Chapter 184
Bone Douluo could only let out a long sigh, saying softly: "Fengzhi, look ahead; at least you and Rongrong both survived safely, being alive means there's hope, right?"
Don't just randomly imagine unlucky things.
Ning Fengzhi gave a bitter laugh, could only throw those messy, terrible thoughts to the back of his mind; what's most important right now is how to shrink all the external industries into Heaven Dou City.
Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect could be safe in Heaven Dou City, to some extent because of his student Xue Qinghe.
The only pity is that Ning Fengzhi doesn't realize that the student he supports, Xue Qinghe, is not the true crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire; rather, he is Qian Renxue of the Spirit Hall impersonating him.
However, the friendship between the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect and the Heaven Dou Empire isn't only with Xue Qinghe; it should be said that the Snow Night Great Emperor is also on good terms with the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.
At this time, the contest between Xue Qinghe and Xue Beng hasn't been decided yet; Ning Fengzhi temporarily refocused his attention back onto Snow Night.
Rather than wholeheartedly supporting Xue Qinghe completely.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect is more about maintaining neutrality, cooperating with whoever wins.
Moreover, with the members sent on a commissioned mission by the Breaking Heaven Sect present, no faction can move the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect in the short term.
Thus Ning Fengzhi could finally catch his breath and analyze the current situation.
Xue Qinghe won.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect is safe on the surface, but Ning Fengzhi likewise knows Xue Qinghe's methods; if the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect lacks good self-preservation methods,
Sooner or later it will be eaten by Xue Qinghe until not even bone scraps remain.
Xue Beng won.
He Ning Fengzhi is Xue Qinghe's teacher; Xue Beng, out of deference to the Snow Night Great Emperor, might not have ill will toward the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect for the first few years.
After that, once things settle, everything may not be certain.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect likewise needs sufficient self-preservation means to ensure it won't be devoured by the Heaven Dou Empire.
Currently the situation on the continent is turbulent; the Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo may not necessarily be able to preserve the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect without dying in this turmoil.
Even Ning Fengzhi himself cannot guarantee his own life.
Even if they can hold on for a while, disappearing into history in the long run is only a matter of time.
Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! So Ning Fengzhi worries whether the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect will follow the path the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family is currently taking.
Bow to the Breaking Heaven Sect, seek refuge.
The Spirit Hall truly deserves to die.
Ning Fengzhi unconsciously pinched his brows with two fingers, feeling a great headache; the current Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, let alone maintaining the face of the top three sects, even self-preservation requires spending money to buy.
Within the territory of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family.
Liu Erlong stood at the entrance, blankly looking at everything around; after entering the family territory in the original way, the surrounding environment began to change greatly.
Now Liu Erlong discovers she already has no way to walk out of this mist.
Moreover, flight seems also to be greatly restricted; the mist seems to have some mechanism that continually rises with the soul master's ascent.
Basically cannot walk out.
"What's going on? Hmm? Yang Yun, how did you appear here, is it an illusion?" Liu Erlong's fist instantly burst with fire light, punching a blow at Yang Yun's figure.
"It's real!"
Liu Erlong's heart startled.
By the time she tried to pull her hand back, it was already too late. Yang Yun pressed one hand on Liu Erlong's wrist, pulling her to his face, and pinching her chin directly imprinted it.
After a long while, the two figures in the mist merged into one, accompanied by a seductive voice transmitting out.
For a moment, one couldn't tell whether the effect was from an illusion formation or a maze formation.
After half a day, Liu Erlong curled up in Yang Yun's embrace, being carried out of the just-modified grand formation, and then found a room at the resting spot on the mountain where Dugu Yan was located, placing her there.
After not seeing it for a long time, this juicy peach has ripened a bit more; when squeezing it, one can feel that fingers could wring out water.
Soft and plump.
Indeed, it's not something a little girl like Ye Lingling could fake; it's a pity that she is Liu Erlong.
Speaking of which, there's been no news of Tang Yuehua for a long time, and I don't know what the Clear Sky Sect has become now.
Outside Heaven Dou City there are so many mountain peaks; if one really wanted to search, it probably wouldn't be easy; the Sharp Feather Hall also doesn't have that many personnel to devote exclusively to a Clear Sky Sect, wasting too much manpower and material resources.
Even up to now, it's only a team from the Sharp Feather Hall searching, while the rest are all gathering information on the main road.
Strictly speaking, the Clear Sky Sect is not a threat; show your head and you're instantly killed.
Worth noting are Tang San and Tang Hao of Shalu Zhidu, who transport supplies from the Spirit Hall to the personnel information of Shalu Zhidu.
Before the Golden Generation disappeared, there had once been a cutoff of material shipments to Shalu Zhidu; after it resumed, the three members of the Golden Generation all vanished without trace in the Spirit Hall.
Not to mention news, not even a bit of discussion has ever appeared.
This is originally an extraordinary matter; if the Golden Generation had gone elsewhere to cultivate in seclusion, it would have been fine.
At least there would be some discussion voices; it wouldn't be like now, with not a trace of news or discussion; it's as if someone deliberately issued an order to strictly prohibit discussion.
Sometimes many things don't need to be said too clearly; as long as one can reason reasonably, one can obtain the information they want.
The three members of the Golden Generation are probably now inside Shalu Zhidu.
Compared to the original work, it's different; I also don't know whether Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan three people can walk out of Shalu Zhidu together? Yang Yun's eyes slightly narrowed: "Speaking of which, back when Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen fought at that mountain peak; others might not know, but could Qian Daoliu still be unaware?"
"Qian Daoliu knows, representing the Spirit Hall or rather Bibi Dong must also know; thinking this way, I'm afraid I've unknowingly become someone's pawn."
During this time, although I need to increase my spirit ring years, hunting hundred-thousand-year spirit beasts to fill the spirit ring for my second martial soul.
But it's not completely becoming a blind person who ignores things on the main road.
The Spirit Hall's actions, compared to the original work, have been advanced considerably, and there's also added interference from the Offering Hall; in this, my own contribution is probably not small.
Still that saying, the Spirit Hall is now rather Yang Yun's knife; the Breaking Heaven Sect is the behind-the-scenes wielding ghost.
Whether offense and defense can be reversed, the wielding ghost being backbitten by the knife in its hand; also depends on whether this knife can break free from the wielding ghost's control.
The Breaking Heaven Sect currently has more Title Douluo than can be counted on two hands, and all are top-tier Title Douluo who have condensed spirit cores; Super Douluo possessing hundred-thousand-year spirit rings and hundred-thousand-year spirit bones.
The longer time drags on, the lower the Spirit Hall's chances of victory become.
As for how many Title Douluo are currently inside the Breaking Heaven Sect, it's hard to say for sure; know that Shui Bing'er and Yang Poxue have been helping hunt ninth soul rings at sea; the exact number is not less than now, it's only more.
Perhaps twenty or more, even thirty, is not impossible.
A slap on Liu Erlong's peach buttocks sent a wave of flesh; truly a fully ripe peach; the feel is superb.
It's a pity that you are Liu Erlong; there is absolutely no chance for you to join my Breaking Heaven Sect.
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