Douluo Continent: The Holy Son of the Sea God, please arrange my marriage with Bibi Dong.

Chapter 10: Leaving Seagod Island, Seven Elders Vie to Adopt as Grandsons

A week later.

Ye Canglan and Bibi Dong spent their sweet time together on Poseidon Island.

Today is also the day Ye Canglan departs for the mainland.

The harbor was already packed with people.

The Seven Sacred Pillars Douluo, along with Xiaobai and the common people, came to the port to see them off.

Ye Canglan stood on the shore, his ice-blue robes billowing in the sea breeze.

Looking at the familiar faces before him, a hint of warmth appeared in his usually cold red eyes.

The Sea Maiden Douluo stepped forward first, her fishtail gently patting the sand, and reached out to hug him:

"Little Canglan, you mustn't suffer any injustices when you get to the mainland. If anyone bullies you, send a message back, and your sisters will fly over to beat them up for you."

Sea Dragon Douluo patted him on the shoulder and said in a deep voice:

"Take care of yourself."

The other holy pillars also stepped forward to say goodbye, each word filled with words of advice.

Xiao Bai finally couldn't hold back anymore and rushed over, hugging his waist and bursting into tears:

"Your Highness, you must come back to see me soon! I'll miss you!"

"Alright, alright, don't cry." Ye Canglan gently patted her back, comforting her softly, "How come you're even more heartbroken than me?"

Poseidon slowly walked forward and reached out to pull Ye Canglan into his arms.

Her embrace was warm and comforting, carrying a faint scent of seawater.

"Once we reach the mainland, it's best to be cautious," Poseidon whispered in his ear. "Unless absolutely necessary, don't reveal your twin martial souls. Take your time with the Cold Dragon Sect matter; don't rush it."

"I know, Sister Cecilia." Ye Canglan hugged her back, his voice firm. "Don't worry, I will definitely be safe and sound, and I will definitely find out the truth and rebuild the Hanlong Sect."

On the Spirit Hall ship not far away, seven elders were leaning against the railing watching the spectacle.

They spent the week sightseeing on Poseidon Island, enjoying seafood and the sea breeze every day, finally relaxing their nerves that had been tense for decades.

The Light Feather Douluo waved the candied hawthorn in his hand, smacked his lips, and said:

"To be honest, Ye Canglan is even more beautiful than Bibi Dong, don't you guys think so?"

Azure Phoenix Douluo glanced at him and said indifferently:

"Fifth brother, we all know what's going on."

Ye Canglan bid farewell to everyone, took one last deep look at Seagod Island, turned around, took Bibi Dong's hand, and stepped onto the deck.

The anchor slowly rose, and the ship gradually sailed away from the port.

Ye Canglan stood at the bow of the boat, waving goodbye to the people on the shore.

Poseidon stood on the beach, dressed in pristine white, gazing toward the ship until its figure disappeared at the horizon.

Having lived on Poseidon Island for 20 years, this is the first time you've left the island.

With the Spirit Hall as a safeguard on the mainland, even if my spirit is exposed, I'm not afraid of anyone forcibly killing me.

The only force capable of rivaling the Spirit Hall is the Clear Sky Sect. However, the Clear Sky Sect does not have as many Title Douluos as the Spirit Hall.

On the ship, Ye Canglan was cornered by seven retainers.

"Seven seniors, what do you want?"

Ye Canglan retreated to a corner, his gaze wary.

It's like they're trying to bully me.

Guangling Douluo smiled broadly:

"Little Canglan, don't mind us. We just wanted to see your martial spirit, that's all."

"I'm so young, I'm not that fierce."

Ye Canglan breathed a sigh of relief. "So that's how it is. Senior should have said so earlier. There was no need to put me in such a corner."

Qian Daoliu looked slightly embarrassed. "Sorry, we don't know how to address you because of your appearance. Only Lao Wu is shameless; he was the one who started it."

In short, all the blame was placed on Guangling Douluo, and Guangling Douluo's lips twitched, but he did not refute it.

Ye Canglan nodded slightly and slowly raised his right hand.

A bone-chilling cold instantly swept across the entire deck.

A clear and melodious dragon roar resounded through the sky, and a phantom of a holy dragon with an ice-blue body slowly condensed behind him. The dragon scales shimmered, the dragon horns were crystal clear, and a pair of dark blue dragon eyes carried a dragon's might that looked down upon the world.

At the same time, seven spirit rings rose one after another from beneath his feet, slowly rotating around him.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

The seventh bright red soul ring, as vivid as blood, carried the terrifying pressure unique to a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

It shimmered with an eerie light under the sunlight, making the air on the entire deck seem to stagnate.

"A 100,000-year soul ring!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo suddenly stood up straight, gasped, and his voice trembled slightly.

The half-eaten candied hawthorn in Guangling Douluo's hand fell to the ground with a "thud," his eyes widening in disbelief.

"A twenty-year-old Soul Saint with a seventh soul ring that's 100,000 years old? How is that possible?!"

The other worshippers were also deeply moved.

At that moment, Qian Xunji, who was drinking tea, saw Ye Canglan's 100,000-year soul ring and immediately spat out his tea.

"A 100,000-year soul ring?"

Bibi Dong's talent is already one in ten thousand years, but Ye Canglan in front of us is even more terrifying than Bibi Dong!

Before everyone could calm down from their shock, Ye Canglan gently raised his left hand again.

A nine-colored lotus slowly bloomed in his palm, each of its nine petals a different color, radiating a warm and holy light, spreading its life force and instantly dispelling the biting chill from before.

"Twin Martial Souls!"

This time, even Qian Daoliu couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Bibi Dong is the only known person on the mainland to possess twin martial souls, but I never expected that Ye Canglan would also have one!

Both martial souls are of frighteningly high quality: one is the Frost Sacred Dragon, which has the ultimate offensive power, and the other is the Nine-Colored Sacred Lotus, which combines support, healing, and defense.

The seven elders looked at each other, their previous interest in watching the spectacle completely gone, and their eyes were filled with fervor as they looked at Ye Canglan.

With such talent, their future achievements are absolutely limitless. They will probably catch up with these veteran titled Douluo who have lived for hundreds of years in less than twenty years.

Seeing this opportunity, Light Feather Douluo stepped forward and put his arm around Ye Canglan's shoulder:

"Little Canglan, acknowledge me as your grandfather, and I promise to spoil you rotten, how about it?"

"If anyone dares to bully you, I'll shoot them to pieces with one arrow."

"Hahaha!"

Guangling Douluo laughed loudly.

Azure Phoenix Douluo looked at him with disdain:

"Fifth Brother, don't you think you're behaving like a thug harassing someone?"

The Radiant Douluo scoffed, "What do you mean by 'teasing'? What do you know?"

The seven worshippers began their discussion.

After a moment, they all agreed.

Ye Canglan can just let the seven of them be his grandfathers.

Apart from Sendoryu, the other six retainers were all childless.

Raising a grandson is the same as raising a granddaughter.

Ye Canglan called out to each of the seven grandfathers.

The seven people were overjoyed to hear this.

"Little Canglan, your elder brother has told us about your background. We will fully support the reconstruction of the Hanlong Sect. There are many rogue Soul Masters on the continent, and we can recruit them into the sect."

"The Temple will send some bishops to assist in management and do its best to help you build the reputation of your sect."

Guangling Douluo spoke first and expressed his willingness to become a guest elder of the Hanlong Sect.

"Thank you, seven grandfathers."

Qian Daoliu smiled kindly: "Cang Lan, there's no need to be so formal. We're all family."

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