A month has passed since the destruction of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and the situation in Douluo Continent is still in chaos. All forces are full of gunpowder and are in a state of constant preparation for war, including Wuhun City.

Late one night, Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong rode on the Sacred Tiger Soul and arrived at the gate of Wuhun City, exhausted.

Because of the soul beasts they brought with them, and because the reputation of the Spirit Hall was constantly damaged and it had fallen into a cesspool and was no longer able to manage the continent, the number of soul masters causing chaos increased in an L-shape.

If Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong wanted to get food, they had to go into the city from the dense jungle to buy it.

Ning Rongrong is among the top three soul masters in terms of appearance, but she is also a small assistant with no combat power. If she encounters a soul master with ill intentions, there is no doubt about what will happen to her.

The identity of a direct disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, which could have been used to protect him, became a hot commodity among all the major families after the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was completely destroyed. After all, who wouldn't want the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, the continent's top auxiliary martial spirit, to become a member of their family, let alone the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, which surpassed the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

In order to get food, Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong had to rely on a cane to walk out of the jungle and into the city to buy food, as Ning Fengzhi, whose hair had turned white overnight and he had completely turned into a sixty-year-old man.

Therefore, with the help of the Sacred Tiger Soul, the journey that would normally take a week to reach Wuhun City took Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong a month.

"It's a soul beast, everyone be on alert!"

The patrol team at the gate of Wuhun City saw a huge black shadow approaching the gate of Wuhun City. The black shadow was emitting powerful soul power, and there were no soul rings flashing under its feet. They immediately determined that the black shadow was a soul beast and roared.

Wuhun City had a patrol team consisting of a Soul Saint Captain and twenty Soul Kings. The soul rings under their feet lit up one after another. One hundred and seven soul rings illuminated the gate of Wuhun City. They were about to use their soul skills to kill the soul beast.

"Please wait a moment, I am Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect! I would like to see His Holiness the Pope!"

Ning Fengzhi shouted at the top of his lungs, and seven soul rings under his feet, two yellow, two purple and three black, lit up. Brilliant colorful light was immediately released from his body, and the colorful light gathered in the palm of his right hand, in which there appeared a colorful pagoda more than a foot high.

"Stop Xiaoguang! Don't worry, they are not enemies."

Ning Fengzhi stopped the Sacred Tiger Soul, which had bared its fangs and was full of danger and aggression, and gently stroked its head.

The spirit rings of the Wuhun City patrol were still lit, and their faces were still full of vigilance, but because of Ning Fengzhi's words just now, they did not take action. The shining and noble Seven Treasures Glazed Tower spirit was still easy to recognize.

Ning Fengzhi got off the Holy Tiger Soul and took out a wooden branch from the storage soul guide as a walking stick. He took a breath every few steps and came to the Wuhun City patrol team and said, "Can you inform His Holiness the Pope that the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect's leader Ning Fengzhi wants to see you?"

The masters of the top three sects and the wild Titled Douluo from the outside world are all honorary elders of the Spirit Hall. Although the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was destroyed, the re-election meeting of the seven major sects has not begun. The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is still the top three sects, and Ning Fengzhi is still the master of the top three sects and an honorary elder of the Spirit Hall.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi so weak and with a head full of white hair, the patrol captain turned around and ran towards the Spirit Hall.

Wuhun Temple.

"His Majesty the Pope."

Outside the Pope's bedroom, the person who reported was Ghost Douluo, one of the Spirit Hall's elders. After all, the Pope was resting at this time, and who else would dare to disturb him except the Spirit Hall's elders.

If it wasn't a matter of great importance, Ghost Douluo wouldn't dare to disturb them. Now the notoriety of destroying the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has fallen on the Spirit Hall. Ning Fengzhi, the surviving leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, can be said to be the only way to wash away the notoriety of the Spirit Hall.

"what's up?"

Qianxunji's voice came from the bedroom, and no emotion could be heard in it.

Ghost Douluo said: "Your Holiness, Sect Master Ning has come to Wuhun City. He is now outside the city gate and wants to see you." "Sect Master Ning. Ning Fengzhi!"

Ghost Douluo only felt that the space in front of him was slightly fluctuating, and Qianxunji, wearing pajamas and barefoot, appeared in front of him.

"It's His Holiness the Pope, and his daughter Ning Rongrong. There's also a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast beside them."

Ghost Douluo quickly lowered his head to avoid offending the authority of His Holiness the Pope.

Qian Xunji was extremely excited when he learned that Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong had arrived. As long as one of them survived and came to the Spirit Hall, his Spirit Hall would make a lot of money. When he traded the Qiluo tulip with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, his Spirit Hall was not doing a loss-making business.

Ning Fengzhi was waiting anxiously at the city gate, every second felt like an age. The Spirit Hall was the last hope for avenging the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and leaving the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower in this world.

Suddenly, a golden meteor fell, and Qianxunji appeared and came in front of Ning Fengzhi. He was still wearing pajamas and barefoot.

"Sect Master Ning."

"See His Majesty the Pope."

The Wuhun City patrol team immediately saluted and knelt on one knee.

Ning Fengzhi was about to salute, but was helped up by Qian Xunji.

"You are very weak, no need to be polite."

Ning Fengzhi raised his head and saw Qian Xunji coming to greet him barefoot in pajamas. He couldn't help but burst into tears, confirming that he was right to come to Qian Xunji.

"Your Holiness, you are so kind that you have forgotten your shoes to welcome me. I am really flattered." Ning Fengzhi bowed his hands in a false greeting.

"Master Ning, what is this soul beast?"

Qianxunji looked at the sacred tiger soul with golden fur, light golden tiger stripes, and a majestic appearance, emitting two soul power attributes of heat and warmth. Based on the quality of the soul power of this soul beast, which had just passed ten thousand years old, he speculated that the grade of this soul beast would not be inferior to top-level soul beasts such as the Titan Giant Ape.

"Your Holiness, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is destroyed. You should just call me Feng Zhi."

"This soul beast is called Xiaoguang. It was raised by Feng Zhi and is the guardian beast of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. If it weren't for Xiaoguang, Chen'er, and Uncle Jian, I'm afraid Rongrong and I would have died at the hands of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and Bibi Dong."

Ning Fengzhi once again recalled how Bibi Dong massacred the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, which was reduced to ruins, and how Gu Chen saved them with his life. Tears once again flowed from his eyes.

Qian Xunji couldn't help but be surprised. Ning Fengzhi had super evolved and actually raised a soul beast to guard the sect. He had never thought of such a good idea.

"This is a kind-hearted soul beast that knows how to repay a favor. Let's go, Fengzhi, Rongrong, Xiaoguang. From now on, the Spirit Hall will be your home."

Qianxunji came to the front of the Holy Tiger Soul. The Holy Tiger Soul was about to show its teeth, but Qianxunji put his palm on its head and rubbed it, and it calmed down.

(End of this chapter)