Chapter 359: Finally Arrived at Wuhun City, Bowed His Head

Seeing the worried expressions on the players' faces, Ning Rongrong smiled slightly and said:

"Don't worry too much. Among the 32 teams participating in the finals, we only need to pay attention to Shrek, Chifeng, and Wuhun Team."

"Rongrong, do you mean that the qualifying team from Xingluo is very weak?" Yu Hairou raised her hand and asked.

There is no way. In the preliminaries and promotions of the Tiandou Empire, inhuman soul masters appeared.

If Xingluo has some more, it will be really difficult to fight.

"Don't worry, just go all out in every game."

"There is no need for tactics. With Dugu Yan and I here, there will be no accidents."

Plans and lineups are only needed when the strength is similar. When the gap between one side is too large, everything is empty. Simply put, it is a hype as fierce as a tiger, and the record is 0/5.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped with a jolt.

Out of curiosity, most people opened the curtain and looked out.

It turned out to be the checkpoint of the Spirit Hall. There were spirit masters checking the pass documents. Taking advantage of this pause, everyone also saw the full view of the Spirit City.

This prosperous city with golden splendor and jewels is just like this.

Especially the holy mountain exuding a sacred atmosphere-Jiangshan Mountain.

It was surrounded by clouds and mist and towered into the clouds.

It exudes a faint pressure all the time, holy and quiet.

It gives people a feeling of worship.

"Is that the place where the competition is held this time?" Dugu Yan also observed the scene outside, especially the place located behind the center of the Spirit City, which is known as the Holy Land of the Spirit Hall.

"Yes, Jianshan Mountain."

"Legend has it that in ancient times, the Shura God fought with the Angel God for one thousand and one nights, and the landscape was formed after the Angel Holy Sword fell." Ning Rongrong explained.

"Is this battle serious?"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone turned their eyes back to look at Ning Tian.

"That... I was just saying it casually, ahaha, ahahaha!" Ning Tian touched the back of his head awkwardly and laughed dryly.

"I don't know if it's serious or not, but you'd better not say these words in Wuhun City."

"If you are caught by accident, your father may not get you out."

Ning Rongrong said, and after a pause, her eyes looked at the location of Giant Sword Mountain from the gap in the curtain.

"It is rumored that the God of Angels and the God of Shura have grievances. You'd better not make up things about the two casually, or something might go wrong!"

"In short, there is a special reason why the final will be held in Giant Sword Mountain."

"Special reason?"

Except for Dugu Yan, the rest of the people in Liuli Academy were quite puzzled.

"Yes, the legendary saint of the Spirit Hall will participate in this competition."

"Is that rumor true?" Ning Tian was surprised.

It is said that the new saint of the Spirit Hall defeated all the members of the Spirit Team by herself.

Although I don't want to believe it, it is not impossible rationally.

For example, a pink-haired sister in front of him.

Others may not know, but as Ning Rongrong's second brother, he still knows Ning Rongrong's strength more clearly.

Not long ago, Ning Rongrong left, and he once asked Ning Fengzhi where Ning Rongrong was going.

Ning Fengzhi told him that his lovely sister went to the Killing City.

Ning Tian didn't react at first to what the Killing City was.

I checked the relevant information during this period of time and found out. It is a place where people are eaten without spitting bones.

And now Rongrong has come out of the Killing City safely, and it seems that there is no change from before.

Doesn't this look more terrifying?

Now, he believes more and more in his father's words.

"You can only take what Ning Rongrong gives you, and you can't take what she doesn't give you."

Good guy, such a strong sister.

Ning Tian felt that he couldn't stand it. No wonder Ning Yun slipped away some time ago. Sure enough, he deserved to be the eldest brother, and the pressure was instantly given to him.

"The Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, you have actually seen her, Ning Tian!" Ning Rongrong retracted her gaze from outside the curtain, and looked at her second brother with a faint look.

"She is the confidante of the current Dou Emperor. It is said that Xue Qinghe only took one scoop from the Three Thousand Weak Waters for her!"

Why do I feel my scalp tingling the more I talk about it!

Is Qian Renxue planning to produce and sell it by herself?

You are indeed the knowledgeable young master of the Spirit Hall. In terms of coming up with new tricks, I, Ning Rongrong, would like to call you the best.

Sure enough, Ning Tian's face changed when he heard Ning Rongrong's words.

As the children of a large sect, he quickly filtered out the information in his mind, and he frowned:

"Does father know about this?"

Xue Qinghe's girlfriend is the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, and she is very powerful. This may not be a good thing!

"I know, don't worry about her." Ning Rongrong pointed out, "No matter what kind of shoes Xue Qinghe wants to make, our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has enough foundation."

"But..."

"Okay, play well in the game, and then go play with your soul guide when you have time." Ning Rongrong waved her hand to stop Ning Tian from talking,

"In short, you don't need to worry about the complicated relationship between the sects."

"Anyway, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will not deduct your monthly pocket money."

Ning Tian listened and a black line appeared on his forehead.

Am I worried that my pocket money is not enough?

I am worried that Tiandou and Wuhun Hall will cooperate, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will be gone if I am not careful.

However, with Ning Rongrong's explanation, Ning Tian also roughly guessed that Ning Fengzhi might intend to do something with this.

"Oh, right, I'm not the sect master, nor the young sect master, why should I care about this?"

"If the sky falls, there's someone taller to hold it up, why should I worry about it!"

Thinking of this, Ning Tian became heartless again.

After a long journey, everyone finally entered Wuhun City.

It has to be said that compared to Tiandou City.

As the holy land of soul masters, Wuhun Palace in Wuhun City is the richest place in the entire continent.

Even the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is not as good as it.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is just a sect, while Wuhun City is the holy land of soul masters, this is the gap.

The night swallowed up the afterglow of the sunset.

Ning Rongrong discussed things with Jian Douluo and the other two again.

"What?"

"Yu Yuanzhen said that he will go to the Pope's Palace tomorrow, and he hopes you can go to help?"

Ning Rongrong widened her eyes, as if listening to a heavenly book.

That stubborn species of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, didn't he say that he would never be inferior to others in his life?

Why would they be so shameless as to ask the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect for help again!

As if he knew from the beginning that Ning Rongrong would be very surprised after hearing the news, Ning Fengzhi took a sip of the tea on the table calmly and said with a smile:

"Rongrong! The relationship between the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect and the Spirit Hall was not good to begin with, and for some unknown reason, they even broke the trade agreement originally signed with the Spirit Hall."

"The relationship between the two sides is even more subtle now. Although it is not to the point of breaking up, the relationship has definitely plummeted."

"Is this something?" Ning Rongrong frowned.

Yu Yuanzhen came here late at night just to ask Ning Fengzhi to meet the Pope with him tomorrow?

Ning Fengzhi said calmly: "Yu Xiaogang used Tang Hao's token to impersonate the elder of the Spirit Hall and was arrested. Pope Bibi Dong asked Yu Yuanzhen to bring enough sincerity to rescue him."

"Rongrong, you also know the relationship between Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang. Now it seems that they have completely torn their faces..."

"Is Yu Yuanzhen nervous? I asked you to go to mediate the atmosphere tomorrow and whisper in their ears?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but think so.

"What whisper in their ears?" Ning Fengzhi was speechless, "Just go and take a look. Anyway, the transaction should be successful. Bibi Dong didn't kill Yu Xiaogang, right?"

"Anyway, I'm not worried about this." Ning Fengzhi sighed, "What do you think about tomorrow's event?"

"This..." Ning Rongrong hesitated for a moment, "If possible, I hope to go to see Bibi Dong with you. It may be safer if I'm here."

"No, Rongrong, do you really not trust us?" Gu Rong complained.

"It's not a question of whether or not to believe it, but the Silver Dragon King is very likely in the Spirit Hall."

"So..."