Douluo: I am a rotten beast, I will become stronger if I accept disciples

Chapter 96 All parties gathered and the banquet began

The day arrived as expected, and all forces on the mainland rushed towards the same location.

In Shrek Academy, Flanders had already gone to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, leaving only Master Lan Minghua and his disciples and the teachers of Shrek.

When Lan Minghua got up, the sun was already high in the sky and was scorching his butt.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and said lazily, "Huh? Is it already noon? I think we're going to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect today, right? Never mind, it doesn't matter if we're a little late. After all, the protagonists always make their grand entrances."

However, just as he opened the door, he found Oscar and others already standing outside waiting.

Oscar curled his lips and said with some dissatisfaction: "Master, if we don't leave now, we won't be able to participate in the Soul Master Exchange Competition."

Lan Minghua nonchalantly brushed his hair back, revealing his high forehead, and jokingly asked, "What's the matter? Are you in such a hurry to get over there? Is someone bothering you?"

Oscar was stunned for a moment, then said helplessly, "Master, what are you talking about? I'm anxious to test my current strength. Why do you think we're waiting here so anxiously?"

Lan Minghua looked at him carefully, and when he found that he was not lying, he nodded seriously.

After thinking for a while, he had guessed which god wanted to attack Oscar.

Second-level deity, the God of Food.

There is no other reason, because the current Ning Rongrong Nine-Colored Goddess simply looks down on her.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tower restricted her future. She would only be a Soul Sage in her lifetime, and it was impossible for her to gain the favor of God.

The sentence just now is actually like knowing whether the God of Cookery has secretly taken action against Oscar.

But at the moment, the God of Cookery has not continued to attack Oscar.

Lan Minghua nodded, took out the flying prop sword, and said lazily: "Go up and get ready to go."

"Yes, Master." Oscar and the other three said in unison.

However, just as they left Shrek Academy, someone secretly monitored Wu Song.

Wu Song sneered, but ignored these people.

At this time, the gate of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was wide open, and a red carpet with gold embroidery was laid on the white jade steps.

On both sides of each step stood bronze crane lamps, with fist-sized luminous pearls as the wicks.

Even in the daytime, you can see the brilliant light of the night pearl.

The mountain breeze blew by, the lights swayed, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was illuminated with a sparkling light.

Ning Rongrong was one of the main characters in this event. She and Bone Douluo stood in front of the hall to welcome the guests.

She was wearing a moon-white, wide-sleeved fairy dress with pale golden auspicious cloud patterns embroidered on the hem, which fluttered gently in the wind.

She raised her head slightly, with a hint of unwillingness in her eyes.

The marriage with Tang San was only for the sake of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Otherwise, with her personality, it would be impossible for her to agree to the marriage.

At this moment, the gate of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was extremely lively.

Because people from various forces came in various soul beast carriages, which were colorful and gorgeous.

"Yu Yuan Zhen, Sect Master Yu is here!"

At this moment, the deacon disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect shouted loudly.

The next moment, a dragon-horse carriage emitting blue lightning descended from the sky and landed in front of Ning Rongrong and Bone Douluo with a loud bang.

Standing on the carriage were several direct disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, including Yu Tianxin.

"Brother Gu Rong, I hope you will accept my small gift." Yu Yuan's voice was as loud as a bell, echoing through the mountains.

He waved his hand, and Yu Tianxin beside him immediately presented a red sandalwood box. "Here is a 40,000-year-old soul bone. Consider it a small gift from me to my niece Rongrong."

As soon as these words were spoken, the forces at the foot of the mountain were in an uproar.

Soul bones are extremely rare. Even a Soul Master at the Soul Douluo level may not have a 40,000-year-old soul bone.

Bone Douluo smiled and returned the greeting: "Brother Yuan Zhen, you're joking. A 40,000-year soul bone is nothing but a small gift. I don't deserve it. I don't deserve it."

Then the disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect took the wooden box and stepped aside. Then, the deacon disciple shouted again, "The Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, His Highness Xue Qinghe has arrived!"

A white light broke through the sky, and the chariot was pulled by three ice swans. Wherever it passed, the temperature dropped by several degrees.

In a flash, it landed in front of Bone Douluo.

Xue Qinghe got off the carriage and bowed to Bone Douluo: "Qinghe greets His Majesty Bone Douluo."

Then his eyes fell directly on Ning Rongrong, "Sister Rongrong, it's your big day, congratulations!"

Xue Qinghe is Ning Fengzhi's disciple and the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, so Ning Rongrong naturally would not ignore him.

He quickly bowed and returned the greeting: "Greetings, Brother Qinghe."

Xue Qinghe chuckled and had someone bring out a jade box: "Inside this is a 40,000-year-old soul bone, a gift from my father. It's a small gift, so I hope you won't despise it."

"Thank you for the generous gift, brother. I'll remember it." Ning Rongrong said.

Soon after, the Haotian Sect also arrived, but as a hidden sect, they were much more low-key.

After all, Qian Daoliu from the Spirit Hall is still there. If you don't give him face, he might turn the table over.

The Spirit Hall did the same, giving out a piece of 50,000-year soul power, which caused a commotion before disappearing.

After all, the Spirit Hall didn't want to continue to promote the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. If they didn't want to deal with Lan Minghua and win the soul bones back, they wouldn't bother to come to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Davis, the representative of the Star Luo Empire, also caused a commotion with his arrival.

After all, the Xingluo Empire and the Tiandou Empire are the only two empires on the continent that can be called empires.

Tang San and Dai Mubai, who were hiding in the dark, kept their eyes on Davis.

He began to think about how to get rid of Davis secretly.

However, just as the banquet was about to begin, the most important person had not yet appeared.

"What's going on?" Tang San frowned and looked around, "Why hasn't Lan Minghua arrived yet?"

Not only Tang San, but also people like Spirit Hall, Davis and others were also looking for Lan Minghua.

After all, they all knew what the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect wanted to do by inviting Lan Minghua, and they also wanted to see if Lan Minghua was so tough as to dare to bring a bunch of burdens to the banquet.

Standing near the Spirit Hall team was a tall man, Hu Yanzhen, the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect.

Seeing that Lan Minghua didn't show up, he immediately sneered, "Humph, what a bullshit Tianlong Gang. He seems scared. He doesn't even dare to come to this mere Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. And he dared to try to infringe on the Spirit Hall. How shameless."

He wanted to rely on the Tianlong Gang, which was belittling Lan Minghua, to elevate the Spirit Hall.

However, Ju Douluo glanced at Hu Yanzhen coldly and said in a cold voice: "Shut up! You nonsense! Say another word and I will kill you!"

Hu Yanzhen broke out in a sweat and retreated angrily, not daring to show any dissatisfaction.

As someone who has witnessed Lan Minghua's strength, how could Ju Douluo allow others to belittle Lan Minghua?

To belittle Lan Minghua is to belittle Juhuaguan.

However, even though all the forces had taken their seats, Lan Minghua still did not show up.

"Damn it, is he really not coming?"

Tang San's face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it. He had already paid too much for this day.

Bone Douluo, Tang Xiao and Yu Yuanzhen all looked unhappy. They felt no less aggrieved than Tang San.

However, the time was almost up, and Jian Douluo didn't care about anything else and prepared to stand up and announce the start of the meal.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a sudden sound of breaking air in the sky, and a huge flying sword roared like a meteor and heavily penetrated the arena set up for the Soul Master Exchange Competition.

Five figures were looming in the smoke and dust. Everyone narrowed their eyes, wanting to see who was the ruthless person who dared to offend the three upper sects and still came to the three upper sects to attend the banquet.

Lan Minghua walked out slowly with dead eyes and rubbing his exposed belly.

He looked around at the familiar and unfamiliar people and said jokingly, "It seems I'm not late."

(End of this chapter)