Douluo: My plan to kill the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 60: Sword Douluo Returns, Avalanche Approaches
Reincarnation?

When he saw the dark blue soul bodies floating around Bibi Dong, not only soul beasts, but also two or three vague human figures mixed in, Chen Xin's pupils shrank slightly, and the Seven Kill Sword in his hand tightened unconsciously.

He had never even heard of such a strange soul skill, let alone seen it.

Summoning the souls of dead creatures, this doesn't sound like the method of a serious soul master!

"Sword Douluo, don't be nervous. This is a self-created soul skill passed down by our Spirit Hall."

Yue Guan smiled slightly, concealing the shock on his face, looked at Chen Xin and said with a smile: "This is not about enslaving the dead, but about leading the souls wandering here to another world."

Is that so?
Chen Xin nodded slowly, but there was still some doubt in his eyes.

Seeing Ning Rongrong beside him slowly waking up, Chen Xin suppressed his excitement and bowed to Bibi Dong to express his gratitude.

"Thank you for the invitation, His Holiness the Pope. We have seen the sincerity of the Spirit Hall, but we have been delayed for too long. I still need to explain to the Sect Master. I will not bother you any more today. Chen Xin will definitely come to thank you next time."

"Sword Douluo, there is no need to be polite."

Bibi Dong extended her hand to indicate casually: "These are just trivial matters. After the two sides form an alliance, I believe that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will appreciate our sincerity."

"Yes, the Pope, please don't send me off."

The shadow of a giant sword appeared under Chen Xin's feet. When Ning Rongrong stood firm, the two of them suddenly turned into a long rainbow and flew away.

“It’s different after all.”

Although the Spirit Hall is clearly the more powerful party, they have a more humble attitude, without any of the aggressive momentum they had at the Spirit Master Competition four years ago.

Above the sky, Chen Xin stroked his beard and his eyes flickered.

"We still need to talk to Feng Zhi and consider it carefully."

"Alliance."

"Is it a disaster or a new opportunity for Qibao Liuli?"

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Qibao Glazed Sect!
In the spacious and elegant room, all kinds of precious and famous toys were neatly placed in wooden cabinets. On the sunken wood tea table in the middle of the room grew a small tea tree. Ning Fengzhi picked a few leaves and soaked them in a pot. Half a quarter of an hour later, he poured out the tea and drank it all. A light dry taste spread in his mouth.

".There we saw a strange scene where the Ice and Fire Dragons were fighting with a young man. Their aura and might were much stronger than that of the old bone dragon."

Chen Xin wanted to act serious, but when the topic of rank was mentioned, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Level ninety-seven!

Chen Xin is slightly suppressed in combat power by Gu Rong. This time, after being stuck for so long, he has reached the next level. That old guy will no longer have much to say in front of him!

"Is that so? This kind of opportunity is hard to come by, but Bibi Dong not only found it, but also gave it up so generously."

Ning Fengzhi rubbed his brows, and a hint of confusion appeared on his usually calm face.

"Dad, is this strange?"

The white calves swayed under the stool. Ning Rongrong raised her head and looked at her father's frowning face with a puzzled look.

What she felt most deeply about Bibi Dong was probably her majesty, nobility, and arrogance in the competition four years ago, as well as her powerful strength four years later, her occasional coldness, and her unexpectedly easy-going attitude towards people close to her.

She's multifaceted and complex, but being closer to her doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

"For an adult to undergo such an extreme change in personality in a very short period of time, it is either because she has encountered an unforgettable experience or because she has suddenly gained enlightenment after going through many hardships. However, neither of these two situations is likely to happen to her."

Ning Fengzhi rubbed his daughter's hair habitually and said with a smile.

"To be honest, it can make the Spirit Hall, which has always been domineering and reckless, take such an attitude."

Ning Fengzhi looked out the window and sighed.

"I'm really a little worried."

What he was responsible for was never the life or death of a person or an object, but the safety of the entire sect. Even though Bibi Dong's offer was unimaginably generous, his concerns did not decrease, but increased instead. "Sect Master!"

Outside the door came the clear voice of a guard disciple: "Someone has sent a visiting card. The Fourth Prince Xue Beng wants to discuss something with you, so he came to ask for an audience."

avalanche?

Jian Douluo and Ning Fengzhi looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

"Feng Zhi, could it be..."

"No, the sect has already cleared out the spies, and the Spirit Hall shouldn't have leaked the secrets. It should be something else."

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment, and his eyes regained their calmness: "Uncle Jian, come with me. Rongrong, you go back first. I'll give you the documents for the alliance with the Spirit Hall."

"it is good."

Ning Rongrong nodded obediently, turned and walked out of the room.

"Sect Master Ning, you have to save me, Sect Master Ning!"

After Xue Beng entered the room and several disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect walked out, the usually daring Fourth Prince ran up to Ning Fengzhi, tightly grasped his sleeve, cried and screamed, and pretended to kneel down.

"Your Highness, how can this be possible?"

Ning Fengzhi was shocked when he saw Xue Beng was about to kneel down, so he rushed forward to hold him back.

"Master Ning, only you can save me now!"

Xue Beng was crying and snotting, looking extremely miserable: "You know I have no intention of taking the throne, but my elder brother is forcing me to do so. I really have no choice but to sit and wait for death."

"Just a few days ago, my uncle said that the Poison Douluo who had been protecting him, Dugu Bo, was killed by someone hired by my good brother. I really have no other choice but to help you!"

Oh man, how can I help?

Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched slightly: "You may have worried too much, Fourth Prince. Qinghe may not be as bad as you think. Also, you should have less contact with Prince Xuexing on weekdays."

"The death of Poison Douluo is regrettable, but it was not done by His Highness, but by the Pope of the Spirit Hall, who killed him with his Spirit Fusion Technique."

"If anyone wants to blame someone, it can only be blamed on the Spirit Hall."

While saying this with a smile, Ning Fengzhi cursed inwardly.

It was clearly him and his group of people who were bewitched by the so-called good-for-nothing master and went to cause trouble for the Spirit Hall, which led to the loss of many troops. How could he possibly blame Xue Qinghe?
Do you still think that the future emperor of the Tiandou Empire and the current crown prince is still from the Spirit Hall?
Is that a tumor on your neck that has not yet fully developed?
"Master Ning, I..."

Xue Beng took a deep breath and was about to say something, but was stopped by the guard in black robes beside him. He shut up in disappointment and wiped a few tears.

"Master Ning, my father said that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has always been the pillar of the empire. You will definitely help me, right?"

How can I help you?

How can I help you?

Ning Fengzhi was somewhat helpless: "If Your Highness needs help, I will do my best. Just tell me, whether it's gold soul coins or soul bones, as long as it's not too outrageous, I will do my best."

“This may be a little difficult.”

Xue Beng stopped crying this time and looked at him eagerly, but suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Ning Fengzhi sighed: "Please go ahead."

"I would like to marry the noble lady, Ning Rongrong?"

Silence, deathly silence.

Ning Fengzhi looked at him for a long time, until Xue Beng felt embarrassed and his smile was almost stiff, then he forced a smile and spoke.

"I didn't hear you clearly just now. What did you want?"

(End of this chapter)