Enchantress from Douluo

Chapter 275 Old things, get up and explode gold coins!
"By the way, teacher, grandpa, how many deceased titled Douluo are enshrined in the Douluo Hall?"

Yun Xi slapped her head, looked at Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu and said.

"Is this"

Bibi Dong's expression froze when she heard the words, although she is the current Pope of the Spirit Hall, but when it comes to the number of titled Douluo enshrined in the Douluo Hall, she can't tell for a while.

Even Qian Daoliu next to him thought for a long time before he said with some uncertainty: "When Douluo, who has been titled in the Wuhun Palace, falls or dies, he will be invited into the Douluo Palace to worship. Now tens of thousands of years There are about three thousand sages, right?"

The Wuhun Temple has been established for more than ten thousand years, and it has been passed down from generation to generation. It is difficult to count the number of Titled Douluo that have emerged from it.

"Why do you suddenly ask this, kid?"

Qian Daoliu said doubtfully, but at the next moment, he couldn't help trembling, looked at Hou Qing suspiciously, and opened his mouth wide open.

And Bibi Dong also had the same expression.

"You don't mean to think?"

"Yes, I plan to ask the sages of the Douluo Hall to contribute to the Wuhun Hall."

Yun Xi nodded, and said solemnly.

Anyway, being idle in Douluo Hall is idle, why not get up and contribute your own strength to the bright future of Wuhun Hall.

"Grandpa, how many titled Douluo are there with intact bodies in the Douluo Hall?"

"Big, about [-] people, right?"

Qian Daoliu said in a trembling tone, it's not that this Peerless Douluo is in a bad mood, but that Yun Xi's thoughts are too terrifying.

There is no problem with the imperial corpse, but it is too insane for the imperial corpse to enter the Douluo Palace, right?
You know, besides Douluo, who has been titled in the Wuhun Hall, Qian Daoliu's father, his grandfather, his great-grandfather, and his eighteen generations of ancestors are all enshrined in the Douluo Hall!

Wouldn't it be too unfilial to "invite" all the ancestors out?

"Grass, let's go!"

Bibi Dong's eyes immediately became hot, and she slapped the tea table with her palm, and she stood up immediately.

"Let's go to Douluo Hall now!"

Qian Daoliu:? ? ?

Yunxi:_
Hou Qing: ∠("∠)_
That's a total of [-] titled Douluo, if Almighty is brought out, they won't be able to take off, right?
As for whether this would be disrespectful to the ancestors, Bibi Dong hadn't considered it at all.

Old things should explode gold coins a long time ago, they didn’t explode when they were alive, and it’s not too late to explode after death!
Although it is a pity that he was not able to shed his blood for the Wuhun Temple during his lifetime, it is not too late to make up for it. If he doubles his contribution to the Wuhun Temple after death, it can be regarded as making up for the shortcomings in his lifetime.

Anyway, since Bibi Dong's [-] generations of ancestors were not there, she felt completely relieved.

As for what Qian Daoliu thinks, Bibi Dong doesn't care at all.

"Teacher emm, calm down first."

Yun Xi hurriedly patted Bibi Dong on the shoulder, and at the same time signaled Bibi Dong to put away her smug smile with her eyes.

"Calm down, calm down, I want to calm down~"

Bibi Dong had already suppressed her laughter and almost turned into a Koda duck, the corner of her mouth twitched and looked at Hou Qing, and said.

"Mr. Hou Qing, can you keep the corpses of Titled Douluo as your envoys?"

"Yes, as long as the strength is not more than mine, it is fine. The strength is more than mine, and it can only be restored to my level."

Hou Qing nodded.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Hearing Hou Qing's answer, the corners of Bibi Dong's mouth turned into a crooked smile, Xiao Xi, this apprentice, did not pick up a treasure, it was a treasure.

Hou Qing's soul power is level 99, which means that almost all the titled Douluo in the Douluo Hall are not as strong as him, and they can all recover to their former strength.

That is to say, the strength of the Angel family's great priests in the past may not be lower than Hou Qing, but this is not important, the minimum guarantee is 99 levels.

"Teacher, please don't rush to laugh. Hou Qing's corpse also has a limit. It takes different time to control corpses with different strengths. If you want to completely control the corpses of the [-] titled Douluo in the Douluo Hall, I don't know how long it will take."

Yun Xi said.

"Too."

Bibi Dong nodded, while looking at Hou Qing with burning eyes.

"Then Mr. Lao Houqing, you are really good at Wuhundian."

Hou Qing waved his hand and said.

"It's all my own, don't be polite."

"Grandpa, what do you think of letting the ancient sages in the Douluo Palace contribute to the Wuhun Palace again?"

"I think if the ancestors have spirits in the sky, knowing that they can still make contributions to the Wuhun Temple after death, they must be very gratified, right?"

Yun Xi looked at Qian Daoliu with a dull face, and asked softly.

Qian Daoliu:
It sounds really good, but considering the three cardinal principles and five constant principles of ethics, it is actually not.
"I jio to be rich."

After fighting between heaven and man in his mind for a long time, Qian Daoliu said with difficulty.

Alas, the ancestors and ancestors have spirits in the sky, don't blame them, the unworthy descendants are here to make amends to everyone.
Seeing that both Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu agreed to her proposal, Yun Xi nodded in satisfaction.

"Then, it's time to launch a new continuous attack on evil soul masters."

. . . . . .

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Headquarters, Seven Treasure City, the Great Hall of Discussion.

Ning Fengzhi looked at a letter in his hand, and there was a flash of light in his deep eyes.

On the seat beside him, Bone Douluo Gu Rong had a strange smile on his face.

Of the two guardian Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, unless it was something very urgent, only one of them would be dispatched, and the other would stay behind in the sect.

And today, it was Sword Douluo Chenxin who went to Shrek Academy to guide the seven monsters in their cultivation, and Bone Douluo Gu Rong stayed behind at the sect.

"Fengzhi, the Spirit Hall has started to suppress the evil spirit masters again, and called on the whole continent to join in, what do you think?"

"What do you think, Uncle Bone?"

Ning Fengzhi didn't answer directly, but asked Gu Rong back with a smile.

"Oh, I think those people in Wuhundian are full of food and have nothing to do."

Gu Rong sneered, and said again: "Since the great war that year, the power of evil soul masters has been in a slump, and these years, there are only occasional small riots attacking the village."

"Where does it need to be suppressed? Even if it is to be suppressed, what effect can it produce?"

"Haha."

Ning Fengzhi smiled, noncommittal.

"Uncle Bone, the Wuhun Palace has launched a campaign to suppress it, so what do you think our family should do?"

"Humph."

Gu Rong smiled coldly, this eccentric Bone Douluo has always been an existence of both good and evil.

"The wolf ambitions of Wuhundian are clearly revealed. I don't think they really want to wipe out the evil spirit masters, but in the name of killing them, they actually want to weaken the major forces and make us waste a lot of manpower and material resources."

"In my opinion, it's better to follow the plan and take advantage of this campaign to thwart the Spirit Hall."

(End of this chapter)