Chapter 37 Demon Master Yu Xiaogang? Dragon Transformation? Ning Fengzhi's Ambition!
"I... wasn't originally from this world..."
Ning Rongrong was initially worried that revealing her origins would bring trouble to the Douluo World.
But being stared at like that by Yang Jian,
My cheeks flushed instantly, and my heart pounded like a drum.
He blurted out everything about the celestial screen and teleportation!
"Sky Screen?...You mean we're all being...live-streamed? being watched by countless people?!"
Yang Chan frowned, immediately becoming somewhat unhappy.
Who would willingly have no privacy and be watched by countless eyes?
Besides, she was naturally quiet and gentle.
I don't like crowds...
Ning Rongrong was also slow to realize it.
His face turned pale.
Wouldn't that be exposing one's own shortcomings and making one disliked?
Yang Jian also frowned.
A rune flashed on his forehead.
The third eye suddenly opened.
A golden light enveloped Ning Rongrong, gently sweeping over her entire body.
However, no abnormalities were found.
"It's alright, it's probably due to spacetime disorder in that small world!"
"A bunch of ordinary beings, so what if they know!"
"Just pay more attention in normal times!"
Yang Jian lowered his gaze, suppressed his doubts, and offered a gentle reassurance.
Yang Chan thought for a moment,
A flower is a world, a leaf is a Bodhi tree.
Their every move may have already been recorded in the heavens.
It just hasn't been discovered yet.
Thinking about it that way, she felt a little better!
Seeing that the two were no longer pursuing the matter,
Ning Rongrong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and obediently stepped aside, not daring to say another word.
"Now that Second Brother has broken through, we haven't visited our Grandmaster for quite some time,"
Yang Chan smiled again.
"If he knew, he would be very happy!"
"After visiting Uncle-Master Kong Xuan, shall we go and visit our Grandmaster?"
She had been meditating in the mountains for nearly half a year, and she was starting to feel restless.
That's exactly what I was thinking,"
Yang Jian nodded.
"I haven't paid my respects to my master for a long time, and..."
He shook his head with a hint of helplessness:
"I received a message from my martial uncle when I came out of seclusion. He's gone to clean up the mess left by the Roc again!"
"Let's pack up and head straight to see our grandmaster, and also pay our respects to our master!"
"Sigh, my uncle is really..."
Upon hearing this, Yang Chan couldn't help but rub her forehead.
Ning Rongrong, who had stepped aside, quietly tugged at Xiaotianquan's sleeve.
He lowered his voice and asked:
"Who is your master's master?"
"It is none other than Zhao Gongming, the True Lord of the Mysterious Altar, a direct disciple of the Daoist Master and a Righteous God of the Heavenly Court's Ministry of Finance!"
The Celestial Dog puffed out its chest, looking quite proud.
Ning Rongrong gasped.
Although she didn't know much about the prehistoric world, she knew it from the boasts of the Celestial Hound.
Dao Zun is the strongest in the primordial world.
The Heavenly Court is the supreme power in the primordial world.
Just like the status of Qian Daoliu and the Spirit Hall in the Douluo Continent.
The Minister of Finance is equivalent to a powerful elder in the Spirit Hall!
Her master's background... is terrifyingly powerful!
Tian Dou City.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was in an uproar!
Unlike Ning Rongrong, they weren't isolated from information; they learned about Shui Bing'er and Xue Di's experiences.
I have gained a better understanding of the Heavenly Court and the Primordial World.
The dog disciple of the Daoist master's grand-disciple
That's much better than the pig butchers in Heaven!
One is a family member, and the other is someone who does the dirty work on the outside. How can they be the same?
Although his current status is not high,
But they believe,
Ning Rongrong will eventually become someone like Yang Jian and Yang Chan!
"Let's see who dares to look down on Rongrong from now on!"
"Once Rongrong and Old Man Gu return, it's time for us to settle old scores with the Spirit Hall!"
Sword Douluo was so excited that his eyebrows danced with joy.
"Rongrong's return will surely greatly enhance the strength of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, his eyes gleaming.
He was considering the interests of the sect more than anything else.
The Heavenly Court's Minister of Finance is a position of absolute power.
With the Heavenly Court's resources,
Even a tiny bit of benefit slipping through their fingers would be enough to propel the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to new heights!
He even started to think about it.
Should we take this opportunity to win over Shui Bing'er, strike first, and bring down the Spirit Hall?
After all, given Rongrong's current status,
That little pig farmer Shui Bing'er is probably too busy trying to curry favor with her!
...
...
Yang Jian and his companions left without hesitation.
This courtyard was merely a temporary stop for Yang Chan, and there was nothing much to tidy up.
Soaring through the clouds and mist, they headed straight for the Heavenly Court.
Along the way,
Ning Rongrong kept moving closer to Yang Jian and his sister.
He inquired about the situation in the Heavenly Court from time to time, and thus heard quite a few secrets of the prehistoric world.
The Golden-Winged Roc was once stripped of its feathers by the Daoist Master and displayed at the Southern Heavenly Gate...
The Peach Garden was once ravaged by a golden cicada...
Tianhe was carried on the back of a black tortoise...
There's also the widely circulated gossip about the Taoist master and the saint Nuwa...
Ning Rongrong listened with longing and admiration.
When will she be able to become one of them?
Just as the group was flying across a vast river, a hearty, laughing voice came from below:
"Ahead lie Erlang Shen and the Third Holy Mother? I am Ao Chen, the Ninth Prince of the East Sea Dragon Palace!"
"I had the honor of meeting you two once at the Peach Banquet years ago!"
A dashing man with dragon horns on his head approached, his smile warm and welcoming.
"So it's Fellow Daoist Ao Chen, I've heard so much about you!"
Yang Jian paused, then pondered for a moment.
I seem to have some recollection of it.
Master Zhao Gongming and his three uncles took human form in the East Sea and had some connections with the Dragon Clan!
"I have missed you dearly since we parted years ago! Now that we have met again, I must drink with you until we are both drunk!"
Ao Chen warmly grabbed Yang Jian's arm.
at the same time.
The banks of the great river below were already densely packed with small demons who had not yet taken human form.
Contrary to their usual behavior, they did not fight each other.
Instead, they all looked up, their eyes burning with fervor as they gazed at the sky!
Countless fish monsters also lurk in the water, their heads and tails faintly visible, shimmering in the sunlight.
Under the big trees on the shore, in the grass.
Yu Xiaogang shrank back, staring at the demonic beasts with an incredulous expression:
"Senior Bone, what exactly is the opportunity that these demonic beasts are waiting for?"
"They're so focused on their own survival that they don't even bother with fighting, and they don't even care about us hiding here?"
He would crane his neck to look around from time to time, both nervous and curious, afraid of missing something.
The master was teleported to a desolate wilderness.
At first, I only dared to hide in the tree hole and barely dared to breathe.
I was awakened by a series of dull tremors just as dawn was breaking.
One after another, ferocious beasts with terrifying auras,
They were passing by the tree hole where he was hiding.
Yu Xiaogang was so frightened that his face turned pale.
He was trembling all over, cursing inwardly.
How could they dump him in this godforsaken place?!
He has a wealth of theoretical talent, but it's completely useless here!
Fortunately, when those mythical beasts that could speak human language converse,
He heard a few words repeating themselves:
Words like "great opportunity," "dragon transformation," "spiritual rain," and "dragon gate" were used to describe this.
"They must be heading for some great opportunity!"
Yu Xiaogang huddled in the tree hole, pondering.
"Staying here is just waiting to die..."
"Let's give it our all!"
"I refuse to believe that I, Yu Xiaogang, deserve to die here!"
"If we get captured by those ferocious beasts, I'll just use my theories as a bargaining chip..."
"Based on my experience, I've already seen the flaws in their cultivation method... I might even be able to get the title of Demon Master!"
With a heavy heart, Yu Xiaogang rushed out of the tree hole.
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