinghe scratched his head in confusion, stopped thinking so much, and took the time to go find the master.

Shrek Academy, teaching building, in the dean's office.

"Dean, tell Master that I need to take Zhuqing away."

After habitually kicking down the door, Luo Xinghe said hastily, regardless of Flender's instantly darkened cheeks.

"What's going on? Xinghe, you..." Seeing that Luo Xinghe was coming, Flender instantly regained his kind (begging) smile, and asked suspiciously.

"We both want to inherit the throne. Dean, just tell the master about the throne. He should know."

Without waiting for the dean to ask further questions, Luo Xinghe left the dean's office in a hurry, leaving Flender with a dazed face.

Dean's office door: Me￥@%! Why is it me who gets hurt every time?

……

Just after Luo Xinghe took Zhu Zhuqing and left Tiandou City, before the two of them could use the martial soul fusion technique, an ice-blue streamer vortex full of divine power fluctuations suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

"Come in, time is running out."

After hearing Ice God's voice, Luo Xinghe and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other, the corners of their mouths slightly raised, nodded at the same time, and stepped into the vortex together.

In the center of the universe of the dimensional planes of the heavens, in a special super-dimensional space, the top of the huge ice castle.

The king of the Ice God clan was sitting high on the throne. He looked at the many courtiers and civil and military officials in the palace.

And the countless courtiers under the throne were all kneeling on one knee at this moment, looking at their king with utmost respect, the belief of their Ice God Clan!

"See my king! I swear to defend the order of the Three Realms to the death!" xn

"Everyone, be flat!"

"Thank you, my king, for your gift!" xn

After looking at the courtiers flattened, he nodded slightly, coughed twice, and finally began to speak.

"In the name of the order of the Three Realms, the kind leader of Wanwei, I have been the king of the Ice God Clan for a long time, and it is time to retire. As for the new king, the Seven Sacred Abyss of the Huanxue Temple has an oracle!"

"We will follow my king's oracle and will assist the new king to maintain the order of the Three Realms!"

Seeing the loyalty of the courtiers, Wang nodded with satisfaction.

"Before that, there are other things!"