People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

Chapter 443 The tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Xu Ronger's death day
"Sect Master Tang, I have something to do tomorrow. I'm going to Tiandou City. If you have anything to say to Qinghe, I can convey it for you." Ning Fengzhi spoke first.

"Please tell Emperor Qinghe that our Haotian School is willing to form an alliance with the Heaven Dou Empire to fight against the power of the Spirit Hall."

Tang Xiao's words echoed in the hall, and everyone held their breath, waiting for Ning Fengzhi's answer.Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it soon turned into surprise.He smiled slightly and said, "Sect Master Tang, this matter is important. I need to discuss it with His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire before I can reply." Tang Xiao nodded slightly, "Of course, I will wait for your news."

Ning Fengzhi bid farewell to Tang Xiao, and hurriedly left Haotianzong.This time, he didn't bring any guards, and rode forward alone. Clear Sky School is willing to form an alliance with Heaven Dou Empire, this is indeed the news that Hao Sky School and Heaven Dou Empire want to hear.

But this decision will inevitably lead to a strong counterattack from Wuhun Palace.He took a deep breath, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.He wanted Wuhun Palace to know that the alliance with Tiandou Empire and Haotian Sect was not so easy to break.

He stored his horse at an inn outside Tiandou City and walked to a cemetery alone.
As night fell, Ning Fengzhi stood on the edge of the cemetery, looking at the scene in front of him.This is a vast cemetery, silent and solemn.In the night, the lights of Tiandou City in the distance were brilliant, forming a sharp contrast with this cemetery.

At this time, snowflakes were fluttering in the sky, like spirits between heaven and earth, dancing lightly.This cemetery seems to be their most suitable stage, silent and solemn.Ning Fengzhi stood there quietly, he looked at the scene in front of him, but his heart was fluctuating.

He slowly came to an unnamed tombstone, sat next to it, closed his eyes, and seemed to be able to hear the sleeping souls whispering to him, their voices full of joy and sorrow, joy or sadness.He took a deep breath, suppressed the whispers that disturbed his mind, and sat quietly.

Ning Fengzhi's heart was like being thrown into a lake with a boulder, stirring up layers of ripples.In front of this nameless tombstone, he whispered to those sleeping souls, telling the confusion and worries in his heart.The snow fell bigger and bigger, as if it was the pouring out of the sky, falling on his body and his heart.

"Hurry up, hurry up, Rong'er, I will be able to come and accompany you in a short time."

"The Zongmen abandoned you back then, and now I have abandoned the Zongmen for you, I hope you don't blame me, I am a selfish person."

In this way, until the early morning of the second day, Ning Fengzhi took a deep look at the tombstone, then left here and walked towards the direction of the Heaven Dou Empire.

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In the Pope's Palace, after Jun Yi settled Tang San's matter, he returned here. Early this morning, Bibi Dong woke Jun Yi up.

"Jun Yi, accompany me to a place." Today Bibi Dong was dressed in black, very formally dressed.

"Where are you going? Do you want to call Sister Yanyan and Zhuqing?"

Bibi Dong gave Jun Yi a white look, and said, "Forget it, you've been tossing both of them so hard every day that it's finally dawn, you'd better let them rest."

With that said, Bibi Dong took out a black dress and handed it to Jun Yi.

"Put it on and follow me."

Jun Yi was a little confused, but he didn't sense Bibi Dong's malice, so he put on the black clothes. The clothes fit him perfectly, but they looked a bit like mourning clothes. "Sister Dong'er, where are you going to take me?" Jun Yi asked.

"Tiandou Cemetery. Today is the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the anniversary of Rong'er's death."

After hearing this, Jun Yi nodded silently. He looked at Bibi Dong's downcast expression, gently stroked her head, and then held her hand.Following Bibi Dong, they flew all the way. It took only a stick of incense to arrive at the cemetery outside Tiandou City. What they saw was a huge cemetery. The plaque at the door read "Tiandou Cemetery". Big letters.

Jun Yi has been here several times before, just to pay homage to her mother with Ning Rongrong.This is a very quiet place, with snow still falling in the sky, and the white snow on the ground making the place even more solemn. Only the occasional wind blowing through the treetops will break the tranquility.

Jun Yi followed Bibi Dong into the cemetery, and stopped in front of an unnamed tombstone.

"Rong'er, I brought my lover to see you."

Bibi Dong stopped in front of the tomb and slowly closed her eyes, as if she was brewing emotions.Jun Yi stood beside her and looked at her quietly without disturbing her silence.After a while, Bibi Dong started to speak: "Sister Rong'er, I'm Bibi Dong, and I'm here to see you. Look, I brought you your favorite lilies and your favorite pastries."

With that said, Bibi Dong took out a bouquet of pure white lilies from her bosom, and gently placed them in front of the tomb.She lowered her head and gently stroked the tombstone, as if she was stroking her sister.

Jun Yi stood aside, looking at Bibi Dong's back, he couldn't help feeling a bit of sadness in his heart.He stretched out his hand and gently hugged Bibi Dong's waist, wanting to give her some warmth and support.Bibi Dong leaned against Jun Yi's chest, weeping softly.

Jun Yi stroked Bibi Dong's hair and said softly: "Sister Dong'er, don't be too sad. Sister Rong'er also hopes to see you happy now in heaven." Bibi Dong nodded and wiped away her tears. , said again: "Sister Rong'er, look, I brought you my lover. He loves me very much, and I love him very much. We will always be together and happy."

Jun Yi looked at Bibi Dong and felt a little moved in his heart.He reached out his hand and gently put his arm around Bibi Dong's shoulders, wanting to give her some comfort and support.At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, blowing Jun Yi's black clothes.Jun Yi easily pulled Bibi Dong into his arms.

At this time, Bibi Dong was no longer the majestic, domineering female pope above ten thousand people, but a weak woman who needed comfort.Jun Yi hugged Bibi Dong tightly, his heartbeat echoed in the silent cemetery, as if he was giving Bibi Dong the most sincere comfort.

He looked at Bibi Dong tenderly, and his heart was filled with love and pity for this woman.The two hugged each other quietly in front of the tomb, as if time stood still at this moment, only the two of them and this silent cemetery.

After a while, Bibi Dong gradually calmed down, she raised her head, looked at Jun Yi, and said softly: "Jun Yi, thank you."

Jun Yi smiled slightly, stroked Bibi Dong's cheek lightly, and said softly: "Sister Dong'er, don't say thank you, I will always be by your side, Sister Dong'er, do you want me to do it for Sister Rong'er? revenge?"

"No, this is too cheap for them. I want these people to suffer and die in pain."

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(End of this chapter)