After a long time.
The hustle and bustle in the Pope Hall has returned to calm.
The air in the hall still retains the enthusiasm just now, but the noise has been replaced by a solemn silence.
Everyone stood in the hall, neatly dressed and respectful, all their eyes falling on Zhao Linchuan, waiting for his first order after taking the throne.
Zhao Linchuan sat in the big seat, his eyes slowly swept across the faces of everyone in the hall, and said loudly:
"The God of Angels is above, and the Pope heroes of all ages have learned from each other."
"Today, there is Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, who allows his disciple Yu Xiaogang to commit evil acts and steal secrets, destroying the foundation of peace in the mainland."
"This is not a personal grudge, it is actually blaspheming the gods, trampling on the law, and causing great disrespect to the soul world!"
"Therefore, in the name of contemporary Pope, I exercise the power of judgment conferred by <Sacred Charter>."
He raised his scepter, and the top of the scepter shone brightly in the light.
"Order: Judgment Elder will lead Sacred Legion in an immediate expedition to the east, plow the courtyards and sweep holes, and complete the task of eradicating evil!"
The scepter fell, making a soft "click" sound.
"The purpose of this trip: to eradicate evil and rectify the divine power; to inform the world and serve as a warning to others!"
"I hope you all will be brave and live up to the Spirit Hall's eternal glory!"
After the words fell, Bibi Dong took a step forward, walked out of the queue, bowed slightly and said:
"Judgment Elder Bibi Dong, take the order!"
"Well--"
Zhao Linchuan nodded slightly, looked away from Bibi Dong, scanned the people in the hall, and continued, his tone suddenly changed, becoming gentle and compassionate, completely different from before.
"Heaven Dou Empire and Star Luo Empire are at war, causing loss of life and displacing people."
"I feel very sorry for you and hereby order the two countries to cease fighting today and each to defend its territory."
"Anyone who violates this will be my enemy, Spirit Hall."
His voice was gentle and compassionate, with a sense of compassion, as if he was really heartbroken for the people who were suffering in the war.
But even so, it still sends chills down one's spine.
Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect destroyed it immediately, leaving no room for change and no chance for anyone to mediate.
No matter how kind his subsequent behavior was, it was just a deliberate show-off for others to see.
There are not many fools Soul Master who can stand here, they can see clearly.
The kindness of this new Pope is for those who obey.
For those who disobey, his sword is faster and more ruthless than anyone else's.
But this also made some militants think:
Is this new owner of the Spirit Hall going to start the road of "conquest"?
If you kill Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect today, will you take action against the Clear Sky Sect tomorrow?
Will we have to send our troops south the day after tomorrow to unify the mainland?
After a long time.
Sunset in the west.
The evening breeze blew gently, carrying the unique coolness and fragrance of flowers in early spring, blowing through the square in front of the Pope Hall, blowing the flags that had not yet been removed.
Ning Fengzhi Chunfeng walked out of Pope side hall proudly.
At this time, his body was as light as a swallow, his steps were as strong as flying, and his whole person had a cheerful look.
There was an uncontrollable smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the base of his ears. Even the white hair on his head had returned to its former black color.
After the ceremony, Zhao Linchuan met him alone, helped him recover, and gave him a promise.
That promise was enough for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to get rid of the shackles of "auxiliary sect" and move to a new level.
To put it bluntly:
As long as he treats Zhao Linchuan properly, Zhao Linchuan will choose one of his descendants to help her break through the shackles of Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda who can only have seven Soul Ring, cultivate into Titled Douluo, and accept her as her disciple.
This made Ning Fengzhi so happy that he even felt a little giddy when he walked.
Sure enough, the first dog that took refuge was treated differently.
From now on, their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will finally have their own Titled Douluo.
Moreover, this Titled Douluo can also possess strong combat effectiveness, and is no longer just an auxiliary who can only stand behind others and wave flags.
Ning Fengzhi I am really very lucky at this moment. I am glad that I did not choose to be tough Zhao Linchuan.
There is no choice to hold on, nor to seek refuge in the Clear Sky Sect.
He chose the most humiliating path, but it was this path that allowed Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to survive and live a better life.
Otherwise, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect may have ceased to exist.
"Haha..."
Ning Fengzhi smiled and shook his head, his laughter full of emotion that "everything in the world is unpredictable".
He walked down the steps with brisk steps.
It happened that at this time, Gui Mei and Yue Guan led people to escort Yu Xiaogang and passed by him.
"Go quickly, go quickly, the master has already led the team with His Majesty Second Worship..."
Ning Fengzhi glanced at them subconsciously and saw that Yu Xiaogang was wearing a dirty prison uniform, with disheveled hair, a haggard face, sunken eye sockets, and was so thin that only a handful of bones remained.
His hands were tied behind his back with ropes, and he was staggering, almost being carried by two Soul Masters, like a dead dog being dragged ashore.
During the six months in the dungeon, Yu Xiaogang could neither eat enough nor sleep well every day.
Not only did he have to be humiliated by the inmates, but he also had to be electrocuted four times a day, which was extremely miserable.
Of course, it was not all without gain, at least his skin had become thicker in the past six months.
Soul Master, who was ordered to "take care of" him, had to increase the voltage for him from time to time to prevent him from being "enjoyed".
"Strange things..."
Ning Fengzhi looked at the backs of Yue Guan and his group and muttered something in a low voice.
"The little Soul Grandmaster is actually being imprisoned in Spirit City. Could it be that this person has done something big and unjust...?"
He shook his head, didn't think much, turned around and walked towards his carriage.
Late at night.
The sky is full of stars and moon.
Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect On a high mountain opposite the mountain gate, the night wind howled, making people's clothes rustle.
The mountains are rugged, overgrown with weeds, and a few crooked-neck pine trees made a whining sound in the wind. Yu Xiaogang was escorted here by Yue Guan and others.
"Kneel down!"
The two accompanying Soul Master kicked Yu Xiaogang's legs hard. Yu Xiaogang immediately let out a cry and knocked his knees heavily on the hard rock.
Yu Xiaogang glanced at the surrounding environment and felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He asked with a trembling voice:
"You... are you going to kill me?"
"To kill a loser like you, do we have to go so far?"
Yue Guan said with a smile, that smile looked particularly eerie under the moonlight.
"Then why did you bring me here?" Yu Xiaogang asked doubtfully, with a bit of urgency in his voice.
"Haha." Yue Guan took two steps forward, stood on the edge of the cliff, looked in the direction of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, and said in a strange tone, "You will know later..."