Douluo: The soul skills are too abstract, Tang San burst into tears!.

Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi rushed back to the clan without stopping, not wasting a single moment.

along the way.

Ning Fengzhi was in a heavy mood. He kept thinking about the conspiracy of the Spirit Hall and the danger that Zhuge Lan might face now.

After returning to the clan, Ning Rongrong also expressed her confusion:
"Dad, Zhuge Lan is in our clan? How is that possible? Didn't he go somewhere else with Sister Chenxiang?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said:

"follow me."

Ning Rongrong followed curiously.

Ning Fengzhi took Ning Rongrong through several corridors and came to a quiet library in the clan.

This library houses many ancient books about the clan, but it is seldom visited on weekdays, and the surrounding area is filled with traces of formations.

Ning Rongrong looked around the library in confusion, then looked at Ning Fengzhi puzzledly:

"Father, is Zhuge Lan in the library?"

Ning Rongrong asked tentatively.

Ning Fengzhi laughed and shook his head helplessly:
"How is that possible? I wish I had the ability to keep Zhuge Lan, the prodigal son."

As he spoke, Ning Fengzhi walked to a wall of the library.

He gently pressed his right hand on the wall, a faint light flashed, and a secret compartment appeared on the wall.

Ning Fengzhi took out an ancient book from the secret compartment.

"Look! The secret is in this book!"

There was a hint of pride in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, as if he owned a rare treasure that no one else had.

"Alright!"

Ning Fengzhi said, eager to show the wonderfulness of this book.

I saw him slowly opening the ancient book. Strangely, there were no words in the book, only blank pages.

"There's nothing here?"

Ning Rongrong was puzzled.

"Do not worry."

Ning Fengzhi tore off the first page of blank yellow paper, and then channeled his soul power into the paper.

The blank space gradually absorbed the soul power and emitted a faint green light.

As the yellow paper continued to absorb soul power, the paper began to slowly burn and melt in Ning Fengzhi's hands.

When the yellow paper was completely burned, a rectangular frame emitting green light appeared right above Ning Fengzhi's palm.

There seemed to be a thick layer of fog in the frame, flowing slowly, waiting to be uncovered.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the rectangular frame emitting green light, his eyes filled with relief.

Ning Rongrong asked in amazement:

"Dad, what is this?"

"Rongrong, this is the treasure that Zhuge Lan secretly gave to our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect—the Mirror of Ancient Books."

Ning Fengzhi said.

Ning Rongrong widened her eyes, and her clear eyes like autumn water stared at the thick fog that filled the mirror of the ancient book with curiosity.

She pouted her lips slightly and asked impatiently:
"Can it really find Zhuge Lan? Daddy, I really want to know. It would be amazing if it could really find Zhuge Lan." She asked anxiously.

Ning Fengzhi frowned, sighed slightly, and said helplessly:

"Actually... I'm not sure either."

He stared at the ancient book mirror, as if trying to find out something from it. "This is exactly what I want to try. When Zhuge Lan gave it to me before, we demonstrated it to each other. After I injected soul power into it, as the paper burned, soul power would appear on Zhuge Lan's body, showing that I was calling him."

"Its principle seems to be closely related to soul power. That is, after tearing off the yellow paper of the ancient book and injecting soul power into it to let it burn, the core mechanism of this treasure can be triggered."

Ning Fengzhi continued:
"The burned soul power will form a special soul power field within this frame. This soul power field is like an invisible bridge that can resonate with the soul power of a specific person, Zhuge Lan."

Ning Fengzhi explained.

He began to slowly raise his hands and carefully injected his soul power into the frame of the ancient book mirror.

With the infusion of soul power, the green light on the martial soul mirror became stronger and stronger, and the originally pervasive thick fog began to roll and surge as if swept by a strong wind.

Ning Rongrong watched nervously from the side, her little hands tightly grasping the corner of her clothes.

Slowly, the thick fog in the frame dissipated, revealing Zhuge Lan's handsome face.

However, Zhuge Lan showed obvious disdain on his face, and he said impatiently:
"Master Ning, what do you want from me? I'm busy right now. Your sudden call disturbs me."

Ning Fengzhi was also surprised to see Zhuge Lan appear on the screen.

It turns out that the function of this ancient book mirror is to be able to contact Zhuge Lan anytime and anywhere.

A warm smile spread across Ning Fengzhi's face. He knew very well that the magic of this ancient book mirror was far beyond his imagination.

"Zhuge Lan! It's really you!"

Ning Rongrong leaned forward and saw Zhuge Lan in the picture, her face full of disbelief.

"Wow! My lovely Rongrong! I haven't seen you for a long time and you've become so much prettier!"

Ning Rongrong's face instantly turned red, and she said shyly:
"Brother Zhuge Lan, where are you now? Rongrong misses you."

Zhuge Lan's expression eased when he saw Ning Rongrong appear on the screen.

After all, he was playing sweetly with Bai Chenxiang at this moment.

It's rare to have such alone time. Zhuge Lan sighed helplessly.

Bai Chenxiang stood beside him obediently, looking at him tenderly.

at this time.

Ning Fengzhi hurried over and said:

"Today, when Rong'er and I were on our way to practice, we ran into Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo from the Spirit Hall, as well as a young man. They captured the woman named Su Biluo whom you knew before."

"what!"

Zhuge Lan's face suddenly turned gloomy, and his eyes flashed with anger.

"Why did the people from the Spirit Hall want to capture Su Biluo? What is their purpose?"

Zhuge Lan said angrily.

Ning Fengzhi frowned and said:

"From listening to their conversation, it seems that their target is you. They want to use that woman as bait to lure you over."

Zhuge Lan clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth:
"No matter what their purpose is, I will not let them succeed. Su Biluo is my friend, I can't just sit there and watch."

Bai Chenxiang said worriedly:

"Zhuge Lan, the Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo of the Spirit Hall are not easy to deal with, and there is also a mysterious young man. It is too dangerous for you to go there rashly."

Ning Fengzhi also echoed:
"Yes, this time they are definitely planning a premeditated action against you. Calm down first, otherwise it will be too dangerous."

Zhuge Lan took a deep breath and said:
"I know it's dangerous, but I can't just ignore it. Chenxiang, you stay here. I'm going to go and save Su Biluo."

Bai Chenxiang shook her head and said:

"No, I want to go with you. We will face the danger together!" (End of this chapter)