allendalepharm Chapter 10 People of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, come out and see me!
Chapter 10 People of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, come out and see me!
Seven Treasures City truly lives up to its reputation as the headquarters of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.
Although the city's scale is not as exaggerated as Shrek City, it is still considered magnificent on the entire Douluo Continent.
The city gate was bustling with people, caravans, soul masters, and commoners coming and going, creating a lively atmosphere.
Gu An looked at the city, his eyes gleaming.
We've finally arrived.
The plan can now officially begin.
He took a deep breath, turned to look at Leng Yaozhu, and spoke crisply and decisively.
"Sister Yaozhu."
"Activate your Martial Soul."
Leng Yaozhu nodded after hearing Gu An's words.
She doesn't like bullying the weak.
With her strength as a Limit Douluo, it's hardly a glorious thing for her to put pressure on a sect that doesn't even have a Title Douluo.
But for Gu An, it's not something that can't be done.
She stepped forward.
next moment.
"唳————!"
A cry of a celestial phoenix resounded throughout the entire Seven Treasures City.
Immediately afterwards, the aura belonging to the Limit Douluo swept out without reservation.
A pressure of level ninety-nine enveloped the entire city.
Everyone in Qibao City felt that oppressive sense of superiority emanating from the depths of their souls at the same moment.
Inside the city.
The vendors looked completely bewildered.
"Wha...what happened?"
The young man next to him trembled and sat down on the ground with a thud.
"I don't know! My legs are weak!"
Ordinary people cannot distinguish between strong and weak.
But the Soul Masters in the restaurant know.
Their faces turned pale instantly.
"Title Douluo!"
"What?"
"This is the aura of a Title Douluo! Absolutely! I experienced it once in Shrek City!"
"And this isn't just any ordinary Title Douluo! This oppressive aura... is too strong!"
Inside Qibao City, some were running, some were shouting, and there was complete chaos.
Just when everyone was at a loss for what to do.
A clear, cold voice rang in everyone's ears.
"Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, come and see me."
The people inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School naturally heard it too.
Ning Tian's mother, Ning Qingyun, is also the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
At level 79, she was so overwhelmed by the aura of the Title Douluo that she could hardly breathe.
An old man sitting to her left suddenly stood up, his beard and hair bristling, his face filled with horror.
Wu Feng's grandfather, Wu Yunshan.
"Title Douluo!"
Ning Qingyun gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, her face extremely pale.
Wu Yunshan turned to look at her and spoke in a low voice.
"Sect Master, I'm afraid... the visitors are up to no good."
Ning Qingyun suppressed the surging emotions in her heart and forced herself to calm down.
She knew, of course, that the visitor meant no good.
A titled Douluo arrives uninvited, stands at your doorstep releasing his oppressive aura, and then demands that you leave.
Is this what you call friendly?
If Ning Qingyun couldn't even see this, she wouldn't deserve to be the sect leader.
After the oppressive aura dissipated, she stood up and gave instructions in a very fast voice.
"Elder Wu, go and inform Shrek Academy immediately and ask them to send someone to help."
Wu Yunshan nodded earnestly, "Sect Master, rest assured, I will go right away."
He turned and left.
Ning Qingyun looked in the direction he left and let out a long sigh.
A time of great turmoil.
Hopefully Shrek Academy will send someone.
She thought this to herself, but a bitter smile appeared on her lips.
She herself knew that the possibility of sending someone was slim.
The friendship from ten thousand years ago has been worn away by generation after generation.
Between the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and Shrek Academy, all that remains now is polite formality.
Otherwise, her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School wouldn't be without even a single Title Douluo.
Ning Qingyun closed her eyes, and a name surfaced in her mind.
Ning Rongrong.
Ancestors.
Why has my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School declined more and more after you became a god?
She doesn't understand.
Or rather, she vaguely understood, but dared not think in that direction.
Ning Qingyun opened her eyes, suppressed the chaotic thoughts, and straightened her clothes.
Then, he walked alone in the direction indicated by the fluctuation of soul power.
Bring people?
Who should I bring?
Facing a Title Douluo, no matter how many people she brought, they would only be throwing their lives away.
It's better to go alone; at least that way you can show some sincerity.
Following the direction guided by the soul power, after traveling for a while...
Ning Qingyun finally met the owner of the voice.
There were three people standing in front of me.
Two women and one child.
Both women were excessively young and stunningly beautiful.
Ning Qingyun's gaze swept quickly over the two women, her pupils contracting slightly.
do not know.
As the current sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, she has met almost all the titled Douluo with names and surnames on the continent.
Even if they had never met the person in person, they had seen a portrait and knew their physical characteristics.
But she had never seen this red-haired woman before.
It can't be that little guy who's not even as old as her daughter is a Title Douluo, can it?
Ning Qingyun banished this absurd thought from her mind, composed herself, and respectfully bowed.
"Your Majesty, I am Ning Qingyun, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
"What are your orders, Your Majesty?"
She adopted a very humble attitude.
When facing a Title Douluo, it's never too low to be humble.
To her surprise, the next person to speak was neither of the two adults.
It was that little child.
Gu An looked her up and down a few times; this woman was very beautiful.
Why is Ning Tian so abstract?
The cross-dressing of a woman is really abstract; it's not even as good as the cross-dressing of Nanmen Yun'er in the animation.
However, let's deal with the immediate issues first.
He said in a nonchalant tone, "Sect Leader Ning, is it?"
"I don't play any cryptic games; I'll just state the purpose of our visit directly."
"Join my faction."
Upon hearing this, Ning Qingyun almost lost her composure on the spot.
She instinctively gasped in surprise.
"What do you mean!"
She even forgot to maintain the demeanor of the sect leader, and her voice became a few decibels higher.
Join his faction?
A child who looks to be under ten years old?
Leng Yaozhu parted her red lips slightly, her voice clear and calm.
"Of course, it's your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School that will become a vassal."
She paused, then tilted her head slightly.
"Or rather, collaborators."
"We want to establish a new college."
On Ning Qingyun's charming face, dark lines appeared on her forehead.
vassal?
Since ten thousand years ago, her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has never been a vassal of any power.
Ning Rongrong's ancestors led the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to become the number one auxiliary sect in the world.
Now, a Title Douluo who appeared out of nowhere, accompanied by a child, is demanding that her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School become a vassal.
Does my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School not care about its reputation?
Leng Yaozhu seemed to know what she was thinking.
She smiled slightly and took a step forward.
The crisp sound of footsteps startled Ning Qingyun from her thoughts.
Then she saw a sight she would never forget for the rest of her life.
One after another, the spirit rings around Leng Yaozhu's body slowly rose up.
The first spirit ring was black!
Ning Qingyun's pupils suddenly contracted.
Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but she found that she couldn't utter a single word.
This is not finished.
Six spirit rings in a row, all of them black ten-thousand-year spirit rings!
Ning Qingyun, whose mouth was dry, swallowed.
A bitter feeling welled up inside her; "There can't be any more...."
When the seventh spirit ring lit up, Ning Qingyun felt a sharp pain in her eyes as she was pierced by a bright red light.
She was completely stunned.
Six black and three red.
Nine soul rings floated around Leng Yaozhu, pulsating up and down.
Ning Qingyun's beautiful face was bathed in the light of the soul ring, turning it a bright red.
"Six blacks and three reds!!!!"
What kind of insane soul ring combination is this?!