Douluo V: The devil is reborn and protects the goddess of the heavens

After establishing the preparations needed to establish the academy, the three of them split up.

"Xiaochen, sister, go and find out where is suitable for building a college." Liu Erlong stood up and walked out of the yard.

Luo Fanchen and Nihuang walked out of the courtyard and walked towards the central area of ​​the imperial city, intending to visit Qian Renxue.

After not seeing each other for a few years, Luo Fanchen was very concerned about Qian Renxue's cultivation. After all, it was very difficult to cultivate the King of Light's Immortal Sutra. If the cultivation went wrong, it would cause a lot of trouble.

On the spacious and bright street, people come and go, traffic is busy, there are constant shouts on both sides of the street, gilt embellishments, ribbon decorations, noble and gorgeous carriages come in an endless stream, all heading towards the same place.

The east gate of Tiandou Imperial City.

The carriage with the pagoda decoration on the carriage drove in from the city gate. The carriage was not very fast, and it was more like a sightseeing tour.

Tables, chairs and tea sets made of white jade are all available in the carriage, which is extremely luxurious.

"Is this the Tiandou Imperial City? It's so lively!" A little girl who looked about six years old wearing a green dress poked her head out of the car window.

Blinking his smart eyes, his little head turned flexibly, scanning everything curiously, as if he was going out for the first time, and he was very interested in everything.

Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting in the carriage, ordered

"Rong Rong, remember, you must salute and be polite when you see your elders. This is not a sect. You must restrain your temper. Do you understand?"

Before Ning Rongrong could reply, Sword Douluo, who was sitting next to him, raised his white eyebrows and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, so what if the emperor of the Tiandou Empire is not qualified to let Rongrong salute. Rongrong, don't be afraid. If anyone dares to offend you, just tell Grandpa Jian, and I will chop him with one sword."

Ning Rongrong's pink and beautiful face was filled with pride. She completely ignored her father, hugged Sword Douluo's arm and said coquettishly.

"Hehe, Grandpa Jian is the best."

Sword Douluo looked at the little girl in his arms with fond eyes. Ning Fengzhi looked helpless. There is nothing that can be done against the two of them.

Luo Fanchen and Nihuang also arrived at the core area of ​​Tiandou Imperial City, where the Tiandou royal family is located.

As far as the eye can see, there are tall and magnificent buildings, like mountains, stretching endlessly, gilded rubble, white jade swan reliefs, wide and straight marble streets, all showing the noble status of the royal family.

From a distance, it looks brilliant.

The central area is more prosperous than Wuhun City.

"Tsk, tsk, this Tiandou royal family is willing to spend money," Nihuang said in wonder. This was her first time in the Tiandou Empire. She thought that the residence of the Tiandou royal family would be at most as prosperous as Wuhun City.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at Luo Fanchen who was constantly exuding a smooth aura next to him, and asked

"Xiao Chen, where are we going now?"

Luo Fanchen thought that he could find the Prince's Mansion by just wandering around, but after some inquiring, he found out that the Prince's Mansion was located in the palace. The palace was vast in area and complex in distribution. He could not find any trace of Qian Renxue even after scanning with his mental power.

"Let's go in and have a look. Carriages keep driving into the palace, and these people are all smiling. It seems that there is some happy event in the palace. Let's go in and have a look."

As the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, Qian Renxue would definitely attend if there were important events in the palace. Instead of spending time looking for it, it's better to wait for the snow.

Wait for her to show up.

……

The east gate of the palace.

The gorgeous carriage stopped, and a woman who looked about thirty years old stepped out of the carriage.

She was dressed in green and blue colors, luxurious yet elegant. Her snow-white skin was like gelatin. She always had a gentle smile on her face, and her eyes were filled with radiance, like the water of three springs.

The elegant temperament in every movement is natural, and matched with the curvy figure, it is like a peony flower in bud, beautiful but not coquettish, gorgeous but not vulgar.

The palace ladies dressed in red and green clothes had been waiting for a long time. When they saw the carriage stop, they quickly stepped forward to wait. The woman walked out of the carriage. All the palace ladies put their hands on their right waists and bowed.

"Welcome to the Master, Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time."

"Sisters, you are so polite." The woman smiled in an easy-going manner, and the hearts of the several palace maids felt like a spring breeze blowing through them. They felt indescribably refreshed and comfortable, and the resentment caused by waiting here for a long time disappeared.

At the same time, I unconsciously felt ashamed in my heart.

Is this the Lord of Yuexuan?

Not only is he beautiful and smart, but he is also polite and courteous towards others.

"Master Xuan, please come with us to see His Majesty first, please"

Hearing the words of several palace maids, Tang Yuehua's eyes flashed with disgust. If she hadn't been forced to do anything, she really didn't want to pay attention to Emperor Xue Ye.

Not only Emperor Xue Ye stalked her, but Prince Xue Xing did the same. She knew the virtues of these people.

Although she was disgusted in her heart, her expression remained as usual, she moved lightly, and followed the other maids to see Emperor Xue Ye.

Not long after Tang Yuehua left, Luo Fanchen also arrived at the east gate. Two groups of guards, wearing armor and holding long guns, lined up solemnly on the left and right.

The Qibao Glazed Sect's carriage passed by Luo Fanchen. Sword Douluo, who was sitting in the carriage, suddenly had a solemn gaze, as if facing a formidable enemy. His bright eyes were shining brightly, scanning Luo Fanchen through the carriage window.

The instantaneous change shocked Ning Fengzhi and said doubtfully

"Uncle Jian, what's wrong?"

Sword Douluo frowned, shook his head and said

"The young man gave me a feeling of palpitations just now, but I just felt carefully and found nothing. It must be an illusion."

Ning Fengzhi looked in the direction that Sword Douluo was pointing and saw Luo Fanchen. He was attracted by his extraordinary temperament and couldn't help but praise.

"I don't know where this young man comes from, but his temperament is excellent. No disciple of my Qibao Glazed Sect can compare with him."

"Where is it?" Ning Rongrong heard the conversation between the two and looked at them eagerly. When he saw both of them looking out of the car window, he stuck his head out of the car, looked at Luo Fanchen, and said

"Hehe, this eldest brother is much prettier than my father, and he is almost the same as Grandpa Jian."

"Unlike my father, he only gets angry every day."

"Haha, Rongrong said it right." Sword Douluo said with a big smile, his long silver hair fluttering.

"Fengzhi, did you hear that?"

Ning Fengzhi spread his hands and said helplessly

"Hey, Uncle Jian, Rongrong has been spoiled by you and Uncle Gu. He almost doesn't recognize me as his father anymore."

Sword Douluo ignored this and kept talking to Ning Rongrong.

The Qibao Glazed Sect's carriage drove to the gate, and Ning Fengzhi took out his warrant. The guard did not stop the carriage, and the carriage drove into the palace unimpeded.

Looking at the direction in which the carriage disappeared, Luo Fanchen secretly thought

"As expected of a man with a penetrating sword mind, he is indeed very alert."

The reason why Sword Douluo sensed the dangerous aura from Luo Fanchen was not because of how strong his mental power was, nor because of the strength of his titled Douluo, but because his sword heart sensed a crisis.

This is the power of a sword master.

Just now Luo Fanchen released his mental power and scanned the surroundings. Their carriage happened to pass by, and Sword Douluo caught a trace of his presence.

"Sister Nihuang, let's go in too." Luo Fanchen released the martial spirit realm and walked into it swaggeringly under the eyes of the guards.

Soon the two stopped in front of the luxurious palace.

The palace maids, all dressed in bright red and willow greens, each held a jade plate, which contained fruits, pastries, and various exquisite foods.

They lined up in a long queue and brought the jade tray into the palace.

"Are you preparing for a banquet?" Luo Fanchen said with a smile.

"Sister Nihuang, let's go in and take a look first."

Nihuang nodded slightly, took Luo Fanchen's hand and walked into the palace.

"Hurry, hurry, the time is coming, the adults are already waiting in the side hall." The one-year-old palace maid stood on the high platform and kept shouting and commanding.

"Where's the drinks over there? Why aren't they ready yet?"

"..."

"Everyone, place your belongings and leave immediately."

After the maids left, Luo Fanchen and Nihuang appeared, walked to the table and sat down, eating pastries on their own, waiting for Qian Renxue's arrival.

"I don't know who this grand birthday party is for." Nihuang picked up the cake, fed it to Luo Fanchen's mouth, and said

Luo Fanchen ate the cake and replied

"Maybe it's the prince's birthday party."

If that's the case, Luo Fanchen plans to give Qian Renxue a big surprise.

A few minutes later, the palace door opened, and the richly dressed princes and nobles walked into the hall, all with smiles on their faces, talking and laughing, and showing courtesy to each other.

No one noticed Luo Fanchen and Nihuang, they each found a place to sit down.

Luo Fanchen scanned with all his mental energy, but still found no trace of Qian Renxue. Nihuang looked at the tall aristocratic ladies in tube top dresses with her beautiful eyes, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking her head.

Then, she looked at Luo Fanchen and said seriously

"Xiao Chen, is there anyone you like? Tell your sister that after the banquet is over, she will snatch it back for you."

Luo Fanchen was stunned. He was here to find someone, not to rob someone. Although this idea was a good one, he definitely couldn't agree to it. If the beautiful teacher found out, then there would be no chance of returning to Wuhun City.

"Ahem, Sister Nihuang, we are here to travel across the mainland, not to rob homes and homes."

"Hey, that's fine, but if you have something you like, you must tell your sister," Nihuang said with a smile.

"Okay." Seeing Nihuang being so serious, Luo Fanchen had no choice but to answer with a "good" word.

Half an hour later, Luo Fanchen sensed Qian Renxue's aura.

"Your Majesty has arrived." Yin Yang's voice resounded through the hall, and everyone stopped talking and laughing.

Emperor Xueye, who was wearing a python robe, walked side by side with Ning Fengzhi at the front. Behind him were a girl who looked like a teenager, and a young man with good features.

Tang Yuehua followed closely beside the girl.

Emperor Xue Ye came to the front, scanned everyone with his majestic eyes, and said

“Thank you for coming all the way to attend Xue Ke’s birthday party.”

"I declare that the banquet has officially begun. Next, Xue Ke will give a speech."

Next, all the nobles couldn't help but applaud and compliment him.

Luo Fanchen looked at the young man standing next to Xue Ye and raised the corners of his mouth.

In the eyes of others, that young man was Xue Qinghe, but in Luo Fanchen's eyes, she was Qian Renxue.

The disguise ability of the angel soul bone is impossible to work in front of Luo Fanchen. If the soul masters on the mainland knew how to use their mental power, they would be able to spot Qian Renxue's disguise at a glance.

Qian Renxue felt that someone had been staring at her, and she couldn't help but look in the direction of Luo Fanchen.

Heartbroken.

He's finally here!