The Onmyoji of Douluo World

"Rongrong?"

Bone Douluo opened the door and saw Ning Rongrong covering her mouth. He was stunned and frowned after looking around for a week.

"What did you find and eat in your father's room?"

Now, Ning Rongrong was like a groundhog caught stealing food, shaking his head crazily.

"Bone...Gulu~Grandpa!"

Ning Rongrong opened her mouth and took a deep breath without paying attention. Qiluo Tulip was stuffed directly into her mouth, and she choked Ning Rongrong all of a sudden.

Ning Rongrong's face immediately turned red and she couldn't breathe.

Gu Rong's pupils shrank, and he appeared behind Ning Rongrong in a flash. He carefully placed his hand on Ning Rongrong's back and patted her thoughtfully.

Ning Rongrong only felt a ball of flame stuck in her throat, and a warm feeling came from her lower abdomen.

It didn't take long for Ning Rongrong to feel uncomfortable. The Qiluo Tulip stuck in her throat turned into a warm current and blended directly into her body.

"Ah~"

Remember m in a second.

Ning Rongrong screamed softly, feeling a slight swelling in her abdomen and feeling a little uncomfortable, just like her usual greedy snacks.

She couldn't care less about the worried Gu Rong beside her, and sat cross-legged on the ground and started to run the meditation rules.

After about ten minutes, Ning Rongrong slowly breathed a sigh of relief, patted the dust on his pants and stood up.

"Rongrong, how do you feel? Don't scare Grandpa Bones~"

Gu Rong was very worried and pulled Ning Rongrong to look around. She felt relieved when she couldn't see anything strange.

"Grandpa Bones, Rongrong just choked, it's okay~"

Ning Rongrong hugged Gu Rong, who was squatting down, and winked mischievously.

But she was a little panicked in her heart. Her father hid the flower under her pillow. It was obvious that he didn't want to be discovered. Now that she had eaten the flower, how would her father scold her?

Gu Rong didn't see Ning Rongrong's change of expression, and took Ning Rongrong's hand after heaving a sigh of relief.

"Let's go, your father is still waiting for you. Someone from Wuhun Palace is here, saying he wants to see the princess of our Qibao Glazed Sect, haha~"

Ning Rongrong obediently followed Gu Rong's strength and walked forward. Ning Rongrong turned back and looked at her father's room. The box scattered on the bed was very conspicuous.

Should... be okay?

Gu Rong took Ning Rongrong to the top of the tower, and heard Ning Fengzhi's laughter before entering.

"...Haha~His Royal Highness the Holy Son is quite knowledgeable, and even understands some remote things very clearly~"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Gu Rong who opened the door and walked in, and then looked at Ning Rongrong who was following behind him, her eyes almost melted.

Holding the tea cup, Kong Jing turned his head and looked at Ning Rongrong who was following Gu Rong.

The current Ning Rongrong has not completely transformed into the little witch she will be in the future. She still looks very cute, especially her skin. Even Hu Liena feels envious.

That kind of skin color is absolutely the most perfect, no matter it is one point more or one point less, it will still be imperfect!

"Dad~"

Ning Rongrong looked at Kongjing and his group next to him curiously, and then trotted to Ning Fengzhi's side.

"Rong Rong, call someone quickly. This is His Royal Highness the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. Behind him is His Highness the Saint of Wuhun Palace. Next to him are two Titled Douluo Elders."

Ning Fengzhi pulled Ning Rongrong with a smile and introduced Kongjing and his group to Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong also greeted Kong Jing and others obediently, and then stood next to Ning Fengzhi without saying a word.

Now she is still a little afraid of strangers.

"Sect Master Ning, what do you think about my proposal?"

After taking a calm sip of tea, Kong Jing looked at Ning Rongrong with a smile, "Now that your princess is here, why not ask her what she thinks?"

Ning Rongrong raised her head and looked at her father in confusion. Was he talking about something related to her?

Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly, but still lowered his head and asked Ning Rongrong, "Rongrong, His Highness the Holy Son is asking you, do you want to study at Wuhun Academy in six years?"

Ning Rongrong raised her eyebrows lightly, and was about to refuse when she suddenly remembered the small box in her father's room, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"Dad, Rongrong also wants to go out and have fun. Why do we have to wait until six years later? I can just follow His Royal Highness the Son~"

Seeing that his daughter had agreed, Ning Fengzhi could only sigh and glanced at Chen Xin, who was sitting peacefully aside.

Before Chen Xin could say anything, Gu Rong refused.

"Why are you going to the Spirit Hall? Can't our Qibao Glazed Sect teach Rongrong well? Can't old guy Chen Xin and I teach Rongrong well? Why let Rongrong leave home to study in the Spirit Hall!"

When Gu Rong thought that Ning Rongrong, whom she treated as her own granddaughter, would leave the Qibao Glazed Sect to study in Wuhun Hall, she immediately felt uncomfortable.

Isn't this just saying in front of them that what you teach is definitely not good!

Looking at the somewhat angry Gu Rong, Chen Xin sighed and raised his palms.

"Old Bones, don't be so excited. Fengzhi has his own considerations."

Chen Xin's thoughts were all focused on the flower that Ning Fengzhi brought back. After spending less than half a day with the flower, Ning Fengzhi felt that there were signs of a breakthrough in his soul power. Although according to Ning Fengzhi's observation, This sign is just an illusion. At least the essence of the entire flower must be absorbed before the possibility he imagined will appear.

"No amount of considerations can make Rongrong leave the Qibao Glazed Sect! How old is she! What if she gets cheated when she goes out! She is your daughter!"

Gu Rong was like a father whose daughter was about to marry far away. He shook his head like a rattle, making Kong Jing very worried whether his head, which was almost only bones and flesh, would be broken.

"Well, Sect Master Ning, I am still very interested in the environment of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Why don't you let me visit? You can also discuss it."

Kong Jing didn't have any other ideas. Ning Rongrong was just a pawn that he wanted to connect with the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. It didn't make any difference whether he went to the Spirit Hall or not.

As long as Ning Fengzhi knows the usefulness of Qiluo Tulip, he will no longer be an enemy of Wuhun Palace. To put it more lightly, it is impossible to be an enemy of Wuhun Palace on some trivial matters!

Seeing Kong Jing stand up, Ning Fengzhi also stood up and summoned a soul saint deacon to show Kong Jing the way to see the scenery of Qibao Glazed Sect.

After Kong Jing left, Gu Rong rushed directly to Ning Fengzhi.

"Fengzhi, what kind of ecstasy soup have been poured into you! That's the Wuhun Palace! It was the one that forced the Haotian Sect to close the gate a few years ago. How could you think of sending Rongrong to the Wuhun Academy!"

Following Gu Rong's question, Ning Fengzhi sighed deeply. He rubbed the hair of Ning Rongrong, who was a little confused. His eyes were full of love.

"Uncle Gu, I don't want Rongrong to leave my side, but when I saw that Holy Son, do you know what was the only feeling in my heart?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Gu Rong, his voice was very soft, as if he was trying to convince his own heart.

"What I feel is fear! Fear of the unknown! Even when facing the Pope, I have never felt this way. He gives me the feeling that he is strategizing, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect is like a chess piece in his hand. "

"Is it as exaggerated as you said?"

Gu Rong muttered, but when he turned his head, he saw his old friend shaking his head.

"I'm afraid it's more exaggerated than what Feng Zhi said. Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo are the confidants of the current Pope, but as you saw just now, they are just like servants. This can already explain some problems."

Ning Fengzhi also added a few words, "In addition, he brought me a difficult problem. That is the possibility of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect advancing!"

"Advanced???"

Gu Rong only felt that her mind was really unable to turn around today and could not keep up with Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi's words.

"Yes, he gave me the possibility of advancing from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to the Eight Treasures Glazed Sect, or even the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect!"

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