Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

"Sect Master Ning, I haven't seen you for a while. Can you please come?"

Wang Shenmeng laughed heartily. He actually felt that Ning Fengzhi was okay.

Although this person is a bit of a loser, he has never done anything bad. He has an elegant and easy-going personality, is also very smart, and gives people a good impression.

And smart people like him are often the most aware of current affairs and will not stick to the end, so they have the opportunity to surrender.

If they were all as self-righteous, smelly and tough as the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, then there would be no way to talk about it. However, they were closely connected with the Tiandou Empire, so they had no choice but to eradicate them.

"Haha, thanks to His Royal Highness the Holy Son, I eat well and sleep soundly."

Ning Fengzhi replied politely.

Not necessarily?
Wang Shenmeng doubted whether Ning Fengzhi had had a good sleep during this period. He was afraid that he might be woken up in the middle of the night, and he was afraid that one day he would lead someone to bring the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Who makes the Qibao Glazed Sect too close to Tiandou City? There is a tiger crouching beside the couch, and the relationship seems to be a bit hostile. Who can sleep with it?

"That's good. Pu had no choice but to hurt Sword Douluo Miao last time. It happened for a reason. I hope Sword Douluo Miao won't be surprised."

Sword Douluo snorted arrogantly and pretended not to care: "My skills are not as good as others, what else can I say?"

"I admire Sword Douluo for his magnanimity."

Wang Shenmeng smiled and asked, "Does Sect Master Ning know how many people with my level of strength are in my Spirit Hall?"

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo's expressions froze slightly, thinking that this was going to be a threat?

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

An inexplicable look flashed in Wang Shenmeng's eyes, and she pressed the edge of the seat casually. The door opened, and Tang Yuehua stood at the door pretty.

"Sect Master Ning came to my Yuexuan as a guest. As the master, Yuehua, it would be too rude not to come and pay homage. I am not disturbing you, right?"

At this time, she could no longer see the soft and soft look on her face not long ago. Her beautiful eyes rested on Ning Fengzhi and the others for a moment, and finally fell on Wang Shenmeng.

Ning Fengzhi felt a little embarrassed. Tang Yuehua asked him to save people that night, but he refused. Unexpectedly, Tang Yuehua turned around and approached His Highness the Holy Son. Thinking of the scene that night, he felt a little uncomfortable.

It's just that Tang Yuehua and the Haotian Sect's enemies are mixed together. Does the Haotian Sect know?

He suddenly thought that Tang Yuehua and Shengzi were getting involved together, maybe it was the instructions of the Haotian Sect. Even Ning Fengzhi knew that he had to find a way out. Could it be that the Haotian Sect was really so stubborn that he would go all the way?
Ning Fengzhi was horrified. He felt more and more that Tang Yuehua was with Wang Shenmeng. Things were not that simple. If using such a waste soul master with no talent for cultivation could bring a chance for the sect, then why not Haotian Sect? Do?

In his place, Ning Fengzhi, for the sake of the sect's grand plan, he would even sacrifice his favorite genius daughter Ning Rongrong, not to mention that Tang Yuehua was only Tang Xiao's younger sister.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi, who was already inclined, tilted the balance in her heart even more, and she had made a decision.

He smiled casually: "Master Xuan, you are too polite. Compared with His Majesty the Holy Son, what kind of distinguished guest is Feng Zhi?"

Wang Shenmeng waved his hand, "That's different. I am half a master in Yuexuan, and Sect Master Ning is the distinguished guest! Yuehua, since you are here, make tea for the three distinguished guests yourself!"

"That's my honor."

Tang Yuehua was secretly happy in her heart. She wanted to know what Wang Shenmeng and Ning Fengzhi were going to talk about. Not long ago, Ning Fengzhi was still here discussing with his second brother how to deal with Wuhun Palace. Unexpectedly, less than half a year later, Ning Fengzhi had another meeting with Wuhun. The Holy Son of the Soul Palace was sitting here chatting happily.

With her slender waist and elegant posture, Nana walked to Wang Shenmeng and sat down next to her. She began to show off her Kung Fu tea on the coffee table. The level of it was really impressive. It was pleasing to the eye and had reached the level of art.

"Sect Master Ning, please!"

Wang Shenmeng picked up the tea cup and took a sip. His mouth was filled with fragrance and endless aftertaste. It was indeed a good tea.

"Let's continue the topic just now. Does Sect Leader Ning know how many people with my level of strength are in my Spirit Hall?"

Ning Fengzhi put down the tea cup and said in deep thought: "His Highness's strength is already comparable to that of a Titled Douluo. I used to think that there were more than three Titled Douluo level warriors, but now I know that sitting in a well and looking at the sky is too underestimated. According to my estimation, there should be at least ten titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace."

"Ten?"

Wang Shenmeng smiled softly.

Tang Yuehua was listening with her ears pricked up. She already knew something about this man, and she immediately heard the disapproval in the laughter.

Could it be that there are more than ten titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace?
She was secretly frightened. The five elders of the Haotian Sect had all become titled Douluo. Many people thought that they no longer had to worry about the Spirit Hall and were already capable of fighting. It seemed that they were too optimistic.

Ning Fengzhi was shocked: "Is it possible that there are more than ten titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace?" "Okay, let's drink the tea. Yuehua, please go down. Next, Sect Master Ning and I will discuss some private matters."

"Then I won't bother!"

Tang Yuehua was reluctant, but had no choice but to hold on, so she had no choice but to go out with a smile on her face.

She reluctantly stopped at the door for a while. Unfortunately, the private room in the living room was specially built and had top-notch sound insulation, so she couldn't hear the slightest movement.

In desperation, she had no choice but to leave with her heart full.

In the room, Wang Shenmeng said calmly: "Sect Master Ning's structure is still a bit small. To tell you the truth, we have nearly thirty titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace, and there are no less than ten super Douluo above level 95, and the limit is level 99. "Two Douluo Lords, even if all the soul masters in the continent are enemies of our Wuhun Palace, they will still be defeated."

"what?"

Ning Fengzhi, who was full of energy-raising skills, also broke through at this time. His face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He looked at each other with the two titled Douluo, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

"How is it possible to be close to thirty titled Douluo?"

Ning Fengzhi murmured, his heart was severely hit.

"Level 99 Ultimate Douluo..."

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin murmured a few words, and suddenly said solemnly: "Could it be that the previous Pope of Wuhun Palace is still alive?"

Wang Shenmeng smiled calmly: "Of course he is alive. Titled Douluo has a long life. There is no existence in this world that can kill him. How could he die?"

Sword Douluo sighed: "Back then, my father, a level 98 super Douluo, failed to challenge that one and then died. But I don't hate him. My father died in an upright challenge and failed. It was not for justice or justice. Even if you die for personal revenge, you will have no regrets.”

Ning Fengzhi also calmed down at this moment, and suddenly said: "I wonder who the other Ultimate Douluo is, and which hidden senior he is? Since Senior Qian is still alive, does the Golden Crocodile Douluo who followed him back then also Still alive? Has he been promoted to level 99?"

Wang Shenmeng had no intention of hiding anything at this time. The more muscles he displayed, the less dared the Qibao Glazed Sect would be to fight at both ends. If he refused to give in to threats and inducements, he would have no choice but to resort to thunderous tactics.

"Senior Golden Crocodile is indeed doing fine, but the other Ultimate Douluo is not him, but my teacher, His Majesty the Contemporary Pope."

"It's incredible that the Pope is so young and is already an Ultimate Douluo."

Although they still couldn't believe it in their hearts, their reason told them that this was true, and the Wuhun Palace was really so terrifying.

Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that the water in this continent is much deeper than we thought."

Then Shifenguangguan said: "His Royal Highness, you have said this, what else can I say? If I still refuse to surrender, I am afraid it will end badly, right?"

Wang Shenmeng smiled, took a sip of tea, and the meaning was self-evident.

Ning Fengzhi felt cold in his heart and sighed: "Then if our Qibao Glazed Sect surrenders to Wuhun Palace, what benefits will it bring?"

"There are many benefits. The most direct benefit is that I can help someone in your sect promote the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda to the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda."

What used to be coercion is now a inducement. Only by using soft and hard tactics can people be convinced.

Ning Fengzhi stood up suddenly and laughed: "I knew that His Highness was extremely capable and could help me solve the flaws in my martial soul. Has that girl from Jiuxing Haitang's Ye family solved the flaws in my martial soul? "

"You said Lingling, yes, I have helped her solve the defect in her martial soul."

Wang Shenmeng seemed to be talking about a very ordinary thing, but Ning Fengzhi's brows jumped.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the Nine Star Begonia Ye Family are recognized as the two strongest auxiliary spirits, but they both have inherent flaws. One cannot break through level 79, and the other can only exist for two people forever.

Now that the defects in the Ye family's martial arts have been solved, there is still nothing they can do about it.

He immediately stopped hesitating and said solemnly: "Your Highness, Ning Fengzhi is willing to bring the Qibao Glazed Sect to surrender to the Wuhun Palace."

"Very good! Sect Master Ning will be happy with this decision."

Wang Shenmeng smiled with satisfaction.

Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt relaxed, and the invisible cloud that had been hanging over his head during this period suddenly dispersed. (End of chapter)