Chapter 370 Changes ()

I was still feeling sorry for the decline of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, and I was also confused in my heart. After hearing this, there are more and more questions.

The patrol team was still chatting enthusiastically, and the person who brought up the topic in the first place was dancing, eager to let everyone know his excitement.

"I heard that Sect Master Ning attaches great importance to this competition. It will only start in half a year. It is said that the construction of the venue has started from now on."

"In order to cope with this competition, half of the city was specially set aside and the entire stadium was built. Five games are played at the same time every day. You can already predict how grand the scene will be."

"Hmph, no matter how grand it is, can it still be as exciting as the continent-wide high-level soul master competition held by Wuhun Palace? It is said that the reward for the champion in one world is three soul bones!"

People around them exclaimed. Although the boundaries between civilians and soul masters were gradually blurred due to Ning Rongrong, the hundred thousand year soul rings and soul bones did not become easier to obtain because of the increase in the number of soul masters. On the contrary, they became increasingly difficult to obtain. They are so hot that soul bones floating on the market will be snapped up instantly no matter how old they are.

Over time, it was rare to see soul bones even at Douluo auction houses.

"So what? It's just a soul bone." At first, the man's tone was disdainful, which was in sharp contrast to the greedy appearance of the people around him.

"That's such a big tone, how about you tell me?" The man resting on the tree trunk crossed his arms with contempt in his eyes.

"Hey! Don't tell me, there really is something better than soul bones." Everyone focused their attention on the person who brought up the topic. His face was red with excitement and he wished he could stand up and run a few laps: "Do you still remember me? Didn’t you say that before?”

Facing the confusion, he made up his mind and did not continue to lie: "Isn't the newly appointed Sect Leader Ning the Poseidon? Rumor has it that the prize for the champion of this competition is..."

"Qualifications to participate in the Poseidon God Test!" "What?!" Not to mention those on the same team, even Ning Yiyi was shocked. It is not unreasonable to show the qualifications for the Poseidon God Test, not to mention that there are too many variables in it. , does Ning Rongrong want to give way?
"This..." The surroundings fell silent for an instant. The person who mentioned the soul bones at first laughed dryly. He knew that the team was usually not very harmonious, and always had conflicts because of the newly appointed leader Ning.

"Okay, okay, it's time to continue patrolling. Even if the competition rewards are so good, it has nothing to do with us."

The person who looked like the captain spoke, and everyone got up from the ground, arranged their clothes and left the place, leaving behind a piece of crushed Bluesilver Grass.

Ning Yiyi then walked out from behind the big tree and looked at the direction they left with complicated eyes. The plot of Douluo Continent had already deviated a hundred and eighty thousand miles away. Not only did it not develop as expected, but the current situation was also getting worse. Uncontrollable.

It flew all the way in the direction of Wuhun City. Although it was somewhat different from what I remembered, a city did appear in this direction.

It is still majestic and sacred, but the flow of people at the city gate is not as numerous as before, or even not as crowded as the small towns along the way.

The knights guarding the gate were drowsy, and Ning Yiyi flew in from above the city gate without being noticed by them.

The streets were in a state of depression, and the former prosperity seemed to be gone with the wind.

The Wuhun Palace is still the same, with no changes, but it seems to be covered with a layer of gray gauze, which makes it look extremely depressed.

The spiritual force senses that there are two powerful spiritual forces behind the Pope's Palace, one half is light and the other is dark. I don't know why. Through the divine power, I see that one side is Qian Renxue inheriting the angelic throne, and the other side is Bibi Dong inheriting the god of death. ?


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