Chapter 228 Ning Rongrong Sneaks Away

"First, secretly send someone to contact the people on Poseidon Island and ask them to find a way to protect Xiaosan's identity." Tang Xiao pondered, "As long as the people from Wuhun Palace don't find out that Poseidon's successor is Xiaosan, they won't act rashly."

"In addition, contact the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect. Wuhun Palace's arrogance has become more and more arrogant now. We are also preparing to start implementing plans against them. By the way, we will inform Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and ask him to fight with Tiandou. The royal family needs to communicate a lot, and it is up to us to communicate with the Star Luo Empire."

"As long as the day when Xiao San succeeds in inheriting the divine throne, the Wuhun Palace will be destroyed."

The second elder had no objection to Tang Xiao's idea, so after receiving the order, he left the meeting hall and began to issue tasks to the disciples in the Haotian Sect.

For a time, it seemed that only the Wuhundian family was taking action in the entire Douluo Continent, but in fact, there was an undercurrent surging all the time.

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Qibao Glazed Sect.

"What?! Dad, you actually asked me to marry that ugly guy Tang San again?!" Ning Rongrong looked at the brand new engagement letter that her father handed to her. She was dumbfounded and froze in place for a long time before she looked up. Ning Rongrong seemed to feel that her father was extremely excited even under that smile.

"Rong Rong, please don't be rude. Do you know what Tang San's status is now?" Ning Fengzhi felt a little unhappy when her daughter called Tang San an ugly monster, so she scolded her.

"Isn't he the son of Haotian Douluo?" Ning Rongrong threw the marriage certificate on the ground with disdain, with a hint of resentment in his tone, "Even if he is a twin martial soul, I still look down on him."

Although Ning Rongrong also wanted to marry a strong man, she would never allow herself to marry an ugly man.

What's more, she didn't have much affection for Tang San in the first place.

Especially those who knew that Tang San was still the master's disciple had a natural feeling of disgust towards the latter.

"Nonsense!"

When Ning Fengzhi saw Ning Rongrong throwing the marriage document to the ground like a piece of waste paper, her expression suddenly changed and she became furious: "Hurry up and pick up the marriage document!"

When Ning Rongrong saw her father yelling at her, the eldest lady, who was usually doted on by the two titled Douluo, also lost her temper. She raised her face and said with disdain, "I don't!"

Snapped!

Only a crisp slap was heard, and under Ning Rongrong's dazed eyes, she collapsed to the ground.

Ning Rongrong was dumbfounded.

Her father, who had always doted on her... actually beat her?

When had Ning Rongrong, who had never been wronged before, ever been wronged like this?

Her nose became sore, her eyes immediately turned red, and little pearls fell out of her eye sockets one by one.

outside the house.

The two titled Douluo who heard Ning Rongrong's cry walked in at this moment.

"Fengzhi, I told you to be tactful a long time ago, why are you still hitting Rongrong?" Bone Douluo glared at Ning Fengzhi as if complaining.

Ning Fengzhi's face turned gloomy.

"Grandpa Jian, daddy, she beat me... Wuwuwu..." Ning Rongrong saw the savior coming, and immediately grabbed Sword Douluo Chenxin's clothes and complained, "Grandpa Jian, I don't want to marry that ugly guy Tang San, please ask dad to help me break the engagement."

Under Ning Rongrong's expectant gaze, she saw that Sword Dou Luo Chenxin, who had always doted on her, actually shook his head today and said: "Rongrong, Grandpa Jian, I can't help you with this matter. You have to understand." Your father’s hard work, he did this not only for the Qibao Glazed Sect, but also for you.”

"Do you know what Tang San's situation is now?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned when she heard this, only to hear her Grandpa Sword continue: "Tang San is now, as a forty-level soul sect, directly absorbing a ten-thousand-year-old Haotian Hammer for his second spirit. The black soul ring, as smart as you are, you must know what it means."

Ning Rongrong immediately opened her mouth when she heard that Tang San actually did the same thing as Su Yun, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

Because she heard the words "Second Martial Spirit" spoken by Grandpa Jian.

Not only did Tang San have twin martial souls, he also directly gave the second martial soul of the twin martial souls a ten-thousand-year soul ring.

Doesn't that mean that if he becomes a titled Douluo in the future, he will be able to have nine thousand-year soul rings?

This kind of talent is probably not even comparable to that of the strongest member of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in front of her, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin, right?

"But so what, I..." Ning Rongrong wanted to retort, no matter how talented Tang San was, it would take time to grow up, and the most important thing was still that she didn't like him.

Before Ning Rongrong could finish speaking, Sword Douluo interrupted her and said, "Rongrong, don't be anxious, just listen to what I have to say, Grandpa Jian."

"Recently, there is news from the Haotian Sect. Do you know that it is this news that determines the fate of you and my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the future?"

Ning Rongrong asked: "What news?"

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin said one word at a time: "Tang San is a person with the Poseidon inheritance."

boom!

"What?!" Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes widened and she covered her mouth with her hands, her pupils showing disbelief.

Poseidon!

Although Ning Rongrong has a domineering personality and is a little witch, it does not mean that her talents are poor. On the contrary, she is very talented in all aspects.

Ning Rongrong often read some books when she was studying, and coupled with the influence of the sect, she naturally understood the matter of becoming a god at level 100.

What's more, Poseidon is also a god clearly recorded in the history books of Douluo Continent!

Like the angel god enshrined in Wuhun Palace, it once existed on Douluo Continent.

"How is it possible?!" Ning Rongrong couldn't believe that an ugly monster like Tang San could actually inherit the inheritance of Poseidon? !

Why? !

Ning Fengzhi said from the side: "There is nothing impossible. According to the secret news from the Haotian Sect leader, Tang San's uncle, Tang San is currently taking the first of the Poseidon's Nine Exams on Poseidon Island, the place where Poseidon is worshiped. As long as he passes the nine tests and his soul power reaches 100, he can officially receive the inheritance of Poseidon and become Poseidon!"

"Rong Rong, do you know if Tang San becomes the God of Poseidon, how many forces in the entire continent will want to dedicate their women to Tang San and become his women?"

"Dad, I also relied on my relationship with the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to get you engaged to Tang San in advance. As long as you have this marriage certificate now, you will be firmly entrenched in the position of Tang San's wife in the future. At that time, Tang San's side No matter how many women there are, they are just concubines and cannot be compared with you."

"And as long as you become Tang San's head wife, not only will our Qibao Glazed Sect be passed down for thousands of years in the future, but you will also be able to be like Tang San, immortal and beautiful forever."

After hearing his father Ning Fengzhi's last words, Ning Rongrong, who had always been disdainful of Tang San, actually became short of breath.

Eternal beauty, immortality.

To any woman, these eight words are like "Destined to live long and prosperous". To any man, these eight words can make them unable to resist.

What woman doesn't want to be as beautiful as a flower forever?

Ning Rongrong looked at the marriage certificate that she had thrown down on the ground, and a trace of confusion suddenly arose in her heart.

Putting aside Tang San's appearance for the time being, it was really because she did not have any feelings for Tang San.

Because she always felt that Tang San was too thoughtful, and being with him was not as interesting as being with that bastard Su Yun.

At least the guy could still argue with her.

Um? Why would I think of this bastard Su Yun? ...Ning Rongrong frowned, feeling a little strange.

As for immortality, Ning Rongrong thinks that if you live forever with someone you don't like, what's the point?

Watching Tang San make love to each other with other little vixens?

Then she, the head wife, is worse than a dog at home.

After a moment of silence, under the gaze of the three elders, Ning Rongrong finally picked up the marriage certificate she had just thrown on the ground.

Seeing this, a soothing smile finally appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face, and she hugged Ning Rongrong in her arms: "Rongrong, don't blame dad for beating you. You will know dad's painstaking efforts in the future. Be a god. Wife, the future is better than being an ordinary person. The future of our Qibao Glazed Sect depends on you."

Ning Rongrong did not speak, but nodded slightly.

night.

Outside the Qibao Glazed Sect.

A thin black figure wearing night clothes sneaked out while the guards on duty were not paying attention.

After she slipped out, there were several black shadows following her, hiding in the dark night, silently watching her whereabouts.

Inside the Qibao Glazed Sect's meeting hall.

Bone Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi and said dissatisfiedly: "Fengzhi, now that Wuhun Palace is doing so much outside, you actually let Rongrong sneak out. What should we do if something goes wrong?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly, shook his head and said: "Uncle Gu, this is Rongrong's character. I know in my heart that she is definitely not willing to marry Tang San, but marriage is like this, and she cannot have her own will. Our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect If you really want to pass it on in the future, you must get the approval and support of Tang San, who has achieved the position of Poseidon."

"Rongrong is my daughter, and she should shoulder the future responsibilities of the Qibao Glazed Sect."

"As for her current 'escape', let's just think of it as giving her an experience of traveling abroad."

"When she is alone and realizes the dangers of the outside world, she will know how wise the decision we make for her will be."

"What's more, Rongrong's safety is secretly protected by the guards trained by Uncle Jian. You and I don't have to worry about Rongrong's safety."

When Bone Douluo heard this, he looked at Sword Douluo Chenxin and said in a deep voice: "Jiangu Gu, if something goes wrong with Rongrong, I'm not done with you!"

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin didn't say anything, he just sat cross-legged on the chair and closed his eyes to relax.

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one year later.

In the Wuhun Palace.

Su Yun has already raised his soul power to level seventy-five, and also obtained the seventh soul skill, Blue Silver Avatar.

Moreover, he also successfully upgraded his Taiyi Qingmu Jue to the third level - Reshape.

Since then, Su Yun's body has almost moved towards immortality.

Not only has he made huge progress in this year, but with the help of his martial spirit, the realms of Zhu Zhuqing and Hu Liena have also been greatly improved.

Within a year, across the entire continent, Wuhun Palace was arranging personnel to search for who had become the successor of Poseidon.

However, the news on Poseidon Island is tightly sealed. Even if the people of Wuhun Palace try their best, they still have no way of knowing. So far, few spies from Wuhun Palace have landed.

Especially after the people on Poseidon Island noticed the anomaly in Wuhun Palace and learned that Su Yun was a member of Wuhun Palace, their vigilance increased several times compared to before.

"The last three sects and the two empires have made a lot of moves in the past year." Bibi Dong looked at the news presented by the people below and sneered again and again.

In her opinion, these people are nothing more than insects shaking a tree.

During this year, Wuhun Palace has been secretly accumulating strength, and at the same time, following the original policy set by Su Yun, it has penetrated into the lower levels of cities on the edge of the empire.

There, people from the empire generally do not have much jurisdiction, and local nobles control the local power. You can imagine how poor the lives of ordinary non-soul masters in the area are.

Under the operation of Wuhun Palace, many people already have a sense of belonging to Wuhun Palace, but they have always hidden it in their hearts, quietly waiting for an opportunity.

At this time, Su Yun walked in from outside the Pope's Palace. Bibi Dong had sent someone to call him just now. He came here after bathing and changing clothes.

A year later, Su Yun's originally childish face became much more heroic and looked more masculine. When Bibi Dong saw the former, his eyes suddenly lit up, and at the same time, a strange color flashed across his eyes.

"Teacher, why did you call me here?" Su Yun asked.

Bibi Dong looked at his increasingly handsome disciple and said softly: "The Elite Competition of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy is about to begin. I am going to let you talk to the other two empires on my behalf. What do you think?"

Naturally, Su Yun would not refuse. Quan thought he was relaxed this time, so he nodded and said, "Of course, no problem, teacher."

Bibi Dong nodded: "I can rest assured that you can take care of things. It just so happens that this time you can take Nana and the others out for a walk to relax."

Bibi Dong waved her hand, and the guard handed over the information.

Su Yun took over the relevant information about this competition and took a quick glance and found that their Wuhun Hall was missing.

However, he also knew that if Wuhundian Academy participated, he would definitely be an indispensable candidate.

Considering that his participation would make the competition one-sided, Bibi Dong made a decision that their Wuhundian Academy would not participate in this competition.

Of course, the students of Wuhundian Academy would not have any objections.

Because they also know that the reason for not participating is because they have a genius saint who is currently ranked number one among the younger generation in the world. Their not participating in the competition is just to give face to other colleges.

"Teacher, if that's the case, then I'll go down and get ready."

"Um."

Su Yun left first, leaving only the inside of the palace. Bibi Dong looked at the former's back, with strange color pulsing in her eyes again.

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at the same time.

Poseidon Island.

Poseidon Stairs.

Tang San's footsteps were climbing towards the top!