Soon, at Xue Qinghe's request, Zhao Zilong followed Xue Qinghe to a separate courtyard. After the two sat down, Xue Qinghe was very courteous and personally poured a cup of tea for Zhao Zilong: "I heard from the three education committee members that Zilong
He’s only 13 years old this year.”
Zhao Zilong nodded lightly, and Xue Qinghe praised: "You have reached the Soul Sect at the age of 13. This kind of talent is really rare! I am afraid that no one in the entire Douluo Continent can reach the Soul Sect at your age, Zilong.
Bar!"
"Didn't you achieve it?" Zhao Zilong looked at Xue Qinghe and cursed in his heart. He knew that Qian Renxue had an innate soul power of level 20, and her cultivation talent was even more exaggerated than Tang San's. He cupped his fists and said, "Your Highness, this is a reward."
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Xue Qinghe smiled gently and corrected: "Zilong, there is no need to call me Prince. I am much older than you. If you don't mind, you can just call me Brother Xue."
"Well, if that's the case, then I'd rather be respectful than obey." Zhao Zilong didn't think too much. Anyway, it's not impossible to get closer to Qian Renxue. In other words, Zhao Zilong really wanted to get closer to Qian Renxue.
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After all, whether it is the identity of the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire or the identity of the saint of the Wuhun Temple, it can be said that both black and white take it all. Of course, this is not accurate. Anyway, Qian Renxue can be said to be the thickest in Douluo Continent.
As for the thighs, my grandfather is a level 99 Ultimate Douluo, my mother is the Pope of Wuhun Palace, I am the Holy Maiden of Wuhun Palace and also the Crown Prince of the Tiandou Empire. With these thighs, I basically belong to both the Wuhun Palace and the Tiandou Empire.
People should not stifle themselves just because their talents are too good.
"Brother Snow."
Xue Qinghe nodded with satisfaction and asked: "Zilong has such a talent, I wonder who your teacher is, Zilong!"
Zhao Zilong was a little embarrassed. Facing the others, he could still use the name of Wuhun Palace to deceive him, but facing Qian Renxue, he couldn't deceive him! He cupped his fists and said, "My teacher is just an idler in the mountains.
,Not worth mentioning."
Seeing that Zhao Zilong was not going to answer, Xue Qinghe did not forcefully ask, but changed the subject and said, "I wonder what Zilong's future plans are!"
"I don't know about this yet, let's talk about it after graduation!" Zhao Zilong's answer was a bit deceptive.
Xue Qinghe smiled gently and said: "To be honest, with Zilong's current soul power, there is no problem even if you want to graduate now. Zilong is so talented, hasn't he thought about his future?
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Zhao Zilong saw that Xue Qinghe would not let him go, so he had to explain: "The future! It's not clear yet. Anyway, it's about cultivating and improving soul power. If I have to say what goals I have in the near future, I just want to participate in next year's competition."
The Soul Master Competition, and then think about the rest later!"
Qian Renxue was not in a hurry. Although he wanted to recruit Zhao Zilong, in the final analysis, Zhao Zilong was still too young. He had reached the Soul Sect at the age of 13 and was definitely considered a genius among geniuses.
As far as Qian Renxue knew, Hu Liena, who was accepted as a disciple by that woman in the Wuhun Palace, did not reach the Soul Sect until she was 15 years old. Moreover, Hu Liena's innate soul power was also at the ninth level and her talent was extremely high.
I saw Xue Qinghe take out a token from his body, put it on the table and said: "This is the token of my Prince's Palace. If Zilong you need my help for anything in the future, you can come directly with the Prince's Order."
Find me."
Zhao Zilong looked at the token in his hand. In the original work, Xue Qinghe also gave Tang San such a token, but now Tang San's talent is far inferior to that in the original work. Can he still be valued by Qian Renxue?
Zhao Zilong took the token and clasped his fists: "Thank you, Brother Xue."
At this time, Xue Qinghe's expression changed slightly and he said: "Zilong, I have some things to do next, so I won't keep you here."
After listening to Xue Qinghe's words, Zhao Zilong also understood what he meant. He cupped his fists and said, "Okay, let's go first."
After Zhao Zilong left, Xue Qinghe's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said to the air: "Everyone is gone."
Soon, a graceful, noble and perfect figure walked out of another room. It was a woman with an almost perfect face. She also held a golden scepter studded with gems in her hand. This person was clearly Wuhun.
Pope Bibi Dong of the palace.
Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong. Her mother had not liked her since she was a child. After her father died, she came to the Tiandou Empire and pretended to be Xue Qinghe, and this mother didn't care about her at all.
When I was young, I longed for my mother's love many times, but I never got it.
"Who is Zhao Zilong? You seem to be very interested in him! It's hard to imagine that someone like you would suddenly be interested in a 13-year-old boy."
At this time, Bibi Dong came out, feeling very excited because just when the noble Zhao Zilong appeared, the mark of the Rakshasa God that had been silent on her body became hot. It was obvious that Zhao Zilong was the sixth Rakshasa God.
The target you are looking for in the test is the future inheritor of God Shura.
Although Bibi Dong was very happy to have found the person she was looking for, she was not in a hurry to complete her Sixth Divine Examination, because the Sixth Divine Examination had clearly stated that there were two successors to God Shura.
, Zhao Zilong is just one of them, that is to say, Zhao Zilong only has a half chance of inheriting the Shura God's throne.
Therefore, Bibi Dong must take advantage of the Sixth Divine Examination to find another successor to the Shura God.
After all, whether you are friends or enemies with them in the future, you have to be one step ahead.
Of course, if another inheritor of God Shura cannot be found within the limited time, then Bibi Dong will have no choice but to accept Zhao Zilong as a disciple, and then work hard to train him into a person who can inherit God Shura, so that he can succeed from hundreds of years ago.
The 50/50 chance of inheriting the throne of Shura God should be increased to 100% as much as possible.
But Bibi Dong will not tell anyone about this matter. After all, this is the successor to the throne of God! Gods are almost legendary existences in Douluo Continent.
However, Bibi Dong also envies Zhao Zilong. I have to say that this world is really cruel. Some people spend their whole lives trying hard to get everything they can't get. However, Zhao Zilong has already been paid attention to by the Shura God when he was just a teenager. In the future,
The path has already been planned in advance by the cultivator god.
If he could cultivate a god, what a grand occasion it would be. Seeing Qian Renxue pretending to be Xue Qinghe, she felt a little disgusted in her heart. Although her appearance had changed, Bibi Dong still didn't like the sacred aura on her body. She said coldly
: "It has nothing to do with you." After saying that, Bibi Dong turned around and left.
Qian Renxue quit her job at this time, and suddenly ran over for no reason, asking her to contact Zhao Zilong, and then said, "It has nothing to do with you" and left. Although even if Bibi Dong didn't come, Qian Renxue still planned to contact Zhao Zilong.
, but when Bibi Dong came over in person, Qian Renxue was still very curious, but at the same time she was more angry, angry at the mother's indifference to her, and asked: "Who is that Zhao Zilong? Is it worthy of your coming in person?"
One trip.”
But Bibi Dong seemed not to hear it, and her body disappeared from the place like a ghost.
Seeing Bibi Dong leaving, Qian Renxue became even more angry. Although she didn't know exactly what Bibi Dong was planning, Qian Renxue knew that Zhao Zilong was indeed a genius. No matter what her plan was, this talent would have to be her own.