Chapter 225 Unexpected Facts

"We are waiting to thank Sword Demon for teaching us the Dharma."

The soul masters bowed their heads, each with their own reasons.

A person's strength is ultimately his personal matter, but if what he does benefits the world, people all over the world will naturally admire him.

Sword Demon Douluo has disappeared from Douluo Continent, and no one has the chance to see him on a normal day.

Now that they have seen the style of the world's number one man, and on such an occasion worthy of celebration, naturally some people can't help themselves.

And such a sentence was echoed by everyone and became a voice that spread far and wide.

This situation is no longer a simple worship of the strong.

At least Feng Yan himself felt something different.

He thought to himself: "Is this the power of faith?"

This is something that Feng Yan has not yet figured out, but it does not prevent him from having certain guesses about it.

This is the power that brings all kinds of power into one's body, and the body is enhanced to varying degrees from the inside out.

Although this increase is not as direct as the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, it is permanent.

The most intuitive manifestation is that the imprint of divine power on Feng Yan's heart has loosened.

At this time, Feng Yan also brought Qian Renxue to the end of the road.

In the main hall, father Feng Bailong was leading the group, with Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong standing on both sides, and dozens of powerful men above the rank of Titled Douluo were looking down on all living beings.

But they were just standing there, and everyone's eyes were still on Feng Yan.

Only Feng Zimu, who appeared out of nowhere, came up to them with a sly smile.

"Your Majesty the Sword Demon, you are back~"

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, this kid would probably rush up and give Feng Yan a bear hug.

Feng Yan also gave his younger brother a speechless smile in response.

Then he turned around and responded to everyone present.

"Everyone, there is no right or wrong in the law. You should act according to your ability. Those who are greedy will hurt themselves by holding the treasure. Please be careful."

Feng Zimu, who was closest to him, was still being funny. He pretended to be polite and bowed his head, "I will follow the Sword Demon's instructions!"

"Follow the Sword Demon's teachings!"

As expected, the sound of thousands of people shouting in unison rang out again, but this time it was more solemn, and the etiquette performed by everyone was the same as that of the teacher.

This time, even Bibi Dong was showing respect to her teacher.

No one knew what she was thinking, but His Holiness the Pope's face was also full of piety.

The Titled Douluo belonging to the Elder Hall also looked at each other, and then followed suit and bowed.

Although no one knew what they were thinking, at least Feng Yan's Uncle Zhang Da Gong and the other six priests did not move at all the whole time, and even their faces were black.

Every one of them knew who Feng Yan was, but they never expected to see such a scene.

Unlike the old guys who looked frustrated, Feng Yan had a lot on his mind.

"Well, it's better to do it today than today. Is there anyone who has reached the next title but hasn't obtained the spirit ring yet?"

With so many people taking the opportunity to promote their self-developed spirit ring technology, is there anything wrong with that?
The Sword Demon has spoken, and naturally the effect is extraordinary.

Except for a very small number of people, the vast majority of soul masters looked at each other, not knowing what he was going to do.

As for reaching the next title without obtaining a spirit ring, that is simply not possible.

After all, the tradition in the soul master world is that when one reaches the next title, one will hunt for the next soul ring.

Except for one person.

Under the strong watch of her teammates, Hu Liena gritted her teeth and slowly raised her hand.

"Level 90? Didn't hunt down a suitable spirit ring?" Feng Yan asked knowingly.

"In reply to His Majesty the Sword Demon, yes." Hu Liena stood up and bowed.

"...It's a pity that there is no suitable soul beast bloodline."

Feng Yan almost slapped his forehead when he saw this, and beads of sweat broke out on his back. He tried to get away with it.

Hu Liena? He really had forgotten about it. But it had been more than a year. With the power of the Spirit Hall, even a 100,000-year spirit ring could be dealt with, right?

The problem is, if I give her a spirit ring so that she can see it, but I want this little fox to recognize me, won’t something go wrong?
Hu Liena seemed to know what Feng Yan meant, so she took out a giant octopus leg with bright blue patterns from the space soul guide and held it in her arms.

Ordinary space soul guides solidify time and space, so they cannot contain living things.

But on the contrary, it has the effect of preserving freshness, which makes the octopus legs look very fresh. Even the blue blood is still shining with soul power, and it immediately corrodes a big hole when it drips on it.

"This is a leg of a 100,000-year-old blue-ringed octopus. It just ran away because it was unfamiliar with the environment in the sea. Your Majesty, do you think it is suitable for use?"

"…Can."

What could Feng Yan say? He was the one who made Hu Liena's eighth spirit ring. Hu Liena probably left a way out for herself.

She didn't think too much about Qian Renxue Benxue, who would get into trouble, although she understood what 'Little Yan brother' was going to do and noticed his physical condition.

But Qian Renxue just thought that he lacked soul power, and that he had the will but not the strength.

Anyway, Hu Liena is Bibi Dong's disciple and one of their own, so Qian Renxue stood up.

She waved to Hu Liena and said with a smile, "Let me do it."

Hu Liena didn't doubt him and came to Qian Renxue holding the octopus leg.

At this time, the Fengjian Sect was no longer quiet, and countless whispers were heard discussing things that they could not understand.

Hu Liena sat cross-legged as eight soul rings emerged from her body. Until the eighth hundred thousand year soul ring appeared, everyone could no longer sit still.

"A hundred thousand year spirit ring? The Saint of the Spirit Hall is truly a genius!"

"Oh my god! I thought what she just said about the 100,000-year-old blue-ringed octopus was fake..."

"Don't you even look at how many Title Douluo are standing in the Spirit Hall!"

Xie Yue, Yan and the others all had proud looks on their faces, as if Hu Liena's achievement was achieved by themselves.

But soon, when Qian Renxue's eight spirit rings with the same configuration appeared, everyone fell silent.

After all, the fact that there could be only one soul master was terrifying enough, and the existence of a second soul master with eight rings and one hundred thousand years of age was beyond everyone's cognition and extremely outrageous.

Qian Renxue didn't say much. She didn't think she was the same as Hu Liena.

If Grandpa Qian Daoliu hadn't stopped her, she would have obtained the ninth soul ring on her own.

It was under the scorching sun in the sky that Qian Renxue used her soul power to absorb a strand of blue blood from the hundred thousand year old blue-ringed octopus.

Then, the brilliant sunshine reached its peak at this moment, as if it was about to merge into one with Qian Renxue.

In the state of unity of man and nature, Qian Renxue communicated with the rules of heaven and earth, turned that wisp of blood into blue blood mist, and slapped it into Hu Liena's body.

Hu Liena's body shook, as if she was inspired by something, and the absorption of the soul ring began.

When the first ray of white light appeared in everyone's eyes, a circle of white soul rings quietly appeared at the position of Hu Liena's ninth soul ring.

"Artificial spirit ring?! Oh my god, am I crazy?"

"Not only is the Sword Demon invincible in the world, but he can also do such incredible things?!"

"Could it be that the two of you didn't obtain your 100,000-year spirit rings by hunting spirit rings?"

"Of course! That's a hundred thousand year old soul beast, not a cabbage!"

For a moment, everyone was excited.

At the same time, Qian Renxue also increased her soul power output.

While artificial soul rings communicate between heaven and earth, they inevitably lack the huge energy left after the death of soul beasts.

Qian Renxue possesses the six-winged angel spirit, which allows her to use the power of the sun for her own benefit, so she naturally ignored the existence of this point.

What's more, with the blood of the angel god Hou Yi, she doesn't need any additional soul beast blood as a guide. But Hu Liena can't do that.

Bibi Dong, who had seen Hu Liena's eighth soul ring condense, also understood this point. The descending blood pool at the bottom of the Hell Road was proof of this.

So she took a step forward and came to Qian Renxue's side, "Let me do it, today belongs to you."

When Bibi Dong placed her hand on Hu Liena's back, Qian Renxue did not hesitate and moved her hand away.

Today's Bibi Dong is truly gentle, whether as a teacher or a mother.

Qian Renxue was very pleased with this and would certainly not offend her. She also really wanted to complete the wedding.

Amid everyone's frenzied discussions, Qian Renxue smiled as brightly as the sun.

She waved towards the crowd and said, "The soul skills obtained by this soul ring condensation method can fully reach the limit of soul masters, and the soul skills are based on martial souls, which is the most suitable."

"If you need spirit rings, you can bring your family elders to find me, Qian Renxue."

Qian Renxue's realm should not be underestimated either. Her soft yet firm, playful yet majestic voice reached everyone's ears.

Everyone's heart trembled, and after a moment of silence, Qian Renxue added, "By the way, we have to wait until after the wedding~"

After that, the entire venue burst into warm cheers again.

The young soul masters called out Qian Renxue's name in unison, and their momentum was no less powerful than that of the Sword Demon.

Feng Yan smiled and said, "Why did you take on such a big task?"

"Grandpa can't achieve the unity of man and nature~" Qian Renxue took Feng Yan's hand and raised her head, "Besides, you can't lock me up at home and give birth to babies every day, right? Qian Renxue has to do something, right?"

"Good~"

As the two walked onto the stage hand in hand, everyone made way for them.

Looking at their backs, the older Yuan Zhen couldn't help but sigh.

He sent a voice message to Tang Xiao: "What does Xiaotian Douluo think of this great feat of creating spirit rings?"

"Why does Your Majesty Lei Ting ask this? The Sword Demon has always been so unexpected." Tang Xiao laughed and shook his head.

Yu Yuanzhen was not looking at these things. He looked at Feng Yan's back with great solemnity, "Don't you know that his realm is really about to reach level 100?"

Tang Xiao did not comment, still smiling and shaking his head but did not answer.

Of course he knew what Yu Yuanzhen was worried about, but Tang Xiao was at ease.

Standing in the hall, bowing to everyone, was his sister, Tang Yuehua, who was dressed in a blue palace dress and was as beautiful as Qian Renxue.

With her existence, the Fengjian Sect is a relative. The Sword Demon can't wipe out the Haotian Sect with one sword, right?
Even when he sat down, Tang San was still struggling, "Uncle, is it too cruel to let my aunt preside over the marriage between my husband and someone else?"

"It's a good thing for young people to have ambition. If possible, when you have achieved success in your training in the future, you can challenge the Sword Demon."

Tang Xiao meant to encourage Tang San, but he didn't expect Tang San to nod seriously, "Uncle, I will, I will!"

Tang Xiao smiled silently. He laughed at Tang San for overestimating his own abilities, but he also thought it was just a child's ambition and didn't think any more about it.

Because the wedding ceremony is about to begin.

Tang Yuehua's ring started up, and a ray of white moonlight brushed across the hearts of everyone present, making the frenzied venue silent for a moment.

"The marriage between the two families will bring prosperity for generations to come..."

The larger the family's marriage, the more complicated the etiquette. Tang Yuehua's opening remarks alone took a long time.

Feng Yan had already been muttering in his mind, "Send her to the bridal chamber."

The problem was that the bride had been sent to the bridal chamber early, and as the host, there was no way he could leave.

Things like toasting to the guests one by one were all done by him.

It's still quite free.

As the sky gradually darkened and the banquet officially began, the entire Fengjian Sect became lively.

In addition to the extremely high Titled Douluo who was guarding Hu Liena and using his own cultivation to prevent the disturbances from the outside world from disturbing her absorption of soul rings, a group of soul masters also became busy.

What's worse, some of them started fighting directly, such as the old rivals from the last elite competition.

Like the Spirit Hall team and the Shrek team, Tianshui, Chihuo, and Shenfeng all started to confront each other again.

Ning Rongrong even slipped out early and threatened to kill them all.

Soon, only a few old guys and Feng Yan were left in the hall.

Ning Fengzhi held Feng Yan tightly and insisted on competing with the invincible Sword Demon in the art of drinking.

Can Feng Yan agree to that?
But the problem is that the people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect have physiques that can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, and Feng Yan will soon be unable to bear it.

This made Ning Fengzhi laugh happily, "Brother Feng, let's continue!"

"No, no, no! How about I admit defeat?" Feng Yan finally came to his senses at this moment.

But Ning Fengzhi stopped smiling, "Brother Feng, you have changed. If it were the past, you would never admit defeat, even if it meant drinking."

His thoughts went back to a long time ago, when Feng Yan was drunk and it was Tang Yuehua who sent him away.

"You still don't go to your son, if it's him..."

Ning Fengzhi didn't finish his words, knowing that what he said was inappropriate.

But in a blink of an eye, Feng Yan disappeared.

"What do you mean by he? The old con man has already run away. If I don't run away, he will drink me to death!"

Feng Yan didn't want to be scolded, so he slipped out of the hall and even changed his clothes.

Dressed in a black robe, he blended into the night and no one noticed him.

After running around the Fengjian Sect for a long time, Feng Yan headed towards the inner courtyard from another deserted direction.

However, before Feng Yan could run to the inner courtyard, a purple figure covered his mouth and dragged him away.

His power was definitely beyond the peak Douluo level, and coupled with the familiar aura, Feng Yan recognized this person immediately.

When I turned around, it was indeed Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong brought Feng Yan to a quiet room before she let Feng Yan go.

Feng Yan also exclaimed immediately: "You, you, you... aren't you helping the little fox condense a spirit ring?"

"My eighth soul skill is called Spider Emperor Clone."

Bibi Dong smiled gently, but there was a lot of emotion between her brows, "Yan Feng, maybe there is no chance, today I will fulfill my promise."

“…No, what did you promise?!”

……

After leaving Fengjian Sect, Qian Daoliu dried off the alcohol from his body and headed straight towards the west of Douluo Continent.

That is the direction of Poseidon Island.

On Poseidon Mountain, there is a building that looks like a white jade sculpture, that is the Poseidon Temple.

When Qian Daoliu arrived in front of the Seagod Temple, Seagod Douluo Poseidon was already standing there waiting.

They are strong people of the same realm and old friends who appreciate each other.

"You're here again." Poseidon seemed to be looking forward to Qian Daoliu's arrival.

"This time, is there any news about him...Feng Yan?"

Qian Daoliu looked at Poseidon in a daze, but then came back to his senses after hearing her words and smiled, "Yes."

"Really? Did he finally show up?"

Looking at Poseidon's eyes full of surprise, Qian Daoliu's smile deepened.

Looking up at the moonlight setting over the sea, Qian Daoliu stated the fact, "Yes, he showed up."

"Today, he married my daughter."

(End of this chapter)

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