Chapter 457

Qian Ningshuang behind Qian Renxue rubbed her brows, also, she overestimated these reckless people.

Moreover, it is a miracle that the records of 1 years can be preserved, and the Wuhundian's own records are somewhat unclear.

For Xuantianzong, it is only through Qian Chongling, the ancestor, that he knows something about it.

"Let me tell you this, before my Spirit Hall appeared, the Xuantian Sect was the most respected on the mainland.

"And this Xuantian Sect is a sect of evil soul masters.

"The god of angels enshrined in the Wuhun Temple, the ancestor of my Qian family, was built after defeating the Xuantian Sect."

The two people below nodded but did not speak.

As for the evil soul master, even if he has never seen it before, he has some knowledge of it because of the years of nurturing in the Wuhun Hall.

"And the resurgence of the evil soul master this time is related to the Xuantian Sect, which has been destroyed for thousands of years.

Condescending, really nice.

Tang San didn't bother, he took the badge and entered Wuhun City.

And now, his destination has finally arrived!
He wants to take revenge for all the humiliation he has suffered!

The Pope's Palace just happens to be able to see all kinds of people or things below.

"Fengzhi, what do you say?" Walking out of the hall, Yu Yuanzhen turned his head and glanced at the magnificent Pope's Palace under the sunlight, with a bitter tone in his tone.

Entering Wuhun City, Tang Xuanyu couldn't help asking.

If you don't agree, let's talk about it.

But he couldn't hold on to other people's brothers and brothers and so on. When the Noumenon Sect came over, he had no choice but to take two tool men to escape.

Still had a miserable time.

Tang San was dressed in tattered clothes, covered in dust.

Fortunately, the two paladins in Noumenon Sect's first team didn't seem interested in killing him directly, they just chased and hacked him.

Anyway, in a word, even with a god-level martial spirit and two super tool men, he doesn't seem to have changed much in his situation.

If it was just Dai Mubai's team, then he wouldn't be too weak for this group of teammates, with a god-level martial soul and two tool men, Hai Bian's teammates would be at ease.

Needless to say, Camelot and Wuhundian can't fight, and most of the time they can't run, so they can only take a beating to make the other party exhausted and lose interest, before they can start again.

The deacon in white looked Tang San and the others up and down, his image was not very good.

Tang San shook his head, hadn't been reminded by the Spirit Hall deacon, he would never have remembered that he still had a group of teammates.

There are those from Wuhundian, Camelot, and those from Noumenon Sect. From time to time, two super powerful hunters come to make trouble for him.

"I've bothered the Pope, Fengzhi resigns."

I just didn't expect that the second child didn't join forces with the third child to fight against Camelot. Instead, the eldest brother and the second child joined forces first.

Being willing to explain to them means that the possibility of Wuhundian attacking them is not very high.

For the same reason, Noumenon Sect seems to be as powerful as Wuhundian, but the winning rate is too small.

"Is there anything else you two do?"

The Douluo Temple is too high, and one cannot clearly see the endless scenery at the bottom of the mountain and the vast land, only the boundless sky.

Ning Fengzhi took the vast scenery below into his eyes, "Senior, you should also be prepared, it is good to pass on the bloodline when necessary."

"Where are your teammates?" The group of people halfway up the mountain naturally couldn't see Tang San who was outside the gate of Wuhun City.

"There are some things that people will accept if they don't realize the difference in strength. Now that they have narrowly escaped death in the Star Dou Forest, isn't there still a group of soul masters rushing in without fear of death?"

For example, the new pope of Wuhundian, in his heart, more agrees with Camelot, and the combination of Wuhundian and Camelot is also a very close ally.

Speaking of it, there is no other way, except for the seat of the pope, there seems to be nothing else in the Pope's Palace, so two people can only stand under it.

Isn't the reason why Ning Fengzhi came up with the Ontology Sect just to have the capital to bargain?
"I don't know who the Pope thinks in his heart, who will be the final victor?"

This kind of thing is not something that Ning Fengzhi alone can decide whether he wants to approve or not.

Excluding the images of these three people is not very in line with human aesthetic surprises, and the same is true for dressing.

"It's even a coincidence that our Spirit Hall got information that the evil soul masters will take advantage of this soul master competition to harm our Spirit Hall."

"Grandpa, are we still on the same team as your players?"

Tang San glanced back at Tang Xuanyu, and nodded in relief. As expected of his most satisfied grandson, he still obeyed him.

"I don't know what the Pope thinks about the future situation in the mainland?"

It's a pity that it may soon have nothing to do with their former peaks.

"I'm here to ask Sect Master Ning a question first. What does Sect Master Ning think of Camelot's style?"

Without answering, Ning Fengzhi cupped his hands, turned around and walked out of the hall with Yu Yuanzhen.

Ning Fengzhi cupped his hands, as if he admitted this reason.

Leaving aside the fact that it might be the same original fighting field as Wuhundian, the titles of Noumenon Sect couldn't really work hard for Noumenon Sect.

Because it is not a good memory, since he was beaten up by the soul master of the Wuhun Palace in the desert that day, he has suffered a lot of beatings.

There is no need to continue the discussion, one question is enough to explain many things.

The two behind him were similar.

"It must be unified." Qian Renxue looked at Ning Fengzhi with a half-smile, she understood what Ning Fengzhi wanted to do.

……

The few people cheered up in an instant, this was the main event, it was just an appetizer.

For another example, if the Noumenon sect agrees with that, then everything is easy to talk about.

For the ontology sect, that is basically his teammates and former teammates.

"How can I say it, take one step at a time.

Anyway, it couldn't be Noumenon sect, Ning Fengzhi believed that the other party would not make jokes about it.

To be honest, there are several teams that have entered Wuhun City through the knockout rounds, and they have never seen such a miserable situation.

"We are scattered, and it may take some time for them to arrive."

The Pope's Palace is located on the mountainside of the Holy Mountain of the Wuhun Palace. Except for the Douluo Palace on the top of the mountain, there is no higher building than it.

"Oh, then you go ahead and wait in XXX in Wuhun City. When your teammates arrive, you will meet there and start the final."

After all, he used the excuse that Camelot's style was too strict to gather the Noumenon Sect.

Seeing this, Qian Renxue also skipped this topic, in essence, it is indeed the evil soul master of Xuantianzong who caused the trouble, isn't it?
This time Ning Fengzhi didn't answer immediately, but stood where he was, as if he was considering his words.

"Of course, this was decided when I first participated in the soul master competition.

"Even if our relationship is worse on the surface, we are still a team."

"But grandpa, haven't you been expelled from the Noumenon Sect?" On this section of the road, these two people from later generations understood almost everything they should understand.

 A book written by a friend of Dou Er is worth reading

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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