Douluo God and Demon Treasure House

Chapter 67 Banquet
What is the status of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? It can be said that it stands at the top of the entire continent.

The seven major sects are among the best in the entire Douluo Continent.

What's more, the person who came was the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

What does this mean? It means that Qinglian Kingdom is not simple.

Following the sound, Ning Fengzhi led Ning Rongrong, and behind them was Bone Douluo.

"that is?"

"No way, is he really one of the two guardian elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

"Bone Douluo!"

In the main hall, when they saw Ning Fengzhi and the others walking in, they couldn't help but gasped, and there was a look of shock in their eyes.

They didn't expect that a Douluo would come.

"A few please."

Wearing a white robe, Zhao Yun said to Ning Fengzhi and the others with a smile on his face.

Afterwards, under his leadership, Ning Fengzhi and the others were brought close to the bottom of the throne.

It is very close to the throne, and separated from the positions of other forces, it has to be said to be very ingenious.

This made people with other powers unable to say anything.

After all, the person sitting in this position is one of the seven major sects, and there is a Bone Douluo, unless they are desperate, they will only jump out.

None of the people present were fools.

"Ning Fengzhi, I have met King Qinglian!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, and said to Zhou Qingyun.

"Sect Master Ning, welcome."

With a smile on his face, Zhou Qingyun motioned for them to sit down.

But Ning Rongrong's face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhou Qingyun.

"This...could it be the legendary meeting with the parents?"

At this time, Ning Rongrong didn't know why, but suddenly such a thought popped up, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Zhou Qingyun.

At this time, another voice sounded.

"Wuhun Palace, Chrysanthemum Douluo is coming to the banquet!"

The sound made the hall instantly quiet.

All eyes turned to the entrance of the hall.

A Yueguan who was wearing a golden armor and had a somewhat enchanting figure walked in slowly.

Holding a chrysanthemum in her hand, she has a smile on her face.

"Wuhundian! Chrysanthemum Douluo?"

"This is the title Douluo of the Wuhun Palace, he is here!"

"What does this Qinglian Kingdom have to do with Spirit Hall!"

The moment Ju Douluo appeared, everyone couldn't help but start guessing.

After all, this is the title Douluo of Wuhundian.

But before everyone could come up with a reason, Yueguan smiled slightly with a smile on his face.

"Qinglian Kingdom was founded, and His Holiness the Pope specially sent a gift."

With a smile on his face, Yueguan flipped his palm, and a faintly glowing soul bone appeared in front of everyone.

"That's it? Soul bone! What a big deal!"

"The Pope of Wuhundian actually sent a soul bone! And the quality is definitely not low!"

Everyone's eyes were shocked. At this moment, they had already begun to guess in their hearts what the relationship between Qinglian Kingdom and Wuhun Palace was.

The pope of the Wuhun Temple actually sent a spirit bone.

Soul bones can be said to be rare items, but they were just randomly given away.

"This Wuhun Palace actually sent Yueguan?"

Ning Fengzhi's eyes were serious, and then he looked at Bone Douluo beside him.

The corners of their mouths moved slightly, as if they were talking about something.

"Martial Soul Hall?"

Zhou Qingyun was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Wuhundian to send Yueguan to give gifts, this was beyond his expectation.

He even sent a soul bone, the quality should be more than ten thousand years old.

"Zilong, bring Chrysanthemum Douluo to your seat!"

Zhou Qingyun had a smile on his face, and then motioned for Zhao Yun to take Yueguan and sit not far from Ning Fengzhi.

"I have seen Sect Master Ning!"

With a smile on his face, Yueguan handed the soul bone to Zhao Yun, then said to Ning Fengzhi with a smile.

"Why did Chrysanthemum Douluo come to Qinglian Kingdom? What's more, he sent a soul bone?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly.

"Of course the Pope asked me to come, but I don't know why Sect Master Ning will appear here?"

Yueguan said indifferently, in his eyes, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was just like that, but he was also curious why the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile appeared here.

After all, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect still bears the name of the Seven Great Sects.

"Haha, my little girl has enrolled in Qinglian College. Didn't I hear that the dean of Qinglian College has become the king of Qinglian Kingdom? I came here to have a look."

"It's all for my daughter!"

Ning Fengzhi stretched out his hand and touched Ning Rongrong's little head, with a smile on his face.

The two are talking to each other to see peace, but they are testing each other.

Ning Fengzhi doesn't believe that Qinglian Kingdom has nothing to do with Wuhundian, and Yueguan also doesn't believe that Ning Fengzhi is really for his daughter.

But I have to say that both of them are telling the truth, but it is hard to believe.

"Everyone, Qinglian Kingdom is founded today, drink to your heart's content!"

At this time Zhou Qingyun opened his mouth and said.

The voice was not loud, but it attracted all the attention in the hall, and they all picked up the wine glasses in their hands and respected Zhou Qingyun.

Everything at the banquet was as usual, and no one made trouble, which made Zhou Qingyun a little puzzled.

He also thought that if someone made trouble, maybe he would suppress it, so as to show the attitude and strength of Qinglian Kingdom.

As a result, at the end of the banquet, no one made trouble, and they even got along very well.

"Where are the brainless supporting characters in those novels? None of them jumped out!"

Seeing that the banquet was about to end, Zhou Qingyun couldn't help being speechless, as if the plot was different from what he thought.

"King Qinglian, since I have delivered the gift, I will take my leave. His Majesty the Pope is still waiting for my news!"

Yueguan ate some casually, then observed all the people in the hall, with a look of boredom on his face, and then said to Zhou Qingyun.

In fact, in the main hall, there was no one worthy of his attention at all, and the only one was the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

But he doesn't care about an auxiliary martial soul.

"Ju Douluo is leaving now? Don't stay here for a few more days?"

When Zhou Qingyun heard that Yueguan was leaving, he couldn't help asking.

"Zilong, send Chrysanthemum Douluo!"

Seeing that Yueguan was about to walk, Zhou Qingyun didn't stop him, and said to Zhao Yun.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhao Yun nodded, then sent Yueguan out of the palace, and then returned alone.

And Yue Guan was planning to leave, but after Zhao Yun returned to the palace, Yue Guan's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in the palace.

"This King Qinglian doesn't seem simple, go in and have a look!"

There was a touch of curiosity on Yueguan's face, and then the figure walked towards the palace hall.

As for the main hall, Zhou Qingyun had a smile on his face.

"Sect Master Ning, why don't we talk after the banquet?"

"Of course!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong beside him, and nodded solemnly.

At the banquet, there is no way to talk about things, just simple eating and drinking.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Zhou Qingyun frowned slightly, as if he had sensed something.

"King Qinglian, what's wrong?"

Seeing the change in Zhou Qingyun's face, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help asking.

"It's okay, I saw a mouse!"

Zhou Qingyun smiled and waved his hands.

(End of this chapter)