I am trapped in Douluo when I cut my red pupil

Bai Ye said swornly, and found that when he finished speaking, everyone looked at him differently, which was very strange.

Qian Daoliu turned his head slightly and did not look at Bai Ye.

"Really? Okay, I agree to this proposal, let's set off now."

white night:"???"

Bai Ye didn't come back to his senses for a while. Why didn't Qian Daoliu resist at all?Doesn’t he pay great attention to the agreement?

Otherwise, the Haotian Sect would not have existed for so long, and would have been exterminated by Qiandao long ago to avenge Qian Xunji.

But why did Qian Daoliu agree so freely and without any hesitation?

Could it be...

Bai Ye instantly looked at Jin Crocodile next to Qian Daoliu. As expected, Jin Crocodile's eyes were smiling.

Bai Ye frowned slightly. Now he still doesn't understand that this hand of cards has been played into other people's hands. They themselves have the idea of ​​​​moving the Haotian Sect!

This was a miscalculation on his part. He thought Qian Daoliu would strictly stick to what he said, but it seems that something is different now.

Seeing that Bai Ye could tell, Qian Daoliu stood up with a smile without pretending to be arrogant, and a fierce aura rose into the sky.

"Okay, stop keeping such a straight face, kid. Let's go now. I haven't been out and about for a long time. People on the mainland think I'm dead."

Bibi Dong, who was holding her forehead while reading documents in the Pope's Palace, raised her head with confusion in her eyes.

"What does this old immortal want to do?"

Bibi Dong was very confused. This old guy stayed in his worship hall all day long and didn't go anywhere. What happened today?

Looking at the documents in his hand, Bibi Dong hesitated and continued to handle the official business, not bothering to see what Qian Daoliu was up to.

It would be better if he went to find trouble with the Haotian Sect, hoping to be beaten to death by Tang Chen, so that Xiaotian could still be in charge of the enshrinement hall in the future.

Thinking about it, Bibi Dong couldn't help but laugh. It looked good for a moment, but unfortunately no one appreciated it. Or rather, no one could appreciate it.

Bibi Dong had already picked up the document and started reading it again, without thinking too much about what Qian Daoliu was going to do.

Bai Ye had already come out of the enshrinement hall, followed by two old men, followed by a group of horse boys and even the ghostly Yue Guan and Qiangu brothers.

Now they are going to fight a gang called Haotian Sect. The leader of this gang used to be close friends with the leader of the Enshrinement Gang. Now that the Haotian Gang has been corrupted, the leader of the Enshrinement Gang can't stand it anymore. In order to help his missing old friend come back from the gang. Rectify the Haotian Gang.

Bai Ye looked back at everyone with darkened faces and smiled: "How is it? Do you remember everything? When someone asks, this is an excuse, let's go."

Ignoring the faces of Qian Daoliu and others as black as the bottom of a pot, Bai Ye flew up and flew towards the hiding place of Haotian Sect.

That is, near Tiandou City.

Speaking of which, Bibi Dong also looked for the location of Haotian Sect, but failed to find it, because Bibi Dong focused on those deep mountains and old forests, so naturally he didn't think about this.

Rather, he was clever but was misled by his cleverness.

Qian Daoliu is different. His granddaughter is working as a spy in Tiandou City. Qian Renxue may not tell Bibi Dong everything she knows, but she will definitely tell Qian Daoliu.

After all, those who were brought up are relatives.

Qian Daoliu and the others followed Bai Ye unhurriedly, and Bai Ye did not fly any faster. At this speed, they would probably be able to reach the Haotian Sect in the evening.

There is no way, we have to consider the flying speed of the elderly.

Just like that, a dozen figures flew away from Wuhun City and flew towards the vicinity of Tiandou City.

Time flies, and the sun is about to set. Ning Fengzhi frowns and sits on the chair looking at the afterglow, while Chen Xin is drinking tea leisurely.

谷螴

Seeing that Chen Xin seemed not worried about anything, Ning Fengzhi sighed helplessly.

"Uncle Jian, aren't you worried?"

Hearing this somewhat urgent voice, Chen Xin put down the tea cup in his hand.

"What's the use of worrying? The rise of Wuhun Palace has become inevitable. No one in the mainland can stop it, even if those two appear at the same time."

"Although Tiandou's transformation has some relationship with us now, the problem arises within the royal family, so we don't have much to do with it."

"After all, Xue Qinghe is also your disciple, so why worry about it?"

Ning Fengzhi felt anxious when he heard this. Of course he knew this, but that was not what he was worried about.

"Uncle Jian, that boy Bai Ye has returned. When he came back, he caused quite a stir in Wuhun City. I heard that his strength has exceeded that of Ghost."

"That boy's ambition was exposed when he was a child. He forced Emperor Xingluo to choose between the people's hearts and the royal family. The same is true for Tiandou, and it's even worse."

"Now that he is old enough, if he succeeds to the throne, it will be a disaster for the mainland!"

Chen Xin said nothing and looked at Ning Fengzhi calmly.

"So? Fengzhi, Old Bones and I can't afford to struggle anymore. Old Bones and I only recovered after catching the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Grass this time, but the hidden disease caused by the previous injury, if the injury is serious, the consequences will be It’s unimaginable.”

"Meng Shu's situation is similar to that of Old Bones. The battle six years ago shattered their martial arts spirits, and they have just recovered now."

"This world is no longer decided by our older generation, but by Rongrong and his new generation. It's time for us old people to step aside and make way for them."

Ning Fengzhi was stunned and didn't say a word for a long time.

But if you think about it carefully, Chen Xin is right. The current Qibao Glazed Tile Sect can no longer bear the commotion. If something happens to the two Sect Protector Douluo, the Qibao Glazed Tile Sect's sky will collapse.

Ning Fengzhi sighed deeply, lying on the armchair with a look of deep helplessness on his face and a hint of desolation.

Chen Xin on the side didn't say anything when he saw this scene. It would be best for him not to fight now, so that he could live as long as he could.

But once the battle breaks out, Meng Shu and Gu Rong will be even more serious.

Loss of life span is a trivial matter. The two of them might be hurting themselves first while hitting others before they hit themselves a few times.

Chen Xin also felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. Since ancient times, how many strong men had died from the secret disease, like maggots in their tarsal bones.

Drinking tea and watching the sunset, Chen Xin thought this was good.

As long as he doesn't confront the Wuhun Palace, that kid probably won't come to trouble the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

In the final analysis, the Qibao Glazed Sect was too nosy.

Thinking about it, Chen Xin took a sip of tea. Just as she was about to refill her tea, her eyebrows suddenly raised, and the seriousness in her eyes was like a sword.

Gu Rong also appeared next to Chen Xin at this moment with a serious face, and Ning Fengzhi's face even wrinkled.

"This aura...is full of more than ten titled Douluo! And the direction is towards Haotian Mountain!"

Ning Fengzhi's heart was in tangle at this moment. Without even thinking about it, he knew that Wuhun Palace was going to attack the Haotian Sect. With this number of Haotian Sects, they could only be beaten. It seemed that the sect would be destroyed.

And after the Haotian Sect was destroyed, the only force that the people could bring out was the largest leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

So...

Ning Fengzhi didn't dare to think anymore and looked at Gu Rong and Chen Xin who were standing aside.