The Divine Voice of Douluo

The day after the discussion between Zheng Xuan and Bibi Dong, Wuhun Palace released a piece of news.

"What? The disciples of the Pope of Wuhun Palace will personally select young talents from among the people?"

"Is it to participate in the Senior Soul Master Elite Competition?"

This news was publicized and caused uproar throughout the continent.

The news was deliberately promoted by Wuhun Palace and soon became known to all the forces on the mainland, including the royal families of the two empires and all the sects.

Tiandou Empire, Tiandou Royal Academy, high-level conference room.

Disguised as Prince Xue Qinghe, Qian Renxue looked at Prince Xuexing who was furious, and raised a subtle smile at the corner of his mouth, thinking: "Xiao Xuan really has a way, this move can't help but make Wuhun Palace's reputation great, and also make it more popular." It has turned the various forces upside down."

The reason why Xuexing was furious was that after hearing about Zheng Xuan's personal selection of teammates, some talented young men in the Tiandou Empire decided not to attend the Tiandou Royal Academy and reported directly to the Spirit Hall.

Tiandou Royal Academy, Emperor Xue Ye serves as the dean, and is supervised by Prince Xue Xing. Three Contras provide daily management and teaching for the education committee.Prince Xue Xing came to hold the emperor accountable on behalf of Emperor Xue Ye this time. After all, many students in the academy dropped out of school and went to the Spirit Hall.

Level 86 Fighting Soul Douluo, Chief, and Meng Shenji looked at Prince Xue Xing and could only feel incompetent and furious. He complained for a long time but couldn't give out a charter. He could only blame the education committee and teachers for being incompetent. Feelings of helplessness and loss emerged in their hearts.

This situation is not only happening in Tiandou Royal Academy. The leaders of almost all the academies on the mainland are enveloped in angry but helpless emotions.

Tiandou Empire, Qibao Glazed Sect, main hall.

Sect leader Ning Fengzhi was very surprised when he first received the news, and then summoned the sect elders and two titled Douluo Chen Xin and Gu Rong to discuss the matter.

When everyone arrived, Ning Fengzhi said: "Everyone, now that Wuhun Palace has changed from the past, its violent image has been reversed, and the people's support has been restored, how should we deal with it?"

Bone Douluo Gu Rong had a bad temper and suddenly jumped up: "Fengzhi, what can I say? I think we should have a fight with them. Our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is the third highest sect, how can we be afraid of them?"

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin pondered for a moment and analyzed calmly: "I think Bibi Dong will definitely not make such a change. There must be experts in Wuhun Hall to give guidance."

The words of the two titled Douluo made all the elders nod.

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said: "I agree with what Uncle Jian said, there must be someone here to give guidance. Based on many years of observation of Wuhun Palace, I feel that this person just appeared, the so-called disciple of the Pope, this person named Zheng Xuan juvenile."

Gu Rong said disdainfully: "Fengzhi, are you overthinking it? A young boy who is probably only as old as Rongrong, how can he have such a scheming mind and government?"

Chen Xin said: "What Feng Zhi said makes sense. Before Zheng Xuan showed up, Wuhundian's behavior had always been domineering."

Ning Fengzhi said: "There must be something weird in the inconsistent behavior. I am also very interested in this so-called selection. Why don't we go and see it together."

Chen Xin nodded and said, "That's good, it just so happens that we can explore the reality of Wuhun Palace."

All the elders felt it made sense and agreed.

So Ning Fengzhi said, "Let's do it this way. Uncle Jian and I will go on a trip, and Uncle Gu will take charge of the overall situation at home."

Chen Xin agreed and said, "That's fine. Old Bones' defense is very strong, so protecting the home won't be a problem. Feng Zhi and I will take a trip and we can come and go freely."

Bone Douluo had nothing to say and could only agree.

Early the next morning, after Ning Fengzhi had an explanation with Gu Rong and the elders, he prepared to embark on Sword Dou Luo Chenxin's martial spirit - the Seven Killing Sword.

At this time, a long braided girl wearing a glazed skirt came out, hugged Ning Fengzhi, and said coquettishly: "Dad, please take me with you, I want to go too."

The girl is none other than Ning Fengzhi's daughter, the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect and a level 26 auxiliary soul master, Ning Rongrong.

Looking at his "little witch", Ning Fengzhi felt a headache. He could only lean down, touch Ning Rongrong's head and said: "Rongrong, be good, daddy and your Grandpa Jian will come back as soon as they go. Can you wait for us at home?" ?”

Ning Rongrong refused, holding Ning Fengzhi's thigh tightly.

Chen Xin said: "Fengzhi, take Rongrong with you. It's just the right time for her to see the world."

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to agree, and led Ning Rongrong up the Seven Kills Sword. Sword Dou Luo Chenxin drove the spell, and the Seven Kills Sword flew in the air.

At this time, Ning Rongrong, who "obediently" held Ning Fengzhi's hand, was secretly happy in her heart: "I can finally come out. Staying in the sect is killing me. I will definitely have a good time when I get to Wuhun City before I go there. Let’s take a look at that selection.”

At this time, the Wuhun Academy Garden Square was guarded by Wuhun Hall guards. There was a circle in the middle to isolate the surging crowd outside from the young people inside.

Zheng Xuan was sitting on a Taishi chair, looking at the information of people who came to participate in the selection one after another.

Xiao Wu sat next to him obediently, watching her brother helplessly looking at the information one after another with a frown on his face, covering his mouth with secret joy.

Zheng Xuan caught a glimpse of Xiao Wu's snickering from the corner of his eye, and reached out to flick Xiao Wu's forehead in annoyance.

Xiao Wu cried out in pain, her face bulging with anger, and she stared at Zheng Xuan fiercely, as if she wanted an explanation.

Zheng Xuan said angrily: "You little girl, are you looking at my brother's joke? Who would have thought that all kinds of monsters and monsters are here? Look, even level 3 soul warriors are here."

Xiao Wu originally pretended to be angry and wanted to scare Zheng Xuan. After hearing this, she couldn't hold it back and laughed, breaking her guard directly.

Xiao Wu smiled and said, "Brother Stupid, wouldn't it be over if you just ask someone to set the threshold?"

Zheng Xuan sighed and said: "Don't you think I haven't thought about it? Some people just practice late, but their talents are still good. Soul power is not everything. What I need is people who have both talent and hard work."

Xiao Wu seemed to understand and shook her head.

Seeing that Xiao Wu didn't understand, Zheng Xuan tapped her forehead with his finger and said: "For example, you. A 10-year-old little rabbit, but your soul power is only level 29. However, you are a soul beast, and you can transform into a dragon when encountering a storm. ,understand?"

Xiao Wu understood now and nodded.

Just as Zheng Xuan and Xiao Wu were talking, a loud shout came from outside the circle: "You are so bold, don't you see who I am?! Go away!"

Zheng Xuan frowned, stood up, and walked towards the place where the sound came from.

I saw a young man and a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes pushing and shoving with the guards, and an old man in a black robe beside him, as if the old god was there, with a calm look on his face.

Zheng Xuan recognized the old man at a glance and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, you are so brave. How dare you come here?"

Dugu Bo had excellent hearing. Although Zheng Xuan's voice was not loud, he was still caught by him. His eyes immediately became sharp and he looked directly at Zheng Xuan.

Zheng Xuan was not afraid and stared directly at Dugu Bo.

The momentum of the two exploded in the air, pushing the young man, the middle-aged man and the guard away.