Douluo: After being read his mind, he became the favorite of the Wuhun Palace.

Their Haotian Sect has been unlucky for eight lifetimes! He actually got involved with a guy like Tang Hao, and his son wasn't a good guy either. He just came back and was already in the Haotian Sect's treasure trove.

When some people encounter suffering, they tend to attribute all the reasons to others. Only in this way can they feel a little better.

"Everyone is protective of their shortcomings. This is human nature. I remember that when the Haotian Sect was not closed down, whoever dared to hurt the disciples of the Haotian Sect would also suffer crazy revenge from the Haotian Sect."

Faced with Elder Changmei's indignation, Ning Fengzhi just talked about the past calmly.

"Then how can it be the same..."

Elder Changmei murmured in his mouth, thinking of the scenery of Haotian Sect in the past, and felt even more uncomfortable.

"Why are they different? They are all the same. Ning is also the same. He is very protective of his shortcomings."

As he spoke, Ning Fengzhi's aura was elegant and easy-going. Who would have known that he had long been aware of Wuhun Palace's soul hunting operation.

Just because the mission operation did not involve his Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, he chose to stand aside and never reminded the Haotian Sect or the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

As for the reason, it's what he just said, he was protecting his shortcomings.

Ning Fengzhi held a grudge against Tang Hao for killing Ning Rongrong in the past, and now he had no good impression of the entire Haotian Sect.

Not to mention the subsequent operations of Tang Hao, Liu Erlong and others. Although Qian Renxue and Ye Lan's status with him is not as good as Ning Rongrong's, it is definitely not low. They are targeting the Wuhun Palace where they are, and targeting him. There is no big difference between the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"What do you mean by Sect Master Ning's words?"

Even though he was slow to react, Elder Changmei also noticed something was wrong with Ning Fengzhi. His heart suddenly thumped, but he still held on to his last fantasy.

"It's just a joke that the three sects are connected by the same spirit, and there is no such thing as lips dying and teeth falling apart."

Ning Fengzhi responded calmly:

"Compared to Wuhun Palace, Ning can't stand you even more."

"But you came all the way in such a hurry and had such a hard journey. Ning should also show his kindness as a landlord and entertain you well."

Elder Changmei never expected that they, who had just fled down the mountain and immediately went to seek help, would actually fall into the tiger's mouth again. This time it was obviously more dangerous.

The remaining disciples he brought with him were kept together.

It was their unlucky luck that they found the Haotian Sect, the most hated place besides Wuhun Palace. If they were in another place and had a good deception, they might actually succeed.

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But Tang Hao and Tang San over there became more confident in themselves again, thinking that they were the children of destiny. Otherwise, how could they escape safely when they encountered such danger and fell into such a situation.

And the one who saved them was no ordinary person at first glance.

"Dad, do you know who saved us?"

Tang San, who looked puzzled, asked about Tang Hao.

They had been stopped by Yelan's soul skills before and were besieged by the firepower of Wuhun Palace. Just when he thought they were about to escape, a familiar force swept them up and took them away from the battlefield.

Because there was a sense of weightlessness throughout the whole process, he could not tell where he had come, how much time had passed, and who had brought them here. He could only rely on Tang Hao for hope.

Unexpectedly, Tang Hao couldn't figure out who helped them.

That breath was familiar to him. When he met Ye Lan, he had felt it face to face, but when he thought about it, it seemed a little different.

Soon, Tang Hao found a reason for himself. It was normal for his memory to change after almost 20 years. It should be the same one.

Over there, Tang San was still asking, so Tang Hao responded casually.

Everything is safe, so many worries about what to do.

"That night, I saw the young master of the Wuhun Palace." Tang Hao remembered the night of the soul hunting operation. Among the soul masters he saw, there was a person with a Seraphim Wuhun. This kind of Wuhun The uniqueness is so strong that one can guess the identity of the other person at a glance.

"Young Master of Wuhun Palace? The new Emperor of Tiandou? What's wrong?"

At first Tang San was a little confused as to why Tang Hao suddenly mentioned Qian Renxue, but he soon remembered the reason.

"Her strength increased too quickly. Not long ago, she was just a seven-ringed Soul Saint. Not long ago, she was already an eight-ringed Soul Douluo."

Tang San's tone was surprised, but also a little secretly hateful.

The Wuhun Palace is indeed different. I don't know how much ill-gotten wealth has been collected to have so many resources, and I can just pile up the soul power casually.

"That's right, her strength has improved too fast. Under normal practice, she would never have such a fast speed. So I think..."

Tang Hao paused and expressed his guess.

"She should have started the Angel God Test and completed at least one test."

"Angel God test?"

Now Tang San really didn't understand. He had never heard of this word.

Tang Hao had no choice but to spend a lot of time explaining to Tang San about the Spirit Hall and the Angel God.

"God of Angels?"

Tang San murmured, full of disbelief, despair and resentment.

"So if she starts the Nine Exams of Angel God and successfully completes them, she will become the God of Angels..."

"In that case, are we still rivals? Is there any hope of revenge?"

God has always been an unfamiliar word in Tang San's eyes, and he stayed away from it because the power of gods was really too great.

For the first time, Tang San felt that he couldn't compare.

"So what about the God of Angels? He is not the only god in this world."

But Tang Hao was much crazier than Tang San. He didn't even look down on angels and gods, and he looked like the boss of heaven, the second boss of the world, and the third boss of others.

"There are many gods, and there are also many inheritance places left behind. The killing city that I asked you to go to before is the inheritance place of God Shura."

"What is hateful is that the city of killing has been destroyed."

Speaking of which, how can I not hate when I think of the city of killing?

Only now did Tang San realize that he was almost able to start the Shura God inheritance.

"But it doesn't matter. They destroyed a killing city, but they can never destroy that place."

When Tang Hao spoke, he was facing the south direction. At the end was the endless ocean, and above the ocean was a huge island called Poseidon Island.

"Obviously, there is Poseidon's inheritance on Poseidon Island. Moreover, the relationship between Poseidon Island and Wuhun Palace is very bad, which is very beneficial to us."

Tang Hao had said this, and Tang San finally understood what he meant, and couldn't suppress his excitement.

"Do you want me to go to Poseidon Island?"

Tang San was still unfamiliar with Poseidon Island. He still didn't know what kind of danger Poseidon Island represented. He only knew that he couldn't lose to Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue is taking the Angel God Test, and he must start the test as soon as possible so that he can have the strength to fight.