Douluo's sword breaks the void

As soon as he walked out of the door, Xue Wuchen saw a palace maid wearing a palace maid's dress greeting him.

"Your Highness, I have sent my servant to invite you to come over."

The empress mentioned by the palace maid is none other than Xue Wuchen's biological mother in this life.

"Well, lead the way." Xue Wuchen nodded in response, and then followed the palace maid towards his mother's palace.

Not long after, Xue Wuchen, led by the palace maid, arrived at a courtyard.

At this moment, a beautiful woman, about thirty years old, was sitting in a pavilion in the courtyard. She was wearing a light blue dress. She had regular features and a slender figure, and her appearance was quite similar to Xue Wuchen.

This person's name is Lan Ning, Xue Wuchen's biological mother, Wuhun Qingfeng Sword, average talent, so far, she is only a level 36 three-ring soul master.

Next to her, there was a little loli who was squatting on the ground and playing. She looked like she was only three or four years old.

She is Xue Wuchen's younger sister, named Xue Ke.

"Brother." Seeing Xue Wuchen's figure, the little Loli immediately dropped the little doll in her hand and threw herself into her brother's arms.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm a lot heavier." Xue Wuchen picked up the little Loli.

Although he is only six years old, he is already about 1.2 meters tall. It is no problem to pick up a child who is less than his shoulders.

Arriving in front of Lan Ning, Xue Wuchen put the little Loli down, and then made the most common move today, saluting.

"My son pays homage to his concubine mother."

The two bodyguards who followed him also bowed down together.

"The general has finally met the imperial concubine."

Seeing the two of them following her son, Lan Ning was a little confused at first, but after thinking about it carefully, she got a rough idea.

"No courtesy." Lan Ning said with a smile: "Two generals, I have important matters to discuss with the King of the North. Please wait outside."

The two looked at each other. If they were outside the palace, they would definitely not leave Xue Wuchen. But this is the palace and it is daytime. Who dares to act wild here?

"The last will obey."

Seeing the two of them retreating, Lan Ning finally couldn't hold it any longer and hurriedly asked Xue Wuchen: "I heard that something unusual happened when you awakened your martial spirit today. Tell your mother and concubine quickly what happened?"

Xue Wuchen explained: "There were indeed some accidents at the beginning, but later my father found Sword Douluo and he said it was caused by my innate domain. With his help, I was able to control it ”

"Innate realm? What is that?" Lan Ning was deeply confused.

"It is a skill that weakens the opponent's attributes and makes the opponent fearful and timid. At the same time, it can also increase its own attributes." Xue Wuchen explained.

"Is there such a good thing?" Lan Ning muttered, and then said: "Then release the martial spirit and show it to the mother and concubine."

Xue Wuchen nodded, then raised his right hand and released his martial spirit.

The moment the Zhuxian Sword appeared, Lan Ning's eyebrows suddenly tightened, "Is this... the suppression between Wuhun and Wuhun?"

"That's right, even the top martial souls will be suppressed when facing my martial soul." Xue Wuchen said proudly.

Lan Ning raised her hand and twisted his nose, gave him a roll of her eyes, and said, "Looking at how proud you are, your nose will go up to the sky."

"Ouch." Although Lan Ning's attack was very gentle, Xue Wuchen shouted subconsciously, "Such a powerful martial spirit, what's wrong with being so proud?"

"I've been tired for a long time, and I'm starving to death." Withdrawing the Zhuxian Sword, Xue Wuchen sat down on the stone bench, pulled the snacks on the stone table in front of her, and started to eat them carelessly.

"Slow down, no one will grab you."

As soon as Lan Ning finished speaking, a small white hand suddenly passed under Xue Wuchen's arm and grabbed a piece of snack.

"Didn't you have lunch? Why are you still robbing your brother to eat?" Lan Ning glared at the little girl.

"Seeing my brother eating, I want to eat too." Xue Ke said in a milky voice.

Lan Ning shook her head and smiled bitterly. Looking at her son in front of her, she suddenly felt a sense of relief in her heart.

Because in her opinion, the death of the two princes a few years ago must have something to do with the other princes.

She has always been on tenterhooks, fearing that her son would follow in the same footsteps.

To this end, she also arranged for her most trusted maid to be beside her son to take care of his daily life.

Now, what Xue Wuchen has awakened is not the swan, the inherited martial spirit of the royal family, and she is not afraid of being qualified to inherit the throne. Then, she no longer has to worry about her son being assassinated because of his imperial power.

"You should eat less to cushion your stomach. Concubine, I will ask someone to prepare a meal for you."

"No need." Xue Wuchen swallowed the snack in his mouth and said, "My father is going to hold a big banquet tonight to congratulate me. I'd better save my stomach for dinner tonight. It's almost time anyway."

"Then eat more, don't leave yourself hungry." Lan Ning brought him another plate of snacks on the table.

"Oh, I see."

Although Xue Wuchen was still young and didn't have a big appetite, the snacks were also made extremely "exquisitely". Each plate only cost five yuan, one piece per bite. It didn't take long for him to finish the two plates of snacks.

After eating and drinking, he sat on the edge of the pavilion, next to the pillars of the pavilion, began to dry his belly, and talked about today's events with his mother and concubine.

As the sun set, it was already dusk before he knew it. Just left for the dinner party.

Although it was a banquet for officials, there were also many people from sects and families near Tiandou City. After all, Emperor Xueye would not miss such a good opportunity to show off.

Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, is one of them.

Emperor Xue Ye said: "Sect Master Ning, let me introduce to you. This is my fifth son Xue Wuchen. He later went to the Qibao Glazed Sect. Please take more care of him."

Ning Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Of course, it is our sect's honor for the Northern King to come to the Qibao Glazed Sect."

At this time, Xue Wuchen's arm was suddenly pushed gently. He turned around and saw Xue Qinghe winking at him, so he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Ning Fengzhi.

"Wuchen has met Sect Master Ning."

Ning Fengzhi bowed slightly and returned a salute to Xue Wuchen, "I dare not. Your Highness, the King of the North, has a body of ten thousand gold. How could I accept such a great gift from you?"

Xue Wuchen was about to speak out, but was overtaken by Xue Qinghe beside him.

"You are my teacher. And Wuchen is my younger brother, that is, your junior. Isn't it appropriate to salute you!"

Emperor Xue Ye agreed: "Yes, Sect Leader Ning, you don't have to be polite anymore. Take a seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."