Ning Fengzhi and the Crown Prince

Tiandou City is close to the Far North. By Blue Star's standards, it is roughly between the Imperial Capital and Moscow.

　　Perhaps because the Continental High-Level Soul Master Elite Competition is about to begin, the imperial city of the Tiandou Empire has become particularly lively.

　　The Prince's Mansion, the residence of the crown prince, was equally bustling, and he welcomed distinguished guests on sunny days.

　　"Teacher, you are here?" Xue Qinghe received the notification and personally greeted his guest.

　　The man had a handsome face, a straight nose and a square mouth, and a gentle and elegant appearance. He was wearing a spotless white robe. He looked to be in his forties, with a gentle look, and suddenly he looked like an ordinary person with noble manners.

　　Behind this man followed a man in a blue robe, with long silver hair and a handsome face, who looked like an otherworldly master.

　　Such a combination clearly tells the coveters of the two people's unusual identities.

　　"Okay Qinghe, you are a good kid in every way, except that you are too serious. Look at Rongrong~"

　　The people who came were none other than the current leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, the world's number one auxiliary spirit master - Ning Fengzhi, and the sect elder Sword Douluo Chenxin.

　　Suddenly, a small head popped up from behind Jian Douluo, with a pair of big eyes that looked very mischievous.

　　The little cutie was hiding behind Jian Douluo's calf, holding the trouser leg of the adult in front of him with one hand, waving at Xue Qinghe with the other hand, and greeting him crisply: "Hello, Brother Xue~"

　　"Hello~Xiao Rongrong~" 'No matter how many times I see you, I still think you look alike~'

　　Xue Qinghe, who usually behaves properly, couldn't help but play with the little girl when he saw her. Suddenly, he realized something and bowed to the newcomer respectfully, saying, "Etiquette cannot be abolished. Teacher, I am sorry for embarrassing you..."

　　"You kid..."

　　Ning Fengzhi was satisfied with his disciple, the prince. Not only because he was steady and modest and did not fight with others, although he was slightly inferior in cultivation talent, but also because, as the eldest son of the Tiandou Empire, he had a natural right to inherit the throne.

　　The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is not only the world's number one auxiliary sect, but also the most business-savvy sect in the entire continent. It is naturally familiar with investing in the future, and accepting Xue Qinghe as a disciple is just a casual move that anyone with a discerning eye can see.

　　Originally, Xue Qinghe's childish and uncompetitive character was not a bad thing, especially for Ning Fengzhi and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect behind him.

　　But the development of things was far from simple as imagined, especially since the eldest prince escaped from the Sunset Forest soul hunting at the age of 10 and returned alive, his temperament has changed greatly.

　　While being cautious and careful in doing things, they also possess some inexplicable wisdom, some of their methods are more sophisticated, and their style of doing things is becoming more and more impeccable.

　　As a teacher, I should be happy, but this is not in the interests of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

　　A person who has no flaws that can make him catch and who is intelligent is extremely scary, especially if such a person is the first heir to a huge empire.

　　A scattered Tiandou Empire is beneficial to all forces. The Xue family, the royal family of Tiandou, should have been the first family of this country, but it has declined to its current state.

　　Ning Fengzhi doesn't have much combat power as an auxiliary, but at least he can see the emergence of Xue Qinghe. If nothing changes, he will have the possibility to truly control this huge empire.

　　"Brother Xue, what happened to the monkey?"

　　"Oh, that's it..."

　　Seeing his only precious daughter getting close to Xue Qinghe, Ning Fengzhi was both unhappy and happy. This was almost one of the rare times he saw Xue Qinghe being so "full of flaws", so how could he not be happy?

　　If he can make good use of this relationship, the future of Xue Qinghe, who is too impeccable, will not be a big problem. He can also truly assist the future heir to the empire with all his strength, and the future of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will reach a higher level in the near future!

　　"Okay, Rongrong, Daddy has to discuss serious matters with your big brother Xue. Why don't you play with Grandpa Jian for a while?" Ning Fengzhi praised his little daughter to the sky. Who would have thought that the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was actually a daughter slave?

　　"Okay, then Brother Xue will tell Rongrong the story of the monkey next time."

　　"Okay, okay~ Rongrong, be good~" Xue Qinghe touched Ning Rongrong's little head, and the latter responded with a big smile.

　　"Rongrong, come here, come with Grandpa Jian, let's go play the flying game again!" Jian Douluo smiled and put the little girl on his shoulder. It was obvious that he loved Ning Rongrong very much.

"Great! Let's fly high!"

　　Watching his daughter and Jian Douluo leave, Ning Fengzhi got to the point. He took out a piece of information from his soul guide and handed it to Xue Qinghe?

　　"Qinghe, look."

　　Xue Qinghe did not open it immediately, but asked Ning Fengzhi what he meant, "Teacher, what is this?"

　　Ning Fengzhi pointed to the information handed out and said, "The Spirit Hall team set out from Spirit City and has now arrived at the Silves Kingdom, and this is their information."

　　"Although Tiandou Royal Academy has those two Haotian Sect disciples, the strength of this year's regular players is far greater than in previous years. In theory, there is nothing to worry about. Tiandou Royal Academy will definitely win the championship at home this time."

　　"Teacher, what do you mean?" Xue Qinghe asked, looking at the incomplete information.

　　"This year's Wuhun team is the most mysterious team in history. There is almost no information exposed about them. It's as if they appeared out of thin air.

　　The more secret it is, the more it shows that the truth behind it is what Spirit Hall wants to conceal.

　　Even if the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect mobilized all the secret agents of the Spirit Hall, they still could not find any useful information.

　　But the good news is that there is not no solution at all, and when the list of participants for this year is announced, there will be an opportunity.

　　Resources were mobilized to check the backgrounds of all their team members. One was a direct disciple of Fengjian Sect, one was the young master of Yinhuang Trading Company, and the rest were geniuses among the common people.

　　The most noteworthy one is this young man named Qian."

　　Although Ning Fengzhi didn't finish speaking, after referring to the information, she still found it a little unbelievable because she didn't know some of the materials.

　　"Oh? What's so special about him?"

　　"This person is most likely a descendant of the angel race!"

　　Upon hearing this, a certain little angel almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

　　"Angel clan?"

　　Some things were really secrets to Xue Qinghe, so Ning Fengzhi patiently explained them to him:

　　"Except for the current Pope Bibi Dong, all the previous Popes of the Spirit Hall are from the Angel Clan. Their inherited martial spirit is the Angel Martial Spirit, and the title of each generation of Popes is Angel! So the world calls them the Angel Clan.

　　And the captain of this Wuhun team is named Qian?"

　　"Teacher, do you mean that this time the Spirit Hall will send out a new generation of Qian family heirs?"

　　Ning Fengzhi looked at Xue Qinghe's indifferent expression, but he also thought he didn't know the key point: "The inheritors of angel martial spirits have always dominated the mainland soul master world, and they are always extremely talented. If you say that the person from Haotian Sect who killed the former pope despises them, then it is too narrow-minded.

　　The reason why the Spirit Hall has its current status and strength is inseparable from the strong power of the popes of all generations.

　　After that incident, the Spirit Hall's Lord of Worship, Elder Qian Daoliu, came out after many years, forcing the Clear Sky Sect to withdraw from the world, and the forces behind them fell apart. Clear Sky Douluo was hunted down to the point where he had no way to go up to the sky or down to the earth. The reason why this scene of one person dominating the world appeared was because the previous generation of Angel Douluo was a Titled Douluo of Level 99!"

　　"A Level 99 Titled Douluo?!" Xue Qinghe exclaimed at the right moment.

　　"If that's the case, then it's simple. No matter how strong an angel's martial spirit is, it has its limits. But this boy named Qianshui... Qinghe, have you looked at the information of these team members and noticed anything wrong?"

　　Ning Fengzhi provided relatively detailed information on the team members except Qianshui.

　　"These people are all 22 years old, and their innate spirit powers are all level 7. Their spirit power levels are unknown, but they look a bit mediocre. I'm afraid that the Spirit Hall can come up with a stronger team?" Of course, very average numbers can make people see the clues at a glance.

　　"Yes, I was a little surprised when I found this. The age limit for the competition is 25 years old, which is not normal.

　　Although these people seem to have disappeared since the team was formed four years ago, the past of these team members is not difficult to trace. Most of them became Soul Masters at the age of 18, which can be considered excellent.

　　And before they disappeared, the most relevant person appeared. "

　　"This Qianshui?"

　　"You can see that Qianshui did not seem to exist in the Spirit Hall before he was 9 years old, and the information about him seemed to have appeared since that year."

　　"A nine-year-old yellow and purple three-ring soul master! Terrible talent!"

　　"That's right. Huang Zizi's spirit ring configuration is probably unique among the younger generation, and this unique example also appeared in the records of the Silves Great Fighting Spirit Arena.

　　A young soul master named "Lao Wang" obtained a personal silver soul fighting medal in just a few years. What's more terrifying is that this person achieved this result in a match between a soul master and a soul clan!

　　As a result, this man became famous and the whole continent was shocked!

　　Following this line of inquiry, as expected, the information of the Spirit Hall team appeared in the Silvester Great Fighting Arena, and they had the same brilliant record.

　　They all have the same characteristic, that is, they were a little mediocre at the beginning, but as time went on, their performance became stronger, and this was interrupted two years ago, when the Spirit Hall team completely disappeared."

　　Ning Fengzhi almost deduced the information revealed by Qianshui and his group to the extreme.

　　"Qinghe, do you know why I came to you in person?"

　　Xue Qinghe shook his head slightly. Normally, such news could be delivered by sending subordinates. Why was it worthy for Ning Fengzhi to make a personal trip?

　　"This information is outdated. If it were just this, it wouldn't be enough to mobilize such a large force, but news has come from Wuhun City." Ning Fengzhi looked solemn, with a deep worry on his face. "This person may be the biggest variable in this competition, and it is very likely that he will hit your generation even harder!"

　　"What on earth is worrying you so much?"

　　Ning Fengzhi sighed and said, "This boy named Qianshui has won the highest honor of the Spirit Hall: the Purple Record Medal! The reason for this is that he was only 14 years old, with a soul power of level 48, and defeated a high-level soul saint!"

　　Xue Qinghe stood up with a gloomy look on his face.