In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 221 The Festival Begins

Wang Zhao looked at Ning Qingyun and suddenly said.

However, all he received was Ning Qingyun's questioning gaze.

"What did you say?"

"Uh, it's nothing."

Wang Zhao shook his head dejectedly and looked away.

As expected, he was overthinking it.

At least this "Ning Rongrong" is not a "fellow villager".

Wang Zhao pondered in his heart.

By now, he has experienced many ups and downs. After all, he has been standing on the most prominent stage on the continent every day, acting alongside a group of cunning old foxes, and his vision and mind have gradually been cultivated.

So this "Ning Rongrong" may not be simple, but he can still clearly see through her incomprehension of the "code" she just asked.

Given this, the next area of ​​suspicion to consider is "Ning Rongrong," who could potentially cause changes in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. What exactly is going on with her?

Rebirth? Time travel? Or is it some kind of grandmother who comes with her?

Several classical phrases flashed through Wang Zhao's mind. On the surface, he continued to have a friendly exchange with Ning Fengzhi. The group quickly flew towards Tian Dou City. Naturally, no ignorant guards would appear to stop this group of important figures who could ride dragons, swords, and fly through the air.

At this moment, Ning Qingyun, sitting on the Dust Heart Flying Sword, silently watched Wang Zhao chatting happily with his cheap father. She felt that the seemingly incomprehensible words he had just said to her seemed a bit strange, as if they contained some special meaning.

However, she still couldn't understand it.

Ning Qingyun then couldn't help but sigh.

Today, the first Sacred Ritual of the Spirit Hall is being held all over the continent. She must be very curious about it, so this morning she asked her silly little sister Ning Rongrong to act cute and ask Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin to take her along.

Afterwards, Ning Rongrong knew that her body might be under her sister's control for a long time, so she excitedly fell asleep in her mental sea, and slept very soundly.

Anyway, for her, big things are handled by her father and her amazing, unknown older sister, so she just needs to be a carefree little princess.

The group soon appeared in the sky above the Martial Soul Temple in Heaven Dou City.

As waves of terrifying power emanated, many people on the ground naturally noticed these important figures and exclaimed in surprise.

The group glanced down casually and saw that the area outside the Martial Soul Temple was already crowded with people, to the point that the Heaven Dou Royal Family had no choice but to send soldiers to maintain order in the surrounding area.

The pavilions closest to the Martial Soul Temple were also full of people. In particular, the people sitting in the higher floors with the wider view were dressed in more luxurious or mysterious clothes, which suggested that many of them were from various forces.

Ning Fengzhi then extended a generous invitation: "Palace Master, I am quite wealthy and own some properties in Tiandou City. Why don't you come with me to find a nice spot for tea?"

"Then I'll have to trouble Sect Leader Ning."

Wang Zhao smiled slightly and did not refuse.

The group quickly descended to the top floor of a luxurious pavilion. Wang Zhao looked towards the Martial Soul Temple. Although he couldn't see the somewhat obstructed interior of the Martial Soul Temple with his naked eye, he could easily see a square with an angel statue. He couldn't help but glance at Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi simply smiled innocently.

Wang Zhao smiled as well, but in his heart he began to wonder if there were any properties belonging to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School around the Dragon King Palace's residence.

Especially high-rise buildings like these.

This guy is really ruthless...

Not long after, another person dressed in extremely low-key manners arrived at the top floor of Ning Fengzhi's pavilion. However, unlike the others who had just descended from the sky, he slowly walked up from downstairs, displaying elegant demeanor and royal bearing.

Wang Zhao looked over and saw that it was none other than Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

Regardless of how the timeline changes, Xue Qinghe, whose character is quite "benevolent," is still favored and invested in by Ning Fengzhi, who takes him in as a "student."

Xue Qinghe was not accompanied by any other members of the royal family, presumably because he had come at Ning Fengzhi's earlier invitation. As for Xue Ye and Xue Xing, they were probably either in the tallest palace in Tiandou City or in a royal property pavilion not far from here.

"teacher."

At this moment, Xue Qinghe first bowed to Ning Fengzhi, who nodded in return. Xue Qinghe then looked at Wang Zhao.

"Lord of the Palace, it's been a long time. You've really become more and more amazing."

"Just a boorish man."

Wang Zhao shook his head modestly and smiled. Xue Qinghe quickly sat down next to Ning Fengzhi.

The group chatted and laughed, their eyes occasionally glancing towards the plaza of the Martial Soul Temple. Then, at a certain moment, they all fell silent.

The reason was simple: members of the Spirit Hall, dressed in formal attire, were now neatly arranged in the square. Each line was led by a person dressed in white with silver trim, who appeared exceptionally noble and sacred.

After making numerous inquiries recently, Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe quickly learned, without the Spirit Hall deliberately concealing the truth, that these people were neither bishops nor deacons, nor were they bishops or deacons as defined by profession in the Spirit Hall's past. Instead, they were the first batch of truly widespread clergy members of the Spirit Hall.

As for what they are responsible for, Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe are not yet clear.

Then, their gazes shifted to the very front of the plaza, where they saw Salas, the Platinum Bishop of the Heavenly Dou Martial Soul Temple, standing with his back to the radiant angel statue of Gao Wei, facing the members of the Martial Soul Temple in the plaza, solemnly praying:

"Loving angel God, we thank and praise you!"

"Ni is the ruler of heaven and earth, the true God of the universe, whose glory shines upon us as we move forward!"

"Our Lord is our Savior, who is with us forever. We humbly pray that He will answer our prayers..."

Seeing this, regardless of what Wang Zhao and Qian Renxue thought, Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe's expressions immediately became somewhat strange.

Is this Salas?

Is this the same old, somewhat lewd old man, Salas?

Tsk, what a strange thing!

While feeling surprised, Ning Fengzhi keenly realized that Salas's behavior as a veteran top-tier Soul Douluo-level expert meant that the Spirit Hall was probably about to do something that would shock the continent.

Beside Ning Fengzhi, Ning Qingyun gazed at the grand scene in the distance. The "otherworldly splendor" that she had never seen in her previous life filled her with curiosity and excitement.

Her gaze slowly fell upon the angel statue.

god?

(End of this chapter)