It was noon, and the sun was shining brightly.
While Qian Renjue was dealing with the two women feeding him.
Far outside Heaven Dou City, in a small town, wisps of smoke were rising.
Inside the small town.
Most of the buildings were tower-shaped.
Especially the buildings in the center of the city, which were tall, beautiful, and magnificent.
The tower itself had seven floors.
It looked resplendent and sparkled with beautiful gem-like light in the sunlight.
Combined with the Chinese architectural style, it features the design elements of hexagonal eaves.
The tower's spire reaches straight into the clouds, symbolizing its unshakeable authority on the continent.
This tower-shaped building is based on the first auxiliary martial soul of the continent.
This is the place where the top three sects reside—the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!
The green belt between the towers.
Is filled with exotic flowers and plants, vividly displaying the sect's wealth and heritage.
On a small hill covered with Blue Silver Grass.
A gentle breeze blows.
A cloth is spread out on the ground, and food boxes are placed on it.
Delicate pastries were laid out, along with a variety of colorful, exquisite toys.
Beside the brocade.
A little girl knelt, dressed in a white dress.
Her short, neat bob framed a petite, delicate face.
Her skin was as smooth and fair as a lychee.
Her refined and ethereal demeanor gave her the air of a highly educated noble girl.
She let out a silver bell-like laugh.
Her gentle smile infected every ray of sunshine and blade of grass around her.
The little girl suddenly raised her head, holding up her rice bowl with both hands.
Grinning, she said,
"Bone Grandpa, look! This osmanthus soup is made by Rongrong herself!"
"Try it, and tell me if it tastes good!"
In front of the little girl sat a man who appeared to be middle-aged, with bone armor covering his shoulders.
He had short black hair and a kind face.
His skeletal frame was extremely large; even sitting, it was easy to see that he was over two meters tall.
He was none other than Bone Douluo, Gu Rong, one of the two Title Douluos of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, who could be called the pillars that support the heavens and the strongest of all.
Looking at the osmanthus cake in the little girl's hands, which had been simply mashed and soaked in water, Bone Douluo's face was filled with smiles and affection.
"Haha. Good, good!"
Bone Douluo laughed heartily, extending his large hand and grasping the small bowl.
"The things made by little princess Rongrong, Grandpa definitely has to taste them properly."
"Hehe. Rongrong likes Grandpa Bone the most!"
"Haha. Jianren, didn't you hear that? Rongrong said she likes me the most."
"..."
Pink short hair fluttered in the wind.
Ning Rongrong's tender, innocent face was filled with joy.
Suddenly, the scorching sun in the sky was blinding, and sweat poured from her forehead.
She couldn't help but pout her little mouth and sweetly say: "Bone Grandpa, Bone Grandpa! Rongrong is so hot. Quickly open your martial soul to cool Rongrong down."
"Gu～haha, okay, okay, I'll do as you say."
Bone Douluo swallowed the dry and juicy chaff.
He wiped his mouth and immediately raised his hand, creating a large shaded area for Ning Rongrong.
The Bone Dragon martial soul, without a trace of flesh and blood.
Stood across the small hillside, bringing a large area of shade.
"Ahahaha, Bone Grandpa is so awesome!"
Ning Rongrong clapped her hands happily, opened her arms, and pounced towards Bone Douluo.
"Heh, Uncle Gu, you'll spoil Rongrong like this."
A gentle voice sounded from near Bone Douluo.
Two figures stood nearby.
The middle-aged man who spoke looked to be in his thirties.
He had a jade-like face and a refined appearance.
His long robe was spotless, his smooth black hair was loose, and he wore glasses. He looked very amiable and gentle. (ps: comic)
The other one.
His robe was like snow, his hair and beard were all white, and his appearance was simple and unadorned.
His face was as delicate as an infant's, with a detached expression, just standing there quietly.
He gave off a sense of being the only one of importance.
These two were none other than the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi.
And the one known as the strongest attacker on the continent, Sword Douluo, Jian Dao Chenxin!
"Heh, Fengzhi, Rongrong is young, it's only right to spoil her."
Sword Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong, his sharp eyes softening considerably. Then he looked at Ning Fengzhi.
"Speaking of which, Fengzhi, how come you're looking a bit worried, even while accompanying the child?"
"Is it related to the information from earlier?"
Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, fatigue evident between his brows.
"It's the Martial Soul Hall's Saint Son, Qian Renjue, suspected of appearing at the Tianbao Restaurant."
"Oh? Has the Pope allowed him to come out?"
Sword Douluo's eyes were sharp.
The fact that the Martial Soul Hall's Saint Son had never stepped out of Wuhun City for many years.
Was not a secret among these major powers.
They just felt that Bibi Dong, as a student, was protecting her teacher's bloodline.
"Do we need to investigate?"
Sword Douluo asked softly.
"No need."
Ning Fengzhi shook his head, a glint in his eyes.
"If it were something truly important, why would he appear so openly at the Tianbao Restaurant?"
"That's true."
Sword Douluo nodded in agreement.
"Besides... I also really don't want to offend the Martial Soul Hall."
Ning Fengzhi shook his head with a wry smile.
If they could coexist peacefully, why would he need to rack his brains so much?
Unfortunately, judging from what happened with the Clear Sky Sect…
With the power the Martial Soul Hall wields, they seem more inclined to wipe everyone out.
"You're the Sect Master. These are things you need to consider."
"And I'm just the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's swordsman, your supporter."
Sword Douluo understood Ning Fengzhi's predicament.
Taking on such a burden at a young age, maneuvering from all sides.
Without a doubt, Ning Fengzhi had already done an outstanding job.
He could only offer unconditional support.
"I say, Fengzhi, he's just a junior. No need to dwell on it so much."
Bone Douluo suddenly stood up.
"Uncle Gu, I just feel he's not simple."
Ning Fengzhi looked somewhat worried.
"When I saw him at the Soul Master Tournament last year, he was only thirteen, yet he was the leader of the martial soul team."
"His cultivation is very likely that of a Soul King."
Bone Douluo's expression showed both admiration and confusion.
"A Soul King at thirteen is indeed a genius, but aren't you worrying a bit too early?"
"Early?"
Ning Fengzhi shook his head, looking into the distance.
He said softly: "For a force like ours, inheritance is crucial, yet my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect still depends on you and Bone Douluo."
"..."
Bone Douluo fell silent.
This seemed to be an unsolvable problem. Both he and Sword Douluo were alone.
They still didn't have any suitable successors.
"Sword Grandpa, hurry!"
"Can you lend your Seven Kill Sword to Rongrong to open cans and chop vegetables?"
Ning Rongrong's voice rang out.
She was looking up, puzzled, spreading her hands, and giggling at Sword Douluo.
"Haha."
Sword Douluo glanced at the things on the ground and shook his head, smiling.
Even if the vegetables Ning Rongrong mentioned were just those various pastries.
He didn't refuse.
"Of course, no problem. Whatever Rongrong needs, Grandpa Jian will do it."
"Haha, thank you, Grandpa Jian."
Ning Rongrong was overjoyed, stepping forward to grab Sword Douluo's hand.
Then, she tilted her little head.
Looking at Ning Fengzhi with confusion, she blinked her round eyes.
"Dad, who is Qian Renjue? Is he very strong? Is he stronger than Grandpa Jian?"
I wish you all a happy life!
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