Douluo: Entering the Way with Wine

Watching Bibi Ming leave, Ning Fengzhi picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. Her eyes were shining, completely different from the happy eyes she had just looked at Bibi Ming.

It is true that he does not want Bibi Ming to come to Qibao Glazed Sect, because his arrival represents the ultimatum of His Majesty the Pope's attitude towards him.

He placed the tea cup on the table and sighed slightly.

Beside him, a black space appeared. Bone Douluo slowly walked out of it, and Sword Douluo also appeared beside him in an instant.

Jiandu looked at the direction Bibi Mingna left, wondering what he was thinking.

"Chen Xin, did you see anything?"

Gu Douluo's words also drew Sword Douluo's gaze back, but the seriousness in his eyes made Ning Fengzhi feel a little emotional.

'Is that really the case? '

I thought to myself.

Chen Xin looked at Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi and said with some difficulty.

"I felt mortal danger in his body, and it was not brought to me by my sword, but by my intuition, because I could not see any sword intent in his body."

There was a slight self-deprecation in this tone.

It meant that he couldn't see through Bibi Ming's sword at all. He was around fourteen or fifteen years old, but he had surpassed him in the way of swordsmanship after decades of practice.

The bitter smile also made the two of them look at each other, and Gu Douluo was also a little in disbelief.

"It's been less than two or three years since the last time, right? He's only 15 years old now!"

Chen Xin shook his head and looked at Gu Rong.

"You can't feel it, but my intuition from decades of practice tells me that Xiao Ming may threaten my life. This is my intuition as a swordsman."

After saying that, he turned his attention to Ning Fengzhi again.

"Sect Master, have you decided? Should you join the Spirit Hall, or..."

Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly as he listened to his words.

"Why do you think Bibi Dong dared to let Xiao Ming come to our Qibao Glazed Sect?"

As he spoke, he stood up and walked slowly to the window, looking at the towering mountains and the edge of the sky outside the window, his eyes full of unwillingness and powerlessness.

After a long silence, he finally spoke.

"Vote."

When these two words were spoken, all the strength in the body seemed to disappear, and the eyes that were originally full of wisdom were filled with helplessness, and the wind-haired figure of the elements seemed to be a little downcast.

"Have courage, Sect Leader Ning."

A powerful voice echoed in the hall, causing the three people's eyes to shrink sharply.

A richly dressed old man appeared in the hall. Looking at the figure from behind, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo quickly stood in front of Ning Fengzhi, feeling somewhat panicked.

A strong man has been hiding beside them, and has not been noticed by them yet. This...

Thinking of this, a drop of cold sweat slowly flowed down Gu Rong's forehead.

But Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and pushed the two away, thinking of the old man in front of him and bowing slightly.

"May I ask if you are from the Wuhun Palace?"

The old man smiled softly.

"I enshrined him in Junwuhundian No. [-], and gave him the title of Golden Crocodile."

And these faint words also shocked the hearts of several people present.

Ordinary people may not know, but they know very well that this Golden Crocodile Douluo is over 150 years old and can be regarded as the oldest generation. It is said that his soul power is around level 98. He was in Douluo Continent. One of the few people standing at the top.

The corners of Ning Fengzhi's mouth were slightly forced.

"I didn't expect that Wuhun Palace would send you all here. If I had answered just now..."

Before Ning Fengzhi could finish speaking, Yu Jun waved his hand gently, interrupting his words.

"If you make the wrong choice, there is no need for the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to continue to exist in this world."

As they spoke, huge soul power burst out, and the three of them suddenly felt that their whole bodies were stiff and unable to move. Chen Xin and Gu Rong tried their best to block Ning Fengzhi behind them and share the pressure.

But under this terrifying pressure, Chen Xin felt that something was wrong. The pressure was too strong. It was almost as strong as when he faced Qian Daoliu, and even worse. Although Qian Daoliu was not as strong as before. No effort was made.

The problem is that Qian Daoliu is a peak level 99 Douluo, but the Golden Crocodile Douluo in front of him is completely inferior to him. This...

'The Golden Crocodile Douluo in front of me is not the legendary level 98 Douluo at all, but the peak level 99 Douluo!No wonder Bibi Dong dared to put Bibi Ming into the Qibao Glazed Sect at this time. '

This bitter thought immediately occupied his mind, making him feel a little powerless for the first time.

And Golden Crocodile Douluo only released it for a while, then took back his soul power, and said calmly.

"If Xiao Ming hadn't come to your Qibao Glazed Sect, I wouldn't have taken action myself, but now that he's here, some things can be solved together."

A few years ago, Yu Jun found an opportunity in Bibi Ming who had been stuck at level 98 for decades. He broke through to level 99 in one fell swoop a while ago. After coming out of seclusion, he heard Bibi Dong say that Bibi Ming was coming to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. To ensure his safety, we came together. He is the treasure of Wuhun Palace.

As for Bibi Dong's incident, he sighed slightly after hearing it, and didn't know where to start. Anyway, as long as it didn't endanger Wuhun Palace, he wouldn't take sides too much.