Douluo's strongest son-in-law

"Qin's family?!!!"

Hearing that, Qian Daoliu stood still in place.

A look of panic seemed to pass across his eyes.

As if thinking of something.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?"

Qian Renxue looked confused.

It seems a bit puzzled, could it be that what happened in this?

"The Qin Clan can be said to be a disaster for the entire hidden world and even outland."

Qian Daoliu sighed.

Although he has never confronted him, he heard the word of mouth from his parents.

"disaster?"

Qian Renxue's color of doubt became intense for a few minutes.

What kind of family is the family of Brother Feng? Even grandpa said it was a disaster.

It's really strange.

"Qin people, the spirits they possess have the ability to absorb the spirits of other soul masters, so they are called the evil spirits."

Thousands of rumors seemed to think of something.

That is the fear passed down in the words of the fathers.

The people of the Qin clan can devour other people's martial arts for their own use, and their combat power is even more invincible. At the beginning, the opponent almost ruled the entire continent.

Had it not been for the joint efforts of Poseidon Island, Outland, and the Hidden World, it is estimated that the entire continent would have fallen.

However, in that battle, I don't know how many strong men fell.

It has always been a scar that is difficult for everyone to reveal.

"The ability to devour other people's spirits?!"

After Qian Renxue heard this sentence, there was an extremely surprised expression in her eyes.

There is even a soul master possessing this kind of ability.

This is too scary, right?!

But Brother Feng's Martial Spirit seemed to be a hammer, except for hitting people a bit more fiercely, it didn't seem to have this ability.

However, the leader of the Wind Alliance who met that day seemed to have a terrifying devouring power in the battle.

Could it be that Brother Feng was caught by mistake!!

If this is the case, then I must hurry up.

Brother Feng can't wait for himself.

"Yes, their martial soul is a very evil black martial soul. Once swallowed by the opponent, then their lifelong cultivation base will completely make wedding dresses for others. They invaded the mainland back then, but were later defeated and kept sealed. A place called the Nether Lower Realm."

Although Qian Daoliu didn't know why this granddaughter asked herself these questions, she still replied.

In his opinion, this is equivalent to telling a story to his granddaughter.

Popularize knowledge.

"Netherworld? What place is that?"

Qian Renxue asked.

"I don't know this anymore. Grandpa knows just that."

Qian Daoliu said with a smile.

"Oh, thank you grandpa."

Qian Daoliu secretly planned that even if this Nether Realm is a sea of ​​swords and flames, she will definitely go, and will surely rescue Brother Feng!

"Thank me for what I am doing, in fact, as long as you use snacks, there are books in this area on the nineteenth floor of the Enshrine Hall, you can go and read them."

Qian Daoliu said with a smile.

Compared with the two empires, their Wuhun Palace books are more complete.

There are even ancient books they searched from elsewhere.

It's just too much, and he doesn't have time to watch it.

For cultivators like them, reading books is the same as ordinary people playing football and chess, because reading books does not improve cultivation level, and comprehension depends on their own comprehension.

Therefore, in their eyes, books can be read, but they can't be fun.

"Oh."

Qian Renxue secretly remembered this place.

"Okay, go back and talk to her."

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue.

Her daughter wants to be the elder of the adjudication, so naturally she has to tell her.

"No, I don't want to care about her. Grandpa, I have reached the Contra level now, can I absorb other gods?"

Qian Renxue asked after stubbornly refusing.

"You can absorb it, but I now suggest that you should absorb the second and third pieces. The others are not suitable."

Qian Daoliu said.

"Oh, grandpa, tell her, I have no feelings for that sister!"

Qian Renxue's voice fell, and he walked directly toward the ninth floor of the worship hall.

"You child, she actually loves you, but you don't know it."

Qian Daoliu sighed slightly.

He really didn't know how to deal with the relationship between the two.

The key to her is also, a stubborn person who wants to save face.

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Wind League.

"We have been here for a few days now. It's time to go back. Since there is no way to form an alliance, then forget it. Maybe it is the fate of our Heaven Dou Empire."

Ning Fengzhi looked helpless.

This time he came here with the entrustment of Emperor Xue Ye.

If they can join forces with the Fengmeng, then they will have a silver lining.

It's a pity now...

"Old poison, you have worked hard."

Qin Feng looked at Dugu Bo.

Because Ning Fengzhi paid for the immortal grass elixir, Qin Feng decided to help Jian Douluo repair his right arm.

Therefore, the old poison escorted Ning Fengzhi back to the Qibao Liuli Sect.

Although Ning Fengzhi is a 79th-level soul sage, he is also one of the three sects of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

But the opponent's strength lies there.

It is only an auxiliary soul master.

Now it's a troubled world again, so it's hard to deal with danger on the way back.

There is a titled Douluo escorting the opponent back, that is the best choice.

And the other party can be regarded as a customer of their Feng Meng.

A sum of hundreds of billions in the past few days has been acquired in the Wind Alliance.

Of course, the money was not pitted by Feng Meng, mainly because the price of Title Douluo's right arm was too great.

Seriously, the money is a lot.

But in fact, Qin Feng doesn't make much.

Just make half of it.

"It's okay, leave it to me!"

I only heard Dugubo's sworn expression.

Isn't it just escorting Ning Fengzhi back?

Although it is a troubled time, but his Dugu Bo is not an easy role.

If someone in the Spirit Hall on the road is assisted by Ning Fengzhi, he can at least deal with a rank 96 Title Douluo.

"Uncle Jian, you must heal your wounds during this period of time. The future empire will depend on you!!"

Although Ning Fengzhi was bleeding heavily at this moment and lost one-tenth of his family background, as long as he could heal Uncle Jian, it was worth it.

Furthermore, they are not doing this for the empire.

You can also get reimbursement from the Empire at that time.

Thinking of this, he didn't feel much pain.

"Do not worry."

Sword Douluo nodded slightly.

He was still as cold as before.

In this way, Ning Fengzhi and his party left.

A total of three people on this trip were Dugu Bo and Huo Lieyang.

"Some people really deserve it, and they still have to work hard if they can't beat them. Why didn't their minds be so stunned back then!"

Aside, a woman in Tsing Yi said grimly.

However, despite the other party's words, his eyes were full of worry and pain.

After these few days of confession, basically everything has been figured out.

The misunderstanding between them has also been solved.

"Uncle Jian, come here."

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