Douluo: Qian Renxue, don’t cry, I will protect you.

Wuhun City, Worship Hall!

"Grandpa, I went out to play today and met a little brother. I felt very familiar with him, and when I got close to him, my martial spirit seemed to have some sense. Why is this?"

The six-and-a-half-year-old Qian Renxue held Qian Daoliu's arm and said, her cute appearance and smart voice can simply cleanse people's souls.

"Little brother, what are you talking about? Xiaoxue, did you say that the martial soul felt something when you were close to him?" Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue in surprise.

Qian Renxue nodded slightly and said, "Grandpa, I feel something. It's very kind, and there's a feeling that makes people want to get closer."

"Okay, Grandpa will go back and investigate to see what kind of martial spirit he is and how he attracted you." Qian Daoliu said.

Then he looked into the darkness and immediately sent an order to investigate.

Only half an hour later, Qian Daoliu got a complete investigation report in his hands.

Ling Xu: Eight years old, he awakened the martial soul Holy Light Winged Tiger two years ago. He has innate soul power of level seven, and his current soul power is level nineteen!

Father: Ling Bufan, fifty-one years old, martial soul: Holy Light Tiger, promoted to Cardinal of the Spirit Hall years ago, eighty-one level Contra.

Mother: Luo Xingyue, forty-seven years old, martial spirit: Blue-eyed Golden Eagle, purple-clothed bishop of the Spirit Hall, seventy-third level soul saint.

Tracing back to the three generations of his parents and ancestors, they have all been loyal to Wuhun Palace. They have never had two hearts and are loyal and reliable.

Especially this last sentence, it simply adds a lot of points to Lingxu's family.

"Bring this child to the worship hall!"

Qian Daoliu ordered that overall, there was nothing wrong with this family, and it was probably not a scheming attempt to get close to his granddaughter.

Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu doted on him, especially after awakening and possessing the innate soul power of level 20, which made him certain that this God of Angels throne was prepared for his granddaughter, and no one could harm her. .

……

In a fairly luxurious courtyard in Wuhun City.

Ling Xu was meditating to cultivate his soul power. He had never slacked off during the three years he had traveled across the Douluo Continent. His innate seventh-level soul power was not low, but it was far from a true genius.

If his talent is not enough, he can only make up for it through hard work.

But after a while, Lingxu found that his mind was a little confused and he couldn't concentrate.

All I could think about was the little girl I met in the morning. She was so beautiful and cute, like a delicate girl from an anime.

who is she? Is it Qian Renxue?

From the current information obtained by Lingxu, Qian Renxue seems to be the same age.

When I saw her, my martial spirit had some strange movements. Could it be that my martial spirit is somehow related to hers?

Thinking of this, Ling Xu turned his eyes, and a light curtain appeared in front of his eyes.

I saw some of his information displayed above.

Host: Lingxu

Status: healthy

Martial Spirit: Holy Light Winged Tiger

Soul power: Level 19

Soul Ring: Yellow (415 years)

Soul Bone: None

Kung Fu: Meditation Practice

System storage space: 100 million cubic meters

This is the golden finger he brought. It can see his own information and also has a storage function. One million cubic meters can hold living things.

That's it, other system functions are not enabled.

Ling Xu tried countless times, but the system did not respond once, and the method of opening it was unknown.

Hey……

Calm down your mood!

Lingxu Nana said to himself: "Let's continue practicing."

His current level 19 soul power is not enough to be seen in the Spirit Hall.

Improve your strength as early as possible, and when you reach the soul master stage, go to the Sunset Forest to find the Ice and Fire Eyes.

There are too few opportunities in Ma's Douluo world. The two eyes of ice and fire are extremely important and must not be left behind. This is his biggest chance to become stronger without truly getting the function of the system.

Just when Ling Xu was about to practice again, a figure appeared in front of Ling Xu. He was a middle-aged man about forty years old.

"you are?"

Ling Xu asked curiously. The person in front of him was very strong, as if he was the bodyguard next to the little girl he met in the morning.

"Come with me. Don't worry, I can guarantee your safety."

"Okay!" Ling Xu replied calmly. The opponent was very powerful and he had no ability to resist.

Following him, Ling Xu found that he had entered the core area of ​​Wuhun City, and the place he was about to go to was actually the Enshrinement Hall.

Do you think that some big worshiper wants to accept you as his disciple?

Could it be that the little girl was really Qian Renxue, and that instead of saying a few words, he gave her a few candies and angered the boss Qian Daoliu?

A ninety-nine-level Ultimate Douluo, a demigod-level figure, should not be so stingy.

Ling Xu didn't say much and kept walking behind him, observing the surrounding situation from left to right.

Along the way were knights in silver armor and some powerful soul masters. If something really happened, he would have no room to resist.

I just hope I don't get caught doing experiments.

Although his parents had a certain status in the Wuhun Hall, in fact, this status was very ordinary, especially in front of the Enshrinement Hall, it seemed so insignificant.

After a while, Ling Xu came to the gate in front of the worship hall.

The middle-aged man said: "Wait a moment, I will go in and report."

"Okay!" Lingxu responded.

But at this moment, the people inside should have noticed their arrival.

"Let him come in, and you stay outside." The majestic voice came, making Lingxu's body and mind tremble.

Ordinary words have extraordinary power, or are you too weak?

Nineteenth-level soul power is indeed very weak, and it is at the mercy of others here.

Gathering up the courage and courage, Lingxu walked into the door opened by the middle-aged man. When he entered, the door closed.

The space inside is large, and the decoration is not particularly luxurious, but it is very impressive.

In the middle, there was a man who looked to be about thirty years old sitting in the front seat. There were several seats around, but no one was on them.

There was also a little girl in her early six years sitting next to the man.

Taking a closer look, this was not the little girl Ling Xu met earlier in the morning, so who was it?

Lingxu controlled his body and mind and told himself not to be nervous. As a time traveler, he could naturally guess who the other party was.

Who can sit at the head of the worship hall, if not Qian Daoliu?

The little girl next to her is Qian Renxue.

I have to say that the six-year-old Qian Renxue is really good and eye-catching. With that sweet and innocent smile, she is a real little angel.

Perhaps Qian Renxue is perfect at this time, without any plotting in her heart, just a little girl living an ordinary and happy life.

"Greetings to the great worshiper." Ling Xu stepped forward and saluted directly.

Qian Daoliu said: "It's quite clever."

"Get up, come closer, release your martial spirit and let me see."

"it is good!"

Arriving at a position only four or five meters away from the two of them, Ling Xu released his martial spirit, covering him with a faint sacred golden light.

A yellow soul ring and the Holy Light Winged Tiger were displayed in front of the two of them.

"Grandpa, let me go too."

Qian Daoliu nodded, and then Qian Renxue came to Ling Xu's side, and her martial spirit began to be released.

Wuhun Angel, Six Wings, a golden little angel appeared behind her.

However, Qian Renxue, who was just over six years old, already had two soul rings, and Ling Xu, who was eight years old, was only at level 19. This really meant no harm without comparison.

"Little brother, I can sense your martial spirit. It's very kind."

"Me too!" Ling Xu nodded. He had never felt this way before.

Unknowingly, the two martial spirits started to interact, and even wanted to merge with each other. Qian Daoliu was also stunned when he saw this.

I thought, when did martial soul fusion become so easy?