Douluo: God-level investment, helping every goddess

There were no surprises on the subsequent journey, and Fang Xuan and the others arrived near Notting City smoothly.

When entering Notting City, two guards checked as usual and then let him go.

Not long after Fang Xuan and the other nine left, one of the guards suddenly remembered something and murmured.

"Why did that man just now look so much like the pride of Notting City, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall?"

"You must have read it wrong. In a small town like ours, why would the Holy Son come back? I heard that old Jack from Holy Soul Village was taken to Wuhun City. My dear, you are really blessed."

The two guards sighed at Old Jack's good luck and continued to guard the city gate.

After entering Notting City, Fang Xuan felt as if he had gone wrong. After a year of not seeing him, Notting City had completely changed.

The originally dilapidated houses were now completely renovated, and many places had been rebuilt.

There are even portraits of Fang Xuan placed in some places, and he is called the pride of Notting City. He should have a son like Fang Xuan's holy son!

Seeing these slogans and portraits, Fang Xuan was speechless for a while. Si Yun and others beside him were laughing from ear to ear, and even wanted to take some back to Wuhun City, intending to carry forward this tradition.

In order to prevent Si Yun and his bad friends from doing anything bad, Fang Xuan quickened his pace and pulled them towards the Spirit Hall.

At this time in the Wuhun Palace, Ghost Douluo was sitting in a room with Old Jack drinking tea.

This time, the assembly line factory was opened in the Soul Hunting Forest, and both Ghost Douluo and Fang Xuan were sent out by Bibi Dong.

It's just that Fang Xuan and others were specially arranged by Bibi Dong to return to Notting City on their own, which was considered as a training for them.

Ghost Douluo took Old Jack and slowly flew back to Notting City, helping Fang Xuan pack some things in advance.

However, because they brought Old Jack with them who wanted to go back to Holy Soul Village, they were not very fast and only returned to Dao Martial Soul City a little earlier than Fang Xuan and the others.

In front of them stood Master Matthew Nuo and the radiant Su Yuntao.

At this time, Su Yuntao was both excited and proud. After all, it was Su Yuntao who awakened the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, who was born with full soul power!

During the period when Fang Xuan was in Wuhun Hall, Su Yuntao lived a very happy life.

Whenever he had a drink with others, he would always bring up what happened when he helped Fang Xuan awaken, intentionally or unintentionally showing off that he, Su Yuntao, had awakened and thought he was the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall.

This made everyone who drank and bragged with him feel inferior. There was nothing they could do about it. They really couldn't compete with him.

Not only that, even Su Yuntao is very happy emotionally. His female companion Sisi has become considerate and gentle since the news that Fang Xuan became the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. She also unlocks new postures from time to time, making him... Lingering.

It’s so satisfying both professionally and emotionally!

"Xiao Su, how's the matter I asked you to do?" Ghost Douluo said calmly.

After he explored the terrain of the Soul Hunting Forest, he arranged for Su Yuntao to take people in to explore and find a suitable location for building a factory.

"Master Ghost Douluo, according to your wishes, we have found a suitable place. We are just waiting for your order to start construction." Su Yuntao replied respectfully.

Ghost Douluo nodded upon hearing this, "Very good. If this is done well, your application to be transferred to the Wuhunzi Hall of the Holy Soul Village will be approved soon."

"Thank you sir, thank you sir!"

Su Yuntao was very excited. Who knows now that the Wuhunzi Hall in Holy Soul Village was specially set up by His Majesty the Pope for the sake of the Holy Son. If he can join it, he will be regarded as joining the Holy Son. After the Holy Son takes control of the power, they may be able to use this to achieve success.

"Well, let's go down. Pay attention these days and calculate the time. The Holy Son and the others should be arriving soon."

As soon as Ghost Douluo finished speaking, a voice came from outside.

"His Royal Highness is back!"

In an instant, the entire Notting City Spirit Hall was boiling with excitement. Everyone put down their work and poked their heads, hoping to catch a glimpse of the Holy Son.

After receiving Ghost Douluo's instruction, Su Yuntao hurriedly rushed out of the room and led a group of people to greet Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan's head was pounding when he saw all the fancy welcome ceremonies in front of him, but he still finished the ceremony with a smile that gave him dignity.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, Lord Ghost Douluo and Lord Jack have been waiting in the room for a long time."

Su Yuntao squeezed beside Fang Xuan, said with a smile, and personally led him the way.

Fang Xuan was overjoyed when he heard this. He didn't expect to meet them better. At the same time, he felt a sense of emotion for "Blind Douluo" Su Yuntao who was smiling and leading the way beside him.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, we have arrived." Su Yuntao knew it and did not go in, but stayed outside.

"Well, it's very good. It's for you. Go and do your work."

Fang Xuan casually took out a low-level fairy grass, handed it to Su Yuntao, and then led Si Yun and others into the room.

Su Yuntao held the low-level fairy grass given to him by Fang Xuan in both hands, as if holding a rare treasure, carefully, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth raised crazily.

At this moment, he had made a decision to pass on this fairy grass as a family heirloom!

"Grandpa Jack, we finally meet." Fang Xuan greeted with a smile, "Old Ghost, long time no see."

Si Yun and others behind him also said hello, and then went to the side to sit cross-legged and practice by themselves, so as not to disturb their conversation.

"How have you been along the way? His Majesty the Pope asked you to hone your foundation. Have you completed it?"

Ghost Douluo asked with a smile. He was not worried about Fang Xuan's safety. After all, His Majesty the Pope once evaluated Fang Xuan, saying that although he was only level 29, he could definitely defeat ordinary soul sects of more than 40 levels.

When Fang Xuan heard this, he didn't say much. After pushing Old Jack away, he told Ghost Douluo about the Noumenon Sect.

Ghost Douluo was shocked after hearing this. He did not expect such a thing to happen, and he frowned at the same time.

"You said that the leader of the Noumenon Sect is a strong man who broke away from the Noumenon Sect?"

Fang Xuan nodded and told Ghost Douluo some of his guesses.

"Well, your analysis makes sense. After I visit Wuhun City, I will report to His Majesty the Pope and request that each Wuhun Palace set up a demon-slaying team to patrol every village and not give those people a chance. .”

Ghost Douluo felt very heavy in his heart. Even Fang Xuan and the others could encounter the Noumenon Cult, which meant that the Noumenon Cult had secretly developed to a certain scale and had to be careful.

Later, they exchanged some views on the assembly line factory.

If everything goes well, Ghost Douluo will personally guard it for a period of time to prevent it from being destroyed by others.

Soon, it was getting dark, and Fang Ye and Ghost Douluo also ended their conversation. Su Yuntao had already prepared a sumptuous dinner, just waiting for Fang Xuan and the others to attend.

Fang Xuan and others fell asleep contentedly after having had enough wine and food, and were tired from traveling and traveling.

At this time, a figure quietly entered Notting College.

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