Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

"but…"

Ning Fengzhi, with a look of discomfort on his face, patted the parchment beside him and said:

"It's estimated that this matter will spread throughout the continent soon."

"News has spread from within the Spirit Hall that Su Ming has now taken over the Spirit Hall."

"I heard that it was the angel god worshipped by the Spirit Hall who personally named him..."

"No, that can't be..." Ning Rongrong's face was dull. Su Ming had also told them something about God.

Now that the Angel God of the Spirit Hall has spoken, who would dare to object to Su Ming, the Pope?

So... this is true?

Thinking about these few days, I have been looking for information everywhere and trying to find a way to save people in the Spirit Hall...

Ning Rongrong's face was as dark as ink.

As expected, I shouldn't worry about someone.

"What about Xiao Wu and the others?"

“…Already in the Spirit Hall.”

"Then I..."

Ning Rongrong stole a glance at Ning Fengzhi's expression and saw that the latter seemed not to have heard anything. Ning Rongrong immediately understood.

Swah——

In an instant, Ning Rongrong disappeared without a trace.

"Feng Zhi, is Rongrong okay?"

Bone Douluo felt a little uneasy and wanted to go with Ning Rongrong.

After all, they had just gotten it back from the Spirit Hall.

If something unexpected happens at the Spirit Hall...

Ning Fengzhi sighed and shook his head.

"Uncle Gu, do you think the current Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is safer than the Spirit Hall?"

"Even Tang Hao is in the Spirit Hall. At this moment, I feel that the Spirit Hall may be safer than our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

"This..." Bone Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi speechlessly. As the sect leader, you wouldn't betray me, would you?

Jian Douluo understood what Ning Fengzhi meant and explained:

"With the power displayed by the Spirit Hall and Su Ming's strength, who do you think in the entire continent can be his opponent?"

"I have sparred with him on swords, and I have seen that swords are like people. Given his character, he will not harm his friends."

"If the trend is unstoppable and Spirit Hall really wants to unify the continent, even if the three sects are combined, they may not be able to defeat Spirit Hall."

"Could it be that you have forgotten the battle in the Pope's Palace so quickly?"

Swish!

Bone Douluo's face changed drastically.

forget?

How is that possible!!

Whenever he thinks of the previous battle, Bone Douluo still feels a chill in his heart.

That kid fought against ten Titled Douluo alone.

It's even more of a head-on confrontation with the remnants of the gods...

In the past ten thousand years, there has never been such a terrifying Soul Emperor!!

Yes!

Su Ming alone is enough to rival or even crush the top three sects.

In addition, there are ten elders from the Spirit Hall and seven priests...

With such a powerful force combined together, Su Ming really had some ideas. He was afraid...

"Okay, Uncle Jian, don't think too much about it."

"If the Spirit Hall can accommodate Tang Hao, it may not be unable to accommodate the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Ning Fengzhi forced a calm smile and continued:

"Tang Hao's stay in the Spirit Hall is probably to save some face for the Haotian Sect."

"Rongrong is in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, it's better for him to go to the Spirit Hall. At least the relationship between them is good."

"If something really happens, we can only let it happen..."

At the end of his speech, Ning Fengzhi's eyes dimmed slightly.

Now, they have lost the opportunity to confront the Spirit Hall.

Unless there is a god willing to stand on the side of the upper three sects.

I have to say that Tang Hao is a smart man.

Ning Fengzhi was somewhat impressed by his sharp eyes, as he was able to place a bet more than ten years ago.

Moreover, this time he took the initiative to help Su Ming fight against the Spirit Hall.

Based on this relationship alone, as long as Su Ming has a conscience and does it for Tang Hao's sake, the Haotian Sect will definitely be able to avoid disaster.

"If I had known today would be like this, I should have been more domineering."

Thinking back to using his daughter Rongrong and the sect to win over Su Ming, Ning Fengzhi regretted it so much that he looked at the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower on the ceiling of the main hall and let out a long sigh of helplessness.

"The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is ultimately lacking in some blessings..."

……

In the Spirit Hall, the peace and tranquility was finally broken one day.

boom! boom! boom!

In front of the Pope's Palace, a terrifying wave of air was surging, the air was like the surface of a lake, exploding into circles, and the battle scene was extremely fierce.

On the ground, several figures looked conflicted and hesitant.

"Xiao Wu, go call your brother."

"He should know what happened..."

It was Tang San who spoke.

Su Xue came to the Spirit Hall and fought with her father without saying a word. His mood was up and down at the moment. He was indignant and didn't understand what was going on.

Fortunately, my father is very strong, so I don’t have to worry about anything happening.

Now, it is better to ask Su Ming to solve it...

"it is good!"

Xiao Wu nodded and immediately rushed towards the Pope's Palace.

The guards also knew about the relationship between Xiao Wu and Su Ming and did not stop them. After all, this was not the first time the latter came here to see the Pope.

Swish!

But before Xiao Wu could go in, a figure stepped out.

"(Your Holiness) Brother!"

Xiao Wu finally felt relieved and hugged Su Ming. She had been worried for the past few days.

Now that I see Su Ming is safe and sound, I can finally feel relieved.

“I’m glad you’re okay,” Su Ming smiled happily, causing you to worry.

Xiao Wu wanted to say something, but immediately changed her mind and said anxiously:

"Go and have a look. For some reason, Sister Xue'er suddenly started fighting with Senior Tang Hao."

"Ah."

Su Ming pulled out his hand and flew lightly into the sky.

Above the sky, Qian Renxue held the holy sword in her hand, her aura soaring into the sky, enveloping her entire body.

After taking the magic herb, her flames turned into extreme flames. The high temperature released was so high that even the sky began to change color.

boom!

The terrifying aura emanating from Tang Hao instantly pushed Qian Renxue back.

Tang Hao looked at Su Ming with complicated eyes, three parts weird, three parts amusement, and four parts speechless, as if he knew something.

"You handle this yourself, kid!"

"It has nothing to do with me!"

Glancing at Qian Renxue, the heir of the Angel Family, Tang Hao put away the Clear Sky Hammer and left the battlefield.

He was very clear about the situation back then, and Qianxunji would never die.

There must be other factors involved.

"Xue'er..."

Su Ming looked at Qian Renxue with gentle eyes. Just as he was about to explain, the latter flew away without even looking back.

"Your Holiness the Pope is very busy, I cannot disturb you!"

Finished!

Looks like some coaxing is needed!

Chapter 282 Another beautiful girl comes to visit!

"It seems that Bibi Dong's matter can no longer be concealed."

Su Ming sighed and followed the direction Qian Renxue left.

The mountain behind the temple is dedicated to worship.

The bamboo forest is vast and the environment is quiet.

Qian Daoliu quietly held the luxurious porcelain cup, seeming to be enjoying the autumn sunshine, and there was an inexplicable smile on his serious face.

"Xue'er, you..."

Before Qian Daoliu could finish his words, Qian Renxue walked over.

He kept a cold and stern face throughout the whole process, like an emotionless robot.

Even when Qian Daoliu called her, she seemed not to notice.

Qian Daoliu sighed inwardly, but pretended to know nothing on the surface, and said loudly:

"I recently found some precious medicinal herbs, they are in your room."

"Remember to soak in the bath and don't be willful again."

Seeing that Qian Renxue ignored him, Qian Daoliu shook his head helplessly. This child is becoming less and less lovable as he grows older.

But as a grandfather, he couldn't get involved in this matter.

As a father, that was the pain in his heart and he really didn't want to mention it.

After a while, Su Ming's figure also caught up.

"In her room, go by yourself."

Before Su Ming could speak, Qian Daoliu's voice rang out.

Then, just like Qian Renxue ignored him, Qian Daoliu also ignored Su Ming with a sense of emotion.

Hearing this, Su Ming didn't waste any words and walked towards the wooden house.

It was a quiet two-story cottage, made entirely of bamboo and looked very simple.