Xue Qinghe's Martial Soul Stirred
Heaven Dou City.
Inside a small, antique-style teahouse.
Pushing aside the antique-style folding screen on the second floor reveals the innermost private room by the window, where five people are seated.
Through the window, you can see the bustling street, with cars and people thronging the area, creating a lively atmosphere.
Boiling water is poured from a tin kettle into a white porcelain teacup, and wisps of steam rise, filling the elegant room with a delicate and refreshing aroma of tea.
"Sect Master Ning, Qinghe has been fortunate to receive your guidance during this time. Has he caused your sect any trouble?"
On Xue Ye's temples were streaked with white, and he lightly stroked the rim of his cup with his fingertips, asking a question.
Sitting by the window, Xue Qinghe was tall and straight, with gentle eyes and a flawless demeanor.
"Your Majesty flatters me. Qinghe is a very sensible child. She and my daughter have been having pleasant conversations lately, and there has been no trouble at all."
Ning Fengzhi, with his refined and gentle demeanor, spoke softly.
Upon hearing this, Xue Ye revealed a satisfied smile.
In the past Upper Three Sects were famous throughout the world, and powerful Soul Master emerged one after another within their sects. Even the Spirit Hall dared not underestimate them.
However, the strongest sect in the world today Clear Sky Sect, has gone into seclusion, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan does not participate in political struggles.
The Spirit Hall has once again regained its dominant position.
Fortunately, under the leadership of its sect leader Ning Fengzhi, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has consistently supported the Heaven Dou Empire.
Now, Ning Fengzhi has become the Crown Prince Prince's tutor, forging a deep connection with the Heaven Dou Empire.
How could this not delight Xue Ye?
"Prince Xue Beng, were you alright recently?"
Ning Fengzhi's gaze fell on Xue Beng in the corner of the private room.
There have been quite a few rumors circulating about this Fourth Prince lately.
It is said that he offended a powerful Spiritual-Type Soul Master.
The other party disguised themselves as Titled Expert, ostensibly kidnapping and extorting him, but in reality, they threw him into the garbage dump of Heaven Dou City.
To everyone's surprise, the Fourth Prince slept in the garbage dump for three whole days without being discovered.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes flickered slightly. In fact, this was a message from the royal family, but there was also a secret message circulating behind the scenes.
It is said that when the Fourth Prince was unconscious in the Xue Beng, he was thrown outside the city along with the garbage. Then, a beggar picked up his body, and he was forced to sell his ditch. Finally, he was discovered by the City Guards.
Besides this rumor, there are other rumors, the truth of which is hard to discern.
As for which is the truth, that's a matter of opinion.
"Hehe..." Xue Ye forced a laugh, "It's alright. I'm used to being arrogant, so it's inevitable that I'll encounter some setbacks."
Xue Ye clearly didn't want to discuss this matter further.
Sitting silently in the corner, Xue Beng's eyes flashed with resentment, but even more so with fear.
"Is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School determined to side with Xue Qinghe?"
The Xue Beng startled me like a frightened bird, my mind racing with thoughts.
"Beng'er, Sect Master Ning has said so, you don't need to be afraid anymore."
Xue Ye patted Xue Beng's thin shoulder.
This story begins after the Xue Beng Xue Beng, when the City Guards discovered it and brought it back to the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.
His luck has plummeted, just like his name suggests!
He was accidentally injured by a slingshot played with by a Heaven Dou child while walking, and he was always bumped into by a startled carriage whenever he went out...
This is clearly not a matter of luck!
It was his Eldest Imperial Brother Xue Qinghe, who was warning him!
I can make you get hit by a mud ball, and I can make you get hit by an iron bullet; I can make you crash into a carriage, and I can make you crash into a Soul Master!
He can control everything with one hand!
It was already dark in Heaven Dou City!
Especially during the three days you were missing, wouldn't it have been hard to find you lying in the garbage dump?
However, under the wise leadership of the Eldest Prince Xue Qinghe, the City Guards searched several times but still couldn't find him!
Who would believe that this wasn't orchestrated by the Eldest Prince Xue Qinghe?
The panicked Xue Beng sought solace from Prince Xue Xing.
Prince Xue Xing relayed the message to Xue Ye, Xue Ye asked Xue Qinghe, who shook his head, indicating he didn't know.
Therefore, Xue Ye sent Xue Qinghe to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to relax and return in two days.
As it turns out, the Xue Beng was just incredibly unlucky.
But anyone with eyes can see that Xue Ye is protecting him.
Would Ning Fengzhi be foolish enough to betray his own disciple by having Xue Qinghe's teacher supervise him?
It was clearly a gentle approach, telling Xue Qinghe not to go too far.
"I... I understand, Father."
"Brother, I'm sorry, I was being too sensitive. I didn't mean to doubt you."
Xue Beng forced a smile and bowed and scraped to Xue Qinghe.
"Fourth Younger Brother, your elder brother will protect you from now on!"
Xue Qinghe's tone was helpless; it really wasn't him who did it.
"Thank you, Brother Xie!"
Upon hearing Xue Beng felt a chill run down his spine.
Is it definitely for protection, and not something else?
As Xue Qinghe picked up his teacup, his fingertips suddenly trembled.
"What's wrong?"
Ning Fengzhi keenly noticed Xue Qinghe's movements.
Sword Douluo, sitting silently in the private room sipping tea, held his breath but did not notice anything amiss.
Xue Qinghe clutched his chest and turned to look out the window.
"Qinghe, what's wrong?" Xue Ye asked anxiously.
Xue Beng also looked tense; could his older brother really have a hidden illness?
"Father, I think I can feel the stirring of my Martial Soul!"
Xue Qinghe said in disbelief.
It's important to know that he wasn't the real Xue Qinghe, but Qian Renxue, the daughter of the Spirit Hall Pope.
Not only does he possess the Super Martial Soul Six-Winged Angel, but he also has Innate Level 20 Soul Power, a rarity throughout history.
Looking at the entire Douluo Continent, they belong to the top tier.
How could Super Martial Soul resonate with her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul appear in Heaven Dou City?
"Martial Soul stirring?"
"Could it be... Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"
Xue Ye was taken aback at first, then overjoyed.
That's Martial Soul Fusion Skill!
The Star Luo Imperial Family Dai Family, and the Empress Zhu Family have been linked by marriage for generations, all for the sake of ensuring the stable emergence of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, the Hell White Tiger!
It is said that with the appearance of the Hell White Tiger, the Star Luo Imperial Family is practically guaranteed to have a Titled Douluo powerhouse in charge!
If the Heaven Dou Empire could replicate this miracle, how could it not prosper!
"Little brother?" Xue Qinghe called out tentatively through the window.
Xiao Wu, tugging at Xu Yuan's sleeve, munched on Candied Hawthorn while dragging Xu Yuan along the street.
Because Xu Yuan was not strong enough last time, he had many concerns and did not take Xiao Wu to have a good time.
This time, Xu Yuan was promoted to Quasi-Soul Saint, possessing many Heaven-Defying Soul Skill.
Let alone Xue Beng and aristocratic playboys, even former Two Mountains of Soul Master could be crushed by Xu Yuan like a roadside run-over.
Fearless Xu Yuan naturally wanted to take Xiao Wu on a thorough tour of Heaven Dou City.
Candied Hawthorn, buy some!
Beautiful and gorgeous clothes, buy them!
Top-tier luxury hotel suites, stay here!
Although the Gold Soul Coin in their wallets disappeared quickly, the two found happiness.
What if you run out of money?
Xu Yuan was currently investigating the location of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family Treasure Vault, intending to make a quick buck while he was retrieving the Sea God's Heart.
If anyone minds, then let them talk to his Fifth Soul Skill.
"Young man?"
Xu Yuan faintly heard the sound and paused slightly.
Turning my head, I saw a young man sitting by the window of the teahouse, dressed in ordinary clothes, but exuding a special kind of aura.
"Young man, would you do me the honor of joining me at the teahouse for a chat?"
Xue Qinghe suppressed the trembling of his Martial Soul and clasped his hands in a fist salute.
Although it's unclear what Xu Yuan's Martial Soul is, the fact that it could cause Six-Winged Angel to tremble indicates that its quality is certainly not bad!
Qian Renxue, who could even set aside her father's murder to recruit a genius, how could she possibly let go of the talented young man before her?