"Teacher, what are we going to do next?" After Xue Qinghe finished reorganizing the team, he came over and asked Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi said indifferently: "It's good to keep going, this shot failed, and they won't make another move before the end of the game." ”

"Yes!"

Xue Qinghe said that he understood, reorganized the team and continued to head towards Wuhun City.

Ning Fengzhi led people directly into the carriage team of Shrek Academy, and Huo Wufeng Xiaotian and the others couldn't help but shake their heads with a wry smile when they saw it in their eyes.

In the carriage, Ning Fengzhi sat on the main seat with a casual face, Prince Xue Qinghe sat on the left hand side, and on the right side was a dust heart with an indifferent expression and closed his eyes and meditating, as if he didn't care about everything in the world.

However, Shen Yuan pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, because he clearly felt a cold spirit sweeping over his body, and he leaned in, obviously it was the Sword Douluo in front of him.

"Sect Master Ning, do you know which forces are attacking this time?"

Tang San asked Ning Fengzhi at the beginning, although it was a question, but his tone was unusually affirmative.

Ning Fengzhi sighed and said, "That's right, it's the Martial Spirit Palace. ”

Tang San clenched his fists violently and said with an ugly expression, "Why? Be...... Because of my father? ”

"You know?" Ning Fengzhi's eyes were a little strange.

"Well, Xiao Yuan talked to me."

Everyone turned their heads to look at Shen Yuan in surprise, Shen Yuan looked at everyone's eyes, and said nonchalantly: "This is not a secret thing, after all, the Haotian Hammer Martial Spirit is too iconic and unique, and it is not difficult for me to guess Xiao San's life experience." But strangely...... Why did the Wuhun Hall spend so much energy in order to deal with Xiao San. There are three Titled Douluo, even if the twin martial souls want to come, they can't come. ”

In the end, Shen Yuan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ning Fengzhi opposite, intentionally or unintentionally.

Tang San also stared at Ning Fengzhi with both eyes, obviously hoping to get an answer from Ning Fengzhi as well.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Xue Qinghe on the side, and sighed: "Actually, even the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect is not very clear about these materials, or His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has found some clues from the royal records. Presumably......"

"Tang Hao, that is, your father, junior junior, is likely to have killed the former Martial Spirit Hall Pope!"

"What?!"

This news shook the hearts of everyone in the audience like thunder, including Flender and the master and the others, all of them looked shocked, obviously they didn't expect Tang San's father to be so fierce before.

That is the leader of the number one force in the mainland, and his strength and personal protection force are absolutely extremely powerful.

Even if he was killed by Tang Hao, Haotian Douluo's strength had to be shocked.

Tang San also looked at Ning Fengzhi dumbfounded, his face full of confusion.

Xue Qinghe said: "According to the records, more than ten years ago, the then Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall led a number of Titled Douluo to besiege Tang Hao, who was traveling to the mainland at that time, for the purpose of something that they were bound to obtain on your father. The battle at that time was unknown, only that the final result was that the Pope of the Wuhun Hall was defeated and fled back, and died of serious injuries not long after, and Tang Hao was successfully promoted to Title Douluo after that, and was known as the youngest Title Douluo in the history of the mainland. ”

Ning Fengzhi continued: "If this is really the case, then the question is what the Martial Spirit Hall wants to grab and the real result of that battle, I'm afraid only the parties at that time will know." ”

Xue Qinghe's description made the atmosphere in the arena quiet, and everyone looked at the silent Tang San worriedly. Especially the master who regarded him as a parent, looking at Tang San with distress and worry on his face.

Tang San's face was extremely gloomy at the moment, but there was not much surprise.

Gu used to erase himself through the previous Wuhun Palace's sending such a large amount of manpower, and he probably guessed his father's grudge with the Wuhun Palace.

This reminded him of the hazy memory he had when he first crossed over, and he couldn't help but ask, "What about my mother?" Is there a record of my mother? ”

Xue Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "The matter at that time was extremely secret, and even with the means of the royal family, the details could not be found. So we don't know if your mother was involved."

Tang San nodded silently, although Xue Qinghe's description did not have the slightest clue about his mother. But from hearing his father's mournful roar when he was just born, he also had some vague guesses.

Could it be that his mother died at the hands of the Wuhun Palace?

Tang San's hands were clenched tightly, and a cold cold light flashed in his eyes.

If his mother really died in that battle with Wuhun Palace, then he and Wuhun Hall would have an enmity with each other.

Shen Yuan silently glanced at Tang San, who was silent, and Xue Qinghe, who seemed to be living by himself, and couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his heart.

In Qian Lingxue's eyes at this time, Tang San should be the son of his father's murderer, but there was no abnormality on his face, and even the caring eyes of Tang San, anyone could feel sincerity and worry from it.

This scheming made Shen Yuan really feel a chill in his heart.

Xue Qinghe seemed to feel Shen Yuan's gaze, turned his head to look, but saw that Shen Yuan had already turned his gaze, and a few thoughts flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.

The rest of the journey was as smooth sailing as Ning Fengzhi expected, and there were no more obstacles.

Along the way, Ning Fengzhi did not persuade Tang San to give up the game, but the stubborn Tang San did not agree.

Whether it was the idea of winning glory for the academy or the path of the soul master who was moving forward bravely in his heart, Tang San had no reason to retreat before the last step.

Moreover, as Ning Fengzhi said, this competition is a continent-wide event, involving all the forces of the mainland, and before the end of the competition, it is impossible for the Wuhun Hall to do anything that violates the rules without authorization.

Shen Yuan didn't have any worries about this, he knew that Tang Hao would definitely follow him and the others.

Finally, after ten days, the whole team finally arrived at Wuhun City in a dull atmosphere.

As one of the most famous cities in the mainland, Wuhun City is a little smaller than Heaven Dou City and Star Luo City, but its momentum still shocks everyone.

The 80-meter-high, 30-meter-thick granite city wall stands majestically, and you can feel the terrifying defensive power from a rough look. Several walls are enclosed in a hexagonal shape, with six walls for pedestrians to pass through, which is somewhat different from other cities on the mainland.

When you enter Wuhun City, your first feeling is that it is empty, and there are few pedestrians on the wide streets, but all of them are soul masters.

In the center of the castle lies a 100-meter-high mountain, and all the other shops are built around the middle mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, you can see a brilliant golden pillar-shaped building, which shines in the sun, and from the mouth of the cardinal who led the way, it was known that it was one of the most important buildings of the Wuhun Palace, the Pope's Palace.

The Pope and the elders of the Wuhun Hall lived in it.

Under the leadership of the cardinal, the people of the Tiandou team were stationed in a restaurant that had already been prepared in the west of Wuhun City, and the decoration was so magnificent that even the little attendants who entertained them had at least one or twenty levels of soul power.

All this can be seen in the atmosphere of the Martial Spirit Hall and the holy place that is worthy of being called a soul master.

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