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Chapter 100 Lin 7 Treasures, showing off his power, Sect Leader Ning, yours

Chapter 100: Lin Qibao, showing off his power, Sect Master Ning, where is your backbone?

If we say that the architectural style of the Tiandou royal family is majestic and solemn, every detail demonstrates the majesty of the imperial power.

The architectural style of the Haotian Sect's mountain gate is rough and majestic, and its wide opening and closing style is consistent with their inherited martial arts and their own personality.

The architectural style of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family is arrogant and conservative. They stand at the pinnacle of what they think they are and look down on the heroes in the world.

The architectural style of the 'Qibao City' built by the Qibao Glazed Sect can be described as luxurious and exquisite.

The Qibao Glazed Sect is known as being "as rich as any country" and has used wealth, favor and other means to recruit countless auxiliary soul masters, so it can become a member of the three sects with its flawed auxiliary souls.

There is a pagoda-like building in the center of Qibao City. Each floor of the seven-story pagoda is inlaid with countless jade stones. The seven-story pagoda shines under the sunlight, moonlight, and starlight.Even in Tiandou City, which is a hundred kilometers away, you can still see the seven-color light at night.

With Tiandou City as the center, Qibao City, Haotian Sect, and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family are in three corner positions, jointly guarding the Tiandou Royal Family in the center.

'Three sects with the same energy connect the branches', this sentence was really not an empty talk before Zhao An arrived.

But now that the Haotian Sect has been wiped out, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family is a thing of the past, and the only two remaining forces are anxious and waiting for the final judgment.

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The building layout faces north and south. Ning Fengzhi, wearing a plain white brocade robe, sat on the main seat inlaid with seven jade stones. She lowered her head and said nothing, allowing the senior officials in the conference hall to make noises. No one said a word. I know what Ning Fengzhi is thinking.

"My dear, Ning Fengzhi, I have met the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace!"

The grumpy Gu Rong was trembling with anger. He felt worthless for Ning Fengzhi.Jian Chenxin, on the other hand, turned his gaze to Lei Ting, who was holding a long sword, with the fire of fighting intent burning in his indifferent eyes.

Jian Chenxin and Gu Rong nodded, also stood up from their seats, half a body behind Ning Fengzhi, and left the meeting hall with him.

"No matter how provocative Wuhun Palace is, Qibao Glazed Sect must be patient."

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi no longer looked as calculating as before, and her habit of swinging from side to side was completely gone.

The Haotian Sect's unity is unity, but apart from the direct lineage of soul masters, they are all within the scope of abandonment.Even if the four major single-attribute families who were related by marriage said they would sell it, they would sell it without any ambiguity.

"But what is the result? Even if the Wuhun Palace army catches up to the Haotian clan, they will kill them all. The same is true for the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan."

"Reporting to the sect master! The Wuhun Palace soul master army has arrived outside Qibao City!"

Ning Fengzhi knocked on the table, trying to contain the panic in his heart, and said in as calm a tone as possible: "Everyone, be quiet."

Ning Fengzhi held back the humiliation in his heart, used his soul power to strengthen his voice, and said loudly again: "I, Ning Fengzhi, the master of Qibao Glazed Sect, have met the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace!"

Behind the boy, stood quietly thirteen powerful men with extraordinary momentum, but they could only become the boy's foil.

Judging from the appearance of the boy, he was only twelve or thirteen years old, but his unparalleled sense of presence made even the army of spirit masters with strict military disciplines and neat lineups put together inferior to him.

The cold sword energy lingered around Jian Chen's heart. His aura blended with the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, and his fighting spirit became more and more intense.

"The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace 'orders' you to accept his inquiry!"

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand, stood up slowly from the main seat, and said calmly as if he didn't care about life and death.

"No matter how huge the price is, we must maintain the inheritance of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"

"Haotian Tang Wei, the second generation of the Haotian Sect, Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luo Mian of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, they should have done this kind of thing before."

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"According to the news from the secret agent, the Wuhun Palace army destroyed the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. They did not rush to our Qibao City. Instead, they gathered together to encircle and suppress the affiliated forces of the Haotian Sect."

At the time of the annihilation of the family, Yu Yuanzhen died in battle, and all kinds of human calculations emerged one after another. Every high-level soul master of the direct line of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus had his own calculations.

Bone Douluo, on the other hand, did not have Jian Chenxin's mentality. He moved around restlessly, with a few sparse hair swaying as he moved, looking very funny.

The three people from the Qibao Glazed Sect walked to the front of the Wuhun Palace military formation. Ning Fengzhi straightened his clothes, his straight waist slightly bent, and he cupped his hands and said.

To be able to join the upper three sects with auxiliary martial arts and stand firm in the Douluo Continent for eternity, the masters of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect have understood the calculations of people's hearts.

They all know that Ning Fengzhi's decision is the best response strategy. In order to continue the sect's inheritance, no matter how high the price is, it is worth paying.

If the original work had not been affected by the "Three Dog Virus" of "Tang Buddha", Ning Rongrong would have lost her youthfulness and immaturity as an adult, and she would have become a qualified heir to the sect.

"Yes, you are the pillar of Qibao Glazed Sect, you can't make any mistakes!"

As soon as these words came out, the silent atmosphere in the main hall became uproar again. 'Order', what an 'order', the person who came is not good.

<divclass="contentadv">"Sect Master, you absolutely must not do this!"

"Even if the worst outcome happens, these people can serve as the spark for the sect's revival."

In the luxurious seven-story pagoda, the senior officials of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect gathered in the meeting hall, discussing how to deal with the upcoming Wuhun Palace army.

"No matter what requests Wuhun Palace makes, we must agree to them!"

Arriving outside the city gate, Ning Fengzhi immediately focused his attention on the young boy sitting on the mountain stone throne in the center of the Wuhun Palace army.

"The enemy is too strong and we are too weak. If we continue to play small tricks at this time, we will undoubtedly treat the enemy as a fool."

Style is seen in the subtleties, and everything is determined by the slightest detail.The ethos of the Qibao Glazed Sect is completely different from that of the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family has nothing to do with the word "unity". Without Yu Yuanzhen's shock, this conservative and feudal family would have fallen apart long ago.

On the other hand, what about the Qibao Glazed Sect?Every affiliated soul master is willing to protect Ning Fengzhi from disaster.

"Everyone, after I leave, the operation of Qibao City will still need your full help. We must not let the people hate and be hostile to Wuhun Palace, causing Wuhun Palace to be unhappy."

But it is a pity that the old fox Ning Fengzhi's submission did not receive any response. The boy on the throne played with the shining stone sword in his hand, while the thirteen title-level experts either sneered or looked at the three people of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect with interest. Group.

The disaster of annihilation is just around the corner. If they continue to grind on, their 'old friends' will be waiting for their arrival.

Bone Douluo pondered for a while, and then asked Ning Fengzhi in a negotiating tone: "Fengzhi, do you want me to take the younger generation of our sect to find a place to hide first?"

However, the 'Three Dog Virus' was so powerful that it transformed the unruly princess into a 'white-eyed wolf + a filial daughter'.

The sun was scorching in the sky, and the temperature at noon was scorching and the air was distorted. As time passed, Ning Fengzhi's clothes became soaked, and sweat dripped from his chin.

"Today is the third day since the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family was destroyed. So far, the total number of nobles, big and small, who have been implicated and killed by Wuhun Palace has exceeded a hundred."

There was still no response, Ning Fengzhi just kept bending down and cupping his hands under the scorching sun, not even daring to use his soul power to remove the temperature, for fear of irritating Zhao An.

"The person the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace wants to see is me. Only I, the sect master, can plead guilty in person can show our sincerity and strive for that slim chance of survival."

On the other side of the Wuhun Hall, the black clouds covered the scorching sun in the sky, and the cool wind took away the summer heat. They just looked at the embarrassed Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect in such a leisurely manner.

"After the Wuhun Palace army killed all the powerful Tiandou people who had interests in the Haotian Sect, the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace led an army of thirteen titles and thirty thousand soul masters, ignoring the Tiandou who were closer to them. City, come straight to our Qibao City."

At this time, Bone Douluo was already trembling with anger, wishing he could rush forward and kill Zhao An for showing off, and seek justice for Ning Fengzhi.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong, the two "White Jade Pillars and Purple Gold Beams" from the Qibao Glazed Sect, were sitting on Ning Fengzhi's left and right hands, and they were also a little uneasy.

Sonorous and powerful voices echoed in the meeting hall. The three extremely shameful resolutions made all the gray-haired elders angry, but no one dared to jump out to refute.

Ning Fengzhi's gentle and jade-like temperament changed, and his hesitant eyes became firm, "I, Ning Fengzhi, as the 73rd generation master of Qibao Glazed Sect, make three decisions."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head, a trace of bitterness flashed in his determined eyes, and his tone remained calm as he said, "No need, Uncle Bones."

"I've had enough of this old bone, and I'm willing to go in place of the sect master!"

Sword Douluo wiped the long sword in his hand with plain white brocade, his indifferent and sharp eyes were full of fighting spirit. He could not wait to learn the clever moves of the strong men of Wuhun Palace. Just like his father, in order to prove his swordsmanship, Even if you risk your life, you must swing your sword to the stronger one.

What is coming will always come. You can't hide. Only by risking everything and facing it bravely can you seize the opportunity at that moment.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you two should accompany me."

At this moment, a soul master wearing a noble brocade robe hurriedly ran into the meeting hall. The aristocratic soul master's elegant temperament was gone, and he spoke tremblingly with deep fear in his eyes.

But Jian Chen knew his old partner's character very well, so he stretched out his strong left hand to grab his old partner's arm, fearing that Bone Douluo's impulse would disrupt Ning Fengzhi's plan.

As time went by, the scorching sun at noon began to set in the west, and the gorgeous sunset echoed the brilliance of the Seven Treasures Pagoda. Ning Fengzhi no longer had the same demeanor as before, and his whole person was almost like a drowned man who had just been fished out of the water. .

Zhao An put the few balls of souls in his hands back into the Ten Fist Sword, and had a deeper understanding of the difficulty of the 'Martial Soul Sharing·Bengyu Plan', but he had no clue.

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