Peerless Tang Sect: Dragon Shocks the Universe

Chapter 228: Poseidon Pavilion draws in, God’s secret confrontation
The nine-colored ray of light shines on everyone on Poseidon Island like a look of great compassion.

Those with high cultivation levels have warm bodies and subtle movements in their soul power.

Those with low cultivation levels are immediately filled with vitality and refreshed.

The elders of the Sea God Pavilion had different thoughts, but they all showed signs of astonishment.

The old woman in green robe silently raised her head, her heart filled with panic.

1 years, exactly 1 years.

The probability of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda appearing is even rarer than that of the Ultimate Martial Spirit. It has been a full 1 years since the Nine Colors Goddess ascended.

The talents of this generation of geniuses are actually more dazzling than the last.

Could it be...that a big change is coming?
Thinking of Elder Mu's last words, Elder Song in Qingpao fell into a trance.

If there were any major changes in the history of the mainland, it would undoubtedly be the destruction of Wuhun Palace ten thousand years ago and the collision of the mainland 4000 years ago.

In these two eras, the gods were shining in the world, but both were extremely turbulent.

Now, the Sun and Moon Empire is ready to make a move, and it seems that it wants to repeat the past, is it possible...

Old Song was horrified and his eyes fell on the turquoise-blond girl who slowly walked out.

The long turquoise hair behind the girl's back is not too long, part of it rests on her shoulders, and part of it hangs down her back.

It not only feels capable and refreshing, but also is dignified and elegant.

The body is slim and slender, and the skin is smooth and smooth.

Temperament and figure complement each other,
Already the pavilion is as tall as jade.

When they saw the girl coming out of seclusion, all the elders wanted to leave and inquire.

But the old woman in green robe reached out to stop her.

"You all go back, I'll go ask the old lady."

The Second Pavilion Master of Poseidon Pavilion spoke, and all the elders had no choice but to nod when they saw this.

With much softer eyes, Mr. Song fell in front of the girl Yujin.

"Level 57, increased by five levels in a row. Did you take some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure?"

Ning Tian looked up from his confused thoughts and suddenly saw the second master of the Poseidon Pavilion, the 97th level peak Douluo in the mainland.

He quickly saluted forward.

"It's okay, there are no outsiders here, no need to be formal."

"Speaking of which, the old lady and your father have quite a relationship. Back then, Sect Master Ning also studied at Shrek. I taught him several times. However, something unexpected happened at home and he dropped out of school and did not enter the inner courtyard."

The old woman in green robe said with a kind smile.

Ning Tian nodded silently, still trapped in the unreality in his heart.

The family's pursuit for thousands of years finally reappeared in her hands one day...

After the Nine-Colored Goddess ascended to the throne, one of her brothers took over as the sect leader.

As a result, none of the descendants are direct descendants of our ancestor Ning Rongrong.
As a result, the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda has not been passed down. Tens of thousands of years have passed, not to mention rising to the ninth level, even breaking through the 79th level has become a luxury. Later generations of sect masters gradually gave up hope, and even thought that the future of the Seventh Pagoda was cut off.

Unexpectedly... one day, she would be able to see the real tower body in her hands.

Ning Tian was confused and worried.

Until a moment later, a flash of lightning flashed in her mind, and the girl suddenly raised her head.

She has to go back to the sect!
The old woman in green robe was surprised by the girl's actions.

He hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? I'll call Mr. Zhuang over right away. He is a healing super Douluo..."

But Ning Tian shook his head and interrupted the old woman's words, "Disciple is fine, I will come here."

"Mr. Song, I'm afraid I have to go back to the sect."

Condor Douluo, who is known as the number one agility attack type in the mainland, was slightly startled when he heard this.

After a long while, he nodded slowly and said, "When such a big thing happens, you should go back and tell your family."

"In this case, I will ask the courtyard to send someone to take you back."

"As we walk out, the old lady will talk to you."

Ning Tian was startled, then raised his head flattered, "No, no, you are too polite..."

"No problem, the old woman is fine." The old woman in green robe smiled comfortingly and walked to the outer courtyard with the girl.

"Shrek Academy and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect have been connected for thousands of years. Basically, every generation of your sect has people enrolling in Shrek."

"This relationship must be maintained."

Ning Tian pursed her red lips and said, "That's the reason."

Hearing the young girl's agreement, the old woman pondered for a moment and then said: "Thousands of years ago, the Poseidon Pavilion Master of that generation declined the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect's request out of special considerations."

"In fact, I later asked Taixu Sect to provide protection." "Your current talent is enough to rival Huo Yuhao."

"Why don't you go to Poseidon Pavilion first, wait for Mr. Zhuang to retire, and take over the position of Mr. Third Su?"

Ning Tian was slightly stunned and looked up at the old man beside her who was slowly walking out with her.

Third place old...

It's really worth it.

After walking in silence for a while, the Second Pavilion Master of the Poseidon Pavilion slowly said in an emotional tone:
"Because of the martial soul, the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect has good relations with outsiders. The more the better."

"The old lady thinks she can live for more than a hundred years, and she will protect you until you grow up, so there will be no problem."

"Think about it, what will it be like for the four of you, Le Xuan, Xiao Tao, Yu Hao, and you, in the Poseidon Pavilion together?"

"By then, the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect may be able to take a further step and become the top of the first-class power."

Faced with a senior who has a high level of cultivation and a variety of skills, Ning Tian gradually felt overwhelmed.

He had no choice but to say: "Mr. Song, why don't you let me go back and ask my father for instructions on this matter."

"I... can't make the decision."

The old woman turned to look at the girl next to her who was bowing her head.

He smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"However, as an old-timer, I think I should remind you."

"Too much dependence only breeds arrogance."

“Only by showing your own sparkle and being independent can you not be influenced by others.”

After saying this, the old woman smiled and patted the girl's beautiful shoulder.

"Think about it carefully. With your status, there is no need to bow your head and be petty."

"Go."

……

……

at the same time.

Another girl in the inner courtyard who had taken the ninth-grade purple zhizhi also slowly opened her pink-blue eyes.

The difference is that she didn't cause much abnormality.

Even a little dazed.

Wang Dong looked at his outstretched white palm, and many unfamiliar pictures came to his mind.

The violent memory impact made her squat on the ground in agony.

"I……"

"who am I?"

"My surname is Tang... No, no, I am Wang Dong..."

"But why did I appear in Haotian Sect..."

A girl with long pink and blue hair that reached her waist, her delicate face was full of pain and struggle.

In the dark, she vaguely felt that her soul was incomplete, and the memories she had forgotten before were flooding into her mind like a tide.

In the deepest part of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, a blue-gold light suddenly shines, trying to suppress the pictures pouring out.

The effect of the fairy grass continued to make up for her incomplete soul.

The blue-gold light suddenly stagnated.

As if encountering an obstacle, he was forced back to the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Blue-gold light rippled out of the girl's body, wanting to flow out of the secret room.

But suddenly encountered a burst of purple and golden glow.

Then, the two colors collided fiercely.

Just when Wang Dong was about to faint from the impact, the two colors of light finally decided the winner.

The blue-gold color that wanted to convey the message returned to the girl's body, and the purple-gold glow slowly dissipated.

After an unknown amount of time, the girl who was squatting on the ground holding her head stood up in a daze.

Her body was swaying, but her eyes gradually became clear.

The original childishness and detachment in those eyes seemed to have undergone transformation.

Turn into a tender and watery consistency.

(End of this chapter)