The Emperor of Douluo is coming to the world

Chapter 69 Questioning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect
The entire hall is resplendent and magnificent, with countless treasures, symbolizing the luxury of the royal family and showing the financial power of the country.

Just as Wang Xiaoming was looking left and right, a majestic voice scolded: "Presumptuous, Emperor Qi, what place do you think this is, haven't you seen so many elders here!"

Wang Xiaoming suddenly turned his head to look at the source of the voice.

The voice came from the person in the most central seat. He was wearing the Yellow Emperor's wedding dress, stepped on the golden seven-cloud cloth, and wore the imperial crown on his head. His face was solemn and sacred, and he looked incredible.

"Emperor Xue Ye." Just as Wang Xiaoming thought about it, Xue Qinghe dragged him to the seat two seats away from Emperor Xue Ye on the left.

This time, Wang Xiaoming saw clearly that there were only three visitors from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Bone Douluo, Senior Ju? Ning Rongrong??" Wang Xiaoming looked at them in surprise.

Bone Douluo is still so thin, his eyes are dull, but his domineering side is leaking, like an eagle, but in fact he is a bone dragon.

Senior Ju didn't seem to be in good spirits, his eyes were numb, and he was holding on to the two card handles tightly, as if they were stuck in his flesh.

As for Ning Rongrong, her face was still extremely handsome, she was so pretty that her cheeks were flushed, but she always looked at Wang Xiaoming with some hatred in her eyes.

"Long time no see, Xiao Ming is getting more and more powerful, now he is... Soul Emperor?" Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Bone Douluo wanted to praise Wang Xiaoming's cultivation to ease the atmosphere, but the more he said, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Soul Emperor??!" The rest of the people in the hall were shocked by this.

Bone Douluo frowned, and instantly came to Wang Xiaoming's side.

"Bone Douluo!" Xue Qinghe shouted quickly, afraid that Bone Douluo would do something to Wang Xiaoming.

"It's okay, little guy, I just want to see if my judgment is true, maybe I'm old and my judgment has gone wrong." As he spoke, Bone Douluo touched Wang Xiaoming's meridians.

I groped carefully, and touched my neck, thighs, cervical spine, and three-flowered top with my backhand.

"It is indeed the soul emperor, and the soul power is very pure, there is almost no impurity at all!" Bone Douluo said in shock.

"What!" The others said in surprise in unison.

Pure and almost without a trace of impurities means that these are all obtained by Wang Xiaoming's hard work, and a special secret method is used to make them more pure.

"How is it possible..." Ning Rongrong was distressed in his heart. After hearing the approval of Bone Douluo's authority, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but think about whether Shrek's rejection of Wang Xiaoming was really right?

Ning Rongrong wanted to question Wang Xiaoming immediately, but after catching a glimpse of Ju Qianbei's emotionless and insensitive eyes, he swallowed it back abruptly.

"Ahem..." Bone Douluo coughed a few times, recalling the purpose of his trip, he returned to his seat with a serious face.

Wang Xiaoming chuckled, and was immediately glared at by Emperor Xue Ye, but Wang Xiaoming didn't take it seriously, and said seriously: "With all due respect, this matter has nothing to do with me at all."

Wang Xiaoming cut directly to the topic without much nonsense.

"Ridiculous!" Bone Douluo didn't speak, but Ju Qianbei took the initiative, his voice hoarse, with anger and ever-present sadness in his tone.

"Tell me the reason." Wang Xiaoming got up and skillfully picked up the exclusive teapot in the hall, and made some tea.

"How is he so proficient?" Emperor Xue Ye was puzzled, and turned to look at Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly, and squeezed his eyes in embarrassment, the reason was obvious.

When Xue Qinghe was free, he brought Wang Xiaoming to the hall to drink tea, because the tea in the hall was used to drink with VIPs, so it would not be poisoned or anything, and it was delicious.

"Oh, it's really a boy who won't be able to stay." Emperor Xue Ye sighed and said helplessly.

The three members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were very confused when they heard what Emperor Xue Ye said. Isn't Wang Xiaoming a man?

After thinking about it again, I had a strange thought, oh no, it was strange.

"Wow." Ning Rongrong exhaled even more.

"Ahem..." Bone Douluo coughed, first to remind Ning Rongrong that this is the imperial palace, and second to remind everyone to pay attention to the topic.

Ju Qianbei heard the sound and said solemnly: "My disciple, Li Tianming, is a hero among men, an elite among geniuses, he reached level 40 before he was fifteen years old, and became a soul sect..."

Ju Qianbei paused, and then his tone became angry: "It's such a genius, but his body was taken away by a man named Kamen Rider Odin, and his consciousness was obliterated."

As he said that, he choked up, his expression full of pain.

"Elder Ju is older than me. He had a high fever for nearly a month because of that incident. If it weren't for our Qibao Liuli Sect's wealth, we could have saved his life. Now that he has a mental problem, even his martial soul is in a state of insanity. It doesn't work when it works." Bone Douluo rested his hands on the chair, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Well..." Emperor Xue Ye understood that their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School wanted to increase the impact of their own losses on the surface, and then blackmail the royal family.

But what Emperor Xue Ye didn't expect was that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect didn't ask Xue Ye for too much loss and compensation, but just asked Xue Ye to hand over Wang Xiaoming to them.

Just as Emperor Xue Ye was about to happily agree, a voice suddenly appeared beside him, bringing the situation to a stalemate again.

"No, we will never agree!" Xue Qinghe's firm voice sounded.

Emperor Xue Ye covered his forehead, feeling so depressed that he was about to die.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming brought tea, poured a cup for everyone, and then sat on the seat and waited for them to explain the reason.

Bone Douluo exhaled, looked at Ju Qianbei who was crying depressed and Ning Rongrong who was comforting Ju Qianbei, and said in a muffled voice: "We suspect that you have a basis."

Wang Xiaoming nodded, signaling to continue.

"First, the name Kamen Rider Odin, in the Douluo Continent, has only appeared with you, and it has never appeared in history." Bone Douluo's gloomy voice echoed in the hall.

Wang Xiaoming nodded, this is indeed an undeniable fact.

"Second, Kamen Rider Odin said your catchphrase at the last moment - I'm just a Kamen Rider Odin passing by, please remember my appearance firmly."

"Yes, that's the sentence, I will never forget it for the rest of my life!"

After Bone Douluo finished speaking, Ju Qianbei shouted loudly, with a strong crying voice.

"Let's do this." Wang Xiaoming thought for a while, and said, "To tell you the truth, I didn't instigate this incident, it's all Kamen Rider Odin himself.

I can reveal that he is currently disabled. He doesn't know any knight kicks or time skills, and his strength has also been greatly reduced. If you go to Jie now, you may still have a chance to defeat him. When he recovers his strength, you Qibao The Glazed Tile Sect could no longer support itself. "

"Hmph, don't you know that our strength, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, is not a joke as the top three sects." Bone Douluo dismissed Wang Xiaoming's advice.

"Since it doesn't matter, let's go." Bone Douluo just wanted to go back quickly and report to the suzerain.

After the members of Qibao Liulizong left, Wang Xiaoming walked alone on the streets of the palace to enjoy flowers, wanting to find the joy of growing flowers.

(End of this chapter)