Douluo: My martial spirit is Xuanyuan Xia Yujian

Chapter 65 He is a legend

At this time, on the road leading to the Qibao Glazed Sect, there was also a conversation that was not ordinary to outsiders.

"Fengzhi, no matter what method we use, we must let Xuanyuan Qingli Qingli join our Qibao Glazed Sect. Even if we can't, we must not let him join Wuhun Hall, otherwise it will be a disaster for our three upper sects. More importantly, , I have a hunch that there may be an opportunity for me to go further in him."

Sword Douluo said with a solemn expression.

"Uncle Jian, I've always been curious. His martial spirit is not a sword. How could he emit sword intent that even you feel shocked?"

Ning Fengzhi frowned. He also wanted to recruit the young man to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. With his talent, the title Douluo was a sure thing. No matter which force he joined, he was almost destined to achieve glory in the next hundred years.

For auxiliary spirit sects like the Qibao Glazed Sect, the opponent's powerful attack spirit is even more irresistible. It is the type of spirit master they need most.

Sword Douluo said calmly: "Either his soul skill is very special and he accidentally formed a unique sword intention, or he is hiding it. He may also have an extremely powerful sword soul, which he actually used in the previous battle. That sword’s martial soul.”

Ning Fengzhi's face changed drastically: "What, Uncle Jian, do you suspect that he is a twin martial soul? How is this possible? Is there such a monster in the world?"

Sword Douluo said: "I am just guessing, but even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance, we should not ignore it. If such a person grows up, he may have the opportunity to pry into the secret of becoming a god at level 100."

Ning Fengzhi's face was more solemn than ever before, his mind was spinning, and he said in a deep voice: "Uncle Jian is right, even if he doesn't hide it, with the talent and strength he has shown now, he will be the pinnacle figure in Douluo Continent in the future, worthy of us Pay any price to win over. Not to mention that he is still related to you further."

Sword Douluo said: "Then what are you going to do? The Wuhun Palace is also trying its best to recruit him, and Salas even doesn't hesitate to use force, which shows their determination. If we can't come up with enough conditions, maybe he will be forced by Wuhun. The Soul Palace was taken away."

"Uncle Jian, don't worry, I will never let Wuhun Palace succeed."

Ning Fengzhi seemed to have made a decision. He showed a bright smile and said calmly: "Uncle Jian, don't you think Rongrong and Xuanyuan Qingli are a good match?"

Chen Xin had already guessed that Ning Fengzhi was planning this. When he mentioned Ning Rongrong, he showed a kind look on his face and said with a smile: "It's a good match. Xuanyuan Qingli's talent, strength and even appearance are unmatched by the younger generation." The second choice happens to be an attack-type martial spirit that conforms to our sect’s rules. There is no one more suitable for Rongrong than him. It’s just..."

Chen Xin was a little confused: "It's just that the boy and Dugu Bo's granddaughter are getting along, so we're a step too late."

Ning Fengzhi smiled lightly and said: "It's not too late. From my observation, I'm afraid that boy is not a single-minded and pure person. He also showed intimacy with his fake sister in front of Dugu Bo's granddaughter. Since he doesn't want to live forever. As a couple, if he can be Dugu Bo's grandson-in-law, can't he also be my Ning Fengzhi's son-in-law?"

Sword Douluo's expression changed and he said in surprise: "Fengzhi, you want our Rongrong and Dugu Yan to work together as one husband? This is too unfair to Rongrong, she is our little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Ning Fengzhi said calmly: "Just because she is the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect, she should have had the consciousness to sacrifice for the sect. Besides, I don't think this is a sacrifice, nor do I think she has been wronged."

"Uncle Jian, this world is a world where the strong are respected. Isn't it normal for a capable man to have three wives and four concubines? How can we Rongrong get the title of a wife? If Xuanyuan Qingli can finally grow to the limit At Douluo level, do you still feel that Rongrong is aggrieved?"

Chen Xin was silent. Extreme Douluo is the person closest to God. He has the supreme power to subvert a country and suppress a lifetime. He can single-handedly destroy their Qibao Liuli. Marrying a man like this, even if you work with someone else, is certainly not an injustice. , even reaching a high level.

Ning Fengzhi said meaningfully: "Uncle Jian, Dugu Bo only has one granddaughter. Xuanyuan Qingli gets Dugu Yan, which is equivalent to getting Dugu Bo's full support. There is already a titled Douluo standing behind him. You are considering his When it comes to conditions, we have to include Dugu Bo."

Chen Xin nodded: "You are right. Although Dugu Bo is at the bottom among Titled Douluo, his poison is feared by all forces, and his deterrence is not weaker than that of a very powerful Titled Douluo."

Ning Fengzhi said: "Tonight's battle will definitely shock the soul master world. I want to wait for the major forces to react. Whether it is Wuhun Palace, Tiandou Royal Family, or even the self-proclaimed Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, if marriage can be used They would not hesitate to draw Xuanyuan Qingli over. Let alone two women working together with one husband, what's the big deal if there are three, four, or ten women? Can they be compared to a future super Douluo? If we act too late, I don’t even think Rongrong has a chance.”

Ning Fengzhi himself had many wives and concubines, and he did not object to men having three wives and four concubines. Everything he did was guided by the interests of the sect, even his daughter was expendable.

Moreover, as he said, he didn't feel that it was wrong to betroth his daughter to Xuanyuan Qingli. Although there were not many girls with both beauty and outstanding family backgrounds in the world, there were also many, but Xuanyuan Qingli was unique.

Chen Xin was persuaded by Ning Fengzhi, remained silent for a moment, and said, "What about Dugu Bo? Does he want his grandson-in-law to have other wives?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled confidently: "I don't think the problem is big. Dugu Bo is a smart man. He should be able to think that if he doesn't let Xuanyuan Qingli establish a close relationship with other powerful forces, then he alone may not be able to protect him. Then grandson-in-law, you can see Salas’s attitude tonight. How much Wuhun Palace covets Xuanyuan Qingli is equal to how afraid he is. If he really can’t get it, he might destroy it.”

Sword Douluo's eyes narrowed. Maybe his sect master also had similar thoughts in his mind?
At this time, Xuanyuan Qingli didn't care how many big shots were sleeping hard for him. As the aftermath of tonight's battle rippled out, more people would pay attention to him in the future.

The first soul ring in a thousand years, the fourth soul ring in ten thousand years, and the soul sect's counterattack against the soul emperor. Each one of them gave him a strong legendary color. Anyone who touches one of them can instantly become famous in the mainland. And when it all comes together in one person, he is a living legend.

One night in Dugu Mansion, he slept very well. The only discomfort was that there was no Fengfei warm bed, and there was no soft and fragrant pillow in his arms. He was really not used to sleeping alone.

When Feng Fei came to help him get up, he looked at the tent with the quilt on it, blushed and covered his mouth and snickered. Seeing that the door was closed, he quietly reached into the quilt.

"hiss!"

Xuanyuan Qingli was excited. Looking at the little maid's beautiful crimson cheeks, her spring eyes that were dripping with water, and her shy and charming look, he felt his own burgeoning desire and energy that was about to explode.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have held the little beauty in his arms and loved her wantonly.

'It's time to eat Feng Fei sometime. '

He was thinking in his mind as he stretched out his hand and kneaded the snow-white jade ball.

(End of this chapter)