After Chen Xin agreed, Tian Hao took Sword Douluo along the trail to the back mountain of Pope Mountain to meet the great worshipper.
"Grandpa Qian, Senior Brother Chen Xin agrees to join our Spirit Hall."
He smiled and said to Qian Daoliu, who was drinking tea with Golden Crocodile Douluo, saying that the mission was a complete success. This senior brother had been deceived by him and became completely brainwashed.
Chen Xin, on the other hand, stared at Qian Daoliu, knowing that his father was defeated by this man.
"You made the right choice!"
After looking at Chen Xin, Qian Daoliu nodded.
He admired Chen Jianjun's will to forget life and death in order to pursue the cultivation, and his son Chen Xin also had the same will. He was indeed worthy of being a member of the War Soul Sect, living for fighting and dying for the sword.
"sit."
He stretched out his hand to indicate that Qian Daoliu was very easy-going.
Chen Xin was not too pretentious. He sat next to Qian Daoliu, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Your father was too impatient. Due to the changes in the world, our Wuhun Palace's external strategy has changed a lot. If your father came to me directly to communicate, I would been happy to discuss it with him.
It's a pity that he chose the most extreme method. In that case, even I couldn't stop it. What a pity! "
After pouring a cup of tea and pushing it over, Qian Daoliu felt very sorry.
Chen Jianjun was undoubtedly a talented person, no worse than his old rival Tang Chen. Unfortunately, he was too unlucky and died under his semi-divine skills.
"That was the path my father chose. Even if it was wrong, he would continue on."
Chen Xin does not think that his father did anything wrong, because that is the path he choose, and he have no regrets.
At the same time, it was also a trial and error process for him and the War Soul Sect to explore the way forward.
"You have very good qualifications. You are as focused and pure as your father. Your future achievements will never be lower than his, but this is far from enough. You need better cultivation methods to guide all your potential."
Qian Daoliu had a clue. He had discussed with Tian Hao earlier how to subdue this Sword Douluo, and they both decided to use kindness to make him owe unpaid favors.
In addition, he must marry into the angel clan and become one of their own. Only in this way, it can be safe.
"What do I need to pay?"
Chen Xin is also very direct and asked what he need to do.
There is no free dinner in the world, and he also understands that Qian Daoliu will not train anyone casually, and he must pay a sufficient price.
"Tian Hao will tell you about this."
Qian Daoliu did not explain and he was not good at this aspect, so he should let that boy fool him.
"Brother, please!"
Tian Hao made a gesture of invitation. One of the purposes of coming here this time was to say hello to Qian Daoliu. The next purpose was more ordinary and required a little skill.
Although he was confused, Chen Xin still stood up and bowed to Qian Dao before leaving with Tian Hao.
"He is very similar to his grandfather. He has a good talent for practicing swordsmanship."
Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had been speechless, sighed with emotion, and couldn't help but think of his old friend from back then.
"His achievements will never be low, and he will become a sharp sword for our Wuhun Palace."
Qian Daoliu is very optimistic about Chen Xin, and he will definitely become a peak powerhouse in the future.
Not to mention the discussion between the two old men, Tian Hao was walking around the Angel Clan with Chen Xin by his side.
"Senior brother, have you ever heard that only by being strong in love can one be strong in swordsmanship?"
After changing the topic, Tian Hao started to fool around.
"Extremely good at love and extremely good at swords?"
Muttered in a low voice, Chen Xin felt that this sentence was unusual and had an inexplicable truth.
"Actually, to put it bluntly, it is a reason to draw the sword. We swordsmen must have a reason to draw the sword. Only if the reason is sufficient enough, the heart will not be confused when drawing the sword.
I have been practicing swordsmanship for more than ten years, and the best move I have learned is to draw the sword. At first, it was just a matter of drawing the sword and sheathing it. Then I slowly turned it into spiritual practice. Every time I draw the sword, there is a reason, and I don't know what reason to do it. But never drew a sword for no reason.
There were many reasons why the teacher drew his sword against the great worshiper, one of which was for you, senior brother. This is a kind of father-son love.
Senior brother should also find a reason for himself to draw his sword, preferably an emotion, which can be family affection or love.
By the way, senior brother is not married yet, that's not okay, don't talk about dedicating everything to the way of kendo.
Life without feelings is incomplete, your life is not complete, how can the swordsmanship you practice can be perfect..."
Tian Hao was fooling around in a serious manner, which made Chen Xin fall into deep thought.
Is his swordsmanship truly incomplete?
"Most of the angel clan members have practiced swordsmanship. Senior brother, you might as well find someone to learn from here. Maybe there will be something to gain."
Arriving at the edge of a square, Tian Hao pointed at the many angels who were practicing in the square.
The number of Angel Clan members is not large, there are thousands of men, women, old and young, and there are hundreds of people directly related to them, which is no worse than Haotian Sect.
This is because it is difficult for the angel tribe to have children, otherwise the population base will be even more exaggerated.
And because the Angel God left behind an artifact called the Holy Angel Sword, the Angel clan members generally practiced swordsmanship, or spearmanship that is similar to swordsmanship.
At this moment, there are hundreds of young angel tribesmen practicing and fighting in this square of several hundred meters, which is very lively.
"It's different from the Seven Kills swordsmanship of our Fighting Soul Sect."
After watching for a while, Chen Xin was delighted to see fellow practiceners. He manifested his martial soul Seven Kills Sword and walked into the square, preparing to find an opponent to practice with.
"You really fooled him."
An old man appeared next to Tian Hao and stared at Chen Xin walking into the square in surprise.
"Second Grandpa, have the arrangements been made?"
Tian Hao asked in a low voice, taking this plan very seriously.
Although Chenxin had put forward to the theory of being extremely affectionate before, the most he could do was not reject women's feelings. It was impossible to take the initiative to fall in love. The woman had to take the initiative.
And this old man is Qian Daoliu's younger brother Qian Daoyi, a powerful man at the level of Titled Douluo, and one of the elders of the Angel Clan.
"All the unmarried girls of the right age in the clan are here, and even the ones who are not of the right age have been driven over by me."
Qian Daoyi smiled, but what he said made Tian Hao look sideways.
"Inappropriate age?"
Tian Hao doesn't quite understand this statement. What does it mean to be inappropriate for one's age?
"There are some girls in the clan who have too high standards. They are still single in their forties or fifties."
Qian Daoyi couldn't help but sigh when he talked about this. He felt very worried about those older leftover girls.
"If it's forty or fifty, it's actually not that big deal."
Tian Hao thinks it's okay. After all, a soul master's body ages slower than ordinary people. They are in their prime when they are still forty or fifty years old.
After you become a titled Douluo, your lifespan will be further extended. So suitable age for marriage doesn't hold much of importance in this world.
"Being able to become a titled Douluo is certainly not a big deal."
Qian Daoyi also agreed with this statement and had absolute confidence in those tribesmen.
"So confident?"
Tian Hao was surprised again. This man must be too confident.
The martial souls of the angel clan all originate from the angel god, but only the lineage of the family master inherits the most complete six-winged sacred angel, also known as the god-given martial soul. The symbol of this god-given martial soul is the innate soul power. More than level ten, breaking the limits of the rules of heaven and earth.
Only one person in each generation can awaken the Seraph Martial Spirit, which is similar to the limit of the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Spirit.
Compared to the choosen angel tribesmen, their martial souls are at a lower level, or rather they are not complete six-winged angels, but four-winged angels and two-winged angels' martial souls.
This type of martial spirit is at level lower than the Seraphim martial spirit, but even so, the four-winged angel martial spirit is comparable to the top martial arts, and even the two-winged angel martial spirit is comparable to the high-level martial spirit.
The four-winged angel spirit has the potential to become a titled Douluo, but the two-winged one cannot.