Chapter 59 Big stick and sweet dates

This sound, like the sky falling and the earth collapsing, naturally attracted the guarding soul masters in the imperial city.

Unfortunately, between respect for the emperor and their own lives, they chose the latter. The two figures that seemed to be able to control the heavens and the earth were engraved in their minds, and no one dared to open the door.

Until the general felt the impact of the soul power and rushed over from the military camp outside the imperial city.

Ge Long saw countless people gathered at the door, "What are you doing!"

"Get out of the way!" He quickly pushed away the guy who was blocking his way, and finally couldn't help but yell in anger.

"How could you not even have the courage to enter and protect His Majesty during such a major event? Why were you chosen as the royal guards?"

His gauntlet-wrapped fingertips brushed across the faces of these people. He laughed angrily, turned around, kicked the door open, then rushed in with his martial spirit, roaring.

"Your Majesty! Goron is here to rescue you!"

But after running two steps, I found a hill in front of me.

He went up without much hesitation, and was shocked by the scene in front of him. It was a circular deep pit with a center of three meters.

Could it be that a Titled Douluo is coming?
In his haste, he did not think, "Seventh Soul Skill - Jiaozi's True Body!"

He started with his spirit's true body, transformed into a Jiaozi and rushed towards the Imperial Palace.

After a few breaths, I arrived at the door. I'm sorry, Your Majesty, your safety is the most important!

With a determined heart, he rushed straight forward.

"Don't be afraid, Your Majesty. Goron is here to save you!"

The broken door was scattered all over the floor, and he saw eight big men sitting in the reception area, all looking at him.

The new emperor Xue Qinghe, whom he had been worried about, had a smile on his face and showed no signs of being kidnapped.

Qian Renxue tilted her head and asked in confusion: "General Gelong, what do you mean by rescue?"

As soon as I said it, I saw the situation outside the door and his excited expression, and immediately understood the whole story.

Did he think someone was coming to assassinate him? If they really wanted to assassinate him, they wouldn't need a being of this level.

"Um, that sound, I." Ge Long's old face flushed, and he pointed left and right, not knowing what to say. In the end, he could only half-kneel and bow, saying, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, for interrupting your meeting with your distinguished guest."

"Haha, I'm sorry, if you have nothing else to do, please get out. The teacher and I have something to discuss."

Qian Renxue smiled and said, "By the way, ask someone to level and renovate the outside."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Ge Long stood up and left, intending to close the door, but found that he had broken it. He had no choice but to retreat with a red face.

Watching the other party leave in a hurry, Qian Renxue signaled Feng Xuan to continue.

"Just be clear about your joining the Spirit Hall. From now on, there will be a priest and two elders stationed here. If you feel confident, then betrayal doesn't really matter. The worst that can happen is that I will turn around and raze your sect to the ground."

Hearing these understated words, Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and nodded.

"Please rest assured, since we have already agreed to the bet, we will not break our promise if Uncle Jian loses."

"Then, can you please keep my daughter? This girl is the only thing we old guys care about. We can give you our sons as hostages. We won't say a word."

Ning Fengzhi has many sons, but only one daughter, who is extremely talented. The two old guys in the family dote on this girl very much. To be honest, they would go crazy if she was held hostage in Tiandou City.

Chen Xin was angry before not only to cooperate with Ning Fengzhi, but more because of the joke between Feng Xuan and Qian Renxue about leaving Ning Rongrong alone to give birth.

Feng Xuan frowned slightly, "Huh? When did I say I wanted protons?"

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief, but the other party's words made their hearts tighten again.

"Since you asked for protons, I'll send them all to you."

"As for your daughter, I remember that she is studying at Tiandou Royal Academy, so she is one of us. Don't worry, we won't do anything to her."

The two of them thanked each other with a helpless look.

"In that case, I will stay here first and let Uncle Jian go back to inform them."

"Okay." After a moment.

Chen Xin flew towards the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect with one arm hanging down and stepping on the sword.

Looking at the figure leaving in such a graceful manner, Ning Fengzhi felt a little envious. After all, he couldn't leave for the time being.

Since he was already living under someone else's roof, he might as well give it his all. He straightened his back and resumed his previous calmness and elegance in facing everything.

"I wonder if your martial spirit, young friend Feng Xuan, has any auxiliary restrictions?"

"Yes, too high a level will lead to increased consumption."

"Then how did you support the assistance of a peak Douluo?"

"secret."

Ning Fengzhi burst out laughing and decided not to ask any more questions.

But suddenly I remembered what Feng Xuan said before about the martial soul breaking through the shackles. They were still enemies before, and they had to be treated as fake, but now I feel itchy in my heart.

I couldn't help but ask, "My friend, is there really a way for my Seven Treasures Glazed Tower to break through level 80?"

"Have."

"Then could you please tell me? No one in my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has ever broken through the shackles in all these years, even if they have mutated. We really need this."

He didn't want to wait any longer. After more than a decade of no progress, he now had a glimmer of hope, and he had to seize it no matter what.

Feng Xuan took out a jade box from the soul guide and placed it on the table.

"If only one person can break through now, would you choose yourself or leave the opportunity to future generations?"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi frowned. This was a very tricky question.

I am old. If I miss the opportunity, and fail to successfully leave behind descendants with evolved martial spirits in the future, wouldn’t my martial arts skills be lost?
Although his sons were talented, they were mediocre compared to his youngest daughter, so he decided to leave her to Rongrong.

Find someone to marry into the family, and let Rongrong inherit the martial spirit.
Thinking of this, he slapped himself hard.

Whatever I think and do, it all depends on Rongrong’s own choice.

He rubbed his face and sighed repeatedly, "Leave it to future generations. I'm old, and it's not appropriate for me to shoulder such a heavy responsibility."

"Teacher, you are only in your sixties, you must believe in yourself."

"Qinghe, please give me some face."

Feng Xuan pushed the jade box in front of the other person with a smile and said softly.

"This is a magical herb. It can help your Seven Treasures Glazed Tower evolve. It can break the shackles and transform into a Nine Treasures Glazed Tower. It can also improve your cultivation and make up for the deficiencies in your foundation. You can choose who to give it to. I won't interfere."

"I have written down the instructions on the paper."

Ning Fengzhi picked up the paper and looked at it, then said in astonishment, "Just give it to me? Aren't you afraid that I will regret it after I get it?"

As for whether it works, he has to believe it whether he wants to or not.

"Heh, you talk as if you, as an auxiliary, can stop the worshiper after you break through." Feng Xuan glanced at the other party with contempt.

Even if it really becomes the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, the absolute power suppression cannot be changed by an auxiliary.

In the end, Ning Fengzhi resisted the temptation and chose to keep it for a child in need.

He actually didn't plan to give it to Ning Rongrong, no matter how talented she was.

If a girl is asked to inherit her martial spirit for the sake of the sect, will she be happy in the future?

As his only daughter, he and Jian Gu Douluo didn't want Rongrong to do anything she didn't want to do.

As the little princess of the family, all you need to do is be happy.

　Additional update, thanks to the book friend [The Person Lost in Dreams] for the reward.

　　It's my day off today so I don't have to go to work, so I have more time to write.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)