He really couldn't figure out how Ning Fengzhi got the courage to swallow that Immortal-Grade that he didn't know the details of.
Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I don't believe him."
"I trust my own judgment."
He paused and his eyes became deep.
"What do you think he is? Spirit Hall the Son of God, the future Pope, even... the future God!"
"He has two Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring, and at level 85 he can instantly kill Tang Hao. This kind of strength and talent is rare in thousands of years!"
"If he wants to destroy us Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, does he need to resort to such despicable means as poisoning?"
Ning Fengzhi asked himself and answered, "No need at all! As long as he brings people to kill him, we won't even have room to resist!"
"So, from the moment he took out the Aromatic Silk Beauty plant, I knew that this was both a test and a great opportunity!"
"He is forcing us to completely and unreservedly side with him!"
"If we had hesitated and refused, what awaited us would not have been an opportunity, but a disaster!"
After listening to Ning Fengzhi's analysis, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were both scared for a while.
Only then did they realize that they had just passed through the gate of hell!
"This young master... his scheming and methods are really terrifying!"
Bone Douluo Gu Rong couldn't help but sigh,
"Obviously it was him who forced us to surrender, but now, in my heart, I am actually full of gratitude to him!"
"It's more than gratitude." Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath, and his eyes burst into unprecedented light.
"This is a great opportunity that we Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Millennium Tier have never had before!"
"Following such an unfathomable master who is destined to become a god in the future, we Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, no, we Seven Treasure Hall, our future achievements will be limitless!"
He clenched his fists, as if he had already seen the sect heading towards an unprecedentedly glorious future under his leadership.
"Let's go! Let's go back!"
"Tell everyone in the sect this good news!"
"From today on, our Seven Treasure Hall era has just begun!"
Ning Fengzhi was full of energy and strode down the mountain with rapid strides.
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo looked at each other and quickly followed.
They knew that from today on, the structure of the mainland would completely change.
And they will become witnesses and participants of this new era!
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
In the meeting hall, the atmosphere was solemn and depressing.
All the core elders and deacons in the sect gathered here, all of them looking gloomy and sighing.
Several hours have passed since the three of Ning Fengzhi went to Spirit City.
Everyone present knew what they were going for.
Surrender!
To that arrogant Spirit Hall, to that holy son Lin Ye who was only a teenager but had a great reputation, they bowed their arrogant heads to Millennium Tier.
When they thought of this, everyone felt as if a big stone had been blocked in their hearts, and they were so suffocated that they could hardly breathe.
"Oh, I miss my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, my inheritance Millennium Tier, how have I ever suffered such humiliation!"
An elder with a hot temper punched the table, his face filled with grief and anger.
"It's all the fault of those Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan! A bunch of spineless cowards! If they had been tougher and joined forces with us, how could they have ended up like this!"
"What's the use of talking about this now?" Another elder sighed, with a dejected look on his face.
"Spirit Hall is so powerful that it is a foregone conclusion. Lin Ye and Little Monster are even more unstoppable. Sect Master is going here to protect the sect. We..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion outside the hall.
"Sect Master is back!"
"Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo are also back!"
Upon hearing this news, everyone in the hall perked up and looked towards the door.
Ning Fengzhi was seen striding in from outside the hall, followed by Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo with equally complex expressions.
Just...
Everyone soon discovered something was wrong.
The expression on Sect Master's face... Why does it seem... a little strange?
There was no humiliation and decadence as expected, but instead... a kind of uncontrollable excitement and excitement?
There are also Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, their expressions are also weird, like shock, but also like ecstasy, with a touch of dreamlike unreality.
What's going on?
Could it be that if you go to the Spirit Hall and kowtow, you can still feel pleasure?
"Sect Master, you... you are back."
An elder approached him cautiously and asked tentatively:
"Spirit Hall over there... isn't it making things difficult for you?"
Everyone's hearts were lifted.
Ning Fengzhi looked around the audience, taking in the worried, aggrieved, and unwilling expressions of everyone.
He didn't speak, just took a deep breath, and then slowly stretched out his right hand.
"Seven Treasures Turn, Glaze Emerges!"
With a low shout, a gleaming pagoda instantly appeared in his palm!
Everyone was stunned when they saw the familiar Martial Soul.
Sect Master What is this for?
Could it be that he was stimulated and his brain went bad?
However, the next second, when they saw the appearance of the pagoda clearly, everyone felt as if they had been struck by lightning and stood stunned on the spot!
The entire meeting hall fell silent instantly!
Everyone's eyes widened, what did they see?!
That... that pagoda...
Actually... there are nine floors?!
"I... fuck?! Am I dazzled?!"
A young deacon rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then pinched himself hard.
"Hiss--! It hurts! This is not a dream!"
"Nine... nine floors! It's really the ninth floor! Sect Master's Martial Soul... how did it become the ninth floor?!"
"Hallucination! This must be an hallucination! How can Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda become the ninth floor!"
"But... that nine-colored treasure light, that aura of divine majesty... is unmistakable! This is definitely not an illusion!"
After a short period of dead silence, the entire meeting hall exploded!
"Boom!"
Everyone is going crazy!
They seemed to have seen the most incredible thing in the world. Their faces were flushed, their breathing was rapid, they were pointing at the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in Ning Fengzhi's hands, and they were speaking incoherently.
"Sect Master! What the hell is going on?!"
"Your Martial Soul... How could your Martial Soul..."
"Could it be that... the legend... the legend is true?!"
Ning Fengzhi looked at the crazy-looking elders and deacons below, with a satisfied smile on his face.
What he wants is this effect!
He slowly raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
The entire hall fell silent for an instant, and everyone stared at him with extremely fanatical eyes, waiting for his answer.
"Everyone."
Ning Fengzhi's voice carries a hint of unprecedented passion and pride.
"From today on, the Martial Soul defects that troubled Millennium Tier in my sect have been completely eradicated!"
"From today on, there will be no more Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda on the mainland!"
"Only..."
He clenched his fist suddenly, and the nine-story pagoda shined brightly, and a Soul Power pressure that far exceeded the previous one instantly enveloped the entire hall!
"Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!!"
If everyone was just shocked just now, now they are completely crazy!
"Long live! Long live Sect Master!"
"Hahaha! Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda! Our sect is booming!"
"My ancestors! Did you see it? We did it!"
The entire meeting hall fell into a carnival moment!