Douluo: Bibi Dong imprisoned, Gu Yuena nurtured

Ning Fengzhi was in sorrow, but after seeing the contents of the letter from Haotian Sect, his face instantly lit up.

"Haotian Douluo has returned and invited the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to participate in the joint meeting of the three sects to discuss the establishment of an alliance to fight against Lin Tian..."

"Lin Tian!!!!"

As an auxiliary sect, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect does not have many powerful soul masters within it.

So after Ning Fengzhi lost the two great sect protector Douluo, Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo, one after another, he had no idea how to avenge them.

But now, the opportunity has come.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong, "Rongrong, pack up, we will set off immediately to Haotian Sect!!!"

.........

The current base of Haotian Sect is located among the mountains three hundred miles east of Tiandou City.

But if you come nearby, you can only find a small village that looks not much different from the Holy Soul Village.

This small mountain village is quiet and peaceful, with smoke rising from the chimneys, giving people a simple and unpretentious feeling.

But this seemingly ordinary mountain village is actually the outpost of the Haotian Sect.

"Hmm? You guys are here too."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Yu Yuanzhen who came with Liu Erlong.

Ning Rongrong greeted Liu Erlong in a low voice.

The three sects have been operating independently for a long time.

That's why the Spirit Hall dared to suppress them madly for so many years.

But even so, the three sects had never thought of uniting before.

Now I am really forced into a corner by Lin Tian.

Especially the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

If they don't unite, it's hard to say whether the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect can maintain its status as one of the top three sects after losing the two sect guardians, Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo.

Therefore, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is very willing to unite.

"Dear distinguished guests."

At this time, a middle-aged man from the mountain village came up to them and saluted respectfully.

Ning Fengzhi's face darkened.

Unexpectedly, the people in charge of the pick-up at the Haotian Sect’s outpost all had the cultivation level of Soul Sages.

It seems that the Haotian Sect has not declined after hiding for so many years.

"The master is already waiting outside the mountain gate. Next, I will lead the way for you all."

Then, he took Ning Fengzhi, Yu Yuanzhen and others out of the village and walked along the winding mountain road. In front of them was the towering mountain.

The mountain road is rugged, with jagged rocks and overgrown weeds on both sides.

When we finally reached the top, a wobbly stone chain connected us to another peak.

When you step onto the stone chain, the mountain wind whistles past, as if it will blow you into the abyss, which is terrifying.

The real Haotian Sect is located on the top of that mountain. The huge stone building is like a solid fortress, majestic and magnificent.

The main gate is five meters high and made of heavy stone, giving people an indestructible sense of oppression.

Above the main gate, the three large characters "Haotian Sect" carved in stone are vigorous and powerful. Every stroke seems to contain endless power, and carries a majestic aura that is enough to confront the surrounding mountains.

The entire building is integrated with the mountain, as if it grew out of the rock. The walls of the building are thick and rough, and they have survived the baptism of time and the erosion of wind and rain, but they still stand tall.

The stone walls are covered with mottled marks, which are the marks left by time and witness the rise and fall, honor and disgrace of the Haotian Sect.

From a distance, the buildings of Haotian Sect are well-arranged, some towering into the clouds, some courtyards quiet and deep. The tiles on the roof shimmer in the sunlight, like pieces of dragon scales.

The eaves are raised high, like an eagle spreading its wings ready to fly.

At this time, outside the gate, the disciples of Haotian Sect had already separated into two sides.

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao stood outside waiting.

"Haotian Douluo, I have long admired you."

Ning Fengzhi immediately clasped his fists towards Tang Hao.

If it was before, he might not have done this. But now the situation is stronger than people, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect no longer has the capital to be proud.

Ning Rongrong also sensitively felt the changes in her father.

She bit her red lips lightly and grasped the edge of her skirt with both hands. She had not yet transformed from the identity of a little princess.

"Sect Master Ning."

Tang Hao also nodded politely.

But at this moment, he did not look handsome. Tang Hao, who had only one arm, had an ugly expression on his face.

Liu Erlong understood that this was also Lin Tian’s work.

The three sects present all have a blood feud with Lin Tian.

When Tang Xiao saw that everyone was there, he immediately took Ning Fengzhi and Yu Yuanzhen inside.

Walking into the sect, the wide square is paved with bluestone tiles, as smooth as a mirror.

In the center of the square, a huge statue stands with bright eyes and a huge hammer in hand, as if guarding this land.

The surrounding stone pillars are tall and sturdy, carved with exquisite patterns and runes, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

Walking along the bluestone road and passing through archways, you can see the place where the disciples practice.

The ground here is slightly concave, and is inlaid with precious soul guide stones all around. Soul power fluctuations permeate the air.

Going further in, there are rows of neatly arranged houses. Those are the disciples’ residences, simple and tidy.

In front of the sect, there is a garden with exotic flowers and plants competing for beauty, and rockery and flowing water complementing each other.

There is also a small pavilion in the corner of the garden for people to rest and enjoy the scenery.

After passing through the garden, you will arrive at the most important place of today.

The meeting hall of Haotian Sect.

At this time, tables and chairs had been set up in the hall, and top-quality fragrant tea was served.

After Tang Xiao, Tang Hao and everyone else sat down, Ning Rongrong saw the person she hadn't seen for a long time.

Tang San.

"Third Brother!"

Ning Rongrong looked at Tang San with a smile.

Tang San nodded and responded, "Rongrong, long time no see."

Ning Rongrong left Ning Fengzhi's back and stood beside Tang San.

At this point, she also understood that if the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect wanted to survive, it had to seek external assistance.

Haotian Sect is a good choice.

So she wanted to get closer to Tang San and see if she could get closer to him.

At this moment, Tang Xiao, who was sitting in a high position, looked at Yu Yuanzhen and Ning Fengzhi.

"I think everyone has received the purpose of our call."

"Lin Tian has become a serious concern for us."

"We must gather all our strength to fight him."

Tang Xiao took a deep breath, "For so many years, our three sects have never truly united, which has led to us always being suppressed by the Spirit Hall."

"Now that Pope Bibi Dong has been driven away by Lin Tian, ​​and our spies have found out that Lin Tian has a close relationship with Qian Renxue of the Spirit Hall, the Spirit Hall is likely to become Lin Tian's power."

Yu Yuanzhen's expression was rather grim. "That is to say, in essence, we are still fighting against the Spirit Hall!"

"Yes."

Tang Hao nodded.

"And it is also the Wuhun Hall that has two powerful masters, Lin Tian and Qian Daoliu."

Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Then we... what about fighting against Lin Tian who can defeat the phantom of the god..."

At this moment, Tang San took a deep breath.

"Don't be afraid. We have the support of the entire God Realm behind us!!!" (End of this chapter)