Chapter 92 Ning Feng Zhi Rongrong, you must not mess with that person
Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
Ning Rongrong returned to the sect with cheerful steps after two years, thinking happily: I have worked hard to improve my cultivation to the fourth level in the past two years. My father and Grandpa Jiangu will definitely feel sorry for me. I am proud that I have made the six Shrek monsters, these six friends who are like family.
In the magnificent Qibao Glazed Sect, there are endless rows of gorgeous palaces, rockeries, strange rocks, man-made lakes, and all kinds of beautiful scenery.
Ning Rongrong looked at the scene in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and frowned unconsciously, because in her impression, rare ores and crystals could be seen everywhere in the sect to build the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
Walking into the main hall of the sect leader, Ning Rongrong looked at the three familiar figures in the distance. He was about to rush over to hug them, but his pupils shrank before he had even taken a few steps.
Her father, who is already sixty years old, but looks about thirty years old, exudes the charm of a mature man, has a gray beard and wrinkles on his face, and looks about fifty years old.
She has an air of immortality and arrogance. Although Grandpa Jian is nearly a hundred years old, his face is as rosy as a baby. His face is full of wrinkles, and his whole body no longer has the sharp aura it once had. Her bone grandfather was missing both arms and legs, and there was a cane beside the chair.
"Rongrong is back, let me show you my good granddaughter." Bone Douluo smiled and stretched out his only left hand.
Although the strength of Bone Douluo has dropped to that of Soul Douluo, his status in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has not changed. Although Ning Fengzhi is scheming towards outsiders, likes to stab others secretly, and has a smile on his face, he has no regard for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. , Sword Bone Douluo's feelings are absolutely true, and that is why Sword Bone Douluo takes the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect as the head, protects it to the death, and brings the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to the second position among the three sects.
"Dad, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, what's wrong with you?"
Ning Rongrong burst into tears and ran towards the three of them. Because she was wearing a long skirt, she was so excited that she fell flat on the ground and hit the brakes on her face.
“Ah——”
Seeing this, Jiangu Ning and the others quickly stood up from their seats, came to Ning Rongrong and helped her up.
Ning Fengzhi asked: "How is Rongrong? Does it hurt from the fall?"
Ning Rongrong hugged Bone Douluo's arm and cried: "Dad, Rongrong doesn't hurt, you How did Grandpa Jiangu become like this? What happened to the sect? Who has such great ability to beat our Qibao Glazed Sect into this?"
Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth and said: "That person is the new head of Wuhun Palace. The Pope, Qian Renhan, not only cut off one of Uncle Gu's arms and one of his legs, he also destroyed Uncle Jian's sword heart, leaving Uncle Jian with no chance of a breakthrough, and robbed our Seven Treasure Glazed Sect of two billion Gold Soul Coin!" Ning Rongrong roared: "Qian Renhan, why does he do this to our Qibao Glazed Sect? Why does he do this to my Grandpa Jiangu? Why is he not afraid of our Qibao Glazed Sect? Is there going to be a war in Wuhun Palace?"
Ning Fengzhi said, "Rongrong! How can you say such nonsense? Even Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, and even Uncle Jian and Uncle Bone are no match for him. How could our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect be the opponent of Wuhun Palace? If Uncle Jian hadn’t been a Titled Douluo, I’m afraid our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect wouldn’t be able to compete with him. Speaking of being second among the three upper sects, we can’t even keep our position as the upper three sects!”
Ning Rongrong asked again: “Dad, you often say that the upper three sects are connected by the same spirit, and we are the same as the other two! The relationship between the sect is like family. Our Qibao Glazed Sect is in this catastrophe, won’t they help?”
"There are no eternal enemies in the soul master world, only eternal interests. The three upper sects are connected by the same spirit. That's just a word of mouth. If it weren't for the existence of the behemoth Wuhun Palace, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect and Haotian Sect would be our Seven Treasures. Enemies of the Glazed Sect. "
"Furthermore, Wuhun Palace no longer wants to make all the soul master forces and family sects in the continent surrender to them as before, but has become a sect like us. , in this way, the three sects of the same spirit have completely become a spoken word."
Ning Fengzhi said solemnly: "Rongrong, daddy also told you a truth today, let go of helping others and respect the fate of others. , Let’s not get involved in things that have nothing to do with us. This is the profound truth that Dad has learned in the past two years!”
Because the assets of the Qibao Glazed Sect have shrunk significantly, the strength of Sword Douluo and Gu Rong has plummeted. Now, He didn't even dare to stab someone in the back anymore, for fear of causing trouble to the Qibao Glazed Sect.
"Put aside the plot to help others and respect the fate of others. Rongrong will remember it." Ning Rongrong nodded and agreed. As for whether he will do it in the future or whether he will die if his brain gets hot, no one knows. .
Ning Fengzhi suddenly asked: "By the way Rongrong, when you said that there was a person in the Star Dou Forest who slapped you, you were not afraid of me and your Grandpa Jiangu. Did that person have white hair and bloody eyes? Dressed in black, her face is as beautiful as a woman’s.”
“Dad, he also said that you and Grandpa Jiangu were both useless!” Ning Rongrong said angrily.
"Rong Rong, my father can't avenge you." Ning Fengzhi sighed. Sword Douluo and Gu Rong's expressions also darkened.
"Why, dad, if our Qibao Glazed Sect can't offend the Spirit Hall, how can we not offend a soul master who appears suddenly?" Ning Rongrong looked at the faces of Jian Gu Ning and the others, She was so aggrieved that she almost shed tears. Did her father and grandfather not love her anymore? He actually didn't want to stand up for her.
Ning Fengzhi said angrily: "Because that person is probably Qian Renhan who forced our Qibao Glazed Sect to be like this!"
"Rong Rong, remember, as long as Qian Renhan still exists, our Qibao Glazed Sect will never offend Wuhun Palace, let alone Qian Renhan. Do you hear me?" Ning Fengzhi warned.
"Rongrong knows." Ning Rongrong's face darkened, but she was extremely angry inside. What Qian Renhan, what the Pope of Wuhun Palace is, is someone who likes to bully the weak and bully the weak. Scum, beast, scum of the soul master world! With such a person leading Wuhun Palace, Wuhun Palace will perish sooner or later!
(End of this chapter)