Qian Ningshuang behind Qianyue rubbed his eyebrows, too, he overestimated this group of reckless people.

Moreover, it is a miracle that the records of 10,000 years can be preserved, and there are some unclear records in the Wuhun Hall itself.

For Xuantian Sect, it is only because of the old ancestor of Qianzhongling that he understands something.

"Let me tell you this, before the appearance of my Martial Spirit Palace, the Xuantian Sect was respected on the mainland.

"And this Xuantian Sect is an evil soul master sect.

"The god of angels enshrined in the Martial Soul Palace, the ancestor of my thousand families, was the Martial Soul Hall established by defeating the Xuantian Sect."

The two people below nodded and did not speak.

Evil Soul Master, even if you haven't seen it, you have some knowledge because of the long-term cultivation of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"And the resurgence of the evil soul master this time has something to do with the Xuantian Sect, which has long been destroyed for thousands of years.

"Even by coincidence, our Martial Soul Hall got the information, and the Evil Soul Master will take advantage of this Soul Master Competition, which will be unfavorable to my Martial Soul Palace."

Ning Fengzhi arched his hand, admitting this reason.

is willing to explain to them, which means that the Martial Spirit Hall is not very likely to attack them.

"Is there anything else going on with the two of you?"

Seeing this, Qian Lingxue also skipped this topic, in essence, it was indeed the Xuantian Sect Evil Soul Master who caused trouble, didn't he?

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This time, Ning Fengzhi did not answer immediately, but stood in place, as if he was considering the words.

There is no way to say it, except for the seat of the Pope in the Pope's Palace, there seems to be nothing else, so the two of them can only stand below.

"I wonder what His Majesty the Pope thinks about the future situation on the mainland?"

A few people instantly cheered up, this is the main event, it was just an appetizer just now.

"There must be unity." Qian Lingxue looked at Ning Fengzhi with a smile, she understood what Ning Fengzhi wanted to do.

For that reason, the Ontology Sect seems to have the same momentum as the Martial Spirit Palace, but the winning rate is too small.

The reason why Ning Fengzhi came up with an ontology sect was not just to have capital to bargain?

"I wonder who the Pope thinks will be the final victor?"

Anyway, it can't be the Ontology Sect, Ning Fengzhi believes that the other party will not make fun of this.

Not to mention that it is possible to be the same as the Martial Spirit Palace, and it is impossible for the titles of the Ontology Sect to really work hard for the Ontology Sect.

"This seat also asks Sect Master Ning a question first, what does Sect Master Ning think of Camelot's style?"

"The Pope's crown is down, and the wind is leaving."

Without answering, Ning Fengzhi arched his hand, turned around and walked out of the main hall with Yu Yuanzhen.

There is no need to discuss it any further, one question is enough to explain a lot.

For example, the new pope of the Wuhun Hall approves of Camelot's set in his heart, and the alliance between the Wuhun Hall and Camelot is also a very close ally.

For another example, if the Ontology Sect approves of that set, then everything is easy to talk about.

If you don't approve it, then let's talk about it.

This kind of thing is not something that Ning Fengzhi can decide whether he is willing to approve or not.

After all, he used the excuse that Camelot's style was too harsh in the first place to gather the Ontology Sect.

It's just that I didn't expect that the second and third didn't join forces to fight against Camelot, but the eldest and the second joined forces first.

"Fengzhi, what do you say?" Walking out of the main hall, Yu Yuanzhen glanced back at the Pope's Palace, which was shining in the sun, and looked resplendent in the sun, and his tone was a little bitter.

"What can you say, take it one step at a time.

"There are some things that you don't accept if you recognize the difference in strength. Now that you have entered the Star Dou Forest, aren't there still a group of soul masters rushing in without fear of death? ”

Ning Fengzhi took the vast scenery below into his eyes, "Senior, you should also be ready, it is also good to pass on the bloodline if necessary." ”

The Pope's Palace is halfway up the sacred mountain of the Martial Spirit Palace, and there is no taller building than it except for the Douluo Hall on the top of the mountain.

The Douluo Hall was too high, and he couldn't see the endless scenery and the vast land at the bottom of the mountain, and could only see the boundless sky.

The Papal Palace, on the other hand, can be used to bring in all kinds of people or objects in the lower square.

Condescending, really nice.

It's a pity that it may soon have nothing to do with their former peaks.

……

"Where's your teammates?" A group of people halfway up the mountain, naturally they couldn't see Tang San outside the gate of Wuhun City.

The white-clothed deacon looked Tang San and the three of them up and down, and his image was not very good.

Removing the images of these three people is not very in line with human aesthetic accidents, and the same is true for dressing.

Tang San was dressed in tattered clothes and covered in dust.

The two men behind him were similar.

To be honest, there are a few teams that have entered Wuhun City through the knockout round, and I have never seen such a miserable one.

"We're scattered, and it's going to be a while before they arrive."

Tang San shook his head, if it wasn't for this Deacon of the Martial Spirit Hall to remind him, he couldn't even remember that he still had a group of teammates.

Because it is not a good memory, since that day he was beaten by the soul master of the Wuhun Hall in the desert, he has suffered a lot of wild beatings.

There are those from the Wuhun Palace, there are those from Camelot, and there are those from the Ontology Sect, and from time to time two super powerful hunters will come to make trouble for him.

Needless to say, Camelot and Wuhun Hall can't fight, and many times they can't run, so they can only be beaten up to make the other party out of breath and lose interest, so that they can start again.

Ontology, that's basically his teammates and former teammates.

If it's just Dai Mubai's team, then he is not very useless to this group of teammates, with a god-level martial soul and two tool people, Haibian's group of teammates is easy.

But he can't stand the fact that there are still brothers and brothers or something, and when the Ontology Sect team comes over, he only has the choice of fleeing with two tool people.

Fortunately, the two paladins in the first team of the Ontology Sect didn't seem to have much interest in killing him directly, and they just chased and slashed.

Anyway, in a word, even if he has a god-level martial soul and brings two super tool people, he doesn't seem to have changed much of his situation.

It's still miserable.

And now, his destination has finally arrived!

He wants to take revenge for all the humiliation he has suffered!

"Oh, then you go first and wait in xxx in Wuhun City, and when your teammates arrive, you will meet there, and then start the finals."

Tang San didn't bother and entered Wuhun City with the badge.

"Grandpa, are we still on the same team with your teammates?"

Walking into Wuhun City, Tang Xuanyu couldn't help but ask.

Tang San glanced back at Tang Xuanyu and nodded with satisfaction, worthy of being his most satisfied grandson, he still obeyed him.

"Of course, this is when I first participated in the Soul Master Competition, it was already decided when I signed up.

"Even if we have a bad relationship on the surface, we are still a team."

"But grandpa, weren't you expelled from the Ontology Sect?" On this part of the way, these two people from the afterlife should know about it.