335 Qin Rongrong's version of "Infiltration"
"That's what I planned. No matter what the marriage between the Qibao Glazed Sect and my Wuhun Palace, there are many relatives among them. I don't want to see the Qibao Glazed Sect because of Ning Fengzhi, who has empty ambitions but no strength, and is both good and cute. The guy who is playing tricks will bring everyone in the Qibao Glazed Sect into the abyss."
Qin Xuan showed an awe-inspiring look.
Qin Rongrong really fell for his trick. She was not a Holy Mother. Ever since she had experienced the trial of life and death and had a human life on her hands, she had long been honed to have a decisive and decisive heart.
In her heart, it doesn't matter what the Qibao Glazed Sect is like.
Anyway, she belongs to Wuhun Palace and was raised by her father. She doesn't owe Qibao Glazed Sect anything. Even if they all die, she won't be sad.
But now that her most beloved father has spoken and wants to regain the Qibao Glazed Sect, it's different.
This is the first task assigned to her by her father, and she must complete it.
"Isn't it just to kill Ning Fengzhi and become the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect? Dad, I have done this. At worst, I can just ask Xiangxiang or Zhuqing to kill Ning Fengzhi for me."
Qin Rongrong patted her chest. Compared with the original work, her small breasts were well developed due to the early acquisition of the third and fourth rings, so she let go of her bold words.
At the same time, Sword Douluo had arrived at Wuhun City.
After revealing his identity, Wuhun City's gatekeeper knights, composed entirely of more than a hundred soul kings, invited him into the city after making a briefing.
Without stopping for a moment, Sword Douluo followed the guide directly to the Supreme Governing Body of Wuhun Palace, the Pope's Palace.
"Chen Xin, it must have been several years since we met in person."
A man with a sharp voice and a more feminine appearance said while leading the way.
"Yes, it has been twelve years since the Suoshanhe Treaty. I never expected that you would reach that level." Sword Douluo looked at the man with a sharp voice with a solemn expression, unable to conceal the shock in his eyes.
You know, after the ninety-fifth level, which is the peak Douluo realm, it not only requires the accumulation of soul power, but also requires comprehension.
Logically speaking, with Juhuaguan's talent, he shouldn't be so strong, but he actually started to be unable to see through the opponent.
Could it be that the improvement brought about by a hundred thousand year soul ring is really that great?
"His Majesty the Pope still admires you very much. If you also join Wuhun Palace, I think with your talent, there is still a lot of room for improvement. Ning Fengzhi is not a master, so why do you have to guard the Qibao Glazed Sect? One third of an acre of land." Ju Huaguan advised kindly.
"Everyone has his own ambitions." Sword Douluo decisively refused.
He also knew that the Pope of Wuhun Palace valued him very much. For example, if Gu Rong came today, he would be beaten out before he even entered.
Therefore, in a situation where heroes cherish heroes, whenever Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong scolded the Pope behind their back, he chose to shut up.
But it is absolutely impossible for him to betray the Qibao Glazed Sect.
If he really betrayed him, then he wouldn't be him anymore.
"That's really a pity." Juhuaguan sighed softly and did not persuade him again.
Soon, Sword Douluo was taken to a separate lounge in the Pope's Palace.
Qin Xuan didn't let him wait too long. After giving instructions to Qin Rongrong, he summoned Sword Douluo.
"I have met His Majesty the Pope." According to the rules of the soul master world, Douluo who are not titled in the Spirit Hall are not required to salute the Pope, but Sword Douluo still bowed his hand, purely out of respect for the strong.
Looking at Qin Xuan who competed with the sects more than twenty years ago, he still looks so young, like a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old.
Sword Douluo was filled with emotions.
He became more unfathomable.
"Sword Douluo, you don't have to be polite, please sit down." A faint smile appeared on Qin Xuan's face, "I wonder what the purpose of Sword Douluo's visit to my Spirit City is?"
Sword Douluo frowned and said: "I am here for the Suoshanhe Treaty. At present, the Suoshanhe Treaty has expired. The compensation repaid by Qibao Glazed Sect to Wuhun Palace has also been paid in full with interest. Please also ask the Pope to crown him. I will return our sect master's only daughter, Ning Rongrong."
"Daughter?" Qin Xuan pretended to be confused and looked at his wife and personal guardian Douluo Bibi Dong beside him, "Is Ning Fengzhi's daughter in our Spirit Hall?"
"It seems to be there." Bibi Dong, possessing the drama spirit, said with some uncertainty.
"I'm here when I'm here, I'm here when I'm not, don't make any difference. It was you who went to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to negotiate at that time. I asked you to look at Senior Sword Douluo's face and ask them to pay a fine of 500 million. It's all right. After all, it's true. It was Elder Yinchui who made the mistake first, why did you bring his daughter here too? Go check it out quickly."
Qin Xuan's words made Sword Douluo on the side twitch at the corners of his mouth.
A strong person disdains lying, so he believed Qin Xuan's words.
All these feelings are caused by Bibi Dong, the 'Vice Pope', who has caused great harm to their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in recent years.
"Humph, you're an incompetent guy." Bibi Dong snorted softly, raised her high heels and stepped on Qin Xuan's feet, causing him to grimace in pain, and then walked out of the meeting hall heroically.
Sword Douluo was so coaxed that he was stunned for a while. Only now did he suddenly realize that Qin Xuan didn't seem to be as bad as Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong said. At most, he just had more wives and some were strict with his wives.
A moment later, Bibi Dong came in with Qin Rongrong, "I brought you a twelve-year-old auxiliary soul master with ninth level innate soul power. His martial soul is still the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. Tsk tsk, you can do this. If you really want to let him go, I won't stop you."
At this time, Qin Rongrong had changed into the school uniform of Wuhundian Academy, and she was no longer as strange as before. She had a cold look that said no strangers should enter her, as if everyone owed her something.
"Are you Ning Rongrong?" Qin Xuan looked at Qin Rongrong and asked.
"People born in orphanages don't have surnames, only first names. My name is Rongrong, yes, but I'm not called Ning Rongrong." Qin Rongrong said with an indifferent expression.
"The little girl is quite stubborn. Summon her martial spirit to show me." Qin Xuan said.
Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose from under his feet, and Qin Rongrong summoned the martial soul as instructed.
Seven layers of colorful colors. Under the dual effects of Thousand Faces and Phoenix Fire, she hid her soul power and martial spirit. The soul power can reach the thirty-second level. Even if this is the case, it is enough to shock the hearts of the world for a hundred years.
In all his years of living, he has never seen a twelve-year-old auxiliary soul master.
"Sword Douluo, currently there is only a twelve-year-old Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda soul master in our Spirit Hall. Do you think this is the person you are looking for?" Qin Xuan said to Sword Douluo.
Hearing this, Sword Douluo looked up and down, and after confirming that Qin Rongrong looked quite similar to Ning Fengzhi when he was young, he was still uneasy and stepped forward and asked: "Little girl, do you have the word Ning on your body?" Jade pendant?"
"There was a jade pendant, round, with a pagoda pattern on it, but I don't remember that there were no words on it. When I was five years old, I didn't have enough to eat, so I used it to exchange for money." Qin Rongrong said with an indifferent expression.
"Little girl, don't talk nonsense. Our Wuhun Palace has always treated orphans very humanely," Qin Xuan said.