Chapter 214 Dividing the spoils (1)

After packing up the equipment dropped by Tang Hao, Shen Jianxin followed Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo and set foot on the Haotian Sect again.

After a day and night of attacks by a coalition of ten thousand soul masters, the gate of the Haotian Sect, which had lost its top powerhouse, had long been breached.

The Haotian Sect, which was once so famous and famous, has now completely turned into ruins.

There were bodies everywhere, fire and smoke everywhere.

Most of the coalition spirit masters on the scene have all evacuated, leaving only a few people here to clean the battlefield.

After all, the location of the Haotian Sect's mountain gate was originally promised to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

In the previous first battle, Yu Yuanzhen crushed two titled Douluo of the Haotian Sect to death by himself, and because Tang Hao poisoned them, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect accidentally lost hundreds of clan members.

Having made great achievements, but also suffered heavy losses, I still have to help others clean up their future residence.

Of course, it’s inevitable that you’ll get some windfall while cleaning.

Looking at the dilapidated Haotian Sect in front of him, Ning Fengzhi had a look of vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

Everything in the world is changing and changing. How can it last forever?

Unknowingly, Ning Fengzhi was worried about the future of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"Kenshin, what do you think of the scene in front of you?"

The firelight reflected in his pupils. Looking at the soul masters below who were carrying corpses, searching for trophies and cleaning the battlefield, Shen Jianxin smiled slightly: "I stand here and watch quietly with a smile on my face!"

This unexpected answer stunned both Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.

Shen Jianxin smiled: "Uncle Ning, Master, now is our harvest time, so don't think about so many bad things."

"When I have nothing to do, I take my time. When I sleep, the sun is already red outside the east window. I am content to watch all things calmly. I am happy with everyone in the four seasons."

The Tao connects the heaven and the earth with no visible form, and thoughts are reflected in the changing winds and clouds. Wealth and honor are not lascivious, poverty and lowliness are joyful. The man here is a hero. "

"As the saying goes, soaking in the bath while watching the time, you feel comfortable every second. Why do you worry about so many things?"

Ning Fengzhi laughed loudly and said: "Jianxin, Jianxin, you better be open-minded."

Sword Douluo snorted: "It's full of nonsense."

At this moment, a disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect suddenly ran over from the bottom of the mountain.

"Sect Master, Your Majesty, Mr. Shen, Elder Dugubo asked me to tell you to come down the mountain immediately when I see you, saying that we have something important to discuss."

Ning Fengzhi nodded: "Okay, I understand, go ahead and do your work."

"Yes, Sect Master, this disciple is resigning."

"Uncle Jian, Jianxin, let's go down the mountain."

"Haotian Sect has been destroyed, and there is nothing to see here."

Not long after, the three of them arrived at the outpost village before Haotian Sect.

Seeing the arrival of Ning Fengzhi and the others, a disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect who had been waiting for a long time immediately came up to greet them.

"Sect Master, Your Majesty, Mr. Shen, Tian Doufang handed over the pavilion master of Yuexuan, Tang Yuehua, to us when he evacuated."

"We don't dare to handle it without permission. Elder Dugu said that it's up to you to make the decision after you come back."

Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly: "Tian Doufang is gone?"

The Qibao Glazed Sect disciple nodded and confirmed: "Yes, Sect Master, all the members of Tiandou Fang have returned, including the 50,000 royal knights."

"Except for their sect leader, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's people have all retreated."

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I understand, take us to see them."

"Sect Master, Your Majesty, Mr. Shen, please come with me."

In the large tent of the Chinese army in the camp, Ning Fengzhi and the others had just entered and saw Dugu Bo and Yu Yuanzhen chatting away.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi walking in with Sword Douluo and Shen Jianxin, Yu Yuanzhen immediately stood up and greeted them.

"Sect Master Ning, Brother Jian, and Xiaoyou Shen, since you have returned, is Tang Hao's son dead?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded: "Master Jade, please rest assured, Tang Hao has been executed."

With that said, Ning Fengzhi took out a box from the soul guide and handed it to Yu Yuanzhen.

"This is his head. Sect Leader Jade can take it back to pay homage to the souls of your sect who died because of him."

Yu Yuanzhen felt happy, opened the box and took a look at Tang Hao's head.

"Sect Master Ning, his soul bone hasn't been taken out yet?"

Ning Fengzhi turned over his hands and took out another long box and handed it to Yu Yuanzhen.

"The noble sect has suffered a lot in this attack on the mountain. I also know that people cannot be resurrected after death, but please accept this small amount of compensation, Master Jade."

Yu Yuanzhen opened the box and took a look. Inside, there lay a complete left arm bone that was thousands of years old.

Ning Fengzhi's meaning was already very clear. This ten-thousand-year-old left arm bone, plus a ten-thousand-year-old skull, were the trophies of their Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect.

Frowning slightly, Yu Yuanzhen said anxiously: "That one from Haotian Sect?"

Before Yu Yuanzhen could finish speaking, Ning Fengzhi smiled and waved his hand: "Master Yu is worried too much. The gate of Haotian Sect still belongs to you."

"I said, these two soul bones are to compensate the people who died in the battle of your sect, and have no other meaning."

Yu Yuanzhen breathed a sigh of relief. They killed and injured so many people just to get a place to live, or in other words, for the goodwill of the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Tiandou Empire.

During this attack on Haotian Sect, he also saw with his own eyes the tip of the iceberg of Qibao Glazed Sect and Tiandou Empire.

If Ning Fengzhi really sent him away with two ten-thousand-year-old soul bones, then Yu Yuanzhen would really be crying without tears.

He even had to go home quickly, pick up the bucket, and run away, lest the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the Tiandou Empire would come back to deal with him.

Now that Ning Fengzhi had given him two thousand-year soul bones on top of the original ones, he was showing goodwill to Yu Yuanzhen and even trying to win over him.

After all, the strength shown by the Tiandou Empire this time seems to be even stronger.

Especially the old man who came at the end like a mountain bearing down on him.

Facing him, Yu Yuanzhen even felt the pressure that he could only feel in front of Sword Douluo.

He quickly understood what Ning Fengzhi meant, and Yu Yuanzhen accepted Ning Fengzhi's kindness with a clear conscience.

He bowed his hands to Ning Fengzhi and said, "Respect is worse than obeying orders. Then I will thank Sect Leader Ning on behalf of my dead clansmen."

Ning Fengzhi also smiled: "Master Yu, you are too polite. Considering the fateful relationship between you and our sect, saying this is a bit outrageous."

Yu Yuanzhen laughed, "Yes, yes, Sect Master Ning is right, that's right, I said the wrong thing, I said the wrong thing."

If you are weak, you can only be someone else's grandson.

Even if it is a real dragon, when it cannot defeat it, it will lower its noble head and honestly turn into a white horse for others to ride. Moreover, their Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect is just a group of soul masters with dragon martial souls, not A true dragon.

There is no shame in bowing your head in front of the absolute strong. This is called a man who knows the current affairs and is a hero.

After exchanging pleasantries with Ning Fengzhi, an old fox, Yu Yuanzhen sincerely thanked Dugu Bo, then found an excuse and left.