Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Chapter 22 The imaginary Ning Fengzhi? [Please collect, please read]

Seeing Grandpa Gu's painful expression, Chenchuan patted his shoulder slightly, indicating that the matter was over.

Didn't I still appear in front of him alive and kicking?

Gu Rong said with red eyes: "Grandpa was thinking that if you were still alive, you would definitely become the most talented young man in Douluo Continent."

"When my grandpas saw your clothes in the feces of the soul beast, we all thought you were dead. Grandpa was also sorry for his decision back then..."

Chenchuan stood up slowly, put his right hand on Bone Douluo's shoulder, and said softly: "As a descendant of the Chen family, I have been helped by you and my grandfather since I was a child. How can I die so easily."

"Hahaha."

Bone Douluo laughed, "Okay, that's good!"

Gu Rong had no children. Ever since Chenchuan was born, he had treated him as his own grandson. Not even Ning Rongrong had ever felt this way.

Therefore, after Chuan'er disappeared, the two titled Douluo who had spent their entire lives turned gray overnight, and even traveled around the outside world for three years to find him.

In the end, I chose to give up the search because of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Chenchuan put one hand behind his back, turned sideways and looked at Gu Rong behind him, and said: "Grandpa Bone, now that I have returned, my grandson wants to do something."

"What's the matter?"

Gu Rong asked curiously.

"Now the Chen family has come to an end, because grandpa can no longer fight in his heart, and now that I have come back, I have decided to recall the descendants of the Seven Killing Sword lineage and rebuild the Chen family."

Bone Douluo's face was startled.

Recalling the descendants of the Seven Killing Sword lineage...

Now even Ken Dao Chen Xin doesn’t know how many disciples are still alive after the family was disbanded, and how many people have the Seven Killing Sword Spirit.

I'm afraid there are very few left.

The purest lineage of the Chen family is Sword Douluo. His father was a ninety-eighth level titled Douluo during his lifetime, and Chen Xin has now reached level ninety-six.

Chuan'er's father was also talented and intelligent, and he broke through to the realm of Titled Douluo at the age of fifty.

It's a pity that he died in the end.

Now the only ones with the purest bloodline of the Chen family are Sword Douluo Chenxin and Death God Douluo Chenchuan.

Chenchuan half-squinted his eyes and said, "Just inform me. How many people can come depends on how many people are left."

Bone Douluo did not refuse this time, but it was difficult to gather the heirs of the Chen family back then.

Today's Sword Douluo are all over eighty years old, which is enough to show the age of the disciples who left the family.

It is estimated that it has reached its sixtieth year and is half buried in the earth.

Chenchuan just wanted to see how many people from the Chen family were still alive. If not, he would have to find another way.

By noon, Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi returned to the Qibao Glazed Sect, and the two told Bone Douluo and Chenchuan what had happened.

The finals of this competition are set to be held in Wuhun City. This is the first time in so many years that the finals will be held in Wuhun City.

Although Emperor Xue Ye didn't say anything, this group of powerful men started to murmur. It stands to reason that the finals of every continent-wide advanced soul master academy elite competition are held in the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire. This time, suddenly The transfer to Wuhun City is a bit puzzling.

However, I also learned from Emperor Xue Ye that the winner of this competition will receive three soul bones personally awarded by Wuhun Palace. When they learned about the three soul bones, the expressions of those strong men changed.

A single ten-thousand-year-old soul bone can start a battle on the continent, let alone three soul bones that are more than ten thousand years old.

This may be the golden generation corresponding to Wuhun Palace.

It has long been heard that the strength of the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace has reached the realm of Soul Kings. When they obtained the fifth soul ring, they were personally awarded the Purple Record Medal of Wuhun Palace by the Pope, which also set a record for Wuhun Palace.

He is also the pinnacle of power selected by the Pope himself.

It seems that the champion of this competition must be them.

Ning Fengzhi raised his head and looked at Chenchuan and said: "Chuan'er, you are only nineteen years old and have not exceeded the age limit for the competition. His Majesty wants you to participate in the competition on behalf of the Tiandou Empire."

The final outcome of Titled Douluo participating in this competition can be imagined. No matter how tyrannical the Golden Generation is, compared with real Titled Douluo, they are undoubtedly not seeking death.

Chenchuan said calmly: "I have no interest in that kind of competition. Besides, the three soul bones are indeed precious, but if I take action, what should everyone in the world think?"

Ning Fengzhi was silent for a while.

What Chuan'er said was not unreasonable. Using a titled Douluo to snatch soul bones would indeed dishonor the reputation of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and it would also indirectly expose the current strength of the sect.

There are only a few people who know that Chenchuan has reached the Titled Douluo. If Wuhun Palace learns about this matter, it is estimated that they will come to investigate soon.

Once discovered, the consequences can be imagined.

Sword Douluo shrugged and said, "What Chuan'er said is true. Our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect currently needs to recharge its batteries so that we can replace the Haotian Sect as soon as possible in the future."

Although the three upper sects share the same spirit, everyone wants to become the strongest sect.

The Haotian Sect has been away from the world for so many years, and still has the title of number one, which is enough to show how many strong people there are.

If Chuan'er can reach the ninety-sixth level or above as a titled Douluo in the future, Sword Dao Chen Xin will also decide to take his place as the first sect.

Ning Fengzhi gently stroked his forehead and said: "Uncle Jian, I have said this many times. The current situation in the sect does not allow us to do this. Moreover, the specific strength of the Haotian Sect is not yet known. The Double Star Douluo of that year has already Famous all over the world..."

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao were already world-famous back then, but now that so many years have passed, no one can guarantee what level they have reached.

Therefore, Ning Fengzhi was not willing to offend the Haotian Sect now unless it was absolutely necessary.

Once the war starts, it's really too late.

"I will handle matters concerning the Haotian Sect personally, Uncle Ning, don't worry."

The calm Chenchuan also spoke leisurely at this moment, and his cold voice made the hairs of several people in the hall stand on end. They all knew that Chuan'er's words were not a joke.

It seems that there will definitely be a battle between Haotian Sect and Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ning Fengzhi wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't get the words out of his mouth, which made him feel deeply afraid.

Although he controls the Qibao Glazed Sect now, it seems that his power has been slowly stripped away...

Ning Fengzhi clenched his fists and stared at the Chenchuan in front of him with a stern eyebrow.

Chenchuan could also guess what Uncle Ning was thinking, and walked over slowly, put his hands on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Uncle Ning, just be a sect leader with peace of mind, and the rest will be side branches. It’s the end of the season.”

(End of this chapter)