Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Chapter 106 Ning Fengzhi panics, Liu Erlong mocks

Lanba Academy.

evening.

Liu Erlong received a handwritten letter from Yu Luo Mian, the elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus.

Liu Erlong frowned and opened the letter. After reading it, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Brother Xiaomeng actually came to Tiandou City?"

After the surprise, Liu Erlong's eyes were filled with resentment: "This little bastard came here yesterday, and he still hasn't come to me as soon as possible. I'm afraid he has forgotten me, and I have wasted all these years of thinking about him. What a bastard." Little heartless."

Thinking of the unforgettable time together five years ago, Liu Erlong's eyes became gentle, and his calm heart suddenly became filled with waves.

"He has become the heir to the Pope of Wuhun Palace. I have known for a long time that he will be vigorously cultivated by Wuhun Palace. That woman has done a good thing this time."

Liu Erlong thought of the request in his father's letter and snorted coldly: "Ask me about the details of brother Xiao Meng? Don't you know that we are hired to help hunt soul beasts, and there are rules for keeping confidentiality for our employers?"

She threw the letter into the trash can without even bothering to write a reply.

She is just the illegitimate daughter of Yu Luomian, the elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. Due to her mother's background, she is not qualified to recognize her ancestor and return to the sect.

Apart from the blood connection, there is no connection with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect at all, let alone any belonging or affection.

In comparison, Xiaomeng's brother, whom she met in the Star Dou Forest, has a very special status in her heart.

That period of time was a rare happy time for her in the past 20 years. It even diluted the emotional pain caused by Yu Xiaogang and allowed her to gradually calm down from her uncontrollable desire to kill.

In her heart, how could the so-called sect, which didn't have much weight to begin with, be compared with Xiao Meng's younger brother, who was as white as the moonlight?
"Well, the Spirit Hall?"

Liu Erlong's eyes flashed with anticipation, and he quickly ran to the boudoir and dressed up carefully in front of the mirror.

She has always been bare-faced. Due to her excellent congenital conditions, even if she doesn't wear much makeup, it is still difficult to cover up her natural beauty. However, today she is going to see Wang Shenmeng, and she instinctively wants to show her best side.

Half an hour later, Liu Erlong, who was freshly dressed, left Lanba Academy with anticipation and anxiety and walked towards Wuhun Hall.

Along the way, I met many students and teachers after class, and all of them looked at them again and again and whispered to them.

Liu Erlong didn't care about their comments. He was just amazed that her beauty had reached a new level by painting her eyebrows and lips today.

She was originally the goddess dean of Lanba College. She was sought after by countless young boys and was the center of attention wherever she went. However, her turnaround rate today was a little higher than before.

"Hey, I'm still beautiful!"

Liu Erlong felt the admiration and admiration in the eyes of all the teachers and students, and was very satisfied. He was even more looking forward to the next meeting.

When he arrived at the entrance of Wuhun Hall, he was stopped by the soul master on duty.

Liu Erlong smiled slightly and said politely: "Hello, I am Liu Erlong, the dean of Lanba College. I am a good friend of your Royal Highness the Holy Son. I came here specifically to visit him today. Please let me know."

Unexpectedly, the guard said: "Sorry, His Royal Highness the Holy Son has gone out and has not returned yet."

"out?"

Liu Erlong frowned: "Do you know where he went?"

The guard shook his head: "How do we know His Highness's whereabouts? Why don't you go in and wait for a while? Your Highness should be back in the evening."

"Forget it, I'll come back later."

Liu Erlong couldn't hide his disappointment and turned around to go back to Lanba Academy first and come back after dinner.

Halfway through the road, an old man in white suddenly appeared in front of him and said gently: "Dean Liu Erlong, the master of Qibao Glazed Sect has invited me, please come and see me."

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Liu Erlong'e frowned slightly and looked at the familiar old man warily: "Are you the Sword Dou Crown Prince?"

"I am none other than Sword Douluo Chenxin!"

"Zong Ning wants to see me. What's the matter? I'm just the dean of a small college. I shouldn't be qualified to discuss any important matters with the masters of the upper three sects, right?"

Chen Xin shook his head and said, "Dean Liu is being humble. Our sect master really wants to ask you something, please give me your permission."

"Okay then, please lead the way, senior!"

Liu Erlong nodded helplessly. Although he had already guessed in his mind that he didn't want to see the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect Master, the dignified Titled Douluo came to invite him in person, leaving no room for her to refuse.

"Come with me."

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin nodded slightly and led Liu Erlong to a private room in a magnificent restaurant. As expected, he saw an elegant and deep middle-aged man and another tall old man with a withered face.

Liu Erlong had met Ning Fengzhi before. Although he had only seen her from a distance, he still recognized him immediately.

"Liu Erlong has met Sect Leader Ning and Bone Douluo Mian!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled gently: "You don't have to be polite, Dean Liu. I hope you don't blame Ning for being abrupt. I really have something important to ask Dean Liu. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

Facing these three stomping and trembling big shots in the Douluo Continent, Liu Erlong felt a little nervous, but he was far from frightened.

"It's my honor to be invited by Sect Leader Ning. How can I say it's offensive?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly: "Dean Liu, please take a seat."

Liu Erlong sat down in front of Ning Fengzhi in a dignified manner, with a slightly solemn look on his face: "Sect Master Ning, what do you want to ask the little girl? If it is convenient for you to answer, Erlong will definitely tell you everything."

Ning Fengzhi said: "It's not a confidential matter, it's mainly some information about the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. I heard that five years ago, you and the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace went to the Tiandou Forest to hunt soul beasts. You should know his martial arts and soul skills very well, right?"

Liu Erlong nodded and said, "I understand a little bit."

The smile on Ning Fengzhi's face grew brighter: "What Ning wants to ask for is information about the Holy Son's Martial Soul of the Martial Soul Hall. Please be sure to inform Dean Liu."

Liu Erlong showed a hint of embarrassment: "Sorry, it is our principle to keep the employer's confidentiality. Please forgive me for not being able to disclose it." Ning Fengzhi frowned and said: "In urgent matters, follow the authority. The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace is only afraid that the person who comes here will be unkind. , for the safety of our Third Sect, please Dean Liu not to worry so much, after all, you are also considered a member of the Third Sect."

Liu Erlong's pupils shrank. It was not surprising that Ning Fengzhi knew her life experience. Her expression turned cold: "I'm sorry, I am not a member of the Shangsan Sect. I am just a civilian soul master. I can't reach the top. Such a powerful person as Sanzong."

Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

He knew that Liu Erlong had a complicated relationship with the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, and had even fallen out with his biological father Yu Luomian, but he did not expect that she would be so resentful towards the sect that she would not admit that she was a member of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect.

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin frowned and said: "Liu Erlong, don't be impulsive. Do you know how terrifying the talent of that Holy Son of the Spirit Hall is? At less than 14 years old, he is already an unprecedented seven-ring high-level Soul Saint. Not long ago, in Soto City, he easily defeated the once-famous Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji without even using his soul ring or soul skills. Once such a person grows up, he will be even more terrifying than Tang Chen. It's like a sharp sword hanging above your head. Once it falls, it will be a disaster."

Liu Erlong was also shocked at how much his younger brother Xiaomeng's strength had grown. In just five years, he had gone from Soul Lord to High-level Soul Sage. He was promoted to a higher realm almost every year. In just a few years, he had gone as far as others had done in decades. This talent is truly terrifying and truly unprecedented.

No wonder even the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect couldn't sit still. Such a terrifying genius would definitely be a despairing existence if he became an enemy in the future.

It just so happens that the other party is the next pope of the Wuhun Palace. He has such terrifying talent and strength, is so young, and has power that others cannot imagine. How could such a person have no ambition?

Moreover, the ambition of Wuhun Palace has never been extinguished. In the past hundred years, it has only been dormant because of fear of the major sects and the two empires in the world headed by Tang Chen.

Once another extremely powerful person emerges from Wuhun Palace and breaks this balance, everyone present has reason to believe that Wuhun Palace will inevitably cause turmoil and wipe out all the forces that can threaten them.

Among them, the three Shang Sects and the two great empires must bear the brunt, and they cannot help but be nervous.

Therefore, Ning Fengzhi, who was still sitting on the Diaoyutai yesterday and planned to wait and see what happened, suddenly panicked today and could no longer sit still.

Liu Erlong was happy and proud of Wang Shenmeng's achievements. He dismissed the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's nervousness and said calmly: "Your Majesty Sword Douluo, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with me! The Blue Lightning Overlord Sect and I have another meeting. It doesn’t matter, they don’t look down on me, a wild girl from a humble background, and it doesn’t seem like it’s my turn to worry about their lives, right?”

Sword Douluo's face darkened: "Don't forget, the blood of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect is flowing in your body. No matter how much you deny it, it can't change your origin. With your cultivation level close to that of Contra, let go It is also a rare genius and strong person in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. I think at this time, if you request to return to the sect, they will not refuse."

A hint of cold ridicule appeared at the corner of Liu Erlong's mouth: "Return to the sect at this time to work as a free thug for them?"

"You also said that the Shangsan Sect is about to face a terrifying enemy. Am I stupid enough to climb a pole to die at this time?"

"What has the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect given me over the years? Why do you think I would sacrifice myself for a group of strangers just because of my so-called blood relationship?"

"This so-called bloodline is just the so-called shame caused by someone who cannot control his lower body. Because of his irresponsibility and lack of responsibility, my mother suffered humiliation and I suffered a lot of looks. All of this was caused by them. Yes. It’s fine if I don’t retaliate against them. Do you still want me to risk my life for them?”

Ning Fengzhi frowned, looking slightly embarrassed.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the upper three sects. Including him, Ning Fengzhi, all have a lot of romantic debts. For the sake of family and sect harmony, it is not uncommon for illegitimate children to be unrecognized.

Especially the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, which claims to be a True Dragon Family, and their appearance and rules are extremely important to them. How could an illegitimate daughter like Liu Erlong, whose mother came from a humble background, be recognized by them?
Unless Liu Erlong is an extremely genius and must become a titled Douluo, then he is qualified to make the family put down their dignity and break the rules, otherwise he will have to fend for himself.

At better, the biological father's conscience is still intact, and he may take care of her secretly behind his wife's back. At worst, he may even directly treat her as a hidden danger or a shame.

It is conceivable that in this environment, how could illegitimate children who are not recognized and accepted risk their lives to protect the sect?
Ning Fengzhi sighed: "Well, Dean Liu has a deep misunderstanding of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, but your father is still very concerned about you. As far as I know, your father also contributed to the construction of the Blue Tyrant Academy."

Liu Erlong remained silent.

Ning Fengzhi said: "Once the Wuhun Palace becomes extremely difficult to control, it will definitely not be a good thing for the mainland. I am afraid that it will cause endless turmoil for the sake of ambition. How much killing and bloodshed will be caused by that time? Even if it is for thousands of innocent people, Dean Liu should also give us a helping hand to curb Wuhun Palace’s ambitions as much as possible.”

Liu Erlong asked with interest: "How do they plan to contain him? Are they going to kill him in advance?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly: "Dean Liu was joking. Killing him will bring war. Our Qibao Glazed Sect is a peace-loving sect, how could we do such a thing? We just want to know more about him, although Disputes can be resolved peacefully."

Liu Erlong would never believe Ning Fengzhi's words. With how vigilant they were towards Xiao Meng's brother, she believed that as long as there was a chance, these people would definitely get rid of him without hesitation.

Of course, they really don't dare to do it. Unless the three Sects and the two empires unite again, and everyone takes action together to face the revenge of Wuhun Palace, otherwise, if they take the lead alone, they are looking for death.

"Sorry, I have no comment."

Liu Erlong shook his head and said: "If you want to know his information, why don't you go and see it yourself? Don't you even have the guts to test it?"

Ning Fengzhi said: "You don't know something. The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace is protected by a Titled Douluo. Flanders in your Golden Iron Triangle suffered a big loss at the hands of that Titled Douluo. We want to find out. The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace must first pass the level of the titled Douluo next to him."

Liu Erlong thought of Ghost Douluo five years ago, wondering if he was still him now?
"According to Flanders, there are three indistinct men and women around him. One of them is definitely a titled Douluo, and the other two are probably also titled Douluo."

Ning Fengzhi's face was solemn and his voice was somewhat suppressed: "The strength of Wuhun Palace may be much stronger than we estimated. If the Holy Son is surrounded by three Titled Douluo to protect him, then the Titled Douluo who are in charge of Wuhun City will only be more powerful. many."

"Maybe the number of titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace has reached double digits."

Ning Fengzhi's voice trembled when he said the last sentence, which showed how much pressure was in his heart. He smiled bitterly and said: "Therefore, if you want to get close to the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace and test out his depth and details, at least three people must be dispatched." The above titled Douluo. If less of them go, they might not be able to come back."

Three Title Douluo!

Liu Erlong glanced at Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo. No wonder they were so nervous, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They wanted to know the details of Xiao Meng's brother, but they detoured back to him. It turned out that they didn't dare to come and take action. Test.

"Now you understand the seriousness of the problem, right?"

Ning Fengzhi said helplessly: "Before this, I thought that there was at most one Titled Douluo around him, and everything was still under control. But who would have thought that there might be three Titled Douluo around him? How terrifying is this? Once a force breaks out, Tiandou City will be destroyed."

Liu Erlong smiled secretly in his heart and said lightly: "Even if you know the details of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, what use will it be? Can it still change the strength comparison between the two sides?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly: "Only when you know yourself and your enemy can you be unfavorable. We know almost nothing about the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. We only know that he is a level 78 Soul Saint. He has no powerful soul skills or special abilities. We know nothing about it. We know. A genius like him cannot be treated with common sense. Every bit of information is precious and may be the key to changing the situation at some point in the future. For people like him, we can only overestimate him and never underestimate him. Looking at him, in my eyes, his level of danger may not be as high as that of a Titled Douluo. If you don’t have any understanding and rush into him, you might suffer big losses."

Liu Erlong secretly nodded, not to mention anything else, as for the immortality brought by Wang Shenmeng's external soul bone, if an unsuspecting person confronts him, even if he is stronger than him, the probability of being counterattacked is very low. Extremely high.

"Sorry, I still have no comment."

Liu Erlong said to Ning Fengzhi in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "I can only tell you, don't think about making an enemy of him. He is more invincible than you think. Instead of studying how to deal with him here, it is better to think about the way out early. Whether you surrender openly or secretly, this may be your only way out."

She stood up and ignored the livid expressions of the three of them: "Sorry, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave."

Sword Douluo's eyes flashed coldly as he watched Liu Erlong's leaving figure. Just as he was about to make a move, Ning Fengzhi waved his hand to stop him.

"After all, she is Yu Luo Mian's daughter. Perhaps out of debt, Yu Luo Mian attaches great importance to this daughter. At this juncture, we must not have any feud with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect again."

Ning Fengzhi sighed, stood up and walked to the window, looking at the sunset on the horizon, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that the relationship between Liu Erlong and the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace is much better than we thought. Yu Luo Mian's daughter, Yu Yuanzhen's biological niece, is this what she calls her escape route?"

A cold light flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, but her heart was in turmoil.

(End of this chapter)