The Unusual Number of Douluo

Commander Rong didn't talk nonsense, got up and walked straight outside. Zhao Xuan cast a relieved look at Dai Mubai and the others, and then walked outside with Commander Rong.

Hermione looked at the backs of the two with a slightly worried look between her eyebrows. She couldn't help asking, "Mubai, what is going on with your father asking Zhao Xuan?"

Dai Mubai guessed: "Maybe it's just asking him to go chat, they must also know some details about Zhao Xuan, otherwise they won't just let Zhao Xuan go there alone."

"And I have a good relationship with Zhao Xuan. Zhao Xuan is naturally Xingluo's friend. No one will add an enemy for himself, so don't worry."

"Yes, and with Zhao Xuan's strength, I think even if the elders of Mubai's family are added together, I am afraid that he can't be helped."

Zhu Zhuqing comforted Hermione without the slightest worry on her face.

Dai Mubai smiled bitterly. Even if you are right, don't say it in front of me. This is still very hurtful.

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Commander Rong led Zhao Xuan all the way towards the depths of the palace. Neither of them spoke. As for what they were thinking, only they knew.

Zhao Xuan's divine consciousness was poking in all directions. At this moment, he was not afraid to offend others. Although several of them were Mubai's elders, they had to guard against others, and he still had to be responsible for his own safety.

A large hall deep in the palace, including Dai Haotian and several ancestors of the Dai family waited quietly.

Suddenly, the old man in the middle frowned, then slowly let go.

The old man on the right side of the old man noticed it and couldn't help asking: "Father, is there any problem?"

Dai Haotian also sought fame, but he didn't talk too much, because no matter how beautiful he is in the outside world, he can only be a grandson here... well, a grandson in the true sense.

The three in front of him, the old man on the right is his father, which is Dai Mubai’s grandfather, the man on the left is his third uncle, which is Dai Mubai’s third grandfather, and the one in the center is his. Grandpa, great grandfather of Dai Mubai.

These three are the Dinghai Shenzi of the Xingluo Empire, and they are also the confidence of the Xingluo Empire to deter all external forces.

The great ancestor of the Dai family heard the words and said: "Just now, there was a spiritual force that flicked over. This spiritual force is a bit mysterious, and I almost missed it."

"Huh? Who is it? Mubai's friend?"

Dai Mubai's grandfather couldn't help asking, feeling a little strange in his heart, but he didn't feel anything just now.

"It's his breath. It looks like he is much stronger than we thought."

The great grandfather of the Dai family nodded, frowned, and looked at the door, with a little entanglement in his heart: "Is it possible that I haven't been out for so many years, and the world has changed so much."

According to the information obtained, which of Dai Mubai’s classmates is only fourteen-five years old, fourteen-five years old, and he can reach the soul-sovereign at this age is also a talented person. The titled Douluo realm is simply a fantasy. Listen as a joke.

But now another living example is about to appear in front of him, which can't help making waves in his heart.

Outside the main hall, Commander Rong has brought Zhao Xuan to the door, and he said: "You can only send it to the humble post, and the guests are invited to go in by themselves."

Zhao Xuan nodded, and then turned to look at the hall in front of him. He was standing at a distance of tens of meters from the hall. The hall was not empty. There was a somewhat desolate garden in front of it, a stone wall. A few stone chairs on the table, shallow grass, and a few small willows.

There is a vermilion wall beside the courtyard, and he is standing outside the wall.

Commander Rong had quietly retired. Zhao Xuan looked at the hall not far in front, tidyed up his clothes, raised a smile on his face, and then strode forward.

In the main hall in front, there were a full four Title Douluo waiting for him.

Zhao Xuan's footsteps made a slight noise on the stone path in the courtyard, and the ancestors of the Dai family inside suddenly became straight, their eyes burning in the direction of the door...

What is the birth of this peerless evildoer?

Chapter 278 Mysterious Saint Ancestor

Zhao Xuan's footsteps were very light and slow, and he stepped on the stone path quietly.

The door of the main hall is open, but perhaps because the main hall is too large and deep, the bright sunlight can only illuminate a small area of ​​the door, and the deeper part is dark.

But for Zhao Xuan, even in a dark place, he can see things in the slightest, so he can clearly see the huge white tiger statue in the hall, the three old men and Dai Haotian under the statue.

Not long after, Zhao Xuan stepped into the hall, but at this moment, no matter how light his footsteps were, he was very clear in the quiet hall.

Four pairs of eyes looked at him, and the pupils were faintly golden, which was unusually conspicuous in this gloomy hall.

Zhao Xuan didn't look at them, but instead looked at the huge white tiger statue.

This statue is very conspicuous in the empty hall, and it is very vividly carved, every strand of hair looks very soft and lifelike.

Behind it was a pair of wings, and a pair of tiger eyes were also glowing with a faint golden color, as if a lofty god was indifferent to the world.

"You are Zhao Xuan?"

While Zhao Xuan was looking at the white tiger statue, the ancestors of the Dai family and Dai Haotian were also looking at him.

Seeing that Zhao Xuan came in, they looked at the statue of White Tiger. Not only were they not angry, they were quite satisfied. For the Dai family, the meaning of White Tiger was extraordinary, and it was considered respect for them.

But it's not a problem to keep looking at it like this, the great grandfather of the Dai family suddenly asked.

Zhao Xuan retracted his gaze, and a flash of surprise flashed inside, but he was well hidden, but he was not discovered by others.

Hearing someone calling himself, Zhao Xuan looked for his reputation, his eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the old man sitting in the middle, and then he looked at Dai Haotian in a timely manner.

Dai Haotian understood, and then introduced: "This is the 17th-generation Patriarch of our Dai family and the great ancestor of Mubai."

Zhao Xuan's expression changed, and he smiled and said, "The kid has seen seniors."

The great grandfather of the Dai family looked at Zhao Xuan up and down. No matter what he read a thousand times, he could only see that this was indeed a teenager who was less than a double ten.

There was amazement in his eyes, and suddenly he moved his eyes, and an impenetrable mental force flicked towards Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan maintained the posture of arching his hands, still smiling at the corners of his mouth, but when the tentative mental power of the great grandfather of the Dai family approached him, a huge spiritual power as large as a vast sea instantly crushed it and vanished into nothingness. .

"Ok?"

The great grandfather of the Dai family frowned slightly, then looked at Zhao Xuan for a long time, and finally said with some emotion: "It's really scary for the younger generation."

Dai Haotian and the other two ancestors of the Dai family were shocked when they heard the words, and their gazes towards Zhao Xuan were filled with horror. What the great ancestor said, didn't it mean that the young man in front of him really had the power of Title Douluo?

Zhao Xuan smiled without saying a word, just asked, "I wonder what the hell is going on when senior asked me to come?"

The great grandfather of the Dai family and Yan Yueshen, at this moment, can't see that he was also a generation of Star Luo Iron Blood Emperor. He smiled and said, "I just want to see you."

"Ok?"

Zhao Xuan suddenly felt a little puzzled, and narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at the great grandfather of the Dai family in front of him, but could not read any emotions from his face.

This is also normal. Once the Emperor Xingluo, his emotional control has been engraved in his bones, how can he easily see through.

However, Zhao Xuan felt that the words of the great grandfather of the Dai family were a bit strange.

The corner of his eye suddenly caught sight of the white tiger statue. Zhao Xuan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but look at the white tiger statue behind the three of them. The great grandfather of the Dai family moved slightly, but Zhao Xuan caught him instantly.