Chapter 228: The Poseidon Pavilion is wooing, and the gods are fighting in the dark
Nine-colored rays of light shine on everyone in the Poseidon Island like a compassionate look at the world.
Those with high cultivation levels have warm bodies and subtle movements in their soul power.
Those with low cultivation levels will be immediately full of vitality and refreshed.
The elders of the Sea God Pavilion had different thoughts, but they all showed signs of astonishment.
The old woman in green robe silently raised her head, her heart filled with panic.
Ten thousand years, exactly ten thousand years.
The probability of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower appearing is even rarer than that of the Ultimate Martial Spirit. It has been ten thousand years since the Nine Colored Goddess ascended.
The talents of this generation of geniuses are actually more dazzling than the last.
Could it be that... a big change is coming?
Thinking of Elder Mu's last words, Elder Song in Qingpao fell into a trance.
If there were any major changes in the history of the mainland, it would undoubtedly be the destruction of Wuhun Palace ten thousand years ago and the collision of the continent four thousand years ago.
In these two eras, the gods were shining brightly, but both were extremely turbulent.
Now, the Sun and Moon Empire is ready to make a move, as if it wants to repeat the past, could it be possible...
Song Lao was horrified, and his eyes fell on the turquoise-blond girl who slowly walked out.
The long turquoise hair behind the girl's back is not too long, part of it rests on her shoulders, and part of it hangs down her back.
It not only feels capable and refreshing, but also is dignified and elegant.
The body is slim and slender, and the skin is smooth and smooth.
The temperament and figure complement each other,
already a graceful figure.
When they saw the girl leaving the seclusion, all the elders wanted to leave and inquire.
But the old woman in green robe reached out to stop her.
"You all go back, I'll ask the old lady."
The second master of the Poseidon Pavilion spoke, and all the elders had no choice but to nod when they saw this.
His eyes were much softer, and Mr. Song fell in front of the tulip girl.
"Level fifty-seven, increased by five levels in a row. Did you take some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure?"
Ning Tian looked up from his confused thoughts and suddenly saw the sub-master of the Poseidon Pavilion, the ninety-seventh level of the mainland. Peak Douluo.
Hurry forward and salute.
"It's okay, there are no outsiders here, no need to be polite."
"Speaking of it, the old woman has a close relationship with your father. Back then, Sect Master Ning also studied at Shrek, and I taught him Several times, but there was a sudden change in his family, and he dropped out of school and did not enter the inner courtyard.”
The old woman in green robe said with a kind smile.
Ning Tian nodded silently, still trapped in the unreality in his heart.
The family's pursuit for thousands of years finally reappeared in her hands one day...
After the Nine-Color Goddess ascended to the throne, one of her brothers took over as the sect leader.
Even the descendants are not the direct descendants of the ancestor Ning Rongrong,
As a result, the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda has not been passed down. Thousands of years have passed, not to mention rising to the ninth level, even breaking through the seventy-ninth level has become a luxury. Later generations of sect masters gradually gave up hope, and even thought that the future of the Seventh Pagoda was cut off.
Unexpectedly... one day, she would be able to see the real tower body in her hands.
Ning Tian was confused and worried.
Until a moment later, a flash of lightning flashed in her mind, and the girl suddenly raised her head.
She has to go back to the sect!
The old woman in green robe was surprised by the girl's actions.
He hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? I'll call Mr. Zhuang over right away. He is a healing super Douluo..."
Ning Tian shook his head and interrupted the old woman. He said, "Disciple is fine, your Majesty is here."
"Mr. Song, I'm afraid I have to go back to the sect."
Known as the No. 1 Agile Attacker in the Mainland The Divine Eagle Douluo from the Department was slightly startled when he heard this.
After a long while, he slowly nodded and said, "When such a big thing happens, you should go back and tell your family."
"In this case, I will ask the courtyard to send someone to take you back."
< br>"As we walk out, the old lady talks to you."
Ning Tian was startled, and then he looked up flattered, "No, no, you are too polite..."
"No problem, the old woman is fine." The old woman in green robe smiled comfortingly and walked to the outer courtyard with the girl.
"Shrek Academy and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect have been connected for thousands of years. Basically, every generation of your sect has people enrolling in Shrek."
"This relationship must be maintained."
Ning Tian pursed her red lips and said, "That's the truth."
Hearing the young girl's agreement, the old woman pondered for a while and then said: "Thousands of years ago, that generation of Poseidon Pavilion Master declined the request of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect. , also out of special considerations."
"In fact, I also asked Taixu Sect to provide protection." "Your current talent is comparable to Huo Yuhao."
"Why don't we go to Poseidon Pavilion first, wait for Mr. Zhuang to retire, and take over the position of Mr. Third Su."
Ning Tian was slightly stunned, and looked up at the man beside her who was slowly walking out with her. elder.
The Third Stay...
It’s really a shame.
After walking in silence for a while, the Second Pavilion Master of the Poseidon Pavilion said slowly in an emotional tone:
"Due to the martial spirit, the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect has formed good relationships with foreigners, so the more the better."
< br>"I think I can live for more than a hundred years, and I will protect you until you grow up, so there will be no problem."
"Think about it, by then, Le Xuan, Xiao Tao, and Yu Hao will still have With you, what will it be like for the four of you in the Poseidon Pavilion together? "
"By then, the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect may be able to take a further step and become the top of the first-class power."
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Faced with a senior who has a high level of cultivation and a variety of skills, Ning Tian gradually felt overwhelmed.
I had no choice but to say: "Mr. Song, why don't you let me go back and ask my father for advice on this matter."
"I... can't make the decision."
The old woman turned her eyes and looked Look at the girl next to her who lowers her head.
Smiled and nodded, "Yes."
"However, as an old-timer, I think I should remind you something."
"Too much dependence can only breed arrogance."
"Only by showing one's own brilliance and being independent can one Don’t let others influence you.”
After saying that, the old woman smiled and patted the girl’s beautiful shoulder.
“Think carefully, with your status, there is no need to bow your head and be petty.”
"Go."
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At the same time.
Another girl in the inner courtyard who took the ninth-grade purple zhizhi also slowly opened her pink-blue eyes.
The difference is that she didn't cause much abnormality.
Even a little confused.
Wang Dong looked at his outstretched white palm, and many unfamiliar pictures came to his mind.
The violent memory impact made her squat on the ground in agony.
"I..."
"Who am I?"
"My surname is Tang...No, no, I am Wang Dong..."
"But why do I appear in Haotian Sect..."
The girl with long pink and blue hair that reached her waist, her delicate face was full of pain and struggle.
Somewhere in the dark, she felt that her soul was incomplete, and the memories she had forgotten before were flooding into her mind like a tide.
In the deepest part of the sea of consciousness, a blue-gold light suddenly shines, trying to suppress the pictures pouring out.
The effect of the fairy grass continued to make up for her incomplete soul.
The blue-gold light suddenly stagnated.
As if encountering an obstacle, he was forced back to the deepest part of the sea of consciousness.
Blue and gold light rippled out of the girl's body, wanting to flow out of the secret room.
But suddenly encountered a burst of purple and golden glow.
Then the two colors collided fiercely.
Just when Wang Dong was about to faint from the impact, the two-color glow finally decided the winner.
The blue-gold color that wanted to convey the message returned to the girl's body, and the purple-gold glow slowly dissipated.
After some time, the girl who was squatting on the ground holding her head stood up in a daze.
Her body was swaying, but her eyes gradually became clear.
The original childishness and detachment in those eyes seemed to have undergone transformation.
Turns into a tender, watery consistency.
(End of this chapter)