Douluo: Starting from the guardian goddess Qian Renxue

Chapter 120 Ning Rongrong Goes to Wuhun City, the Holy Maiden Likes Jin Lingfeng and Becomes the Nex

Chapter 120 Ning Rongrong Goes to Wuhun City, the Holy Maiden Likes Jin Lingfeng and Becomes the Next Pope After Level 90 Soul Power

Three days later, a carriage with the hallmark of Wuhundian.

Drive out from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's residence and head for Wuhun City.

With tears in her eyes, the girl Ning Rongrong kept waving to Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin and Gu Rong behind her.

As Ning Fengzhi's daughter, the young master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ning Rongrong has never left the sect since she was a child, this time she went to Wuhun City.

It was a great challenge for her, accompanied by a series of risks, but Ning Rongrong did not regret it.

After seeing Jin Lingfeng's excellence, she was full of curiosity about this man and hoped to visit the place where he grew up.

The most important thing is to meet Jin Lingfeng's wife, that woman who is said to be as beautiful as a fairy, what kind of woman is it that can make Jin Lingfeng so single-minded.
At the entrance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin and Gu Rong looked at the carriage that gradually moved away.

There were expressions of sadness and reluctance on the faces of the three of them.

At this time, Gu Rong looked at Chen Xin and said in a condensed voice:

"Counsel, your Seven Killing Sword martial soul has been promoted."

"The soul power has even been raised to level 98."

"Right now, it is enough for the sect to be guarded by you alone!"

Chen Xin and Gu Rong have been close friends for many years, guessing:
"Old bone, do you want to go to Wuhun Hall with Rongrong?"

Gu Rong nodded heavily and said:
"That's right!"

Immediately, both of them looked at Ning Fengzhi in unison, waiting for his decision.

Ning Fengzhi pondered for a moment, then took a deep look at the direction the carriage was leaving.

He said to Gu Rong in a deep voice:

"Uncle Bone, since that's the case, I'll trouble you to go to the Wuhun Palace."

"Protect Rongrong for me, and I will explain to His Royal Highness the Son."

Gu Rong smiled sincerely and said:

"Fengzhi, don't worry!"

"As long as I'm here, I'll definitely protect Rongrong!"

"Counsel man, the sect's safety depends on you from now on, don't let me down!"

After saying that, Gu Rong stretched out his hand, and patted Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi's shoulders forcefully, before his body disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin looked at each other and smiled.

Gurong accompanied Rong Rong to the Wuhun Hall, they felt relieved
On the other side, in the secret room of the side hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Jin Lingfeng is concentrating on training, increasing the lifespan for the fifth soul ring of the Sky Swallowing Demon Crocodile.

The woman in red in the dream was right, Bamen Dunjia is certainly powerful.

But opening the eighth door, the door of death, will cause too much damage to the body. Before the soul power reaches level 80, if it is used again, it will only lead to death.
Therefore, Jin Lingfeng understood that he had to break through to at least level 80 in his soul power within four and a half years, and then he would be more adept at dealing with the Rakshasa God!

At this time, Jin Lingfeng opened his eyes, with a sad look in his eyes, and said to himself:

"Xue'er, you have been away for more than half a year."

"How are you now? Did that woman make things difficult for you?"

"I'm really not used to the days without you, I miss you so much, Cher"

For a moment, in the quiet secret room, the man's bitter voice echoed, and the atmosphere became extremely oppressive.

Jin Lingfeng, who was usually aloof and strategizing, was now as lonely as a child, with pain in his eyes
Far away in the Moon Temple, in the room.

Qian Renxue looked at her husband's sad look in the ancient mirror.

Biting her thin lips tightly, her body trembled, it was hard to imagine what she was suffering in her heart.

"Ling Feng, I miss you too."

"I miss your kisses, I miss your arms."

"Miss everything about you!"

"But Aunt Yue won't let me go back to you, she is so hateful!"

"However, Ling Feng, do you know?"

"I'm actually pregnant with your child!"

"In another seven or eight months, I will finally be a mother, and you will also be a father."

"Hey, I really hope you can name our child yourself, but it's a pity that Aunt Yue won't let me see you."

"Ling Feng, don't worry, I now know how to leave the Moon God Temple."

"After I gave birth to my child and my body regained the ability to move, I went to the South Study to steal the key."

"As long as I open the gate of the Moon God Temple, I will be able to return to the Douluo Continent to find you!"

"Ling Feng, you must wait for me, and you must not be seduced by other women during my absence, otherwise... I will hate you for the rest of my life."

On the bed, Qian Renxue kept talking to herself, smirking smirkly for a while, and looked sad for a while.

With both hands gently dragging the slightly swollen belly, the eyes are filled with the light of happiness.

And in the Moon God Temple, the main hall.

Aunt Yue sat on the throne above her, her eyes piercing through everything.

Seeing the situation of Qian Renxue in the room, he listened to the words she said to herself verbatim.

After knowing Qian Renxue's intention to escape, Aunt Yue was not angry, she remained silent.

In Qian Renxue and Jin Lingfeng, she saw the kind of love between men and women.

This made Aunt Yue's lonely heart throb, and the tall, stalwart figure of that man frequently appeared in her mind...

Half a month later, a carriage with the logo of Wuhun Temple drove into Wuhun City.

In front of the Pope's Palace, many elders greeted him here.

The saint Hu Liena was also among them, holding the hand of the young girl Ning Rongrong.

The two whispered in a low voice, and Gu Rong stood behind them, looking at the happy Rong Rong with a heartfelt smile.

Three days ago, Ning Rongrong and Gu Rong arrived at Wuhun City first.

Pope Bibi Dong warmly received the two after learning the reason of the incident.

He also called the saint Hu Liena over and asked her to take Ning Rongrong to the Wuhun Academy, so that the two of them would become friends who talked about everything.

After a long time, a carriage slowly drove up in the distance.

Hu Liena hurriedly looked over excitedly, pinching her jade hands lightly, her eyes were tense and looking forward to it.

With that charming appearance, Ning Rongrong next to him looked dumbfounded, and instantly realized that he was not the only woman who liked Jin Lingfeng.
Gu Rong's deep eyes were fixed on the rapidly approaching carriage, and he was secretly startled. After not seeing him for half a month, Jin Lingfeng's aura turned out to be much stronger.
Finally, the carriage stopped in front of the Pope's Palace.

As the curtain was lifted, a young man in white came down.

His appearance, like a star, instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Welcome His Royal Highness Son to return to Wuhun City!"

On the left and right, the guards knelt down on one knee, and respectful voices sounded.

"Meet His Royal Highness Son!"

Immediately afterwards, all the elders knelt down and shouted in unison.

This made the only people standing in the audience were Hu Liena, Ning Rongrong, and Gu Rong.

Jin Lingfeng scanned the audience and said calmly:
"You all get up!"

"Obey, Your Highness Son!"

After the guards stood up, all the elders gathered around Jin Lingfeng.

After being promoted by Jin Lingfeng to the age of the soul ring, in the minds of many elders, his position has long been equal to that of the Pope, even more respected than Bibi Dong.
"Brother Lingfeng, welcome back!"

A sweet smile lingered on the charming cheeks of the saint Hu Liena.

He trotted towards Jin Lingfeng, his steps were light, and there was a little love hidden in his eyes.

Jin Lingfeng glanced at Ning Rongrong and Gu Rong in the distance, and nodded to them.

Then he looked at Hu Liena with a smile and said:

"Nana, how's your cultivation going?"

"What level of soul power is it now?"

Hu Liena stopped in front of the man, pinching the hem of his clothes with both hands.

Like a child getting good grades and wanting to be praised, he smiled and said:

"Brother Lingfeng, my soul power is now level 39!"

"How is it? Didn't you embarrass the master?"

Jin Lingfeng shrugged and said helplessly:

"Nana, it took half a year for your soul power to increase by two levels."

"I don't even need to think about it, you must be lazy again."

"I think Xue'er and I, when we were 14 years old like you, already had Soul Sect"

Immediately, Hu Liena snorted with displeasure on her face:

"Brother Lingfeng, you and sister Xue'er."

"One innate soul power of level 20, and one innate pseudo soul power of level 100, how can I compare with you?"

When she was complaining, Ning Rongrong and Gu Rong also came over.

"Meet His Royal Highness Son!"

Ning Rongrong said softly, bowing slightly to salute.

After coming to Wuhun City and meeting Hu Liena, she realized that she was not as outstanding as she imagined.

Surrounding a perfect genius like Jin Lingfeng, there must be many women around her, and Hu Liena, who is even better than her, is one of them...

Gu Rong put his right hand on his chest, bent over and said in a deep voice:

"I have seen His Royal Highness the Son!"

Jin Lingfeng nodded with a smile and said:

"Bone Douluo, Ning Rongrong, you don't need to be too polite."

"In Wuhun City from now on, if you need anything, you can come to me, or the Pope."

After saying that, Jin Lingfeng looked at the surrounding elders, as well as Hu Liena, Ning Rongrong and Gu Rong, and said:

"Everyone, step back first."

"I have something important to do, and I need to meet the Pope alone."

Immediately afterwards, the door of the Pope's Palace was opened, Jin Lingfeng walked in under the gaze of everyone, and the door closed.

Ning Rongrong looked at the hopeless Hu Liena, grabbed her hand and laughed in a low voice:

"Sister Na'er, do you like His Highness Shengzi?"

Hu Liena withdrew her gaze, looked at Ning Rongrong who was winking at her, and smiled bitterly.

She didn't say much, and left with Ning Rongrong, but her eyes were full of sadness and helplessness from the beginning to the end...

After Jin Lingfeng entered the Pope's Palace, he looked up.

Then he saw a plump, sexy and beautiful woman sitting on the Pope's throne above.

The years did not leave traces on her body, but added a lot of charm, like a ripe peach, which can make men all over the world covet.

Jin Lingfeng withdrew his mind from his obsession, walked up and said excitedly:

"Sister Dong'er, I'm back!"

"Going to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School this time, I originally only wanted to integrate Sword Douluo's Seven Killing Sword martial soul."

"I didn't expect that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would be recruited by accident. This is really a great joy for the Wuhun Palace!"

On the Pope's throne, the beauty slowly stood up.

His eyes fell on the little guy in front of him, his red lips raised a happy smile, and he went up to meet him and said softly:

"Ling Feng, you have contributed a lot to recruiting the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School this time."

"I believe that after this incident, your prestige in the Wuhun Palace will be improved to a higher level in the future."

"During the time you left, I have discussed with many elders and priests."

"When your soul power reaches level 90, you will be the new Pope of the Spirit Hall, and I will retire to the Hall of Elders."

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(End of this chapter)

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