Douluo Continent's Spirit Empire

The heavy carved gold door closed heavily behind him.

Xu Junfang followed the soldiers leading the way around the second floor of the spacious and complex Wuhun Hall until he reached another thick brown-golden gate.

There were also two heavily armored soldiers guarding the door.

"arrive."

"Thank you." Xu Junfang nodded in thanks.

The soldier nodded and walked back solemnly with his spear in hand.

Before entering, Xu Junfang waved the badge again to the two guards, and they called the bishop directly.

Xu Junfang took a deep breath and knocked on the door with the back of his hand.

A familiar yet unfamiliar bass came out,

"Enter."

Xu Junfang pushed the door open and walked in. What he saw was the extremely spacious platinum main classroom. Sitting on the platinum chair in the middle of the room was a majestic old man.The wall behind the chair is a huge glass with various wall stripes on it. Through the glass, you can directly see the outside situation.

There are steps from the gate to the seat. On the left and right sides are two reclining golden walls, and the second half is a gray wall carved with a huge statue of a martial spirit in platinum. Exquisite chandeliers hang from the roof.

The sunlight shines into the room through the glass behind, and some wall patterns on the glass and the platinum bishop's seat block part of the sunlight, and the black shadow of the chair extends straight to the front of Xu Junfang, creating a kind of aura of the platinum bishop's aloofness .

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Xu Huangchen's deep voice echoed in the room.

The sound of the sound stopped Xu Junfang's footsteps, and he stopped on the outermost steps.

Xu Junfang pushed back the black robe on his head, revealing his immature face.

This move attracted Xu Huangchen's great attention. He raised his eyes, which had been staring at the copywriting on the table, and stared directly at Xu Jun's room.

"You are…"

The beard on Xu Huangchen's face trembled slightly, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Grandpa, I am your grandson Xu Junfang."

"Bold, pretending to be my grandson and disrespecting me, who are you? How did you enter the Wuhun Temple?" Xu Huangchen was very doubtful.

"Grandpa, I am really Xu Junfang. Xu Junfang was kidnapped by others three years ago. If you don't believe me, look at it."

As he spoke, Xu Junfang first took out his late father Xu Wanggong's cardinal token, and then took out half of his mother Luo Feixue's ring from the soul guide.

His short hands held the two tokens high above his head. The sun shone on the tokens and rings, and the warm light reflected into Xu Huangchen's heart.

Xu Huangchen's eyes were wide open, he quickly walked down from the seat, walked down the steps in a few strides, and hurriedly walked in front of Xu Junfang, looking at the two keepsakes excitedly.

Xu Huangchen took the token and ring from Xu Junfang's hands, rubbed his fingers on them affectionately, and murmured: "It's really Wang Gong's token, really, and Feixue's ring, I...I …”

Xu Huangchen looked at Xu Junfang with fiery eyes and said, "Even so, you and I still have to shed blood to recognize our kinship and verify it. I hope you can understand."

Xu Junfang naturally nodded in agreement.

Soon, Xu Huangchen sent someone to bring a jade bowl filled with clear water and ink silver liquid. Xu Huangchen took the lead and broke the tip of his middle finger with his soul power. A few drops of bright red blood dripped down, and the blood entered the ink silver liquid, and It did not disperse, but condensed into a drop, suspended in the pale silver water.

Xu Junfang took out a small needle and pricked his index finger. Blood came out instantly. Xu Junfang lowered his hand and the blood dripped into the clear bowl.

The two drops of blood were also suspended in the black silver water, each continuing their strength, like two small ruby ​​beads.

Xu Huangchen shook the bowl gently, and two drops of blood began to approach slowly.

Xu Huangchen's eyes widened and he stared at the situation in the bowl. He knew very well that if these two drops of blood merged into one, then the child in front of him would be his grandson.

On the contrary, the blood will be separated from each other, and will always maintain this distinct state, never mixing.

The two drops of blood finally came into contact with each other. They first touched lightly with the whirlpool in the water, and then bounced away from each other like two soft balls.

Xu Huangchen frowned.

And he saw the traces of blood connecting the two blood cells. Before he could react, the two blood beads fused together at an astonishing speed, turning into a larger blood cell. beads.

Xu Huangchen stared at the blood cell carefully for a while, then raised his head, looked away from the small bowl, opened his mouth slightly, and put the bowl on the plate in the hands of the guard standing beside him.

When the guard walked out of the platinum main classroom with the plate, Xu Huangchen squatted down and protected Xu Junfang. One big old hand stroked Xu Junfang's black hair, and the other held Xu Junfang's back tightly.

If you look closely at Xu Huangchen's face, you will be surprised to find that there is a sparkle in the eyes of this high-ranking old man.

"Fang'er, it's really you, you're still alive!" Xu Huangchen's deep voice could be heard with emotion and excitement.

"Yes Grandpa, I'm alive and I'm back."

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back!" Xu Huangchen's face was already a little moist.

Xu Huangchen was also a very talented soul master when he was young. He had been in the soul master world for many years. He joined the Wuhun Palace very early and stepped on others to rise to the top in the officialdom. He also gained the other half of his life.

Although Xu Huangchen finally climbed to the high position of Bishop Platinum, his wife died in childbirth when giving birth to Xu Wanggong, so Xu Wanggong was his only relative, and he also took special care of his son.

Xu Wanggong is indeed promising. He is already a high-level deacon in his 40s. Xu Huangchen is always proud of his son. Although Xu Wanggong married and had children relatively late, he married the daughter of the head of one of the four major families in the Star Luo Empire.

Later, Xu Junfang was born. At that time, Xu Huangchen happened to break through the Title Douluo and became the No. 20 Title Douluo in Wuhun Palace. His career was prosperous and he had descendants. He thought this was the pinnacle of his life. .

Because of this joy, he was so sad when the bad news came. His precious son died at the hands of an illegal organization, and his only grandson was kidnapped by an illegal organization and disappeared.

When Xu Huangchen received the news, he almost fainted with grief, and then his grief turned into hatred. He ordered a severe blow to the illegal soul master organization and seriously rectified the discipline of the Star Luo Empire's Soul Hall.

And his heart was completely cold after the death and disappearance of his son and grandson. Most of his colleagues also knew about this. Xu Huangchen's three-year-old grandson was taken away by an illegal organization. After two years of searches, no results were found, and he was basically considered dead. , all comforted Xu Huangchen.

Xu Huangchen, who originally had no light in his heart, now really saw his grandson who was still alive here and now. The excitement in his heart could not be described in words.

Xu Junfang was infected by Xu Huangchen's heartfelt affection, and he also inherited his childhood memories. He knew how much the old man cared about him, and the relationship between grandfather and grandson suddenly became more intense.

After exchanging heartfelt words of excitement, Xu Huangchen put down the important task at hand and asked Xu Junfang about his experiences in the past three years.

Xu Junfang slightly changed his experience and then told his grandfather about it. He said that he was adopted by the ice and snow girl clan in the far north, but he did not mention the Snow Emperor, and everything that happened later was proved to be true, including being kidnapped. etc.

After a lot of heart-to-heart conversations, the relationship between the two has become very harmonious, and it seems that they have regained the feeling of getting along with their grandfather and grandson three years ago.

Xu Huangchen did not doubt Xu Junfang's experience. He believed what his grandson said, because in this case, the more bizarre the answer, the more likely it is to be the correct answer. Otherwise, how could he explain that he had asked someone to search for so long but could not find Xu Junfang? .

After hearing this, Xu Huangchen was filled with emotion: "Oh, Fang'er, you are really lucky. I am really grateful to the Ice and Snow Girl clan. If I could have gone deep into the forest to explore, you might have come back long ago..."

"And, well, if you had come back sooner you might have seen your mother one last time."

Yes, after Xu Junfang’s biological mother accepted the news of Xu Junfang’s disappearance and Xu Wanggong’s death, she became mentally and physically haggard and fell seriously ill.

When Xu Junfang heard the news, he felt a pang of pain in his heart. He had the memory of this body, and his mother's voice and smile seemed to be engraved in his mind.