People write diaries in Douluo, and Bibi Dong criticizes them like crazy

After arriving at Tiandou Palace in a carriage, Zhao Ling followed the attendants to the outside of Qinzheng Palace.

After the attendant stood still, he bowed to him respectfully, "Please wait at the door for a while. I will go in and inform you."

Zhao Ling nodded lightly, watched the attendants walk towards the palace, then leaned on a stone pillar beside him and closed his eyes to meditate.

Quan, the soldier guarding outside the Qinzheng Hall, pretended not to see it and stood up straight without blinking.

After about a few minutes, the attendant came out and preached to him.

"You can go in. Your Majesty and the Prince are waiting for you."

Zhao Ling nodded indifferently, opened his eyes, and walked straight into the Qinzheng Hall.

After entering the Qinzheng Hall, Zhao Ling first saw Emperor Xueye sitting on the throne.

Next is Prince Snow Star sitting on the lower left, and also sitting on the lower right is a middle-aged man who looks elegant, easy-going, and has an extraordinary appearance.

There were two people standing behind the middle-aged man. One was a man with long silver hair, wearing a snow-white robe, with a simple appearance, but skin as delicate as a baby.

The other side looked haggard, with abnormally dry muscles and skin, sunken eye sockets, and a very large frame, but his figure was not that of a man with extremely strong muscles.

Zhao Ling raised his sword eyebrows slightly. He could feel that the two people behind the middle-aged man should be powerful Titled Douluo. Based on their images, he blindly guessed that these two people were Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

Although the two of them looked about thirty years old and did not look old, Zhao Ling knew very well that at the end of the first part, these two were over a hundred years old.

So according to the timeline, these two should be sixty or seventy years old now, and naturally their strength has reached the level of titled Douluo.

As for the identity of the middle-aged man, Zhao Ling guessed that he should be Ning Fengzhi's father, and it definitely couldn't be Ning Fengzhi himself.

After all, Ning Fengzhi felt younger than Tang Haodu in the original work. How could he be the middle-aged man in front of him?

Zhao Ling withdrew his gaze, nodded to Emperor Xueye and said, "Your Majesty, you are looking for me to come to the palace, why don't you know why?"

Emperor Xueye immediately stood up from the throne with a flattering smile on his face.

"Suppressing the Demon Sacrifice, you are finally here. Come and watch the Demon Suppressing Sacrifice."

After saying that, several attendants took a grand master's chair and placed it next to Prince Xuexing, and Zhao Ling sat down on the grand master's chair without hesitation.

After Zhao Ling sat down, he looked at the three people opposite him pretending to be confused and asked directly.

"Your Majesty, these three are..."

Seeing that Zhao Ling's curiosity was aroused, Emperor Xueye laughed heartily, pointed to the middle-aged man sitting on the lower right and introduced him to Zhao Ling.

"This is the current sect leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and the two people behind him are the Protector Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

Later, Emperor Xueye pointed at Zhao Ling and introduced to the three of them: "Sect Master Ning, this is Demon Suppressing Douluo Zhao Ling, and he is also the first minister of our Tiandou royal family..."

After Emperor Xue Ye introduced Zhao Ling's identity to the current head of the Qibao Glazed Sect, the current head of the Qibao Glazed Sect cast a curious look at Zhao Ling.

Although in the past few days, he had heard that the royal family had invited a powerful Titled Douluo to become the first royal servant, but they had never found out who this Titled Douluo was.

Now that this mysterious royal minister appeared in front of him, the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was certainly very curious, but he always felt that the title of Demon Suppressing Douluo seemed familiar.

After thinking hard for a while, his pupils suddenly shrank. Isn't this the Demon-Suppressing Douluo who was engaged to the new Holy Maiden of Wuhun Hall some time ago?

At that time, he also sent someone to carefully investigate the Demon-Suppressing Douluo. He heard that this Demon-Suppressing Douluo's surname was Zhao, and he was the new Saint of Wuhun Palace who he met when she was in Soto City.

Later, the Demon-Suppressing Douluo fell in love with the Saint of Wuhun Palace, but because of this he offended the second young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, and a series of things happened.

Later, when he returned to Wuhun City with the Wuhun Temple group, the Pope of Wuhun Temple personally held an engagement ceremony for them. Therefore, this Demon-Suppressing Douluo was considered half a member of Wuhun Temple.

However, it is said that this Demon-Suppressing Douluo does not like to stay in Wuhun Hall, but likes the life of Xianyun Yehe.

Therefore, he had just made an engagement with the new saint of Wuhun Palace and escaped from Wuhun Palace. This made the current head of Qibao Glazed Sect feel very funny.

The majestic Saint of Wuhun Palace was actually abandoned by her fiancé who had just entered into a marriage contract. She had to escape from Wuhun Palace as if running for her life. It can only be said that Wuhun Palace was so useless that it couldn't even keep anyone alive.

It has to be said that the current head of Qibao Glazed Sect is grateful that Zhao Ling cannot hear his voice.

Otherwise, Zhao Ling would definitely hit him with a few big-eared melon seeds and curse at the same time.

"Your uncle, is it that I want to abandon my boss? It's obvious that the old guy Qianxunji dislikes me staying in the Wuhun Hall, which will slow down my boss's advancement. You bastard said that I am that kind of person. Scumbag, you think I don’t want my boss, damn..."

At the same moment, Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong were looking at Zhao Ling curiously, and the two exchanged glances with each other from time to time.

This guy is so familiar to Demon Suppressing Douluo. Isn't he the guy who just received the title from Wuhun Palace and was given the title of Honorary Elder of Wuhun Palace, but he has always been unknown in Douluo Continent?

"How about it, Chen Xin, are you interested in competing with him?" Gu Rong whispered into Chen Xin's ear.

"What, you want to compete with him?" Chen Xin also glanced at Gu Rong unexpectedly and asked tentatively.

"Well, I saw a good opponent, and I'm a little itchy. I want to give it a try." Gu Rong nodded without thinking.

At this moment, Zhao Ling also felt the fighting spirit rising in Gu Rong's eyes, and was very confused. He didn't seem to have any grudge against this guy Bone Douluo, right? Why would he want to fight with himself?

To be honest, Zhao Ling didn't want to fight Bone Douluo. The quality of Bone Douluo's spirit was worse than his Demon Suppressing Tower.

He was definitely at an advantage in terms of martial soul configuration, soul bones, etc., so an absolute crushing victory did not interest him at all.

But Bone Douluo didn't let him do what he wanted. He took a step forward and cupped his fists at Emperor Xue Ye.

"Your Majesty, I see that the Demon Suppressing Douluo is quite powerful, and I would like to compete with him. Could you ask your Majesty for your permission?"

Emperor Xue Ye also didn't expect that Bone Douluo would actually ask to compete with Demon Suppressing Douluo.

Worried that Zhao Ling would be unhappy, he did not dare to nod directly in agreement, so he looked at Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling was quite helpless about this, but finally nodded in agreement.

There was no other way. When he first came to Tiandou Imperial City, he was hired by Emperor Xueye and Prince Xuexing as the head of the Tiandou royal family at a ridiculous price.

I am now facing the challenge of Bone Douluo. If I take a step back, some people will think that I am cowardly.

Maybe it won't be long before a minister writes to Emperor Xue Ye, saying that he is not worthy of his reputation and is not worthy of being enshrined in the royal family. Even if Zhao Ling is not afraid of gossip, he doesn't want others to gossip about him.