Chapter 5 Haotian Douluo

"What!"

Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and Sword Douluo stood up directly. After reacting, he waved his hand to arrange a soul barrier in the entire private room to block the sound.

"A hundred thousand year soul beast is still a transformed hundred thousand year soul beast!"

"Rongrong, is this true?"

Even Chen Xin, a level 96 titled Douluo, who does not need a soul ring himself, would still be very attracted to a hundred thousand year soul bone. A hundred thousand year soul bone might allow him to break through to level 97.

"I can't be 100% sure, but there is a high probability that it is the case, and..." Ning Rongrong was thinking about how to explain to the excited two people. After thinking for a moment, she said,

"The girl named Xiao Wu entered the Star Dou Forest from the edge alone during her vacation, and returned safely afterwards."

As for the fact that Xiao Wu is a hundred thousand year old soul beast, I can't say that I knew it because I traveled through time. I can only tell my father and Sword Douluo that it was based on the information sent back by the spies lurking in Notting Academy.

As for the spy who infiltrated Noting Academy, he was a disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect. He also entered the academy as a teacher under Ning Rongrong's order two years ago and paid attention to Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Two years ago, after Ning Rongrong awakened her martial soul, she began to prepare for the future ring condensation.

"Rongrong, the main reason you came to see these two people is for the hundred thousand year soul beast, right?" Ning Fengzhi thought about it for a moment and understood what Ning Rongrong was thinking.

A hundred thousand year transformed soul beast can condense soul rings on its own, and it is said that it can reach the level of the Soul Emperor.

What Ning Rongrong is doing now is to gather soul rings.

"Yes, I discovered them two years ago. It was only recently that I was able to roughly determine that one of them was a hundred thousand year transformed soul beast."

"But..." Ning Rongrong said with some hesitation, "That hundred thousand year soul beast seems to be targeted by a titled Douluo."

"Title Douluo?" Ning Fengzhi frowned.

"Will a titled Douluo be in such a remote place?" Sword Douluo asked with a frown.

It is not uncommon for a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast to transform into the human world. It is usually not discovered at such a young age. Being discovered by Ning Rongrong was probably just an accident.

"The disciples of the sect who are teachers at Notting College have seen ragged middle-aged people appearing near Notting College many times. I speculate that they are probably titled Douluo."

"The reason why I am sure of this is that the boy named Tang San was born with full soul power. His father's name is Tang Hao."

"Haotian Douluo from the Haotian Sect?" Sword Douluo asked in surprise.

"When filling in the name of the parents in the registration form, Tang San filled it out like this, but it only has a name but no identity." Ning Rongrong spread his hands and said,

"Innately full of soul power, Blue Silver Grass... I have to doubt it."

"I see." Ning Fengzhi nodded thoughtfully.

Lan Yincao is recognized as a useless martial soul, but there are exceptions to everything, and Haotian Douluo's son is this exception.

The wife of contemporary Haotian Douluo is said to be the Blue Silver Emperor, a hundred thousand year old soul beast.

What if Tang San inherited the bloodline of his mother, Blue Silver Emperor, and then awakened his martial spirit?

Even if the martial spirit is blue silver grass, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary blue silver grass.

After thinking about this, Ning Fengzhi asked Ning Rongrong: "Hasn't the hidden thread lurking in Notting College been discovered in two years?"

Monitoring a titled Douluo is not a simple matter.

What's more, Ning Rongrong only used soul masters with the strength of the soul sect.

"Maybe it was discovered, maybe not." Ning Rongrong shrugged, "There was no action over there, so I pretended not to know."

"One hundred thousand year old soul beast, plus the contemporary Haotian Douluo, Rongrong, when you came here, did you have your own ideas?" Sword Douluo asked.

"I need to closely observe Xiao Wu's process of completely condensing the soul ring after reaching level 20."

"I don't need her soul ring and soul bones. This is my personal opinion. Besides, this is likely to involve the Haotian Douluo of the Haotian Sect. It is said that the three sects are connected by the same energy."

After Ning Rongrong finished speaking, he looked at Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi.

"Feng Zhi, to be honest, I don't have much confidence in killing Tang Hao." Sword Douluo pondered for a while and shook his head.

If you were just a lone ranger, you might be reckless.

A hundred thousand year soul beast can only be encountered but not sought.

However, now that he is the elder of Qibao Glazed Sect, he has to consider more important issues.

What if Tang Hao runs away?

Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can a thousand days to guard against a thief?

Besides, the performance of contemporary Haotian Douluo is really terrifying!

As soon as he entered the Titled Douluo, he severely damaged the level 95 Spirit Hall Pope Qian Xunji, even though there were several Titled Douluo in a fight.

It was rumored that Tang Hao still escaped safely from Qian Daoliu's hands, and even Sword Douluo didn't think he could do it.

Now that so much time has passed, who knows how many levels Tang Hao has advanced to.

"That's right." Ning Fengzhi also nodded, "He didn't kill our sect disciples, and I'm afraid he also had the intention of not wanting to antagonize the Qibao Glazed Sect."

When gangsters meet on the street, they fight and kill each other. When large sects travel, they talk about human relations.

"Haotian Douluo may be in Notting City. Let's go out for a walk later. Maybe we can see him."

"Rongrong, what do you think?" Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong who was still working as a waiter at the same time.

Ning Rongrong stuffed a chicken drumstick into her mouth, took it out of her mouth with force, and said after thinking for a moment: "I can do it, you guys can do whatever you want."

Soon, all the food was wiped out under Ning Rongrong's wind and lingering clouds.

…

Ning Rongrong and the other three were wandering around Notting City without hiding anything.

The main purpose is to draw out the person in the dark.

Sure enough, it didn't take long.

Sword Douluo whispered to Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi: "He has the aura of a titled Douluo and is very powerful."

Ning Fengzhi nodded without leaving a trace, and the three of them walked towards the remote suburbs as planned.

The figure in the dark did not leave but followed closely, looking like a ghost.

Suddenly, Ning Fengzhi stopped.

Holding the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his palm, light green light appeared on the body of the pagoda, and seven soul rings slowly rose.

"When did the dignified Haotian Douluo become so secretive?"

This sentence was spoken not long ago.

A pressure belonging to the titled Douluo surged from all directions.

"snort!"

Sword Douluo took a step forward.

Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, and black, the nine soul rings symbolizing the titled Douluo appeared one after another, and the burst of soul power resisted the spreading pressure.

"Creak" footsteps sounded.

A middle-aged man wearing a black robe and an unshaven beard walked slowly over. Even though his clothes were ragged, he could not hide the cold aura on his body.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red.

Nine soul rings rose up one after another, quietly arranged on the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

"Long time no see, Sect Leader Ning."

"Yes, long time no see, contemporary Haotian Douluo Tang Hao." Ning Fengzhi smiled softly, "I didn't expect that I, Mr. Ning, would be crowned and humiliated as soon as I arrived in Notting City."

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere between the two parties became tense.

After a long silence, Tang Hao slowly spoke: "Is your goal the hundred thousand year soul beast? I wonder if Sect Leader Ning can give me some face."

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So arrogant!

A hundred thousand year old rogue rabbit is only worth your face, Tang Ritian?

Are you a face fruit?

Ning Rongrong kept complaining in her heart, but on the surface, she was not a good boy. Of course, no one could tell at all.

She is still a quiet little loli.