Douluo: I have eight enshrinements, Qian Renxue protector!

Chapter 54 Return to the Tiandou Empire!

Chapter 54 Return to Tiandou Empire!

The night passed quickly. After a night of conditioning, Ji Wudao was obviously much better, but now he was not Ji Wudao, but Ning Wuque.

"I'm finally leaving this frightening and frightening Spirit Hall!" Oscar stretched his body.

Now among the Shrek Seven Devils, only Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Ma Hongjun are left. Dai Mobai and Zhu Zhuqing left Wuhun City overnight last night. Almost all other academies left very early. and left.

Ma Hongjun sighed and said: "I didn't expect that there are only three of us Shrek Seven Devils left now. Everyone has left. To be honest, I miss Third Brother and Boss Dai."

Ma Hongjun was a little reluctant to leave. After all, everyone had been together for such a long time. He was a little uncomfortable with the sudden departure. After all, by the time he returned to Tiandou City, I am afraid that only the Shrek Seven Devils would be left in Shrek Academy. He was the only one left.

Tang San Xiaowu was taken away by Tang Hao, Dai Mobai and Zhu Zhuqing returned to the Star Luo Empire, and Ning Rongrong and Oscar were going back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Looking at it this way, he was the only single person left.

And the most important thing is that the twins that Boss Dai said he would match up with are now missing.

Oscar smiled and said: "Don't worry, we will meet again in five years. Have you forgotten our original agreement? We will see each other again in Shrek Academy in five years. See you in five years, Fatty~"

Oscar didn't feel anything at all, because now all his body and mind were focused on Ning Rongrong, his goddess, Ning Rongrong!
At this time, all Shrek's mentors also came out, including Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.

Next to Xue Qinghe was Ning Wuque, a strong Contra warrior, but his complexion looked a little bad and pale. He didn't know what was going on. Did he not get a good rest last night?

Sword Douluo asked curiously: "Your Highness, the captain of your bodyguard looks a little bad. Is he injured?"

As a strong swordsman, his perception was particularly strong, and the opponent's complexion was very poor, as if he had just gone through a life-and-death struggle, just like when he fought against the eight priests of Wuhun Palace that day.

Ning Wuque smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Jian is worrying too much. I just didn't sleep well last night. It's nothing serious."

Sword Douluo nodded and said nothing. The other party didn't want to talk, so he wouldn't ask. He also had his own dignity.

Soon everyone was gathered together. Flanders looked at the only three people left, feeling a little bitter. The seven of them were fine when they came, but now there are only three left, feeling a little lonely, especially Tang San Xiaowu. Haotian Douluo took him away, and the eight worshipers of Wuhun Palace also chased him. Life or death was unpredictable.

Yu Xiaogang's face looked a little bad. He still remembered the scene yesterday, and he was still frightened. Bibi Dong was too strong, and the eight worshipers of Wuhun Palace were too overbearing. They directly killed Haotian Dou without asking the reason. The honorary elder token given to him by Luo was destroyed. Even though the ruined honorary elder token could be repaired, Wuhun Palace would not tolerate it anymore.

In the future, he will no longer be able to pretend to be powerful, but he also wants to rely on his many years of relationship to get another honorary elder token of Wuhun Palace from Bibi Dong. After all, he is reluctant to give up after trying the taste of power, but thinking about it, the other party should be I won't pay attention to myself.

And Zhao Wuji's hands are still disabled. They were disabled by Ji Wudao. If they are not treated, he may never be able to exert his full strength in this life.

The Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji, whose hands were crippled, is really unable to move now. Without his hands, even if he is a powerful Soul Saint, it may be difficult to face the Soul King.

It can even be said that even the Soul Sect cannot be defeated.Xue Qinghe glanced at Zhao Wuji, and she remembered that she had promised him that he would heal his hands when he returned to the Tiandou Empire.

Then he said: "Teacher Zhao Wuji, don't worry. When you return to the Tiandou Empire, I will arrange for someone to help you heal your hands. Although it is not as easy as before, it is better than becoming a useless person."

It is impossible to completely heal. The opponent's hands were directly broken, and they have not been effectively healed for such a long time. It is unlikely that they will be able to return to their original state.

Zhao Wuji had a bitter look on his face. He also knew what the condition of his hands was now. They were twisted beyond recognition. Even if they recovered, they might not be as smooth as before. But fortunately, they could still be recovered. He still couldn't move Ming Wang. Zhao Wuji!
He is still a strong soul sect, at least he is content with this.

Zhao Wuji said with a grateful expression: "Thank you very much, Your Highness. If you have any use for me, Zhao Wuji, just tell me!"

Next to him, Dean Flanders also spoke the same way: "Zhao Wuji is my brother. If His Highness the Crown Prince needs me, Flanders, just ask him. We will do what we can."

Xue Qinghe glanced at Flanders, he was really a man. The other party was afraid that he would bring Zhao Wuji to their side and join forces to fight against the crown prince, but the other party was probably thinking too much.

She may not necessarily like a useless Zao Wuji, even the Zao Wuji in his heyday. Is the Soul Saint very strong?
Such a soul saint, in front of a titled Douluo, can be killed if he wants!

Xue Qinghe smiled and said: "It will happen in the future. The carriage is ready, let's set sail!"

Afterwards, everyone got into the carriage. This time, the number of people in the team was much smaller. Xue Qinghe was in a carriage alone, Zao Wuji, Flanders was in a carriage, Yu Da Shi Liu Erlong was in a carriage, Ning Feng Zhi Chen Xin was in a carriage Ning Rongrong Oscar a carriage.

The carriage drove towards the gate of Wuhun City, and a line of carriages began to leave Wuhun City.

The first carriage was Xue Qinghe's carriage, which was the most dazzling. Xue Qinghe looked at the buildings of Wuhun City through the window and said softly: "Wulin City, the next time you come here, I will be your new master!"

Outside the carriage, Ji Wudao, who was riding a horse, heard this and smiled without saying anything. When he comes back next time, Wuhun Palace will change its owner, and Wuhun Palace will usher in a new pope!

On the other side, inside Ning Fengzhi's carriage.

Ning Fengzhi said sincerely: "Rong Rong, after you return, you should prepare to take over all affairs of the sect master."

After hearing this, Ning Rongrong, who was still smiling, suddenly turned pale and said, "Father, what do you want to do?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Rong Rong, you have grown up, and it is time to take over the affairs of the sect leader. Understand first, you will be the sect leader of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect in the future!"

Ning Rongrong: I *****, I don’t want it!

Is the sect leader so tired? She doesn’t want to, but she can’t disobey her father!
(End of this chapter)

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