Today's matter is finally settled.

But looking at the devastated scene before them, coupled with the considerable noise that had occurred previously, several people looked at each other in bewilderment.

Although this place is hidden, it is near Wuhun City after all, so it is bound to attract attention.

So, Qingluan stood up and plowed the surrounding ground again with the wind blade. Guangling on the side also understood what he meant and shot a few more arrows to pretend that the two were sparring with each other.

Anyway, after all the operations, the valley disappeared and was filled up by the collapsed hills around it.

The surrounding areas of the valley also suffered. The trees were cut into pieces by the wind blades, and the ground was full of large holes caused by arrows, completely covering up the previous traces.

The few of them then returned towards the city, and ran into a member of the Spirit Hall who came to check on the situation. They left a message saying that the two were sparring, and continued on their way towards the Spirit City.

As for whether those people will conduct another careful investigation or return directly, that is not their concern. Anyway, they have already given the explanation, and they don’t care whether they believe it or not.

After returning to the city, Han Li and the other two tried the previous operation again in the next few days.

Only when they were able to stabilize quickly and there was no difference from regular practice did Han Li become busy again.

There are many things ahead of us. The first is that Shui Bing'er has to go home and get her second soul ring.

She had only been an apprentice for a short time, and there was no soul beast directly suitable for her in Wuhun City. However, she did get some news that there was a four thousand year old Condensed Water Flying Luan that roamed the Frozen Forest, and it was just right to be her second soul ring.

But the problem is that her current physical condition is not up to the task. Han Li has been helping her refine whale glue these days to quickly improve her physical condition.

The second thing is about the martial soul fusion technique.

Han Li reported this matter to the Worship Hall as soon as he came back, and also brought the two girls together to demonstrate the results.

This was also the source of his headache, and Qian Daoliu came directly to him.

You know, where is Han Li's martial soul fusion skill most suitable? Without a doubt, it is definitely the Angel Legion.

That is a large number of double-winged angel martial spirits, and they absolutely believe in the Angel God.

But both Han Li and Qian Daoliu knew very well that Han Li could not teach them for a long time.

First of all, now is the best time for Han Li to practice, and it cannot be wasted.

Secondly, that was the Spirit Hall, or the Qian family's private army, so it was not appropriate to do so. This was not the same as Han Li's previous attempt to win over the priests.

Then, after Han Li taught them once, they decisively gave up.

Moreover, Han Li also deeply understood a truth: people are different from each other. Even Soul Sages made frequent mistakes despite his hands-on teaching. This shows that the relationship between talent and IQ is not a positive correlation.

Therefore, he is now biting the pen and racking his brains to think of how to come up with a simplified three-step practice manual so that the angel army that only knows how to praise angels can practice according to it.

As for his previous speculation about the Xingluo Dai family, Guang Ling told him that Qian Daoliu had already sent people to investigate quietly, and all he had to do was wait for the results.

Just like that, half a month later, Qingluan left with Shui Bing'er, whose physical condition had temporarily reached its limit.

Han Li finally made a manual based on the elementary Chinese language textbook he had learned in his previous life, the kind with pictures and explanations, and threw it to the Angel Legion, asking them to practice according to it.

Just when he finally breathed a sigh of relief, Guang Ling returned from the worship hall with a happy face.

The first thing he said when he entered the room was: "Xiao Li, the matter of the Holy Son has been finalized. In three days, your new identity will be known throughout the continent."

"There won't be any ceremony, and some news will be announced."

Han Li asked subconsciously when he heard Guang Ling's words.

"Don't worry, the ceremony is simple and will not be open to the public. It will be held inside the Spirit Hall. When the time comes, you just need to attend and go through the motions."

"As for your information, considering your age, only your name and martial spirit, the Ice and Fire Divine Dragon Bow, will be announced to the public. Even your portrait will not be revealed. You can rest assured."

Guang Ling looked at his frowning disciple and answered with some amusement.

Although Han Li chose to step to the front of the stage, Guang Ling was familiar with his personality and naturally helped him to handle everything.

"Oh, that's good."

Han Li breathed a sigh of relief. He was still taking the high-level route and didn't want to be stared at like a giant panda as soon as he went out.

Guang Ling blinked at him and said teasingly.

"That doesn't matter. If she embarrasses me in front of so many people, she will be the only one who will be embarrassed."

Han Li was not worried at all about this and spoke calmly.

"Tsk, chatting with you is really boring."

Guang Ling let out a light click of the tongue and curled his lips.

"Okay, I've already informed you, so get ready. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"By the way, don't practice yet. Someone will come to measure your height and physique and make custom clothes for you."

Guang Ling walked into the yard before turning back to add a sentence. Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye it was the day to canonize the Holy Son.

Guang Ling looked up and down at Han Li, who was wearing a gorgeous white and gold crown and had his hair neatly combed, and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, it still looks like the real thing."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Han Li looked helplessly at Guang Ling who was still joking with him, and said, "Okay, Master, it's time for us to set off."

"Okay, okay, in a few hours, I will be calling you 'Your Highness the Holy Son'."

Guang Ling turned and walked out, not forgetting to make another joke.

Han Li shook his head and said nothing. He looked at the two women beside him and said, "Let's go. We will follow."

In the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

At this time, most of the Wuhun Hall personnel in Wuhun City gathered here. Except for those who needed to perform guard duties, basically everyone was present.

Some middle and low-level Spirit Hall personnel were still whispering and speculating from time to time about what big event was going to be announced today.

On the contrary, the senior executives who already knew everything kept silent and just waited silently for the show to begin.

Under everyone's gaze, the door of the Pope's Palace was slowly opened.

A guard of honor consisting of twelve cardinals walked out from the side door and stood on both sides.

"His Holiness the Pope has arrived."

As a voice rang out in the square, the crowd in the entire square fell silent, bowed, and shouted "Greetings to His Holiness the Pope."

After the ceremony, everyone turned their eyes to Bibi Dong who was standing on the central steps.

But what surprised them was that the person who appeared behind her today was not the two Titled Douluo they were familiar with, but a handsome young man.

Bibi Dong glanced at the crowd below with an expressionless face, and her voice, enhanced by her soul power, spread throughout the entire square.

"The Pope's Palace and the Elders' Palace have unanimously decided that from today on, Han Li will be the Holy Son of our Spirit Hall."

After saying this, she turned sideways and took the platinum crown that the cardinal was holding in both hands and placed it on Han Li's head, thus completing the ceremony.

Before the Spirit Hall staff at the back could react, they heard the senior executives in front of them bowing again and shouting "Greetings to His Royal Highness the Holy Son", so they could only follow suit in confusion.

When they looked up again, they found that there was no one on the steps in front of them.

Both the Pope and the new Son of God had disappeared, and many of them did not even see the Son of God's face clearly.

For the rest of the time, the cardinal organized their orderly exit.

In short, they only understood one thing when they came here today, that is, after today, the Spirit Hall has a mysterious Holy Son named Han Li.

At this time, our Holy Son refused the subsequent banquet and was rushing home as fast as he could.

It’s not that he didn’t want to talk to other people, because the senior executives had already remembered him anyway. But at the moment of the ceremony, he received another call from his good son who hadn’t been in touch for a long time.

Keep asking for subscriptions and monthly tickets. I kowtow to you! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)