I am in Douluo, but I am the favorite of the soul beast group

Chapter 372 Ning Fengzhi's Choice
Ning Fengzhi smiled and said.

"Nothing, I just gave her the Sect Master Order in advance."

"What!" Hearing this, Gu Rong's face changed, and his face was full of shock. "Rongrong is still so young, are you planning to quit?"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi glanced at Gu Rong helplessly and said.

"Uncle Gu, don't you understand? This is all because of Rongrong. That's why she gave us the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect so many preferential treatments. If Rongrong wasn't here, I'm afraid our fate would be no better than that of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family."

"So, it would be a good thing for the sect if Rongrong took over the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect as soon as possible."

Although Tang Ya did not do so, Ning Fengzhi and his group also attributed the previous events to the Spirit Hall. Apart from the Spirit Hall, no one dared to treat the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, one of the top three sects, in this way.

"So, are you planning to completely rely on the Spirit Hall?" Gu Rong couldn't help but frowned, his face looking a little worried.

"Have you forgotten that Jian Laoliu's father died at the hands of the Spirit Hall's chief priest? Will Jian Laoliu be willing when he comes back?"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help feeling a little helpless and said with a long sigh.

"Uncle Gu, Uncle Jian has let go of that matter a long time ago. Besides, it was Uncle Jian's father who first provoked them, so we can't put all the blame on the Spirit Hall."

"Besides, given Rongrong's relationship with her, there is no need for us to fight to the death with the Spirit Hall."

Moreover, Qian Daoliu's existence was like a mountain pressing down on him. One had to be very desperate to go against the Spirit Hall. A strong man of level 99 was able to turn the tide of the battle by himself.

If the gap between the two sides' power is not big, there are still options, but now, all the Titled Douluo in the entire continent may not be as many as the people in the Spirit Hall. This is not called a choice, it is called committing suicide.

Moreover, the overall strength of the Spirit Hall is no weaker than that of the Empire, and with so many priests, although there are not many low-level soldiers, they only need to carry out the decapitation plan, which is enough. If a figure of Qian Daoliu's level is shameless enough to directly kill the high-level officials, who can stop him?

After taking a deep breath, Gu Rong didn't say anything more. He just looked in the direction where the carriage left, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

On this side, Tang Ya and Ning Rongrong had already traveled several miles in the carriage. The carriage was very spacious and could easily accommodate more than a dozen people. However, the speed was not slow either. The carriage went quickly along the wide official road heading west.

On the way, Ning Rongrong leaned on Tang Ya, and a box appeared in her hand. After opening it, a letter caught her eye.

Ning Rongrong took the envelope out doubtfully. It was heavy, and there seemed to be something else in the envelope. The paper of the envelope was of fine quality and had a faint fragrance.

After opening it, a token with a special texture was found inside. Ning Rongrong, as the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, naturally recognized it.

"Rongrong, what is this?" Tang Ya came over curiously, her eyes full of curiosity, like a child seeing a new toy.

Ning Rongrong's fingers gently stroked the token, her thoughts drifting away, as if she had returned to the carefree days in the sect. In those days, she was cared for by everyone, like a flower in a greenhouse.

"This is the core token of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. The holder of this token can mobilize some important resources within the sect. Most importantly, it represents the identity of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's Sect Master."

Ning Rongrong's voice carried a hint of resentment. She hadn't had enough fun yet, so why was she given such a big burden? It was so heavy.

Tang Ya couldn't help but be a little surprised and said in astonishment.

"So, you will be the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in the future?"

Ning Rongrong bit her red lips lightly and said nothing, continuing to read the contents of the letter. After a moment, Ning Rongrong spoke.

"Not yet, but dad said that as long as I reach the level of Soul Saint, I can take over the position of the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Now, this is given to me in advance." Tang Ya said playfully after hearing what Ning Rongrong said.

"Sect Master Ning is so kind to you that he gave you the position of Sect Master so easily. Unlike me, I have no sense of existence in the Spirit Hall."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but glare at Tang Ya in annoyance and said coquettishly.

"Hmph, you still have the nerve to say that. You are so good now. No one cares. You can do whatever you want. If I take over the position of the clan leader, I will no longer be able to come out casually. Do you think that's okay?"

She is already level 69 now, a Soul Saint, so it will only take a few months at most. Thinking about the next time she goes home, she will have to learn how to manage the sect. Suddenly, Ning Rongrong feels overwhelmed.

Tang Ya held her hand gently and comforted her.

"Rongrong, don't be so sad. Uncle Ning trusts you and believes in your abilities."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but snorted and said.

"I have no ability. To put it bluntly, my father just wants to be lazy, so he wants to give this position to me."

The carriage continued to move forward, the wheels rolling and raising a cloud of dust. Under the sunlight, the dust looked like golden smoke. Ning Rongrong's mood gradually calmed down.

The carriage continued to move forward. The scenery outside the window was picturesque. Ning Rongrong and Tang Ya leaned against each other, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, and occasionally whispered a few words to each other.

Ning Rongrong tilted her head slightly and looked at Tang Ya's profile. Tang Ya felt her gaze and turned her head, and their eyes met. For a moment, the atmosphere was a little subtle.

As the journey progressed, the carriage suddenly jolted and Ning Rongrong couldn't help but scream out in surprise. Tang Ya subconsciously hugged Ning Rongrong in her arms.

"Be careful."

Tang Ya moved closer to Ning Rongrong, and their bodies touched lightly.

Ning Rongrong raised her eyes and glanced at Tang Ya secretly, only to find that Tang Ya was also looking at her.

Ning Rongrong bit her lip.

"Let me go." Ning Rongrong's voice was very low, and she didn't want the driver outside to hear it.

The carriage continued to move forward, and the two bodies were still very close.

"Wait, the road is not very good now."

Tang Ya seemed to have noticed Ning Rongrong's nervousness, but she did not loosen her arms. Instead, she hugged her tighter.

Ning Rongrong struggled slightly, but couldn't break free, so she had to lean obediently in Tang Ya's arms.

The carriage continued to move forward, and the wheels made a creaking sound.

Along the way, the scenery is picturesque, and the fragrance in the air blows gently with the breeze, bringing a hint of coolness that makes people intoxicated.

The water is finished