Chapter 310 Six years later

Sword Douluo patted Gu Rong's shoulder with his right hand, and sighed softly: "Old bone, do as the suzerain says."

"Bitch, why even you... Sigh!" Gu Rong sighed full of unwillingness and helplessness, and had no choice but to obey.

Soon, amidst the cries of women and the cries of babies.

Ning Rongrong was carried out by the servant.

On this day, no one knew what happened to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, only saw such a scene appearing in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

Fifty brides, crying and shouting, boarded the sedan chair of the Wuhun Palace, many of whom still had the charm of being wives and mothers.

All of them are the owners of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower Martial Soul.

In order to keep the sect, either unwillingly or willingly, he sacrificed himself, abandoned his relatives, and devoted himself to the Wuhun Palace.

Ning Fengzhi stood at the door of the Seven Treasures Hall, watching Bibi Dong hugging his daughter and leaving with the mighty wedding team from the Wuhun Hall, his heart was bleeding.He clenched his fists tightly, letting the nails dig into the flesh, but he didn't know it.

At this moment, physical pain is no longer important.

It's more spiritual.

His spirit is suffering.

It's hard to imagine that he, who was hailed as the most suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in the past century, has let the sect end up in this situation.

You need to send your seven aunts, eight aunts, cousins, cousins, and even eighteen or nineteen-year-old nieces to keep the sect.

What humiliated him the most was the daughter he used to make friends with the Soul Master Guild and worship the Moon God as his teacher.

It turned out to be reduced to the point of quality.

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi's eye circles turned slightly red. Seeing the Spirit Hall team walking away, he couldn't suppress the grief in his heart, and shouted: "What a shame, what a shame. I have never lost such an adult since I was a child , I am ashamed of the ancestors of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, the Wuhun Palace, I, Ning Fengzhi, are incompatible with you."

Ning Fengzhi almost shouted the last sentence at the top of his lungs.

In the Seven Treasures Hall, only Sword Bone Douluo, Black Crow and White Phoenix, and Marshal Ge Long of the Heaven Dou Empire are left.

Looking at Ning Fengzhi's lonely back at the entrance of the main hall, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely dignified.

"Fengzhi, you... alas. It's all my fault. If I hadn't been overwhelmed by anger at that time, I wouldn't have." Gu Rong walked to Ning Fengzhi's side, sighed softly, and blamed himself all over his face.

"Don't talk about Uncle Gu like that. This time, his Spirit Hall is targeting our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Even if you don't kill Silver Hammer, they will come to trouble our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School with other reasons. On the other hand, , You killed well, and caused the Spirit Hall to lose a titled Douluo."

Ning Fengzhi wiped away his tears, quickly calmed down his grief, and turned around to comfort Gu Rong.

"Sect Master." Gu Rong heard a warm current in his heart, and immediately knelt down in front of him, crying bitterly.

Ning Fengzhi hurriedly helped him up, and then said with a wry smile to Mo Ya, Bai Feng and Ge Long: "President Mo Ya, President Bai Feng, Marshal Ge Long, I made you laugh. Thank you all this time, if you weren't here, I'm afraid My Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will also end up in the same fate as the Clear Sky School."

"No matter what Sect Master Ning said, everyone is an alliance and should help each other." Mo Ya said.

"President Mo Crow is right. No matter how powerful he is in the Wuhun Hall, how could he still be able to defeat the million-strong army of our Heaven Dou Empire?" Ge Long patted his chest. , under the instruction of Emperor Xue Ye, he brought an army of [-].

As for the Soul Masters Guild, two titled Douluo, Mo Ya and Bai Feng, were dispatched.

Ning Fengzhi smiled without saying a word, and heard Bai Feng say: "But I'm curious, Sect Master Ning, you know that it is impossible for the Spirit Hall to fight against the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, why you still agree to the outrageous conditions of the Spirit Hall."

"Because Bibidong just sent me a voice transmission that if I bargain with her, the Spirit Hall will send six peak Douluo tonight to attack my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School at night." Ning Fengzhi said through gritted teeth.

As soon as these words came out, the hall became quiet again, and a strange atmosphere permeated quietly. Even Marshal Ge Long, who was full of confidence and pride, instantly changed his face.

He asked with some uncertainty: "Is Wuhundian really that strong?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded heavily, "In addition to the Pope himself, there are eight known enshrined in the Spirit Hall. They are all peak Douluo cultivation bases above level 96, and the highest cultivation level is Qian Daoliu, who even reached level 99." .”

"Nine to be exact." Sword Douluo added.

As soon as these words were blurted out, they attracted the attention of everyone present.Sword Douluo continued: "Bibi Dong has also reached that level, and her cultivation is even higher than mine. At least level 97."

Ge Long and Gu Rong felt numb when they heard this.

Nima, how can you fight this.In front of nine peak Douluo, it seems that even an army of one million is not enough to look at.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng secretly despised in their hearts, what are nine peak Douluo, if you really know the strength of that lord, you will be scared to death.

Six years later.

"Blue Silver Grass, innately full of soul power."

An excited and excited voice came into Tang San's ears, and Tang San was stunned!

I.
Didn't I get sucked into the turbulence of time and space on the way to find Xiao Wu after I died in love?How come here?

He looked at the blue silver grass in his hand, and then at the person who awakened his martial soul!

Su Yuntao, the deacon of the Wuhun Temple in Notting City
Immediately, the past life, and the memories of the past six years flooded into my mind like a flood.

"Ah, my head hurts." Tang San subconsciously put away his martial soul, covering his head in pain.

It turned out that he was reborn.

And he was reborn on himself.

But it seems that a million points of accident happened, and in the process of rebirth, most of the memories after becoming a god were lost.

And the spiritual consciousness is still in a deep sleep, until the martial soul is awakened, the spiritual consciousness is fully integrated with the body.Restore memory.

After the pain, there is ecstasy.

Because it's all worth it.

He didn't forget about Xiao Wu, Tang Sect's unique skills, Luan Cloak, Haotian Jiujue, and Ring Explosion.

He also retained all the battle memories from his previous life before ascending to the God Realm, returning to the first moment when he first met Xiao Wu.

Had a chance to do it all over again.

Xiao Wu, wait for me, you three giegie, I will come to you soon.

In this life, the three giegies will not repeat the same mistakes.

It won't let you get hurt again.

Whether it's Wuhundian or God of Destruction, if anyone dares to hurt you, none of the three giegies will let him go.

Su Yuntao looked at Tang San in pain and madness, crying and laughing at other times, thinking that it was because his awakened martial soul was not satisfactory, so he put away his martial soul, squatted down and stroked his head gently, He comforted in a soft tone: "Little friend, are you okay? Normally, the quality of a martial soul is linked to innate soul power. Your Blue Silver Grass has innate full soul power, so it is not a waste martial soul."

ps: The second update.Thank you [Caohua Tianjun] for the reward of 3500 starting coins

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