The legend... turns out to be true!
The supreme glory recorded in the sect's classics, which only existed in the ancestors' time, actually reappeared in front of their eyes today!
"Boom!"
A nine-story, several-meter-high, sacred and majestic glazed pagoda that exudes nine-color treasure light is quietly suspended behind Ning Fengzhi!
The moment it appeared, the entire Side Hall seemed to surrender to its majesty!
Ning Fengzhi's pain has long since disappeared.
What replaces it is unprecedented comfort and power!
He could feel that his Martial Soul, his body, and his soul had undergone a complete transformation!
He slowly opened his eyes and felt the surging Soul Power in his body, which was at least twice as powerful as before. Then he slowly turned his head and looked at the dreamy nine-story pagoda behind him.
Tears instantly blurred his eyes.
"My ancestors... I, Ning Fengzhi, did it..."
He muttered to himself, his voice choked.
The next second, he turned around suddenly and looked at the young man in the main seat who had always looked calm.
No hesitation!
"Plop!"
Ning Fengzhi knelt down on his knees and bowed to Lin Ye!
This time, there was no hint of reluctance or reluctance in his actions.
There is only the most fervent worship and the most complete surrender that comes from the depths of my heart!
"Ning Fengzhi, bring Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, thank you young master for your kindness in rebuilding!"
"From now on, I, Seven Treasure Hall, am willing to go through fire and water for my young master, even if I die!"
"If you have two minds, heaven and earth will destroy you!!"
The voice of Ning Fengzhi echoed in the empty Side Hall.
Every word is full of enthusiasm and determination.
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo behind him also suddenly woke up from the extreme shock.
They looked at each other and saw the same shock and ecstasy in each other's eyes.
Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!
The curse that plagued the sect Millennium Tier has actually been broken!
What does this mean?
This means that the direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will no longer be restricted by the Seven Rings in the future! They can attack Soul Douluo and even Titled Douluo!
This means that Ning Fengzhi will become the first Sect Master whose Soul Power breaks through level 80 in the century since Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!
This means that the future of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will have unlimited possibilities!
And all of this was casually rewarded by the teenage boy in front of him!
Immortal-Grade!
That Aromatic Silk Beauty plant is actually the legendary Immortal-Grade!
Thinking of this, Sword Douluo Chen Xin's old face turned red instantly.
He remembered that he had suspected Lin Ye just now, and even had murderous intentions towards him!
What the fuck have I done!
Someone just casually took out this heaven-defying Immortal-Grade that could change the fate of a sect. The situation was as big as the sky!
I actually still judge him with such a villain's heart?
It's simply a disgrace to our ancestors!
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
Without any communication, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo made the same choice as Ning Fengzhi.
They knelt down on one knee and lowered their knees, which were Titled Douluo and had never been bent to anyone.
"Sword Douluo Chen Xin!"
"Bone Douluo Gu Rong!"
"I am willing to die for my young master!"
This time, there was no trace of humiliation or unwillingness in their voices, only the purest awe and surrender remained.
In the face of absolute miracles, any pride seems so ridiculous and powerless.
Lin Ye looked at the three people kneeling at their feet and smiled with satisfaction.
What he wants is this effect.
What does a verbal surrender mean?
What he wants is for these people to have an indelible awe and dependence on him from the bottom of their bones and from the depths of their souls!
Only in this way can Seven Treasure Hall be truly used by him.
"Everyone, get up."
Lin Ye spoke calmly, his voice carrying an irresistible majesty.
"From now on, we are all our own people, no need to engage in such nonsense."
"Thank you, young master!"
Ning Fengzhi The three of them dared to stand up.
Ning Fengzhi carefully took back his reborn Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, feeling the unprecedented power in his body. The way he looked at Lin Ye was no different from looking at a god.
"Hall Master Ning, how do you feel?" Lin Ye asked casually.
"Go back to the young master!" Ning Fengzhi was so excited that his voice was trembling,
"It feels... better than ever before! Soul Power has broken through to level 81! Moreover, I can feel that Martial Soul's assistance ability has increased by at least 30%!"
Thirty percent!
Hearing this number, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were shocked again!
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is originally the number one auxiliary system in the world, Martial Soul. With its assistance, their strength can be greatly increased.
Now, after evolving into Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, the auxiliary ability has increased by another 30%!
What does this mean?
This means that in the future, with the assistance of Ning Fengzhi, the two of them, Titled Douluo, who is over 90 levels, will join forces and even dare to touch Peak Douluo, who is over 98 levels!
This is simply outrageous!
"Well, not bad."
Lin Ye nodded calmly, as if this was just a trivial matter.
His calm and calm appearance made Ning Fengzhi and the others feel a sense of awe towards him.
Even if he doesn't care about such miracles, how many secrets does this young master hide?
How terrifying is his strength?
I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to think about it at all!
"Okay, now that the matter is done, it's time for you to go back." Lin Ye stood up and stretched.
"Remember what you said today."
"I, Lin Ye, never treat my own people badly, but I also never tolerate betrayal."
"If anyone dares to do something behind my back..."
Lin Ye didn't finish his words, but the cold and stern eyes made Ning Fengzhi's three people's hearts tremble.
"I don't dare!" The three people bowed quickly and said in unison.
"Well, go ahead."
Lin Ye waved his hand as if to shoo away flies.
The three of Ning Fengzhi, as if they had received an amnesty, bowed to Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing again, and then carefully exited Side Hall.
It wasn't until they walked out of the Papal Palace and breathed in the fresh air outside that the three of them felt as if they had been fished out of the water, and their whole bodies were soaked in cold sweat.
"Huh... huh..."
Bone Douluo Gu Rong was leaning against a huge stone pillar, breathing heavily, looking like he was still frightened.
"God, it's too stressful to stay with this young master!"
Sword Douluo Chen Xin did not speak, but silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his eyes extremely complicated.
Ning Fengzhi raised his head and glanced at the towering Papal Palace, his eyes full of excitement and emotion.
"Uncle Bones, Uncle Jian." He spoke slowly, his voice a little hoarse due to excitement.
"We... won the bet!"
Yes, the bet was won!
A huge bet that uses the entire sect's future as a bet!
Not only did they win, they won resoundingly!
"Fengzhi, you... you believed in him from the beginning?" Sword Douluo couldn't help but ask.