Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

Chapter 35 Two Honorary Elders

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"What do I know?" Nan Feng said, speechless.

He has only been out of the Killing City for a little over a year, and he has been in seclusion for almost the entire time. Where did he find the time to learn about these things?

However, when he was at war with the Clear Sky Sect, he visited several cities he passed through and found that most people had a unified attitude towards the Spirit Hall.

In awe.

The latter is the dominant one.

Of course, this is normal. To ordinary people, the Spirit Hall is a violent organization composed of powerful spirit masters.

The social systems of the two great empires were a mixed management system for Soul Masters and ordinary people. The management level consisted not only of Soul Masters, but also mostly of ordinary people without Soul Power.

However, the Spirit Hall is composed of pure Spirit Masters.

People of the same kind have a tendency to stick together.

The management of both empires includes ordinary people, and these ordinary people can communicate and connect with each other. However, the Spirit Hall, an organization composed entirely of spirit masters, has no overlap with ordinary people.

As for commoner Soul Masters, there is a misconception here.

That is, once a family has a Soul Master, that family transcends the world of ordinary people and enters the Soul Master class.

As everyone knows, a golden phoenix that flies out of a grass nest will never return to it.

Just look at Holy Soul Village; legend has it that one of their ancestors was a Soul Saint.

and then?

It doesn't affect how poor that place is.

The only thing they had was a so-called sense of pride in sharing honor and disgrace, just bragging. But in reality, the legendary Soul Saint probably didn't even know he had that kind of influence on that village.

A person in a disadvantaged position, once given the opportunity to escape their original social class, will not be willing to leave any trace of their former self.

Unless those traces bring him benefit, they are merely a burden.

This is a very real problem.

The new Romans, who arrived in Rome from cattle and horses, felt no sympathy for them, but only more violent plunder.

This principle also applies to ordinary Soul Masters.

From the moment they awakened their soul power and became soul masters, they were no longer ordinary people.

Instead, they became nobles who enjoyed the support of the common people.

How could a nobleman possibly empathize with cattle and horses?

Only cattle and horses would presumptuously empathize with noblemen.

"Aren't you an honorary elder of the Spirit Hall?" Tang Yuehua asked in confusion.

"Big sister, I'm only thirteen years old this year. I've only been in Wuhun City for a little over a year, and I've only joined the Papal Palace in the last few months. What could I possibly know?" Nan Feng retorted.

After Bibi Dong succeeded as Pope, he managed to secure a position of inactivity in the Papal Palace. When the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect went to war, Bibi Dong appointed him as a strategist and sent him to the front lines with Yue Guan Gui Mei. After making meritorious contributions, he was granted the title of Honorary Elder.

"Thirteen?" Tang Yuehua was taken aback.

"Are you serious?"

"If you insist on including my past life, then I must be almost thirty years old," Nan Feng said.

"Then why did you join the Papal Palace?" Tang Yuehua asked, puzzled.

"Because the current Pope saved me," Nan Feng said.

If he hadn't been born in the City of Slaughter, his first choice would definitely have been to come to Heaven Dou City to be Qian Renxue's strategist!

After all, Bibi Dong's difficulty and danger are too high. Without the perfect conditions of timing, location, and people, like in the Killing City, it is not feasible.

Choices depend on perspective and circumstances, not personal preference.

If he had been born into the Clear Sky Sect, the Heaven Dou Royal Family, or the Star Luo Royal Family, then without a doubt, he would have gone after the Spirit Hall!

"..."

"Thirteen years old?"

Not far from the private room, Ning Fengzhi, having heard that the honorary elder of the Spirit Hall had visited Heaven Dou City, brought Gu Rong to Heaven Dou City to gather information.

Gu Rong, relying on his powerful mental strength as a Title Douluo, eavesdropped and relayed the conversation between Nan Feng and Tang Yuehua.

"Uncle Bone, did you hear me right?" Ning Fengzhi asked in confusion.

"Are you sure you didn't miss a single word? Or did he mean thirty years old?"

Gu Rong rolled her eyes at Ning Fengzhi, annoyed. "I may be old, but I'm not so bad that I can't even hear this much."

Ning Fengzhi's eye twitched slightly. "But this is too exaggerated."

He could accept being thirty, but what the hell is this thirteen?

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

A Soul Master's age cannot be judged by their appearance; some are mature beyond their years, while others remain childlike even at an advanced age.

Nan Feng did indeed look like a teenager, but he had also seen the Spirit Hall's elder, the Light Feather Douluo, who was an old man even older than Chen Xin Gu Rong, yet he looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Who knows if it's an old monster pretending to be a young man?

"Judging from his words, he really doesn't know much about the Spirit Hall," Gu Rong said.

"But according to information I received from the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace, this elder just robbed Xue Ye of five million gold soul coins," Ning Fengzhi said.

"His style of doing things is exactly the same as the Spirit Hall's, or even worse!"

The Spirit Hall's domineering and powerful nature is well-known in the Spirit Master world. After all, they have the biggest fist. From the Pope and elders to local deacons, almost everyone follows the same lineage.

Apart from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, which originated from commerce, most of the major sects stayed within their own small territories and rarely ventured out to other places. Only the Spirit Hall had established branch halls in almost every small city, and in terms of scale, it was almost consistent with the administrative units of the two great empires.

However, the Spirit Hall only manages the Spirit Masters, while the two great empires manage everything.

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is known for having eyes and ears all over the world, that is just an exaggeration. Their eyes and ears are spread through commerce; wherever there is commercial transaction, there are the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's eyes and ears.

"Why don't we test it out and find out?" Gu Rong said.

"You are an honorary elder, and he is also an honorary elder. You two are the only two honorary elders of this era. Isn't it reasonable for honorary elders to get to know each other?"

"Then, I can also use the excuse of a momentary itch to test his skills."

"The strange fluctuations emanating from him that blocked my spiritual probe were different from those of other Title Douluos. I suspect it's most likely a martial soul ability. The only way to figure out his true situation is to make actual contact with him."

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment and nodded. "Uncle Gu, be careful. If this person is really an old rascal like that Light Feather Douluo, there might be trouble."

"Don't worry, don't you know my abilities?" Gu Rong stood up with a smile.

Even if I can't win, I can run away.

Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly, stood up, and said, "You can run away, but I can't."

"Don't worry, Fengzhi, I'll take you with me." Gu Rong put his arm around Ning Fengzhi's shoulder.

"Whenever I went on the run, when did I ever leave you behind?"

Ning Fengzhi's eye twitched slightly. "But every time we need to run away, it's you who causes it. Uncle Jian and I are just dragged down by you."

"Ahem." Gu Rong was a little embarrassed.

"The past is like smoke, well, let's not dwell on it!"

(End of this chapter)