I am in Douluo, and the female pope uses me as her first love substitute.

While Wang Zhao was thinking, he looked at the scenery along the road through the window on the side of the carriage carriage, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

correct.

Soon, it should be possible to arrange for the Qianlong Academy's Seven Dragon Girl team to participate in soul fighting competitions in various cities for training. Oh, there is a team at Wuhundian Academy that he has carefully prepared for a long time, and he can also pull it out together. , when both teams arrive at Soto City...

Jiejiejie~

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Shi Lake College, girls dormitory.

As the only two girls in the college, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were naturally arranged to live together.

"Rongrong, you should be a little younger than me, and it stands to reason that you are an auxiliary soul master whose cultivation speed is relatively slow. Why can you cultivate to the soul master realm so quickly?"

"Rong Rong, in this morning's actual combat assessment, you performed really well. In the end, you actually blocked that teacher Zhao Wuji by yourself."

"Also, Rongrong, what's wrong with your sword..."

"Your name is Xiao Wu, right? I don't seem to be that familiar with you yet. My full name is 'Ning Rongrong', you'd better call me that for now."

Faced with Xiao Wu's chatter, Ning Rongrong acted a little coldly, and even had a hint of impatience on his face.

Xiao Wu's expression froze.

Seeing Xiao Wu's silence, Ning Rongrong glanced at her and stood up calmly.

"I'm going for a walk."

After saying that, Ning Rongrong walked a few steps, opened the wooden door and walked out, not forgetting to close the door afterward.

"..."

After Ning Rongrong left, Xiao Wu's face became visibly ugly.

Outside the wooden house, Ning Rongrong seemed to sense something, and a slight mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Ning Qingyun's voice sounded in her mind.

"Rongrong, I just woke up, what's wrong? That little girl in pink clothes, I remember she seems to be in the same group as that Tang San. Are you assigned to the same dormitory with her?"

"Ah."

Ning Rongrong nodded when he heard this, and then explained in his mind:

"Sister Qingyun, it's like this. My sword heart has made some progress. Although I'm not as sharp as you, sister, I can still faintly sense that Xiao Wu has ill intentions towards me."

"With bad intentions?"

Hearing this, Ning Qingyun, who was in the spiritual sea, raised her eyebrows, and then she did not talk to Ning Rongrong about Xiao Wu anymore. Anyway, Rongrong just had her own concerns about Xiao Wu.

Ning Qingyun then continued: "Ignore her for now, Rongrong, I have almost finished my thoughts. Let me tell you about Tang San."

"it is good."

Ning Rongrong nodded while walking in the night. In her mind, Ning Qingyun's voice sounded one after another.

"That's right, Rongrong, you still remember what I told you about my previous life, right?"

"……Um."

When Ning Rongrong heard that her big sister, who always had a mysterious air about her, suddenly mentioned this, she couldn't help but pause in her steps, her eyes narrowed slightly, and then she continued walking.

She obviously thought of something smartly, and at the same time she asked with some uncertainty in her heart:

"Sister Qingyun, do you mean that the guy named Tang San is related to your previous life? Let me tell you, seeing all the strange methods, body skills, etc. he used today, it doesn't seem like he has any skills at all. Things that appear on Douluo Continent without warning are like the Xiaoyao Step and various sword techniques that you taught me, sister."

"Yes, Rongrong, you are very smart."

Ning Qingyun said, showing some relief in her words, and then her eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's too complicated about what kind of world my previous life was. In addition, I didn't go down the mountain very much in that world, so I don't know much. But the most basic thing about everything is that there were no weapons in that world. Soul, there is no soul power, there are just monks of various schools, and...inner power!"

"There are also countless sect forces in that world, and there are two forces among them. They are both established in the Bashu region. One is called Tang Sect! The other is called Xuantian Sword Sect!"

"And I am the descendant of Xuantian Sword Sect, and also the last sect master, elder, disciple, deacon... person of Xuantian Sword Sect!"

As Ning Qingyun spoke, her voice gradually revealed a bit of sadness, and finally, there was a hint of hatred!

Ning Rongrong's footsteps paused again. Apparently, Ning Qingyun suddenly burst out into such a violent and rare mood swing, which made her stunned.

It was not difficult for her to understand what her sister meant. The sect that her sister belonged to in her previous life seemed to have declined, even to the point where only she, the last descendant, was left.

What happened?

Ning Rongrong was confused for a moment, then thought of the "Tang Clan" that Ning Qingyun mentioned at this moment, and then her sister's voice sounded in her mind again.

Ning Qingyun calmed down for a moment and then spoke eloquently, "In my previous life, I don't know if it was thousands of years ago. The Xuantian Sword Sect was still a large and prosperous sect, bustling with people and like a market."

"It's just that one day, those thieves from the Tang Sect...well, Rongrong, I forgot to explain to you what kind of power the Tang Sect is."

"The main method of Tang Sect disciples is basically the same as the guy named Tang San you saw this morning, named Hidden Weapon. Tang Sect has six secret techniques, namely the method of hidden weapon "Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapon" and the method of eye training. The method "Purple Demonic Eyes", the method of lightening one's body "Ghost Shadow", the method of training "Xuan Jade Hand", the method of grappling "Control the Crane and Capture the Dragon", and..."

"Internal strength and mental method, "Xuan Tian Gong"!"

"what?!"

Listening to Ning Qingyun's angry words, Ning Rongrong could no longer conceal her surprise, and stopped suddenly, her eyes widening.

At that moment, she was shocked. Based on her sister's previous description, she guessed that Tang San might be in a similar situation to her sister, and that he and her sister might have traveled from the same world.

What shocked her even more now was the last thing her sister mentioned about one of the six so-called secret arts of the Tang Sect, Xuan Tian Gong...

What kind of bullshit is the Tang Clan’s unique skill? !

Xuantian Kung is clearly the name of the technique that was taught to her by her sister a few years ago!

Ning Rongrong's expression kept changing. Through the words Ning Qingyun had spoken until now, she thought that in the world where her sister lived, the Xuantian Sword Sect flourished many years ago, and many years later the Xuantian Sword Sect withered and fell, and then the Xuantian Gong. , and when my sister mentioned Tang Clan, her anger could not be concealed in her words...

There was a vague guess in my mind.

As expected, Ning Qingyun continued: "That's right, Rongrong, it's just as you thought."

"Xuan Tian Gong, from beginning to end, is the core inherited skill of our Xuantian Sword Sect, not one of the so-called Tang Sect's unique skills."

"The Xuantian Kung is the one from the Tang Sect that stole my Xuantian Sword Sect!"