Chapter 92 Ning Fengzhi Rongrong, you must not mess with that person

Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ning Rongrong returned to the sect after two years with cheerful steps, thinking happily: I have worked hard to improve my cultivation to the fourth level in the past two years. My father and Grandpa Jiangu will definitely be proud of me. The Shrek Six Monsters, these six friends are like family.

In the magnificent Qibao Glazed Sect, there are endless rows of gorgeous palaces, rockeries, strange rocks, man-made lakes, and all kinds of beautiful scenery.

Ning Rongrong looked at the scene in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and frowned unconsciously, because in her impression, rare ores and crystals could be seen everywhere in the sect to build the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Walking into the sect master's hall, Ning Rongrong looked at the three familiar figures in the distance. Just as he was about to rush over to hug them, his pupils shrank before he had even taken a few steps.

Her father, who was already sixty years old but looked about thirty years old, exuded the charm of a mature man. He had a gray beard and wrinkles on his face. He looked about fifty years old.

She has a fairy-like spirit and is arrogant. Although Grandpa Jian is nearly a hundred years old, his face is as rosy as a baby. His face is full of wrinkles, and his whole body no longer has the sharp aura it once had. Her bone grandfather was missing both arms and legs, and there was a cane beside the chair.

"Rongrong is back, let me show you my good granddaughter." Bone Douluo smiled and stretched out his only left hand.

Although the strength of Bone Douluo has dropped to that of Soul Douluo, his status in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has not changed. Although Ning Fengzhi is shady towards outsiders, likes to stab others secretly, and has a smile on his face, he has no respect for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Sword Bone Douluo. The feelings are absolutely true, and that is why Sword Bone Douluo takes the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect as the head, protects it to the death, and brings the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to the second position among the three sects.

"Dad, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Rongrong burst into tears and ran towards the three of them. Because she was wearing a long skirt, she was so excited that she fell to the ground and hit the brakes on her face.

"ah--"

Seeing this, Jian Gu Ning and the others quickly stood up from their seats, came to Ning Rongrong and helped her up.

Ning Fengzhi asked: "How is Rongrong? Does it hurt from the fall?"

Ning Rongrong hugged Gu Douluo's arm and cried: "Dad, Rongrong doesn't hurt, how did you and Grandpa Jiangu become like this? What happened to the sect? Who has such great ability to beat our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect into this?" ?”

Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth and said: "That man is the new Pope of Wuhun Palace, Qian Renhan. Not only did he cut off one of Uncle Gu's arms and one leg, he also destroyed Uncle Jian's sword heart, so that Uncle Jian could no longer make a breakthrough. Possibly, he stole two billion gold soul coins from our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"

Ning Rongrong roared: "Qian Renhan, why did he do this to our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, why did he do this to my Grandpa Jiangu, why did he do this! Isn't he afraid that our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will go to war with Wuhun Hall? ?”

Ning Fengzhi felt a little resentful and said: "Rong Rong! Why do you say such nonsense? The Qibao Glazed Sect is able to rely on Uncle Jian and Uncle Bone today. Even Uncle Jian and Uncle Bone are no match for him. How can our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect be the opponent of Wuhun Palace? If it weren’t for Uncle Jian’s cultivation or Titled Douluo, I’m afraid our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect wouldn’t even be able to keep its position among the top three sects, let alone the second among the top three sects!”

Ning Rongrong asked again: "Dad, you often say that the three upper sects are connected by the same spirit, and our relationship with the other two sects is like family. If our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is in this catastrophe, won't they help?"

"There are no eternal enemies in the soul master world, only eternal interests. The three upper sects are connected by the same spirit. That's just a word of mouth. If it weren't for the existence of the behemoth Wuhun Palace, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect and Haotian Sect would be our Seven Treasures. Enemies of the Liuli Sect.”

"Furthermore, Wuhun Palace no longer wants to make all the soul master forces and family sects in the entire continent surrender to them as before, but has become a sect like us. In this way, the three sects with the same spirit will completely change. It’s become a spoken word.”

Ning Fengzhi said in a deep voice: "Rongrong, Dad also told you a truth today. Let go of helping others, respect the fate of others, and let us not care about things that have nothing to do with us. This is the profound truth Dad has learned in the past two years!"

Because the assets of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect have shrunk significantly, the strength of Sword Douluo and Gu Rong has plummeted. Now he doesn't even dare to stab them in the back, for fear of causing trouble for the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

"Put aside the plot to help others and respect the fate of others. Rongrong will remember it." Ning Rongrong nodded and agreed. As for whether he would do it in the future or whether he would kill someone if his brain got hot, he didn't know.

Ning Fengzhi suddenly asked: "By the way, Rongrong, when you said that there was a person in the Star Dou Forest who slapped you, you were not afraid of me and your Grandpa Jiangu. Did that person have white hair and bloody eyes, was dressed in black, and had a face like a woman's?" Just as handsome."

"To dad, he said that you and Grandpa Jiangu were both useless!" Ning Rongrong said angrily.

"Rong Rong, my father can't avenge you." Ning Fengzhi sighed, while Sword Douluo and Gu Rong's expressions also darkened.

"Why dad, if our Qibao Glazed Sect can't offend the Wuhun Palace, why can't we offend a soul master who appears out of nowhere?" Ning Rongrong looked at the faces of Jian Gu Ning and the other three, and was so aggrieved that he almost shed tears. , her father and grandfather don’t love her anymore? He actually didn't want to stand up for her.

Ning Fengzhi said angrily: "Because that person is probably Qian Renhan who forced our Qibao Glazed Sect to become what it is now!"

"Rong Rong, remember, as long as Qian Renhan still exists, our Qibao Glazed Sect will never offend Wuhun Palace, let alone Qian Renhan. Do you hear me?" Ning Fengzhi warned.

"Rongrong knows." Ning Rongrong's face darkened, but she was extremely angry inside. Qian Renhan, the Pope of Wuhun Palace, is just a scumbag, beast, and soul master who likes to bully the weak. Scum of the world! With such a person leading Wuhun Palace, Wuhun Palace will perish sooner or later!