Douluo: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless Douluo.

"Rongrong? What's wrong with you?"

"Rongrong?!"

"Ah?! Qing Ling, what did you ask me to do?" Ning Rongrong reacted and asked quickly.

Zhu Zhuqing on the side chuckled and said nothing.

Even an outsider like her can understand it, and at the same time, she is the same kind of person as Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and the others want to care and protect such a good person like Qing Ling.

The lilies in my hometown are in full bloom again.

Even the youngest Chen Chuer can see clearly and thoroughly.

Sister Qingling is such a silly sweetheart.

I can’t even understand something so obvious!

Is it true to the saying: Those in authority are confused, but those on the lookout know clearly?

"It's nothing, it's just that I saw that you were fascinated by me. Do you have something to say to me?"

"Ahahaha... I look at you as if it's been a lifetime since I haven't seen you for so long."

Chen Qingling:…………

What is this?

so weird!

How weird!

Chen Qingling looked at Ning Rongrong suspiciously, "Rongrong, I feel you are so weird."

Ning Rongrong's heart suddenly tightened.

No way!

Could it be that Qing Ling noticed it?

How should I answer her? Do you want to admit it openly? Or should I hide it from her?

Ning Rongrong waved her hand, "No, no, I just want to see more of you and am afraid of losing you again."

"Really?" Chen Qingling walked around Ning Rongrong several times, looking her up and down.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but sweat in her heart, and there was sweat on her forehead, "Yes, that's right."

"Okay." Chen Qingling stretched out her hand and patted Ning Rongrong's shoulder, "Look, I scared you, and you're even sweating on your forehead."

"Ahem, cough... let's go."

The episode passed quickly, and Qing Ling and his party came to the cafeteria.

Ning Rongrong: "Auntie, serve me all the richest dishes in the cafeteria."

"Okay, Young Sect Master." The aunt in the cafeteria personally brought plate after plate of sumptuous dishes, filling the tables for Qing Ling and his party.

"Qing Ling eats it open. If it's not enough, you can add more."

"That's enough. I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it and waste it."

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Poseidon Island.

Tang San, who had gone through a lot of hardships, had a smile on his face, "Hahaha!"

"After more than a year, I finally arrived at the Sixth Examination of Poseidon!"

"A lot of power has returned, but it's a pity that he is still just a soul emperor."

"I just don't know what state Chen Qingling has reached?"

Thinking of Chen Qingling's monster-like cultivation talent, Tang San suddenly felt his scalp numb.

Even if he was reborn with the memory of the God King, he could not compare to Chen Qingling!

What a complete pervert.

"God Shura, where has Chen Qingling reached?"

"She's still just a Soul Saint, but her aura...is much stronger than it has been in a year."

"Hmph, won't there be much improvement without the divine test? You're a bastard who only gets rewards for nothing."

"No, Chen Qingling has been in a white cocoon for more than a year, and even my consciousness can't detect anything."

"White cocoon?"

"What tricks is Chen Qingling doing again?" Tang San frowned, puzzled.

Chen Qingling's methods were really endless, and Tang San couldn't understand them all.

"Is it Chen Qingling's father's trick again?"

"Tang San, you still have to work hard, otherwise you won't be Chen Qingling's opponent at all."

Tang San squinted his eyes, his face cold, and his heart was filled with hatred for Chen Qingling.

Therefore, every day is full of motivation.

Tang San vowed to take back his beloved Xiao Wu from Chen Qingling!

"It's okay. It won't take long for me to be able to have two divine positions."

Although Xiao Wu didn't become Shura God's sheath this time, Tang San had a way to achieve the double god status.

"Tang San, are you really sure?"

"of course."

"Only the dual gods are Chen Qingling's opponent! I don't believe it, and I can't beat a mortal!"

Are mortals comparable to gods?

In Tang San's eyes, it was just a joke, and he didn't believe it at all.

No one knows better than him how powerful a god is, so how can it be comparable to a mere mortal?

As for Qing Ling’s father?

Let's assume that Tang San is a living demigod!

Titled Douluo?

It's not like he hasn't seen what level a titled Douluo is, there's no way he can kill gods!

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Qibao Glazed Sect.

Meeting hall.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong came back after seeing Qing Ling who was safe and sound.

Looking at Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu who came back, Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly.

"Ahem, Fengzhi, what did you just want to tell us?" Chen Xin coughed slightly, feeling slightly embarrassed.

After all, their discussion was in full swing before, but they sensed the Qingling coming out of its cocoon and rushed there without stopping.

It would inevitably be a bit embarrassing to just leave Ning Fengzhi alone.

"Well, let's discuss the continent-wide elite competition."

"The Qibao Glazed Sect proposed to object. I have a feeling that Wuhun Palace will do something."

Chen Xin narrowed his eyes, "Feng Zhi, do you mean that Wuhun Palace wants to kill chickens to scare monkeys?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, "It's not impossible."

"In recent times, Wuhun Palace has been acting vigorously and resolutely, eradicating several small sects."

"Hmph, if Wuhun Palace dares to come, I will make sure they never come back! You really can deceive everyone in my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"

Chen Xin snorted coldly, as a Titled Douluo and with the pride of a Titled Douluo, how could it be that Wuhun Palace could manipulate it at will.

He is not a soft persimmon like Poison Douluo who can be bullied at will.

By coincidence, Juhuaguan sent by Wuhun Palace came to visit.

"Long time no see, Sect Master Ning, Sword Dao Chen Xin, and Bones Divine Dragon Gu Rong, you still look good."

"I didn't expect that our group would encounter the day when your sect awakens its martial spirit today."

Ning Fengzhi's expression remained unchanged, "I wonder what you mean?"

Seeing the arrival of Juhuaguan, he had a hunch that it was not a good thing.

as predicted.

Juhuaguan raised his head, and there was a picture of a proud eagle overlooking Ning Fengzhi and the others.

"His Majesty the Pope means... I hope that your sect will not be too high-profile to avoid unreasonable disasters."

"These are the words of His Majesty the Pope. I have brought them with you. I hope your sect will think twice before doing anything."

"Farewell."

Juhuaguan dropped these words and ran away.

If he didn't run away, he might be greeted by the anger of two titled Douluo.

Although it is unlikely to kill him, it can still cause Juhuaguan to suffer.

As soon as Juhuaguan left, Chen Xin became furious.

"You bastard! Wuhun Palace is going too far!"

"This is a naked provocation!"

If it weren't for the sake of the sect, Chen Xin really wanted to kill Juhuaguan with one sword just now.

But what if the chrysanthemum gate is really used? What will greet the Qibao Glazed Sect is the disaster of annihilation of the sect!

Chen Xin cannot harm everyone in the sect and give away the lives of the sect disciples in vain because of his own selfish desires.

Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly, "Oh, who makes Wuhun Palace the most powerful..."

"It's just that I didn't expect Wuhun Palace to move so quickly...even the Sanshang Sect wouldn't look down on it."

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