When I went back, it was already very late.

Xue Ye originally wanted to send a royal guard to personally send Ning Fengzhi and others back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Lilac Sect, but Ning Fengzhi politely declined.

joke.

At their speed, it will take at most half an hour to go back.

The Royal Guard can only be a burden to them. If they were brought with them, it would probably not be enough for two hours.

Seeing that Ning Fengzhi refused, Xueye did not insist anymore, he also understood why Ning Fengzhi refused him.

As the emperor, he personally sent Ning Fengzhi to the gate of the palace.

When Ning Fengzhi was about to leave, the princes who had left had already returned.

They followed Xue Ye and saw Ning Fengzhi together.

Before leaving, the old emperor stood in front of the palace gate, and behind him were four princes.

The old emperor Xue Ye looked at Ning Fengzhi with a gentle face and said, "Sect Master Ning walks slowly, we will see you in two days."

Two days later, it will be the day when the Soul Master Competition of All Continents begins.

Ning Fengzhi nodded with a smile.

"Your Majesty, then we'll leave."

Ning Yuan stood aside with expressionless face, and he could feel a gaze watching him.

That was Qian Renxue's gaze.

But Ning Yuan didn't look at Qian Renxue, he just stood there with a calm look on his face.

When Ning Fengzhi finished greetings with Xue Ye, he turned around and left with Chen Xin.

In addition to Qian Renxue, Ning Yuan felt Xue Haizang also looking at his back.

Ning Yuan sighed helplessly, forget it, if you have the chance, please help Qian Renxue get rid of him.

This man is not simple. If he doesn't solve it in advance, he will not be able to become his biggest concern in the future.

And now Qian Renxue is already his person. To put it bluntly, she is also helping Ning Yuan himself.

After walking for a while, he was already far away from the palace. Chen Xin summoned the Seven Killing Swords, and Ning Yuan triggered lightning to fly aside.

A sword and a lightning cut through the night sky and flew to the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect.

A few minutes later, Ning Yuan and the other two arrived above the Seven Treasure Glazed Pieces Sect.

Between far away, Ning Yuan saw the sect's fire and burst into tears, and there were a few laughter and joy coming from time to time.

Ning Yuan looked closely and found that there were many people gathering in the square of the sect at this time.

Although there were always a large number of people, Ning Yuan could still see at a glance that Ning Rongrong was standing in the crowd.

Beside Ning Rongrong, Ning Yuan also saw Xiao Wu and Tang San.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Ning Fengzhi, standing on the Seven Killing Sword, also saw the scene below.

He couldn't help but whine a little puzzled.

As the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect, he didn't even know what happened to his sect.

"Father, why don't I go down and ask?" Ning Yuan said.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and shook his head: "Forget it, let them make trouble, your Grandpa Jian and I will go back first."

After Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, Chen Xin controlled the Seven Killing Sword and Flying away.

Ning Yuan looked at Chen Xin's departure back, then lowered his head to look at the disciples below.

His body slowly descended and fell to the square.

Ning Yuan casually grabbed a disciple beside him and asked, "Brother, what are you doing?"

The disciple felt that someone had added him, so he turned his head to look at Ning Yuan.

Because it was getting late and the chaos around, the disciple did not realize that Ning Yuan was the identity.

The disciple was surprised when he heard Ning Yuan’s question: “Don’t you know? Today, the eldest lady invited all the disciples to hold a bonfire party. Now the party has just begun, and there is still a soul-fighting session later.”

After saying that, the disciple broke free from Ning Yuan's hand and joined the crowd again.

Bonfire party?

Ning Yuan was speechless.

What tricks is this girl doing?

With Ningyuan's strength, it is naturally easy to squeeze into the crowd.

But when he squeezed into the crowd, he was inevitably criticized.

There were too many people in the square, which seemed chaotic. After being squeezed by Ning Yuan, it suddenly became even more chaotic.

Finally, Ning Yuan successfully squeezed to Ning Rongrong's side.

"Rongrong, what are you doing here?"

Ning Rongrong heard someone calling him, so he turned his head and saw that Ning Yuan was standing there.

"Brother, when did you come back?" Ning Rongrong asked in surprise.

"Just come back."

Ning Yuan asked in confusion: "Are you holding a bonfire party?"

"yes!"

Ning Rongrong nodded with excitement and said, "Brother, you are back too. Wait for the soul-fighting stage to be better than you!"

"Soul Fighting?"

Ning Yuan looked confused.

"Oh, it's just a discussion with people."

Ning Rongrong saw that Ning Yuan didn't understand what it meant, so he explained to him.

"Talking? Do you let me and them?"

Ning Yuan frowned and looked at the disciples around him. He didn't understand what Ning Rongrong was thinking.

It wasn't him that if these disciples came together, they wouldn't have won him.

If he was asked to join, it would not be a competition, but a one-sided abuse of food.

"Oh, brother, what are you thinking? I mean, you might as well have a chance to compete with Tang San."

Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Yuan speechlessly.

Tang San?

What's the meaning?

Is this going to make him beat Tang San?

The conversation between Ning Rongrong and Ning Yuan was discovered by Tang San, who was standing aside.

When Tang San saw Ning Yuan standing there, his eyes suddenly became cold.

"Brother Ningyuan, you are back!"

Ning Yuan turned his head to look at Tang San who was walking towards him, and smiled slightly: "Well, what's wrong with Miss San."

Tang San moved, which naturally attracted Xiao Wu's attention.

Xiao Wu also jumped over.

Tang San scratched his head embarrassedly: "Rong Rong just said, "I want me to compete with the disciples of the sect later."

"sure!"

Ning Yuan smiled and said, "Just let them know the difference between themselves and geniuses."

Since childhood, Tang San was called a genius by many people, but he should have liked him for a long time.

But when he heard Ning Yuan call him a genius, he was still embarrassed to lower his head.

Ning Yuan saw Tang San's actions, but he didn't take it seriously.

Xiao Wu, who was standing beside her, clapped her hands excitedly: "Can I discuss with them later?"

"Xiao Wu, you'd better not go."

Tang San said in a low voice.

"That's right, Xiao Wu, let's watch from the side. Just fight and let the boy go."

Ning Rongrong said, pulling Xiao Wu to his side.

"All right."

Xiao Wu's face was a little reluctant.

A few minutes later.

The square was surrounded by disciples, and an area was deliberately left in the center of the square. At this time, Tang San was standing in that area.

Ning Rongrong stood beside Tang San and said to the disciples around him: "I will talk about some rules of competition. You can challenge Tang San at any time. You can only use martial souls, not other weapons.

You can't hurt anyone. As long as you can defeat Tang San, you can get the rewards I prepared. Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

"I understand Miss!"

"Miss, let's start!"

The disciples were already a little impatient.
Chapter completed!