Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 118: Once I met Shang An, I was ruined for life
As the mask was removed, Ning Rongrong stared at Shang An's face. She was going to see it, and for some reason she felt a little excited.

The mask was completely removed, and a face that looked like deadly poison appeared in front of Ning Rongrong.

What a face this is.

His face is as fair as cream, his eyebrows are painted, his eyes are bright like stars and smiling, and his pair of dark and deep pupils seem to contain the truth of the universe and the stars and all things, which makes people indulge in them involuntarily. His thin lips like rose petals and skin as white as jade make people unable to resist kissing him. Coupled with his angular face and godly temperament, he is simply a deadly poison to all women.

Ning Rongrong looked at Shang An blankly.

She thought she had seen many so-called handsome men, and many of them were even her suitors. However, Ning Rongrong was dismissive of these people. She thought she was not a girl who cared about appearance.

But when she saw Shang An for the first time, she knew she was wrong, very wrong. It turned out that she had only been wrong because those men were not good-looking. It turned out that she had never seen a truly handsome man.

Just one glance, as if it took thousands of years, Shang An's face, coupled with the faint light of the sun shining in the courtyard, struck the girl's heart deeply.

Ning Rongrong knew that she would probably never forget this scene.

"What's wrong? I look okay, right?" Seeing Ning Rongrong stunned, Shang An waved his hand in front of her.

"Yes, absolutely." Ning Rongrong replied mechanically. She had not yet recovered from Shang An's stunning beauty.

"That's good." Shang An smiled.

"what!"

That smile was like a huge hammer, hitting Ning Rongrong's heart hard.

Ning Rongrong's heart began to beat violently. This man, he, he was tempting her. The slightly raised corners of his mouth and the smiling eyes were like deadly poppies and a sharp sword, piercing deeply into Ning Rongrong's soul.

How could there be such a handsome man in the world, and a man with such great talent?

This must be God's illegitimate child.

Ning Rongrong was obsessed with Shang An's looks and couldn't help herself for a while.

"Cough." Ye Lingling coughed and wanted to go forward and wake Ning Rongrong up. She spent every day with Shang An. Although she was still obsessed with Shang An's handsome appearance, at least she was not like a nymphomaniac anymore.

Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong directly shook off Ye Lingling's hand and said, "Don't disturb me from looking at handsome guys."

"I'm back to my senses. I'm drooling."

Shang An clapped his hands helplessly in front of Ning Rongrong, waking her up. This was why Shang An wore a mask when he went out. His temperament alone was enough to stand out from the crowd, but if he showed his face, well, he didn't dare to think about it.

"Oh, okay, okay." Ning Rongrong finally came back to her senses and subconsciously wiped the corner of her mouth, only to find that Shang An was lying to her.

If it was before, Ning Rongrong would definitely have said "old lady" directly, but now Ning Rongrong felt a little embarrassed when facing Shang An, and the whole person seemed much more elegant, just like a dog meeting a goddess, always wanting to show his best side.

This is the role of appearance.

Just like a quarrel between a boyfriend and a girlfriend, if the boyfriend is handsome enough, the girl will forget all her temper when she sees her boyfriend’s face, and may even get so angry that she slaps herself in the face.

Shang An touched his face and thought, "Oh, my damn charm."

"Okay, now that you've seen it, it's time to take responsibility."

"Ah! Responsible."

Ning Rongrong suddenly felt a little panicked, as if a dozen deer were running around in there.

"How to be responsible?"

Shang An looked Ning Rongrong up and down and said, "Please help me contact Sect Master Ning."

"Ah! Meeting the parents, isn't this inappropriate?" Ning Rongrong felt a little flustered when she heard that Shang An was going to meet his father. This was too fast. And although Shang An was very handsome, she already had the shadow of someone in her heart, and she couldn't do this.

Ning Rongrong criticized herself in her heart and glanced at Shang An unconsciously, but he was really handsome!

"What are you thinking about? I have something to discuss with Sect Master Ning."

Shang An looked at Ning Rongrong with some disgust, thinking that she was just trying to take advantage of his body.

"Oh, so that's the case. I thought..." Ning Rongrong lowered her head with a blushing face. She thought Shang An was going to discuss the marriage directly with her father. If Shang An really did that, Ning Rongrong didn't know if she had the courage to refuse.

After heaving a sigh of relief, Ning Rongrong felt a little disappointed again. "Well, my father has been discussing some things with Emperor Qinghe in Tiandou City recently."

Seeing Ning Rongrong agreed, Shang An nodded with satisfaction. The time was almost right, and it was time to contact the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. He hoped Ning Fengzhi would be more sensible.

"Since your Majesty ascended the throne, the world has been at peace. You can be called a wise ruler."

Ning Fengzhi bowed slightly to Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe hurried forward and helped Ning Fengzhi up.

"Teacher, you can call me Qinghe in private."

"Your Majesty, courtesy cannot be abandoned."

Ning Fengzhi was extremely satisfied with his disciple, who was not only capable but also very humble. Even after becoming emperor, he did not show any arrogance.

As his teacher, it would be of great benefit to the future development of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. After all, the sect was located in Tiandou, and it was necessary to have good relations with the country.

It’s just a pity that Rongrong and he have not made any progress so far and can’t become closer.

"Teacher, please take a seat."

Xue Qinghe raised his hand to signal, and they both sat down.

The master and disciple first exchanged some pleasantries before getting down to business.

"Your Majesty, the Spirit Hall is becoming increasingly rampant, and I am having trouble sleeping and eating in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"

Ning Fengzhi sighed softly, his tone full of helplessness.

As the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the person who developed and expanded the sect, his mind, means and abilities are far beyond those of ordinary people. However, he has no way to deal with the powerful Spirit Hall.

Although his Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has two sect guardians, the Spirit Hall has more than nine elders. Moreover, it is said that there is a mysterious worship hall behind the Spirit Hall, and the number of Titled Douluo is definitely more than ten.

Not only that, the number of middle and low-level soul masters possessed by the Spirit Hall far exceeds that of the major sects, and the number of soul master armies it forms even exceeds the soul master corps of the two empires.

In the past, all the major sects could only contend against the Spirit Hall under the leadership of the Haotian Sect, but now the Haotian Sect has closed its doors, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect is gradually declining, and his Seven Treasures Glazed Sect can no longer hold on alone.

Although the Spirit Hall has not yet made any moves to unify the continent, the various actions of the Spirit Hall have already made people have to be on guard.

"What the teacher said is also what I have always worried about." Xue Qinghe echoed Ning Fengzhi's words, with a sad look on his face, as if he was worried about the country and the people.

"Your Majesty, the situation is now very clear." Ning Fengzhi said in a sonorous and powerful voice, "One sect and one country are no longer enough to contend with the increasingly powerful Spirit Hall. We need to unite."

That’s right, Ning Fengzhi came here just to form a closer alliance with the Tiandou Empire. The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect already had cooperation with Tiandou, and Ning Fengzhi himself even had a title.

However, this kind of cooperation is ultimately just some shallow economic cooperation. In the past, this kind of cooperation mode was naturally not a problem and was very suitable for one's own development.

But now the threat from the Spirit Hall is growing, and the strategy of cooperation has to change. The first place Ning Fengzhi looks for is the Tiandou Empire, with which he has a close relationship.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and Tiandou have a previous basis for cooperation, and the current emperor Xue Qinghe also has a master-disciple relationship with him, so they are the best partners.

Although the empire lacks high-level soul masters and has no Titled Douluo, the number of its troops is extremely large. In addition to the soul master corps, there are also a large number of ordinary troops. Even a Soul Sage or even a Soul Douluo will not be able to survive against an army of hundreds of thousands. If it is a soul master army, even a Titled Douluo will have to avoid it.

"How to unite?" Xue Qinghe seemed somewhat interested.

"Your Majesty, we will cooperate comprehensively, form an alliance, share resources, and train the spirit master army in a unified manner. Then I will persuade the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, the Xingluo Empire, and other major sects. If possible, the closed-off Haotian Sect will also be brought into the alliance."

It has to be said that Ning Fengzhi's words were both far-sighted and courageous. As the Spirit Hall becomes increasingly powerful today, many forces are just playing ostrich, trying to maintain a fragile peace and pinning their hopes on the mercy of the Spirit Hall, as if that would allow it to continue.

Only Ning Fengzhi saw the fangs of the Spirit Hall hidden under the huge mouth of the abyss, realized the threat that was close at hand, and wanted to take the initiative to unite the two empires and major sects to fight against the Spirit Hall.

It’s a pity that I don’t know how to judge people.

Xue Qinghe put on a faint smile, "Teacher is right."

Then she stroked her chin, as if thinking.

(End of this chapter)