70. Chapter 70 Three Tokens


Chapter 70 Three Tokens
Three days later.

The sun was shining brightly, in front of the open space outside the Papal Palace.

The major sects and the envoys representing the two empires gathered in front of the hall.

At this time, the grand ceremony to rearrange the seven major sects in the world is about to begin.

But everyone in the venue focused their attention on Ning Fengzhi intentionally or unintentionally.

People who knew each other well among them gathered together in twos and threes and whispered, "Have you heard? Prince Xue Xing of Tiandou City said that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect intends to join the Spirit Hall!"

"This is the second largest sect in the world. Are they going to give up on their ancestral heritage?"

"It's not like you have put too much pressure on the Qibao Glazed Sect recently..."

There were constant discussions all around, but Ning Fengzhi, who was at the center of public opinion, never made any response.

Beside Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong and Chen Jianjun stood on the left and right.

Regarding those comments, the two of them also just pretended not to hear them.

At this time, in the ranks of the three upper sects, the disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect were slightly excited.

In recent days, the outside world has put too much pressure on the Qibao Glazed Sect.

It is precisely because of this that they do not have much resistance to joining Wuhun Palace.

At this time, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex was in the team.

The clan leader Yu Yuanzhen remained silent, but Yu Luo Mian, who was standing behind Yu Yuanzhen, had some thoughts.

'He Ning Fengzhi can abandon the dark side and join the Spirit Hall, why can't I, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect...'

It seemed that he was aware of Yu Luo Mian's little thoughts.

Yu Yuanzhen looked back at Yu Luo Mian, then walked slowly to Ning Fengzhi and asked.

“Sect Master Ning, there was news two days ago that your Qibao Glazed Sect is preparing to join the Spirit Hall.

Is this true? "

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi nodded, but before he could answer.

The door to the Pope's Palace suddenly opened.

A group of titled elders from Wuhun Palace and major platinum bishops filed out.

They lined up in two rows according to their status, standing on both sides of the front of the hall, standing tall and straight, with solemn expressions.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi stretched out a finger to make a silencing gesture towards Tang Xu, and then said nothing.

After seeing the senior officials of Wuhun Palace, Tang Xu could only endure it for the time being.

After returning to the team, Tang Xu looked at the people standing in front of the Pope's Palace.

‘Are all these titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace here today?

No, including the Lion Douluo from our Haotian Sect.

None of the legendary offerings in the Spirit Hall appeared.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei, who were the Pope's confidants, also didn't come.

The ones coming now are just some ordinary titled elders. ’

After silently calculating in his heart for a while, Tang Xu's mood became increasingly heavy.

‘Including Pope Qian Xunji and the seven mysterious offerings.

The number of titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace is close to 20.

With such an exaggerated number of people, the combined combat power of our seven major sects and two major empires cannot compare...

We have absolutely no means to counterattack, once Wuhun Palace takes the initiative to provoke a war that will sweep across the entire continent.

It is only a matter of time before our sect and the two empires fall...'

Just as Tang Xu was thinking, Qian Xunji, wearing gorgeous clothes and holding a scepter, walked out of the Pope's Palace.

Qin Ming, Yue Guan and Gui Mei were also dressed in costumes and followed Qian Xunji.

Yueguan held a tray wrapped in red cloth with both hands.

With everyone's gaze, it can be vaguely seen that there are three beautifully made tokens placed on the red cloth.

Seeing this situation, everyone's eyes widened and their breathing stopped.

"This is the elder's order from Wuhun Palace, and it happens to cost three yuan?" Someone said something, and the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became anxious.

Especially the senior soul masters who knew something about Wuhun Palace, they all turned to look at Ning Fengzhi.

They knew very well that these three elder orders must have been prepared for Ning Fengzhi and others.

At this time, Tang Xu had only one thought in his mind.

‘Beast!

How could this damn guy Ning Fengzhi really lead his sect's titled Douluo to surrender to the enemy? ’

Tang Xu felt a little depressed at this time.

‘Some time ago, that bitch Ning Fengzhi was still trying to contact me and Yu Yuanzhen, wanting to form an alliance with us to fight against Wuhun Palace.

I just said that I want to see the attitude of your Qibao Glazed Sect.

You, Ning Fengzhi, actually changed your mind right away and turned around and defected to Wuhun Palace? ’

Tang Xu was angry, but he didn't wait for him to get angry.

At this time, the titled elders and the platinum bishop standing on both sides shouted in unison.

"Welcome to His Majesty the Pope."

As they spoke, the titled elders and the platinum bishop released their martial spirits at the same time.

Suddenly, hundreds of soul rings of different colors appeared in the field.

Feeling the aura coming from the senior officials of Wuhun Palace, Tang Xu, Yu Yuanzhen and others felt their hearts stop.

At this time, the disciples from other forces who were a little further away were also shocked by the scene before them.

After Wuhun Palace showed its absolute strength, those thoughts in their hearts also disappeared.

At this time, Prince Xue Xing, who was in the Tiandou royal family's team, had no trace of blood in his eyes, and his entire face turned gray.

Among the Xingluo royal family, the eldest prince Dai Ying, who had joined the Wuhun Palace early, shook his head with some regret.

Compared to others, he entered Wuhun City two or three months earlier, and he had a more or less understanding of the strength of Wuhun Palace.

Dai Ying did not dare to think about it in his heart. He could only pray secretly that Wuhun Palace should not have too many ambitions, as long as it did not affect his Star Luo Empire...

At this time, Qian Xunji, who was surrounded by everyone in the center, raised his scepter and said.

"quiet."

Seeing Qian Xunji speak, everyone suddenly became quiet.

After scanning the crowd, Qian Xunji showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He looked at Qin Ming and said.

"Qin Ming, go and hand over the three elder orders to its owner."

Hearing this, Qin Ming nodded.

Under the astonished eyes of the high-level soul masters, Yue Guan walked towards Ning Fengzhi and the others.

Walking up to Ning Fengzhi's body, everyone looked at him in surprise.

Qin Ming reached out and picked up a token from the tray held by Yue Guan, handed it to Ning Fengzhi and said.

"Elder Ning, this is yours."

Wait until Ning Fengzhi takes the token.

Qin Mingcai looked at Gu Rong and Chen Jianjun with a smile, picked up the other two tokens and handed them over respectively.

At this time, both Gu Rong and Chen Jianjun's expressions were a little stiff.

Three days ago, Ning Fengzhi informed them of the matter after returning from the Pope's Palace.

They have no objection to joining Wuhun Palace.

But when the day actually came, they were still in a daze for a while.

Seeing this, Qin Ming felt helpless and pushed the token in his hand again.

It wasn't until the two took over that Qin Ming said with a smile.

"Elder Gu Rong, Elder Chen Jianjun, welcome to join our Spirit Hall..."

(End of chapter)

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