A month has passed since the Qibao Glazed Sect was destroyed, and the situation in Douluo Continent is still chaotic. All parties are full of gunpowder and are in a state of constant preparation for war, including Wuhun City.
Late one night, Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong rode the sacred tiger spirit and rushed to the gate of Wuhun City, covered with dust.
Due to carrying the soul beast, and because Wuhun Palace Feng Ping kept getting killed, he fell into a stinking ditch and could no longer manage the continent. The phenomenon of soul masters causing chaos continued to rise in an L-shaped pattern.
Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong want to get food, so they have to go into the city from the dense jungle to buy it alone.
Ning Rongrong is one of the top three in the soul master world in terms of appearance, and she is a small assistant with little combat power. Once she encounters a soul master with evil intentions, there is no need to think about the consequences.
He could have used his status as a direct disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect to protect himself, but after the complete destruction of the Qibao Glazed Sect, this status also became popular among major families. After all, who wouldn’t want the mainland’s number one auxiliary martial soul like the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda to become a member of their family, let alone the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda that surpasses the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong had to go from bald overnight to a sixty-year-old man to get food. Ning Fengzhi walked out of the jungle into the city on crutches to buy food.
So with the Holy Tiger Soul on their way, Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong had to rush to Wuhun City for a month instead of a week.
“It’s a soul beast, everyone is on alert!”
The patrol at the gate of Wuhun City saw a huge black shadow approaching the gate of Wuhun City, and the black shadow was still exuding a powerful aura. With soul power and no soul ring flickering under his feet, he immediately determined that the black shadow was a soul beast and roared.
Wuhun City is composed of a soul saint captain and a patrol team of twenty soul kings. The soul rings under their feet light up one after another. One hundred and seven soul rings illuminate the gate of Wuhun City, and they are about to use soul skills. , kill the soul beast.
"Please wait a moment, I am Ning Fengzhi, the master of Qibao Glaze! I want to see His Majesty the Pope!"
Ning Fengzhi made a hoarse voice, with two yellows, two purples, three blacks and sevens under his feet. A soul ring lit up, and dazzling seven-colored rays of light were immediately released from his body. The seven-colored rays of light condensed in the palm of his right hand, and there was already a seven-colored pagoda more than a foot tall in the palm of his hand.
"Stop Xiaoguang! Don't worry, they are not enemies."
Ning Fengzhi stopped the sacred tiger soul that showed its fangs and felt the danger and was full of aggression, and stroked its head gently .
The soul rings of the Wuhun City patrol team were still on, and their faces were still full of vigilance, but they did not take action because of Ning Fengzhi's words just now. The Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit is easy to recognize with its shining light and overwhelming nobility.
Ning Fengzhi got off the sacred tiger soul, took out a wooden branch from the storage soul guide as a crutch, took a breath every few steps, came to the Wuhun City patrol team, and said: "Can Please tell me that Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, is asking for an audience.” , but the re-election meeting of the seven major sects has not started. The Qibao Glazed Sect is still the third sect, and Ning Fengzhi is still the sect leader of the third sect and the honorary elder of Wuhun Palace.
Seeing that Ning Fengzhi was so weak and had white hair, the patrol captain turned around and ran towards Wuhun Hall.
Martial Soul Hall.
"His Majesty the Pope."
Outside the Pope's palace, the person reporting was Gui Douluo, one of the elders of Wuhun Palace. After all, the Pope was resting at this time, and no one except the elders of Wuhun Palace would dare to disturb him.
If it weren't for something important, Ghost Douluo wouldn't dare to bother him. At present, the infamy of the destruction of the Blue Lightning King Dragon Sect and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has fallen on Wuhun Palace. Ning Fengzhi, the surviving leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, is the only way to wash away the reputation of the Soul Palace.
"What's the matter?"
Qian Xunji's voice came from the bedroom, without any emotion.
Ghost Douluo said: "His Majesty the Pope, Sect Master Ning has come to Wuhun City. He is now outside the city gate and wants to see you." "Sect Master Ning. Ning Fengzhi!"
< br>Ghost Douluo felt the space in front of him fluctuate slightly, and Qian Xunji, wearing pajamas and bare feet, appeared in front of him.
“It’s His Majesty the Pope, and his daughter Ning Rongrong. There is a ten thousand year soul beast beside them.”
Ghost Douluo quickly lowered his head to avoid offending the Pope’s Crown. The majesty below.
Qian Xunji was extremely excited when he learned that Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong had arrived. As long as one of Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong survived and came to the Wuhun Hall, then the Wuhun Hall would make a lot of money for him. When he traded Qiluo Tulip with Qibao Glazed Sect, Wuhun Palace was not doing a loss-making business.
Ning Fengzhi was waiting anxiously at the city gate. Seconds passed like years. Wuhun Palace was already the last hope to avenge the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and spread the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in this world.
Suddenly, a golden meteor descended, and Qian Xunji appeared and came to Ning Fengzhi. He was still wearing pajamas and bare feet.
"Sect Master Ning."
"See His Majesty the Pope."
The Wuhun City patrol team immediately saluted and knelt down on one knee.
Ning Fengzhi was about to salute, but was helped up by Qian Xunji.
"You are very weak, so there is no need to be polite."
Ning Fengzhi raised his head and saw Qian Xunji wearing pajamas and bare feet to greet him, he couldn't help but burst into tears, confirming that he came to see him Chihiroji is right.
"Your Majesty the Pope, you are so righteous, and you have forgotten your shoes to greet me. I am really flattered by Fengzhi." Ning Fengzhi raised his hands and made a virtual salute.
"Sect Master Ning, who is this soul beast?"
Qian Xunji looked at the one with golden hair and light golden tiger stripes. It was majestic and exuded two soul attributes: hot and warm. Sacred Tiger Soul, based on the quality of this soul beast's soul power that has just passed ten thousand years, it is speculated that the grade of this soul beast will not be lower than the top soul beasts such as the Titan Giant Ape.
"His Majesty the Pope, the Qibao Glazed Sect has been destroyed. You should call me Fengzhi."
"The name of this soul beast is Xiaoguang. It was raised by Fengzhi single-handedly. I If it were not for Xiaoguang, Chen'er, and Uncle Jian, Rongrong and I would have died in the hands of Bibi Dong, the Qibao Glazed Sect."
Ning Fengzhi's mind. He once again recalled that Bibi Dong massacred the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Qibao Glazed Sect was reduced to ruins. Gu Chen saved them with his life, leaving two lines of clear tears in his eyes again.
Qian Xunji couldn't help but be surprised. Ning Fengzhi had super evolved and actually raised a soul beast to protect the sect. He had never thought of such a good idea.
"This is a kind soul beast that repays its kindness. Let's go Fengzhi, Rongrong, Xiaoguang, Wuhun Hall will be your home from now on."
Qian Xunji arrives In front of the sacred tiger soul, the sacred tiger soul was about to grin, but Qianxunji put his palm on its head and rubbed it, and it calmed down.
(End of this chapter)