[Douluo] Xiaoqingmei at the opposite door

After the canonization ceremony, there is the awarding ceremony of the medal.

The medals of Wuhundian are divided into seven levels: Chiwu, Chengchuan, Huangmo, Lvsong, Qingyan, Lanze, and Zilu.

In previous years, the medals were usually awarded by an elder of the Spirit Hall after the elite selection competition of the Spirit Hall, but this year is different, the time has been postponed until now, the first six levels are awarded by the saint, and the Purple Record Medal is awarded by the Pope Awarded in person.

The cardinal at the highest point shouted, "Confer, the Red Crow Medal!"

The two cardinals who had been waiting in the dark on the high platform held up the brocade plate with the medals on them. Immediately afterwards, Shui Ruo picked up the medals and put them on the waiting soul masters one by one.

The process of awarding the medal was very fast, and Shui Ruo followed Ju Douluo's order in an orderly manner. When awarding the Green Pine Medal, he suddenly felt familiar to the two young men standing at the end of the line.

Before her memory came back, the two teenagers had already whispered in unison, "Thank you, sister."

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Shui Ruo was taken aback for a moment, and finally remembered that it was the puppet she saved when she was in Yumanzong.

Since leaving Yu Manzong, she has almost forgotten about these two puppets, and she did not expect to see them again on such an occasion, but for the former puppets, that was the first face they saw after regaining consciousness , so remember to be extra firm.

Although the two thin teenagers were about the same height as Shui Ruo, they only turned 13 this year. After breaking away from mind control, they spent nearly a year raising their bodies, and then came to Wuhundian Academy to study systematically.

At the age of 13, there is still a long way to go to break through to the soul master, but their martial soul is too special, the single martial soul has no attack power, pure support, and the martial soul fusion skill is top-level control, even now, they can already trap The Soul Emperor, and even the Soul Sage for a period of time, made an exception and awarded the medal.

Returning a smile, Shui Ruo whispered, "Come on."

After the award of the Blue Ze Medal, it will be the Purple Record Medal.

Wuhundian has not awarded the Purple Record Medal for six years. The champion of the elite selection competition can get the Blue Ze Medal. The award of the Purple Record Medal requires two or more platinum bishops and at least one elder to pass.

This year, three Purple Record Medals will be awarded at one time, and the ages of the recipients are 20, 21, and 21 respectively.

Young, too young.

When Shui Ruo slowly returned to the Pope, three young figures walked out from the side hall and walked towards the center.

Leading the way was a woman in a purple dress, and the lavender mist lingered around her side with her light steps, her frowns and smiles were all coquettish and charming, giving people a somewhat unpredictable sense of emptiness.

Nine-tailed celestial fox, with magic as its core, the evolved martial soul has tempered the fox's cunning and fox charm to the fullest.

Behind the purple-clothed woman was a mass of flames.

The fiery red patterns and fiery red hair are scorching hot and oppressive, like underground magma, overwhelming the sky, suffocating and sweeping every air.

Immediately afterwards, the aura changed suddenly, it was sharp and cold unlike the flamboyant flames.

A year of ups and downs has worn away the last bit of recklessness in him, his face is sharp and angular, and the dark red patterns at the end of his eyes are becoming more and more eye-catching, but it gives people a strange feeling of ghosts and shadows in the dark night, revealing a three-point evil, which makes people afraid Easy to get close to half a point.

Two of them, the soul emperor who broke through a week ago, are 21 years old, level 60, and the younger one has also reached level 58.

trumpet.

The Pope flicked his right hand, and three purple medals floated up in the air, and landed precisely in front of the three of them.

The Purple Record Medal belongs to the golden generation, Hu Liena, Yan, and Xie Yue.

Finally, the pope's majestic voice filled the square.

"The future of Wuhundian belongs to you all!"

After the ceremony was over, the crowd in the square moved down the mountain one after another, and the people standing on the high platform were all important figures from various sects or nobles. They looked at each other and said hello and farewell routinely.

On the viewing platform, Sword Douluo roughly swept across the crowd, seeing that Ning Fengzhi seemed to be in a daze, and said in a low voice, "Sect Master, what are you thinking about?"

"It was about recruiting soul masters last month," Ning Fengzhi rubbed his brows.

"How did you suddenly think of this?"

Ning Fengzhi gestured slightly to the bustling crowd on the left, "Follower, Qingfeng."

Jian Douluo's eyes fell on him immediately, it was a man dressed as a follower, with a small and exquisite ax hanging from his waist.

The Qingfeng in Ning Fengzhi's mouth, whose full name is Qingfeng Villa, is for business.

However, they only sell weapons.

The weapons sold in Qingfeng Mountain Villa, after being infused with soul power by the soul master, can gain the same power as the soul master who owns the weapon.

Be it animal spirits, weapon spirits, plant spirits, gem spirits, in the history of soul masters, there are only a small number of soul masters who have cultivated their spirits to the extreme. High, and the innate soul power is not high.

The weapons sold by Qingfeng Mountain Villa gave those soul masters another way, giving everyone the ability to attack by force from the outside, directly breaking the rules of the soul master world, like a double-edged sword, there are support and opposition.

But what Ning Fengzhi didn't know was that there was another kind of weapon in Qingfeng Villa that could be used without the injection of soul power. Even civilians without soul power could use it. However, due to various considerations, the villa does not sell such weapons for the time being. arms.

"That ax has a yellow handle," Jian Douluo murmured, "that is, it can emit energy waves equivalent to the low-level soul skills of a level 20 weapon soul master."

"The matter of the Yu Ao Sect is already quite troublesome." Ning Fengzhi shook his head slightly, "There is another Qingfeng Villa. Although the seven major sects have little influence at present, the sects further down have already begun to shuffle their cards."

"The two joint campaigns failed." Jian Douluo nodded, "It's quite troublesome."

"there is always a solution to a problem."

While talking in a low voice, the two entered the outside of the Judgment Temple from the stairs, and happened to bump into Xue Qinghe head-on.

Xue Qinghe stood still politely, "Uncle Ning."

"Qinghe," Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly.

Both sides seemed to have something to do, after a brief exchange of pleasantries, Xue Qinghe said goodbye and went to the residence specially prepared for Prince Tiandou in Wuhun Palace.

After Xue Qinghe entered the courtyard for a while, a black shadow quietly left the backyard and went straight to Douluo Hall.

Qian Renxue, who had shed her disguise, entered the Douluo Hall without any effort, and a figure she hadn't seen for a long time was waiting for her under the statue of a seraphim.

"grandfather!"

Qian Renxue stood still, she hadn't seen her relatives for a long time, her tone of voice couldn't hide her excitement.

"Xiaoxue," Qian Daoliu approached quickly, and touched Qian Renxue's blond hair kindly.

Qian Renxue was his only family member, who left his hometown for the great plan of Wuhundian. In the blink of an eye, he had transformed from an immature girl to an independent person in a few decades. Even though he understood all the key points, at this moment, he still felt a little bit reluctant.

By Grandpa's side, Qian Renxue's body and mind were completely relaxed, and a smile was already on the corner of her mouth, "Grandpa, you are in a hurry to call me here, is there anything important?"

"Yes," Qian Daoliu said, "as the crown prince."

"what?"

"Xiaoxue, your crown prince position is very secure, but Wuhun City, we have to make plans as soon as possible."

"Grandpa," Qian Renxue frowned, "You mean, that woman."

Qian Daoliu nodded, "The future of Tiandou belongs to you, but Bibidong has already mastered most of the soul masters in the Spirit Hall, and even appointed him as a saint. If Grandpa doesn't help you, you can take back the power of the Spirit Hall in the future." The road is going to be very difficult."

"What's Grandpa's plan?"

"That little girl got close to you in Tiandou City, it's not for nothing," Qian Daoliu paused.

"Ah?" Qian Renxue obviously didn't understand what Qian Daoliu meant.

For Qian Daoliu, the glory of the Angel Clan, the glory of the Wuhun Temple, is all he has.

Other than that, everything is a tool.

including people.

Just like when Qian Daoliu knew exactly what Qianxunji thought about Bibidong, but for the sake of the so-called talent of future generations, he acquiesced from beginning to end for Qianxunji to commit unspeakable evil deeds.

"The grand event in Wuhun City is full of people," Qian Daoliu seemed to be talking to himself.

"Grandpa?" Qian Renxue opened her lips in doubt.

After regaining consciousness, Qian Daoliu finally spoke again.

"In the next week, the royal family, major sects, nobles, and Wuhun Palace will discuss various important matters in Wuhun City," Qian Daoliu said slowly, "Xiaoxue, I want you , to facilitate the marriage between Prince Tiandou and the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall as soon as possible."