Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

Panting delicately, Ning Rongrong straightened her posture in front of the mirror, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, she left the room. Right after she left, dozens of soul masters from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School appeared.

"Miss, you..."

Ning Rongrong gave them a cold look, and said angrily: "I didn't tell you not to follow...Forget it, don't go out to play, go back to the sect! I'm so mad!"

Instead of anger, all the soul masters breathed a sigh of relief.

This little princess always made them fearful outside, and being able to go back to the sect was an eye-opener. When they saw the Holy Son of Wuhun Hall come out, they almost rushed in together.

Outside Tiandou City, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Within two or three hours, Ning Rongrong returned to the sect, and just entered, he climbed up the stairs and ran into a large hall, ignoring the soul masters guarding both sides.

In the meeting hall, there were only three people.

The elegant man sitting on the big rosewood chair, wearing a clean white robe, his every move revealed a kind of calm and easy-going, and his words were calm.

"...Hahaha, Fengzhi, our little princess is back."

Suddenly, Sword Douluo with white beard and hair interrupted Ning Fengzhi with a smile, and turned his gaze to the entrance of the main hall.

"Uncle Jian?" Ning Fengzhi smiled.

The next moment, Ning Rongrong ran in staggeringly, looked around, and threw herself into Sword Douluo's arms, under Bone Douluo's jealous eyes, she turned her head and smiled again.

"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, I've been bullied..."

"what?!"

Two voices of shock and anger sounded together.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, two 95-level titled Douluo, immediately mobilized their energy and spirit, and the atmosphere in the hall became cold.

"Uncle Jian Gu, don't get angry, Rong Rong should be fine."

Ning Fengzhi persuaded with the corners of his mouth.

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On the other side, Lin Langtian came to the Power Clan alone.

Not long ago, the soul masters of Minzhi Clan and Yuzhi Clan also moved here, and jointly established Lin Langtian's subsidiary forces. After several expansions, the news spread.

Few people from the Lizhi Clan originally came to visit, but recently the threshold was almost broken.

The affiliated forces under the name of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace are still very intimidating, especially those who have offended the Li clan in the past. They have visited them several times and sent various generous gifts to apologize.

It made Tai Tan very annoying, and finally opened up and said let it go.

The two soul masters of the Power Clan guarding the gate still remembered Lin Langtian's appearance, and when they saw him coming in, they were stunned for a moment, and then they called the master together, and opened the gate to welcome him in.

As soon as the front foot went in, Bai He saw his back from across the street from afar.

"Hey, isn't that the master?"

Bai He stopped in shock, he didn't resist Lin Langtian, but was worried about his granddaughter, so he rolled his eyes, "No, I have to get that little girl Chen Xiang away!"

Since meeting Lin Langtian, Bai Chenxiang has often stared at a necklace in a daze.

This abnormal state made Baihe vigilant. He knew that the Holy Son of Wuhundian was not someone his granddaughter could fall in love with, and unrequited love would only hurt him, so he concealed Lin Langtian's identity.

Thinking of this, Bai He quickly turned into an afterimage, looking for Bai Chenxiang.

Power Clan Conference Hall.

Tai Tan and Niu Gao led the senior officials of various clans to pay homage to Lin Langtian. They presented him to everyone with respectful expressions. After ordering people to watch tea, the two of them took the first place on each side.

"Master, we have installed intelligence bases in major cities according to your wishes..."

Lin Langtian waved his hand and said, "There is no need to report."

Looking up at the strong and strong people, Lin Langtian took out another book from the soul guide, handed it to Tai Tan, and continued: "I know that forging is what the Power Clan depends on for a living."

Nodding his head, Tai Tan accepted the book in a puzzled manner.

It was found that there were only two words on the cover: "hidden weapon".

Niu Gao also looked at the book curiously, scratching his head, not understanding Lin Langtian's reason for coming.

"I need the Force Clan to help me build these hidden weapons in batches. The news must not be spread. The larger the quantity, the better. I will provide you with enough funds." Lin Langtian explained lightly.

In Douluo Continent, Tang San's hidden weapons are still very practical.

Now in the hands of Wuhundian, hidden weapons can be mass-produced to the greatest extent, and when the continent is unified, the entire army can be equipped with hidden weapons to make up for the lack of quantity.

This is one of the purposes of Lin Langtian's coming here.

"Also, where is the white crane of Min Zhi Clan?" Lin Langtian asked lightly.

Tai Tan didn't reply, he was busy flipping through the books now, seeing the various hidden weapons recorded on it, all his mind was sucked in, and he couldn't wait to do it right away.

Niu Gao grinned and said with a smile: "He went to buy supplies for the clan today."

At this point today, even though the old friend Yang Wudi and the Pozhi Clan died under Lin Langtian's hands, the three of them are the heads of the clan, so it is impossible to harbor resentment.

The three people who have been persuading their hearts have gradually accepted the reality.

Especially Baihe of the Minzhi clan, seeing that his clansmen are no longer suffering from poverty, feels more satisfied in his heart.

"By the way, Master, Old Baihe also said that he would present you with a big gift..."

Niu Gao laughed, then his expression changed, he became a little sad, and asked in a low voice: "Master, now that the Min and Li clans have made arrangements, can our Yu clan still be idle?"

Seeing this, the corners of Lin Langtian's mouth curled up slightly.

"I have my own arrangements for the Royal Clan, but not now. I have another matter here..."

Then, Lin Langtian told about the blood curse that was restricted by him.

Of course, the blood curse is also extremely precious. Lin Langtian discovered that every drop of blood contains his soul power, and if it is used by others, the corresponding soul power will be lost.

Therefore, Lin Langtian will never give blood to ordinary soul masters again.

Tai Tan and Niu Gao didn't hesitate, under the current situation, it doesn't make much difference whether they accept the blood curse or not, and after accepting it, they can gain Lin Langtian's trust even more.

Especially Tai Tan, who had a vague premonition of Wuhundian's ambitions.

Willingly accepted blood control.

There were less than ten people from the three races who needed the blood curse, and Lin Langtian had finished casting it in less than a minute. Those soul masters immediately closed their eyes and meditated, absorbing the soul power in the blood.

All of a sudden, the soul power in the hall surged violently.

Lin Langtian sensed the approaching Bai He, so he got up and went to the door to stop him. After explaining the matter, he handed out two drops of blood, one to Bai He and the other to Bai Chenxiang.

"Okay, okay, master." Baihe immediately absorbed the blood, but did not meditate immediately.

Instead, he took out a pure white jade box. As soon as it appeared, there was a faint fragrance. Baihe said with a smile: "Master, this is a family heirloom of our Minzhi clan, crystal blood dragon ginseng..."