Douluo, my clone Groudon

Chapter 117 Goodbye Ning Rongrong

After the three of them discussed the Xingguan Sect, the ceremony was about to begin, and Yueguan and Lingyuan Douluo flew to the central square.

The gold and red dress shone with a luxurious luster in the sunlight. When Yue Guan and Ling Yuan flapped their wings and flew over Tiandou City, countless people looked up in amazement.

A nine-story white stone altar has been erected in the central square, with intricate patterns winding out mysterious lines on the bluestone ground. Royal guards stand with spears in hand, and the crowd outside the iron fence surges like a tide. The air is filled with the interwoven scent of various flowers, as if able to suppress the crowd's restlessness.

Ning Fengzhi stood on the third step of the viewing platform. He looked at the departing guard of honor of Emperor Xue Ye, then turned to look at Chen Xin standing to the side and behind him. "Uncle Jian, where's Rongrong? There's a mixed crowd at the ceremony, don't let her run around."

Chen Xin's face was filled with ripples. "It's okay. I'll let the Third Elder protect Rongrong. You've been taking care of her all day. It's not right that she can't have fun when she finally gets to rest."

Jian Douluo has no descendants, so he treats Ning Rongrong as his own granddaughter and wants to give her the best.

Anyway, the highest level of cultivation in the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda is Soul Saint. With Ning Rongrong's talent, she has the hope of breaking through before the age of 40, and will be trapped in the Soul Saint stage for the rest of her life. It is better to let Ning Rongrong enjoy her childhood more and let her cultivate as she pleases.

He did not have Ning Fengzhi's ambition and did not believe that Ning Rongrong could evolve the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower. Too much pressure would instead crush Ning Rongrong's shoulders.

Of course, no matter how many reasons there are, they can't compare to Ning Rongrong's one act of coquettishness, and he will spoil her, so what.

No emotion could be read on Jian Douluo's face, but Ning Fengzhi knew what Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu were thinking. They both opposed him putting pressure on Ning Rongrong in advance.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Okay, let her rest for a day."

Jian Douluo nodded in satisfaction.

In the square, Ning Rongrong was shopping "alone", but pedestrians involuntarily gave way to her.

Ning Rongrong discovered this and tried to squeeze into crowded places. The disciples of the sect secretly groaned and had to carefully escort her.

"bad guy!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly stopped, her pink embroidered shoes scraping against the cracks in the blue bricks. She would never mistake that figure from behind. The dark suit outlined his tall figure, and his face hadn't changed much since they'd first met three years ago.

Ning Rongrong snorted angrily, "Didn't we say we couldn't meet? How could you secretly come to Tiandou City without telling me?"

She wanted to go up and question Gula, but then she thought again and stopped: "Bad guys are always good at making excuses. If he says he's going to give me a surprise or something, won't he get away with it?"

Ning Rongrong felt that she was very smart and took out the communicator to check on the person without any instruction.

The girl bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and took out a communicator from her brocade pouch, pressing the buttons until they creaked.

"Hey, bad guy, what are you doing?"

Gula was discussing the possibility of metal spirit awakening with Tang San when suddenly the spirit guide on his waist vibrated. He caught a glimpse of the hem of a water-green skirt not far away, looking calm.

As Ning Rongrong approached, he noticed many powerful waveguides around him. He released his mental power and spotted Ning Rongrong. With a slight curl of his lips, he pressed the answer button: "Watching the excitement in Tiandou City. What's up, Miss Ning, did you miss me?"

"Who, who misses you!"

Ning Rongrong almost crushed the communicator. She clearly saw this bad guy chatting and laughing with two pretty girls!
Ning Rongrong was dumbfounded as her pink nails dug into her palms. Why didn't he play by the rules? Shouldn't he be like the stinky men she had seen in the storybooks, lying to his wife and then being affectionate with other women?
She suspected that she had read a fake vernacular novel.

"Nothing, I just asked."

Ning Rongrong was still too young and didn't know how to blame her.

She changed the subject: "I'm also at the ceremony. Should we meet?" "Sure, I'm on the west side of the square. Come find me."

There was no way to avoid it, so Gula simply agreed.

Ning Rongrong didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment.

She snorted softly, mentally blaming Gula for the mistake, and after a while, she finally found her way behind Gula.

Ning Rongrong slapped Gula on the shoulder: "Bad guy, I'm here to find you."

Everyone in Shrek looked over and looked at Ning Rongrong curiously.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar winked at each other: He doesn't allow us to have affairs with other girls, but he himself has many romantic relationships.

"Hey!" Gula warned the two of them not to be humiliated by him.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar stood up straight immediately, not daring to act rashly.

Gula looked at Ning Rongrong and introduced them one by one: "Let me introduce everyone. This is my friend, Ning Rongrong, and these are my sworn brothers and sisters, Tang San and Xiao Wu..."

"Hello everyone." Ning Rongrong greeted with a smile, giving people a good first impression.

Unfortunately, the impact caused by Gula over the phone was far less than the habits formed in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Ning Rongrong was actually still a quirky little witch, and perhaps she would be more careful when playing pranks.

Flanders and Yu Xiaogang looked at each other and both realized that Ning Rongrong's identity was not simple. The former discovered that someone, at least a Soul Douluo, was secretly protecting Ning Rongrong, while the latter realized that Ning Rongrong's temperament and clothing were not something that an ordinary family could cultivate.

Chen Xin coughed lightly on the high platform. Although the square was large, it could not hide it from his senses. He had been paying attention to Ning Rongrong's whereabouts. When he saw his granddaughter's excited back almost falling into the young man's arms, the swordsman raised his eyebrows and almost drew his sword.

"Where did this kid come from?"

He didn't have time to think as the ceremony officially began and he had to focus on it.

Emperor Xue Ye, escorted by the honor guard, ascended the sacrificial platform with a marble base and white jade steps.

With his wrist trembling slightly, Emperor Xue Ye held the imperial seal. In fact, under his nine-star formal dress, he was hiding the Vast Sea Universe Cover.

Emperor Xue Ye knew very well how valuable the Vast Sea Universe Cover was, and of course he would not give up on activating it. This title-conferring ceremony was both a declaration of strength and a ceremony to try to activate the Vast Sea Universe Cover.

On the viewing platform, Chen Xin's Seven Killing Sword spirit had been floating three inches behind Ning Fengzhi at some point in time. The sword energy cut through the falling ribbons, warning Yue Guan and others nearby not to cause trouble.

The first step of the ceremony was for the nobles to present gifts to congratulate Emperor Xue Ye on reaching the Titled Douluo realm.

The officials loudly sang the nobles' gifts, "The Principality of Barak presents forty-nine beauties..."

"Grand Duke Silses presented hundreds of rare treasures..."

Many treasures that are rarely seen in the outside world are just inconspicuous gifts at the ceremony. Even Gula couldn't help but pay attention to several of these gifts.

"What a waste! Treating precious minerals as gifts. Those beauties that attract the attention of the nobles are the most worthless gifts."

Gula evaluated this secretly, pondering the possibility of learning from Sun Wukong, wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Palace, and seizing the treasure for himself.

(End of this chapter)