I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 153 Ning Fengzhi’s ambition
After confirming his relationship with Zhu Zhuqing, Lu Feng will stay in the Xingluo Empire for a long time in the future to help her clear obstacles.

Then naturally, Lu Feng will be in opposition to the Tiandou Empire in the future.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is naturally the enemy.

As for why not form an alliance?

Lu Feng didn't believe that the two forces could unite just by relying on a few in-laws.

What's more, a half-dead ally is the best ally.

At a "simple" banquet, Lu Feng fully witnessed what the evil aristocracy was.

Lu Feng couldn't name any of the dishes on the table. The only thing he could taste was the paw of a thousand-year-old terror-claw bear, because he had roasted it once in the Star Dou Forest.

Today, the bear paw is carefully cooked by the chef and decorated like a work of art, and its taste is enhanced several times.

However, the extravagance reflected behind this made Lu Feng secretly shocked.

After having a good meal and a good drink, Lu Feng and his companions walked to an observation deck. Standing there and looking out, they could see the scenery of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

"Brother Lu Feng, what do you think of my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?" Ning Fengzhi said loudly with his head held high and chest puffed out.

Lu Feng looked outside and saw a row of buildings standing in a disorderly manner, magnificent and majestic. In the distance, the rolling mountains were looming in the clouds and mist, like a painting in ink and color.

"Yes, a good place. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is worthy of being the world's number one auxiliary sect." Lu Feng said seriously.

His words were full of sincerity, not only his love for the scenery, but also his praise for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower.

"Hahaha."

Ning Fengzhi laughed heartily. He waved to the side and called out gently, "Xiaoya, come here."

At this time, a woman in a light blue dress walked over.

She had a graceful figure and light steps, with long black hair falling to her waist like a waterfall. On her delicate face, her eyebrows were curved and her eyes were like a clear spring.

"Big brother."

She walked lightly, came in front of Ning Fengzhi, bowed slightly, and saluted, her voice clear and pleasant.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and looked at Lu Feng, introducing him: "Brother Lu Feng, this is Ning Ya, my sixteenth sister. You young people should have more topics to talk about, so let her accompany you around."

"Sixteenth sister?" Lu Feng wondered in his heart.

Ning Fengzhi's dad is really awesome.

No, judging from her and Ning Fengzhi's appearance, they are probably not siblings.

Lu Feng nodded slightly and said politely, "Thank you, Miss Ning Ya."

Ning Ya raised her head, her eyes met Lu Feng's, and a gentle smile appeared on her face: "Mr. Lu, you are too polite."

On the observation deck.

Ning Fengzhi stood quietly, the breeze gently blowing his sleeves. The warm smile on his face slowly faded away, and he regained his deep and calm expression.

"Uncle Jian, do you think there are weapons in this world that can really hurt Titled Douluo?" Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Chen Xin heard this, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the clear and high sky, and fell into deep thought.

In his mind, he unconsciously recalled his long and arduous journey of cultivation.

He showed extraordinary talent since he was young, and at the age of 40, he had become a level 61 Soul Emperor.

That year, he lost to Gu Rong, who was 37 years old and level 58 at the time, in a competition. Since then, the two have forged a deep friendship.

Faced with failure, he did not give up on himself, but continued to sharpen his "sword of heart".

It took 12 years for me to realize this.

12 years later, his fighting is no longer limited to the Seven Killing Sword Martial Spirit, everything in the world can be a sword.

This year, he was 52 years old and successfully broke through to the 90th level Titled Douluo.

Over the past 52 years, every breakthrough was accompanied by sweat and blood. The creation of a Titled Douluo cost him countless efforts and he had to go through countless life-and-death tests.

Now someone told him that an ordinary person with no soul power foundation could defeat him with just a weapon.

This scene was incredible to Chen Xin just thinking about. After thinking for a long time, Chen Xin slowly spoke in a low voice: "It is said that in ancient times, the power of soul guides was beyond imagination. But nowadays, this thing is too rare and very few people know about it."

After saying this, he paused for a moment, a thoughtful gleam flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "What Lu Feng said might be one of the soul guides."

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly without saying anything.

After a moment, he seemed to suddenly remember something, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "Tang Sect, I have never heard of it before."

Chen Xin slightly turned sideways, looking calmly at the rolling hills in the distance, and said slowly: "In this world, no matter how powerful a sect is, it cannot escape the erosion of time and will eventually perish."

"The Spirit Hall seems to be in its heyday, but it has only existed for ten thousand years."

"Even if it is a hundred thousand year old spirit beast, with almost heaven-defying strength and a long life span, it will still be killed."

"Time passes slowly, but there is only one sword."

His words were light and casual, yet they revealed a sense of open-mindedness that came from having experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Bone Douluo Gu Rong listened for a long time and finally couldn't help but snorted, "Swordsman, you only know how to practice swordsmanship. I think you have become a fool. You keep talking about your sword all day long. Can you eat it?"

After saying that, Gu Rong rolled his eyes in disdain.

When Chen Xin heard this, his neck stiffened and his eyes widened: "How dare you say that to me? You have a complicated mind, thinking about this and that all the time, no wonder you haven't broken through to level ninety-six yet!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Bone Douluo jumped up when he heard this, his face turning red with anger.

The two of them started arguing with each other.

If there were outsiders here at this moment, and saw the two Douluo who were usually so high and mighty cursing like children, their jaws would probably drop to the ground in shock.

Ning Fengzhi stood aside, holding his forehead with his hand helplessly.

These two elders have been fighting for their whole lives, neither of them willing to give in. They have very different personalities, but they happen to be together, which makes my ears suffer a lot.

However, he knew in his heart that although these two people would not give in to each other verbally, at the critical moment, they would definitely go through fire and water for each other.

In his heart, Ning Fengzhi actually believed what Lu Feng said. After all, before he met Lu Feng, he would never believe that there was a weapon in the world that could kill a Soul Sect instantly.

Thinking of this, a surge of ambition quietly emerged in Ning Fengzhi's heart.

He slowly raised his head and looked towards the south of the continent with a determined gaze. In the center of the continent stood the holy place in the hearts of soul masters - the Wuhun Hall.

The light flashed in his eyes.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will surely stand tall on the Douluo Continent!
On the other side, Lu Feng and Ning Ya were walking leisurely on the street.

The breeze blew gently, lifting a corner of Ning Ya's skirt. She reached out lightly and tucked her hair behind her ears with an elegant and moving movement.

From time to time, disciples of the sect passed by, looking at him curiously, and then gathered in groups of two or three to whisper.

Ning Ya is a well-known celebrity in the sect.

She is the youngest sister of the sect master Ning Fengzhi. She is only 19 years old this year, but she is extremely talented and has reached level 40 soul power. This achievement is outstanding among the younger generation.

Her fame in the sect is even higher than Ning Rongrong's.

Although Ning Rongrong was also gifted, she was still just a little girl after all. On the other hand, Ning Ya had grown into a graceful and elegant lady, and was a "princess" respected by everyone in the sect.

Most importantly, she is still unmarried.

"Ms. Ning, what place is that?" Lu Feng pointed to a noisy place.

"There."

Ning Ya tilted her head slightly and looked in the direction of Lu Feng's finger. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was soft and pleasant, "It is the fighting spirit arena in the sect, where the disciples usually practice with each other."

"Fighting spirit?"

Lu Feng's heart moved, and a glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes, "Then let's go and take a look."

Ning Ya couldn't help but smile when she saw Lu Feng being so anxious.

She moved lightly, followed closely behind Lu Feng, and said softly: "Okay, I heard from my elder brother that Master Lu is a genius in cultivation."

(End of this chapter)