Douluo's Spiritual Pearl Divine Sword

Qian Renxue reluctantly left with the others. If possible, she would like to stay here with Tianlin for a few days, but now she has more important things to do.

After bidding farewell to Qian Renxue, Tianlin was also preparing to return to his sect, but he had to deal with one person first, Miles from the Wuhun Lord Hall.

The purpose of sparing his life at that time was to use him to call Qian Renxue. Now that the purpose has been accomplished, there is no need for him to live. Not to mention the crime of scheming Ning Rongrong in front of him, it was also for the sake of the Blacksmith Association. When Tianlin leaves, this little guy will definitely vent all his anger on the Blacksmith Association.

He had already told Qian Renxue about this matter on the way back. Qian Renxue had no objections. She had already inquired about it. Since Miles became the master of the main hall, he has done all kinds of evil things by bullying men and women. She herself has done so. Want to clean up the portal.

But now Miles is still apparently from the Pope's Palace. She doesn't want to cause trouble with her mother again, so she leaves it to Tianlin to handle it.

Therefore, she has to take her people and leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, if she is here, she must protect Miles emotionally and rationally. If she watches him being solved by the people of Qibao Glazed Sect and ignores him, the countless forces under Wuhun Palace will not be popular. Panic, how can Tianlin kill people like this?

After Qian Renxue left, Tianlin returned to the balcony on the third floor alone. The result of this conversation was not to his liking. In the end, the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Wuhun Palace had to face each other. Is it true that one of them would fight to the death? Is it impossible to die completely?

Seeing that Tianlin was in a bad mood, Ning Rongrong walked to him and held his hand without saying a word, because she didn't know what Tianlin and Qian Renxue talked about, and she couldn't say anything to comfort her. Being able to accompany you so quietly.

At this moment, Duke Long walked over with a dragon staff. This guy was using his martial spirit as a crutch.

"Xiaotian, did that girl reject your proposal?" Duke Long said suddenly.

Tianlin's eyes suddenly widened. He seemed to know something, but he had never told anyone about this except himself and Ning Fengzhi. Could it be that Duke Long's wisdom was so amazing?

Duke Long shook his head and said, "You don't have to think too much. I don't know anything. I don't know what you suggested to that girl, nor what she rejected. This sentence was asked by the sect leader. He When you come out this time, you will definitely find a way to meet that girl from Wuhun Palace, and told me that when you come back from meeting her, I will ask you this question, and I will also say it based on your answer. Other explanations from the Sect Master.”

Tianlin suddenly realized that it was Ning Fengzhi, this old fox, who knew his actions thoroughly.

"That's right, she refused. Senior Duke Long, what is Uncle Ning's next sentence?"

Duke Long did not reply, but directly took out a thick letter and handed it to Tianlin, "The sect master said, let you read the first two pages first. If you agree, continue to turn to the next page. If you don't agree, all plans will be terminated." , How the Qibao Glazed Sect was in the past, so it will be in the future."

Tianlin took the letter and did not open it in a hurry. It seemed that Ning Fengzhi had prepared other backup plans. He also knew what Ning Fengzhi meant. If Tianlin did not agree to the new plan, then the development policy of the Qibao Glazed Sect would return to its original state. Use all your strength to destroy Wuhun Palace.

Although Qibao had offended the empire because of the previous incident, with the current strength of the sect, the empire could do nothing to them.

Tianlin opened the letter and read on the first page, "Xiaotian, when you read this letter, it means that your plan has failed. In fact, that was what I expected. I have been with Master and Disciple Xue Qinghe for many years. , and has a certain understanding of his character, it is impossible for her to agree that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will be independent after the mainland is unified, otherwise, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will be the next Spirit Hall."

"In this regard, you are not as good as her. Your so-called ideal is always drifting with the tide. You are neither as firm as her nor as determined as she is to abandon everything for her ideal."

"One thing I want to tell you, little God, no matter how many great contributions you have made for our sect, your position is limited to the deputy sect leader. The position of sect leader will always belong to my Ning family, and you can only inherit the Seven Treasures or the Nine Treasures. Only people from Liuli Pagoda can be in charge.”

"Furthermore, our Qibao Glazed Sect will always be a sect and will never establish a country. Are you willing to remain just a deputy sect leader until you become a god?"

"So now, it's time for you to change. Now, there is only one way to unify the continent and completely protect the sect!"

This ends the first page, which is densely written, but there are very few words on the second page.

But it was these few lines of words that made Tianlin's heart tremble.

"Break off the shackles of the sect and become an emperor, Xiaotian! Uncle Ning cannot give you the position of the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, but he can gather the power of the entire sect to help you ascend to the supreme position in the entire continent. You have the most powerful position in the world. How can you keep relying on others with your strong martial spirit and talent?"

"Become an emperor, become an emperor, become an emperor!!!"

From this letter, Tianlin could completely feel how excited Ning Fengzhi was when he wrote the letter, especially the last three emperors, which contained his deep expectations for himself.

"I seem to have fallen into a misunderstanding. I have always hoped that Wuhun Palace would let us go, but I ignored it. Why do we need them to let us go? One day, our strength will be stronger than them. By then, it will be Let's let them go!" Tianlin said with a self-deprecating smile.

Hearing this, Duke Long nodded, "Well! Although I don't know what the sect master wrote to you, but Xiaotian, what you said is very right. It doesn't even take long. As long as you break through the title ban, you will be a mere martial spirit." Palace, what can I do to you, and what can I do to my sect?"

"That's right, as long as Brother Jian is here, I'm not afraid of Wuhun Palace!" Ning Rongrong held Tianlin's hand and said with a smile.

Tianlin then opened the contents at the back, which roughly stated some of Ning Fengzhi's preparations, but after all, it was just a letter and could not be very detailed. He would have to go back and discuss it with him in detail later.

Tianlin finally understood. No wonder this guy wanted to offend the Tiandou Empire so much in the first place. It turned out that he had expected this day and was already paving the way for himself. He was really an old conspirator.

After reading the letter, Tianlin used extreme fire to completely burn it, and then said, "I agree with 99% of Uncle Ning's plan!"

"Ninety-nine percent?" Duke Long was a little confused. This could be regarded as agreement. After all, it was already ninety-nine percent, but what about the remaining one percent that disagreed?

Tianlin smiled slightly. This was a secret. He would not tell anyone about it for the time being, including Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi. They would not know until the day when everything else was completed.

"Senior Long Gong, I need you to do two things for me now. First, recruit more blacksmiths!" Tianlin looked at Long Gongdao.

Originally, his purpose of making weapons was just to strengthen the combat effectiveness of the sect's direct auxiliary soul masters and disciples of the Min clan. It was enough to make hundreds of weapons, but now, he wants to make tens of thousands, or even one hundred thousand!

"Second, send me a letter."