The situation in the restaurant is a bit weird, and the dust heart that was beaten to the chest is bloodstained, not only did not have awe or any other negative emotions towards Donghui, but looked at Donghui with a grateful face.

Ning Fengzhi's languishing face also showed a trace of joy and gratitude.

"No, you're just one kick away from the door, I'm just doing it."

Donghui still had a stinky face, completely ignoring Chenxin's respect and gratitude.

"Swordsman, have you broken through ninety-seven?!" Gu Rong looked at Chenxin with a happy face, and he reacted to the conversation between the two in the clouds.

Dusty Xin just nodded, and bowed respectfully to Donghui again.

"How can I thank that for later, now, boy Ning, explain to me what you mean by what you just said?!"

The disadvantage of Liren's setting is this, in order to maintain the rumor of having a grudge against the Wuhun Palace, Donghui has to do something.

But it was necessary to let Ning Fengzhi still maintain his expectations for him, and at this time, he had already touched the dust heart on the edge of the ninety-seventh level, which highlighted his role.

Anyway, a ninety-seven Super Douluo, this level is completely handy for the Wuhun Hall or Camelot, and helping him break through will break through.

"Please forgive me, the juniors are quick to speak.

"But what the younger generation said is the truth, and there are few hatreds in this world that will never dissipate.

"What's more, the enemy's predecessor has actually fallen to the hands of the senior.

"The grudge with the Wuhun Hall itself is actually just a few minor conflicts in the years that followed, and it is not a big feud."

Ning Fengzhi didn't dare to say this if he came to another person, but since he saw Donghui, Ning Fengzhi has been figuring out the personality of this extreme powerhouse of the older generation based on past intelligence.

A thoughtful but reckless person is not the kind of strong person who cares a lot about petty grudges.

He and the Wuhun Palace, or many times he is looking for trouble with the Wuhun Palace, it is just the trouble of the crocodile, which is not so much a grudge, but a sympathy between opponents, and he wants to fight.

It is precisely because of this that he would rather choose to confess, treating such a strong person, it is easier to gain the favor of the other party by confessing.

Of course, there are other tricks involved.

For example, deliberately provoke the other party, and then let the dust heart get the other party's compensation and break through when the older generation of strong people disdain to be ruthless to the juniors, and there is also a hint that they may not want to do things perfectly.

- To put it bluntly, touching the edge of the ninety-seventh level is only touching the edge, and there are many people who have been stuck in this edge for a lifetime.

As for the injuries he suffered from Ning Feng, this was the price of offending the strong, and there was nothing unacceptable.

"You kid, you love to gamble, and you gamble with your life." Donghui suddenly retracted his gloomy look and looked at Ning Fengzhi thoughtfully.

"The seniors are too famous." Ning Fengzhi bowed strongly, he apologized to Donghui, the Extreme Douluo, for his little calculations, he didn't expect this thing to be able to hide from a ninety-ninth level Extreme Douluo.

Level breakthrough above level ninety-five requires mental nature. In other words, no one who has reached the limit will be a real fool, and his experience and knowledge are rich enough to be transparent.

"Moreover, seniors don't have to worry too much about this, the Martial Spirit Palace's victory rate in a situation where the two powerhouses compete is actually very small.

"First of all, the number of soul masters, no matter how strong the Wuhun Hall is, no matter how many soul masters there are, the soul masters are still one in a hundred, and the paladin can become a paladin by grabbing anyone on the street, but the talent is high and low.

"And this talent can actually be changed.

"The second is that compared to Camelot, the Soul Hall lacks the advantage of soul beasts, whether the Soul Hall wants to become a paladin or not, they need a period of time to slowly buffer.

"Camelot doesn't even have to wait for the paladin to grow, so he really can't ask the soul beast to make a move."

It can make an Extreme Douluo feel better, or try to make people feel more comfortable.

"Alright, no more talk.

"You kid can kill you with this mouth

Speaking of life, your Laoshizi sect, I have booked the worship position, as for the big offering or the second offering, I will talk about it when I see the demon whale in the fighting soul field.

"You can prepare such a sect in my name, I don't want to be in charge of mundane affairs.

"But in the future, I don't like others to calculate people's hearts."

The atmosphere is brewing here, and it's almost over, and there is no need to drag it any further.

"Obey the order of worship!" Ning Fengzhi immediately hit the snake with a stick.

"Obey the order of worship!"

……

The rest of the people also reacted immediately and bent down to salute.

"Please also enshrine the name of the sect."

Immediately afterwards, Ning Fengzhi bowed to Donghui again.

"No, you kid told me for a long time, and you don't even have a name?" Donghui was really shocked now.

"The junior also said just now, if there is no senior, this so-called sect is just an idea, how can it have any name.

"And important matters such as the name of the sect naturally have to be decided by the offerings."

"Okay, you guys go and get busy with the affairs of this sect first, the name is not sloppy, let me think about it for a few days."

"Yes!"

After a few people helped Ning Fengzhi to leave, Donghui came to the roof of the Heaven Dou Palace, looked at the distant sky, and fell into confusion.

He is actually a waste of names, just look at the name of his soul technique, Tianben Zero Style, Tianben One Style...... and so on, until Tianben Seven Style.

It can be seen how far its name has been abolished.

"So what's the name?"

……

"What's your name?" In Wuhun City, it is rare that Qiandaoliu did not carry his hands in a daze in the worship hall today, but rummaged for something in the huge underground library of Wuhun City.

"Big brother, it's not like you don't know that Donghui is a waste of name in Xiaoshuang's words." Qingyu, who was also rummaging for something on the side, responded with a wry smile.

"Let's call it the Ontology Sect, anyway, Donghui's martial soul is also an ontological martial soul." The hidden dragon, who was also rummaging through things, said casually.

"Okay, that's it, you go and send a message to Donghui, call it Ontology Sect." Qiandaoliu waved his hand, and an assassin with a hood bowed down and slowly retreated into the shadows.

The tone was full of randomness, and the matter of naming his new forces was really not an important matter.

"Anyway, we'll have to find it someday." Looking at these books spread out, enough to cover the collection of the three Martial Spirit Cities, even the Qingyu who was already level ninety-eight was in despair.

It's just that this place can't be casually entered, and those who can come in need to nod their heads and agree.

Strictly speaking, this place is not very important, it is just a record of various events and events since the establishment of the Wuhun Palace.

But the history of the Wuhun Hall is largely the history of the seven worship families, and these seven families don't like to be exposed to people.

"There's no way, Shuang'er and they need to find the Xuantian and Earth Palace, and we can only do our best, even if it's useless."

The hidden dragon sighed, it was lucky to be able to find one or two words about Xuantian Sect in this endless record.

- With so many records and so many years, it's not uncommon for some accidents to happen.

"Great offering, there's something weird here."

Just as the Hidden Dragon sighed, a sudden voice sounded in the quiet library.

The figures of the three old men instantly arrived next to the person who spoke up, a staff member who had called for help.

And now, the staff member is holding a book.

Qiandaoliu took the book, and the hidden dragon and Qingyu next to him also came up.

To be honest, there is nothing strange about the book, it is just a small account of the experiences of a certain generation of popes.

It's just that this pope's surname is Changyun.