People are in Douluo, and the Pope's Palace is bombed at the beginning

At night, Tiandou Royal Hotel.

This is a super luxury hotel specially opened by the Tiandou royal family to entertain distinguished guests.

Not only does Xue Qinghe have the authority to entertain guests here, but so does Ning Fengzhi.

"I have seen His Royal Highness."

When Li Shuluo and Xue Qinghe arrived here, someone immediately came to receive them.

"No need to be polite, take us to Sect Leader Ning's box."

Xue Qinghe put one hand behind his back and put one hand in front of him, like an elegant scholar.

No matter how you look at it, he is a wise monarch, and he is quite loved by the people in the Tiandou Empire.

But unless Emperor Xueye dies, he can only be the prince and cannot occupy the Tiandou Empire.

"You two, please."

Two girls wearing red cheongsam led them to Ning Fengzhi's box.

Because it was Ning Fengzhi who invited Li Shuluo to a banquet, as the host, he needed to be there first.

On the other hand, Li Shuluo and Xue Qinghe walked all the way from the Tiandou Conference without riding in a carriage, so they lagged far behind.

Soon, the two arrived at the private room.

At this time, sitting in the middle of the private room was a middle-aged man with a face like a crown jewel, a straight nose and a square mouth, with an elegant and gentle appearance.

He was dressed in a spotless white robe. He looked about 40 years old, with soft eyes. He looked like an ordinary person no matter how he looked.

The smooth black hair was spread behind her back, and everything looked so casual, without any pretense.

It has to be said that Ning Fengzhi's image is as good as Xue Qinghe's, making it easy for people to ignore their schemes.

Sitting on the right side of Ning Fengzhi was a girl wearing a simple white dress.

The girl gives people a very clean feeling.

She has neat, ear-length short hair, skin as tender as a lychee, and a delicate face. She is about 1.6 meters tall and has a very harmonious figure. The whole person looks like someone from a different world.

There is a special aristocratic temperament about her, like a warm spring breeze, and her soft smile is quite contagious.

Moreover, there was something heroic between her brows, and the expression on her face was full of confusion.

This image is somewhat similar to the short-haired and temperamental beauty Li Shuluo had seen in his previous life.

As for the person sitting to the left of Ning Fengzhi, he gave people a gloomy feeling and was obviously not Sword Dou Luo Chenxin.

Then, the only one who is inseparable from Ning Fengzhi is Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

"I have met the teacher, Your Majesty."

Xue Qinghe was the first to salute the two of them, and then smiled calmly at Ning Rongrong.

No matter who they were, she took good care of them in terms of etiquette and never neglected anyone.

"Qinghe, this is the little brother Shuluo. I heard the rumors about you in Hanhai City. The little brother has achieved such achievements at a young age and will definitely become a titled Douluo in the future."

Ning Fengzhi nodded to Xue Qinghe and motioned for them to sit wherever they wanted.

"It makes Sect Master Ning laugh. It's all because Brother Xue praises me too much. I'm just an ordinary person. I just won a few more games in the spirit fighting arena."

Li Shuluo said neither humble nor overbearing.

As for Bone Douluo on the side, he bowed his hands and didn't call him "His Majesty".

Isn't it just titled Douluo? He has seen a lot of them.

Although he is no match for Titled Douluo, he is not afraid of Titled Douluo now.

Besides, he was from the Battle Camp in Huangcheng, so not just anyone would dare to touch him.

The war camp has always been united and does not like outsiders messing with their people.

Anyone who dares to touch their people will face accountability from the entire deserted city.

Of course, people who take the initiative to cause trouble are not included in this category.

"Little brother, please be humble. Sit down quickly and let's chat while we eat."

Ning Fengzhi hurriedly invited the two of them to sit down.

Regardless of whether he can succeed or not, he still needs to win over an outstanding genius.

"Thank you, Sect Master Ning."

Li Shuluo sat down next to Xue Qinghe, and on the other side of him was Ning Rongrong. He couldn't sit directly with Bone Douluo!

"I heard that my little brother's martial spirit is a pure white sword, but he has a fate with Uncle Jian. I think Uncle Jian can still give you some pointers in the way of swordsmanship."

Although Ning Fengzhi didn't know Li Shuluo's specific strength, he heard from Xue Qinghe that he was a Soul Sect more than a year ago.

In other words, this little guy is a soul sect before he is 11 years old, and he is even more talented than those from Shrek Academy.

"Brother Xue probably didn't make it clear to Sect Master Ning that my sword is different from traditional swords. It doesn't require practicing swordsmanship. My sword is more dexterous. It is a flying sword style that uses Qi to control the sword, which is different from that of Senior Sword Douluo. Controlling Qi with a sword is different.”

Li Shuluo didn't think that Sword Douluo could give him any guidance.

He is systematic and can completely rely on himself to stand at the top of the continent, not to mention his teacher is Bibi Dong.

Even Bibi Dong, in terms of cultivation, was basically of no help to him.

"Oh, control the sword with Qi?"

Ning Fengzhi asked with interest.

Having known Uncle Jian for such a long time, he had never heard of the concept of using a sword to control Qi and using Qi to control a sword.

I never thought that I would learn a new theory from a little guy today.

"Well, let me demonstrate it to Sect Leader Ning."

As he spoke, Li Shuluo stood up and summoned his pure white sword.

Of course, it is nuclear weapons after concealment.

Unless he stayed in Wuhun City, Li Shuluo would dare to be exposed. Otherwise, if these people wanted to kill him, he would not be able to stop them.

Although a nuclear explosion is equivalent to a Titled Douluo self-destruction, it is only one time.

Take Ning Fengzhi and the other two people in front of him as an example. His nuclear explosion couldn't kill the Bone Douluo and the other two people.

Once a war starts, you will definitely be killed by Bone Douluo, and others don't care what forces are behind you.

Letting Li Shuluo grow up would definitely be a disaster for the Qibao Glazed Sect. Killing one and then quickly is the best choice.

Immediately afterwards, everyone watched as five soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and one black, fell from Li Shuluo's feet one after another.

"A 12-year-old soul king?"

Ning Fengzhi started rubbing against him, he was so awesome!

He is only 12 years old, but he has already cultivated to the realm of Soul King. This is no longer something that can be described as a genius.

"Good boy, this is really an eye-opener for me."

Bone Douluo said in admiration.

If we say that Tang San made them love talents and wanted to recruit them into the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

Forced by the majesty of the Haotian Sect, they did not use other means and finally adopted the method of cooperation and win-win.

The Li Shuluo in front of him was different. With his talent, he could definitely aspire to be the peerless Douluo.

If a peerless Douluo appears in the Qibao Glazed Sect, the structure of the entire continent will change accordingly.

"It made the two seniors laugh."

As he spoke, the fourth soul ring under his feet lit up, and seven small flying swords suddenly floated around his body.

I saw that those flying swords looked exactly like the pure white swords, but they were shrunk many times and rotated around his body.

"Brother Shuluo, is this what you call controlling the sword with Qi? Uncle Jian can do this too."

Ning Fengzhi never thought that the two of them had similar swordsmanship, so they could win over Li Shuluo and let him become Sword Douluo's disciple.

"No, Sect Leader Ning, my seven flying swords can be driven like arms within the scope of my mental power."

Li Shuluo waved his hand, and seven flying swords flew out instantly, rushing towards an area behind him.