Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Now, there are only three people left in the box: Chen Cong, Chen Xiaojun and Xiao Yi.

Chen Cong looked at Chen Xiaojun with a serious expression on his face, "Now tell me, what's going on?"

Chen Xiaojun sat across from him. He was silent for a moment, and then began to tell: "Second uncle, did you also see Xixi's martial spirit just now?"

"Well, a golden trident! Judging from the power just now, it is at least a top-level eighth-grade martial spirit. It seems that the origin of this girl is not simple." Chen Cong raised his eyebrows and said.

"Later, when Xixi was fighting in the water, she could move and breathe freely and naturally. She was not possessed by a sea beast martial spirit." Chen Xiaojun continued.

"What do you mean?" Chen Cong couldn't help but hesitate.

"Second uncle, with your erudition, think about what kind of martial spirit has a trident and can achieve such an effect?" Chen Xiaojun asked rhetorically.

Chen Cong said uncertainly after a while: "You don't mean the inherited martial spirit of Poseidon Island, right?"

Chenxiaojun nodded and said with certainty: "Yes, it's her. That girl's martial spirit should be the Poseidon Martial Spirit! She covered it up and only used the Poseidon Martial Spirit's trident."

Chen Cong looked at Chen Xiaojun, with a certain light shining in his eyes, "Are you sure?"

Chenxiaojun nodded, "Yes, I can confirm that that girl's martial spirit is the Poseidon's martial spirit."

"As for that protector, as far as I know, he is at least 100 years old. He may be a titled Douluo from Sea Dragon City on Poseidon Island." Chen Xiaojun said with a solemn expression.

"Sea Dragon? Seven Sacred Pillars of Poseidon Island?" When Chen Cong heard this, a surprised expression appeared on his face.

Of course, he was no stranger to the name Hai Long. Although Poseidon Island was one of the most mysterious and powerful forces on Douluo Continent, it was like thunder to this knowledgeable man.

"Not sure, but based on common sense, it is standard for a 'saint' from Poseidon Island to have a titled Douluo when traveling. If there is no other title, then he will most likely be banned." Chen Xiaojun said goodbye said the finger.

"It makes sense, it's true," Chen Cong followed Chen Xiaojun's actions and nodded in approval.

Just like Chen Cong traveling with Chen Xiaojun, he is almost a protector. Although they are elders and juniors, they have the same purpose.

Chen Xiaojun looked at Chen Cong and suddenly said: "How about, second uncle, you try it out?"

"Bad idea!" Chen Cong glared at him.

"How do you know this Xixi?" Chen Cong looked at Chen Xiaojun. He had a very deep understanding of Chen Xiaojun, but this matter made him feel a little puzzled.

Chenxiaojun smiled slightly. He had already thought of the answer: "My master once scanned the world with his spiritual mind. He wanted to find successors and found several young heroes. Before he left, he used his spiritual mind to compare their appearances. The face came to my mind."

There was a kind of confidence and calmness in his tone, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

"Is she among them?" When Chen Cong heard this, a surprised expression appeared on his face.

Chenxiaojun's master is a mighty man, but he didn't expect that he would pay attention to the young heroes in this world, and he didn't expect that Xixi had been noticed by his master.

Chenxiaojun nodded, "Yes, one is her, the other is Qian Daoliu, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, and Tang Chen, a direct descendant of Haotian Sect, and of course my brother."

"There's something I haven't asked. Your master's criteria for accepting a disciple? Or why he accepted you as a disciple?" Chen Cong leisurely asked what he had buried in his heart for the past few years.

Chenxiaojun pondered for a while, seeming to be thinking about how to answer this question. He took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "Qiyun, they are all the sons of Qiyun, and they will be influential figures in the next hundred years."

At the same time, he secretly thought: "The Soul Master Shuangyue, the three peerless Douluo who are invincible in the sea, land and air are all children of fate, right? I finally became a level 98 titled Douluo. Although it is a little inferior to the three peerless Douluo, it is said that it is It’s not an exaggeration to say that you are a child of luck.”

"The son of fate?" Chen Cong repeated,

"Yes, the so-called Son of Destiny refers to a person who is favored and favored by Heaven, undertakes a relatively large mission in a specific time and space, and promotes changes in this plane. Their destiny is very strong, and a large amount of energy is condensed in them. Luck." Chen Xiaojun explained the term.

"Then why did your master confiscate them as disciples?" Chen Cong asked.

"Haha, of course I'm more pleasing to the eye." Chenxiaojun chuckled and raised the corners of his mouth. He felt that it was a good thing for him to say so.

"..., to be serious." Chen Cong rolled his eyes at him, and then said helplessly.

"I'm telling the truth! For someone of my master's level, doing things is already very casual," Chen Xiaojun said a little seriously.

"This Xixi and Qian Daoliu are people of the sea god and angel god, and that Tang Chen, who saw the Taoist priest when he was three years old, is too straight, too old-fashioned and stubborn. My master doesn't like the Haotian Sect's style of education even more. And my brother Compared with the three of them, his fate is slightly less interesting. My master is not a rigid person, so he is more pleasing to the eye."

"Are you also the so-called son of fate?" Chen Cong's breathing became a little rapid.

"That's right." Chen Xiaojun thought privately: "I traveled through time, was born in the Chen family, knew the general historical context, awakened the prototype of the super martial spirit, and had the golden finger of the lottery system, which is enough to compete with the three peerless ones. It's my luck. Son."

"Yes, the changes in our Chen family in recent years seem to have revolved around you. The War to Slay the Wolf, the Eyes of Ice and Fire, and the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Scriptures have brought us a lot of benefits. These are all caused by your luck. The result of the change." Chen Cong's thoughts were not slow and he began to make up his mind.

"It's just the butterfly effect." Chen Xiaojun was a little embarrassed.

"What's the butterfly effect?" Chen Cong didn't quite understand.

"There is a proverb commonly used by my master, which roughly means that a butterfly flapping its wings in the open sea may trigger a tornado in Hanhai City. It describes that small changes in initial conditions may drive a long-term and huge chain reaction of the entire system. "Chen Xiaojun explained.

"Oh, that's what I mean."

"My master said that Xixi and the others may break through to peerless Douluo in the future, and the soul master world may be dominated by them. Of course, we are not weak either." Chenxiaojun brought the topic back.

"However, the soul master world is big and small, and if they want to dominate the soul master world, it depends on whether we all agree. So, although these people may not necessarily be my opponents in the future, they have similar interests. That's for sure." Chen Xiaojun's words were undoubtedly domineering.

"Haha not bad!"