Near the national boundary between the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, about ten miles away from Wuhun City, the Wuhun Palace Elder's Hall is located in this forest and mountain.

An old man with a tall figure and a white robe stood on the platform outside the main hall, looking at a small lake in the center of the Elder Hall in trance.

This old man's bright blond hair has not dimmed due to the erosion of time, but is more dazzling than when he was young. His muscles have not slackened due to aging, but remain as tight as they were when he was young.

From his old face that still maintains a round outline, you can see how handsome he was when he was young, and the terrifying soul power on his body, which is as deep as the sea, seems to declare the terrifying strength of this old man.

"Crunch—"

The door of the main hall was pushed open by the newcomer's majestic soul power. A slightly staggering figure slowly walked out and stood next to the blond old man. The two looked at the small lake together without speaking.

This is a very harmonious scene in the eyes of others, but if anyone with blind eyes tries to get close to these two elderly men, they will be immediately crushed to pieces by the terrifying and majestic soul power around them.

"Fan Zhe's disciple was absorbed into Wuhun Hall by Bibi Dong. Don't you have anything to say? Great tribute."

The white-haired old man stood next to the blond old man, the great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace, one of the only three peerless Douluo left in the world, Angel Douluo Qiandaoliu, for a while, and then suddenly spoke.

Qian Daoliu clasped his hands behind his back and ignored the white-haired old man. After a while, he spoke: "Do you think I should have anything to say? Jin Crocodile."

The white-haired old man is the legendary Golden Crocodile Douluo in Wuhun Palace. He is a loyal warrior who has been secretly guarding Wuhun Palace for 50 years. He is second only to the three peerless ninety-eighth level super Douluo.

In fact, Qian Daoliu has always respected this second worshiper of Wuhun Palace. This Golden Crocodile Douluo has persistence and faith that ordinary people can't imagine. For the sake of the light and faith in his heart, he did not receive any favor from the gods.

, relying on his own talent and hard work, he has reached a terrifying state that ordinary people can't even imagine.

For so many years, he has been loyal to Wuhun Temple and Angel God, as the dark side guardian of Wuhun Temple that ordinary people don't know.

With him here, Qian Daoliu will not worry about the safety of Wuhun Palace.

Golden Crocodile Douluo heard Qian Daoliu's words and said slowly: "Your son was killed by Fan Zhe, and now his disciples have appeared, and you have no idea at all?"

Qian Daoliu looked up at the long sky. There were a few white misty clouds floating in the blue sky. He looked back at Golden Crocodile Douluo and said, "I know what you are thinking, and you don't have to worry about me treating Fan Yun."

do what."

"Just like back then, although I knew that Xunji's death was related to Bibi Dong, for the sake of the future of Wuhun Palace, I did not take action against her. And over the years, in addition to promoting her so-called New Deal, I have also been strengthening Wuhun Palace.

In this aspect, I have always supported her."

"As for Fan Yun, an eighteen-year-old Soul Emperor, perhaps only Xue'er can rival him in talent."

"With his talent, he will definitely be the brightest star in the next era. If he joins other forces, then I will destroy him at this time at all costs."

"But he joined the Wuhun Palace, and the future of the Wuhun Palace has him, and with those few talented children, it is bound to crush all the rising stars on the mainland!"

"For the Spirit Hall, for the Angel God! I will not take action against him."

Golden Crocodile Douluo breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Qian Daoliu's answer. Although he had never met, he had a good impression of Fan Yun.

Although he is one of the most loyal believers of the Angel God, he is also a mortal who has reached this world entirely by relying on his own talent and hard work without the blessing of any god.

Therefore, Golden Crocodile Douluo has a natural affection for all non-god-affiliated children with excellent talents.

Based on his understanding of Fan Zhe, who respects but does not believe in the gods, he will never let his apprentice accept "control" from the gods.

Therefore, Fan Yun must be a peerless genius who is not a god.

The eighteen-year-old Soul Emperor...

Jin Crocodile remembered that he did not have such strength when he was eighteen years old.

So in the distant future that he may no longer be able to see, can Fan Yun, as a mortal, step into the realm that he cannot enter and that he once firmly believed that mortals cannot set foot?

Jin Crocodile has full expectations for Fan Yun's future, not as a believer of the angel god, but as a mortal, and for the future of his children who are also mortals.

Putting his hands on his chest and saluting, Golden Crocodile Douluo also said to Youyou Tianji: "Everything is for the Spirit Hall, long live the Angel God!"

Qian Daoliu turned around and walked back to the main hall. Some old voices were full of oppression at this moment:

"Now that Fan Yun has joined Wuhun Palace, he will be protected by Wuhun Palace. I want to see those short-sighted guys who dare to take action against the future of Wuhun Palace!"

"Does the saint know about Fan Yun?"

"I have sent someone to tell Xue'er about Fan Yun. She will handle it well."

"Have you ever told her about the incident between Teacher Fan Yun and her father?"

"...No...so far she thinks her father's death is only related to Tang Hao and Bibi Dong..."

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Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City, Imperial Palace Garden

Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, followed a young man in his mid-twenties.

This young man is wearing a blue robe, with a straight nose and a square mouth. His black hair is tied with a blue cloth belt and hangs neatly on the back of his head. He looks fresh and handsome, and has a special temperament. This is what Tian Dou is.

The prince of the empire, Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe and Ning Fengzhi were walking in the garden. As the prince's teacher, Ning Fengzhi was analyzing the situation of the empire with Xue Qinghe as usual, teaching the prince the political skills he should learn, while Xue Qinghe also listened to his teacher's teachings all the way.

Teaching.

When he walked to a pavilion in the garden, Xue Qinghe suddenly pointed to the pavilion and said to his teacher: "Teacher, why don't we go to the pavilion to have a rest."

Ning Fengzhi smiled gently: "Okay, Your Highness."

Sitting in the pavilion, Xue Qinghe looked at the flowers and plants in the garden, remembered something, looked at his teacher, and asked:

"Teacher, do you know about Fan Yun mentioned in the recent message from Wuhun Palace? Why do I seem to have never received any news from him before?"

Hearing Xue Qinghe's question, Ning Fengzhi was not surprised at all. After all, if it weren't for his daughter, he probably wouldn't have known that there was such a genius in the mainland. It was normal for Xue Qinghe not to know about Fan Yun.

"Your Highness, it is normal for you not to understand Fan Yun. I have only received some news recently. This is because he is my daughter's teacher."

Ning Fengzhi's answer made Xue Qinghe very strange: "Teacher, your daughter has accepted this Fan Yun as her teacher?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi realized that Xue Qinghe had misunderstood what he meant. He shook his head and said, "Your Highness, you have misunderstood. You also know that my daughter has always been naughty. A year ago, she ran away without telling me.

I went to school at Shrek Academy in Soto City, and this Fan Yun is a teacher who just came to Shrek Academy a few months ago."

"Since you can become a teacher, then this Fan Yun must be quite old."

"No, this Fan Yun is very young, even younger than you, Your Highness. He is eighteen years old, almost nineteen years old, but he is extremely talented and is already a Soul Emperor."

Xue Qinghe's originally indifferent face showed a trace of shock: "Eighteen-year-old Soul Emperor! This Fan Yun's talent is actually so strong."

"Yes," Ning Fengzhi also felt that this Fan Yun was really scary and would definitely become the brightest star on the continent in the near future.

"And you probably don't know, Your Highness, that this Fan Yun is not only very powerful, he has also made great achievements in martial arts research, and may even break some of the existing stereotypes."

"Really."

Xue Qinghe felt more and more regretful that Fan Yun did not join the Tiandou Empire, "It would be great if he did not join the Spirit Hall, but came to help me."

Ning Fengzhi thought the same thing when he heard his student's words. It would be great if Fan Yun didn't join Wuhun Palace, but joined Qibao Glazed Sect...

Returning to his bedroom, Xue Qinghe looked at his handsome face in the mirror and showed a smile.

Turning around, he walked to the window sill and put his hands behind his back. Xue Qinghe looked at the white clouds in the sky.

"Fan Yun, I am really looking forward to meeting you more and more..."
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