Chapter 355
Another week goes by quickly...

Seven days later, Ning Fengzhi and the others finally arrived at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and they also came with them, the Demon Dragon King of Hell who had the pseudonym Ziyue, and the Queen Ziji.

"Senior Ziyue, this is the headquarters of our Qibao Glazed Sect, what do you think?"

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Ning Fengzhi pointed forward and suddenly looked behind him.

At this time, a voluptuous woman with a graceful figure, a beautiful face, and rare long purple-black hair slowly came closer.

"Well..." Looking at the majestic mountain peaks in front of her, Zi Ji nodded slightly and said, "The mountains are beautiful and the terrain is continuous. It looks like a quiet and precious place. It seems that I can have a place to retire in peace in the future. It's..."

"Haha, senior, as long as you are satisfied."

When Ning Fengzhi saw this, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

Looking at the real 98-level titled Douluo powerhouse in front of him, to be honest, until now, he still has an incredible feeling in his heart.

However, he did not doubt this strong man of unknown origin.

On the one hand, as Zi Ji said before, if he really wanted to harm them, with her level 98 strength, there was no need to spend so much trouble.

On the other hand, as for whether she was from another force, although this was yet to be tested, Ning Fengzhi was not as worried as he thought.

As long as there are some famous soul masters on this continent who have not yet joined any forces, basically they cannot escape the sight of their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.Apart from the Haotian School who has long been reclusive, they also know a thing or two about the hidden priests of the Spirit Hall.

After all, the seven great worshipers had all experienced it when they were young, and with their ambition, they naturally made a name for themselves in the mainland. Although Wuhun Palace has hidden it very well in recent years, with their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect If you insist on investigating, you can still find some clues.

As for Zi Ji, as she said, he had received almost no news about her at all. Even the elders in the sect, Ning Wuya and Sword Douluo, did not know this.

Therefore, as long as it is not sent by one's enemy, no matter what the latter's purpose is, it is indeed worth winning over.

"In that case, shall we go in?"

"Um……"

After Zi Ji nodded lightly, Ning Fengzhi led her and walked in together with Sword Douluo and Ning Wuya.

"I've met the sect master, the great elder, the sword elder..."

Along the way, when the disciples who were coming and going saw Ning Fengzhi and the others, they all bent down and saluted respectfully.

However, while saluting, he did not forget to observe Zi Ji beside the three of them.

"Who is that senior? Can he actually walk in front of the Great Elder and Elder Jian?"

After Ning Fengzhi and Ziji walked away, the people below began to discuss.

"I don't know...but she is so beautiful and has a good temperament. Could it be...that she is the sect leader's new wife?"

At this time, someone boldly guessed.

However, as soon as he said this, he was immediately refuted: "Nonsense, with the character of that little witch of our Qibao Liulizong, the sect mainly wants to find another wife. After the little witch knows that she has a stepmother, she can't help it." Overthrew our entire sect?"

"Uh... that's what I said."

Upon hearing the title "Little Witch", everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and then they nodded affirmatively.

"Could it be that he is a guest invited by the sect master?"

This is what someone else suggested.

"It should be... Forget it, Feng cares about him, we just need to do our own thing well. It just so happens that the little witch is gone, and I have finally lived a clean life during this time."

"Yeah! You're right!"

After saying that, they turned around and left one by one.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi and the others had already brought Zi Ji to the main hall of Qibao Glazed Sect.

But before they could get closer, Bone Douluo took the lead and walked out.

"Fengzhi, Old Man Ning, you are back!"

Bone Douluo's voice was as resonant as ever, and he had already arrived in front of several people in one quick step.

"Hmm..." Seeing the smile on Bone Douluo's face, Ning Fengzhi felt a lot more relaxed, and then asked: "Uncle Bone, during our absence, is the sect doing well? Nothing major happened, right? "

"Okay, don't worry, with this old man here, what big things can happen? But you guys didn't encounter any danger during this trip, right?"

Before Ning Fengzhi could answer, Bone Douluo suddenly turned his eyes again and looked at Sword Douluo behind him: "Hey, old swordsman, let's go. I haven't found someone to settle the account last time. This time Let’s see if I don’t blunt your sword!”

After finishing speaking, he stretched out a hand and patted the latter's shoulder unceremoniously.

"bone--"

"This is—!" Before Ning Fengzhi could say anything, the expression on Bone Douluo's face instantly froze.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Jian Douluo's slightly pale face, then turned his head to look at Ning Fengzhi suddenly: "Fengzhi, what's going on? Why is this old fellow Chen Xin so weak?!"

"This……"

"Humph!"

As soon as Ning Fengzhi opened his mouth, Jian Douluo snorted lightly, then slapped Bone Douluo's hand off his shoulder, and said coldly: "It's just a small injury, don't make a big fuss. However, even if the old man I can't exert my full strength because of my injury, but I can still abuse you. Ahem!!"

"Hey!" Bone Douluo was frightened when he saw the bruises Sword Douluo coughed up. He quickly supported the latter and said, "You old guy, you can boil a duck in boiling water and still have a tough mouth even if you die. You even vomited blood. Don’t forget to poke fun at me for a while, you can’t go wrong.”

"It's just bruises. You're still a Titled Douluo. You can't tell."

"That's right, the old man is meddling in his own business."

Bone Douluo looked at such an "arrogant" Sword Douluo, and suddenly showed a helpless expression.

"Alas..." When Ning Fengzhi saw this, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He shook his head, and then said to Ning Wuya: "Uncle, first take Uncle Jian to find the cures in the sect. Elder, let’s stabilize Uncle Jian’s injury first. After that, Uncle Gu and I will go to Ye’s house to see that with Mr. Ye’s ability, it shouldn’t be difficult to cure Uncle Jian’s injury.”

"Um……"

Hearing this, Ning Wuya nodded solemnly, and then disappeared from everyone's sight along with Sword Douluo.

"Fengzhi, what's going on? Why did the old guy get hurt so badly? What happened to you during this time?!"

Bone Douluo's complexion was very solemn, and his tone was a little hasty.

Ning Fengzhi sighed, and then spoke slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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