Douluo: Starting from the engagement with Zhu Zhuqing

Auckland College.

The arrival of Bishop Salas caused a stir in Oakland College.

Under the leadership of Zhu Zhuqing, Salas came to Dai Yao's mimicry training place.

He scanned the surrounding environment and asked doubtfully:

"Is this the place where Dai Yao practiced? It doesn't seem to be very suitable for his martial spirit."

Zhu Zhuqing pointed to the waterfall and explained:

"Dai Yao has been sitting under the waterfall to practice. Surrounded by forests, it is more suitable for his martial spirit."

"Sitting under the waterfall and practicing?!"

Salas's eyes lit up, and a trace of surprise flashed in his pupils. After careful consideration, he suddenly realized:

"It's a really good method. Sitting under the waterfall and practicing against the waterfall can not only adapt to the pressure released by the soul master whose soul power is higher than your own, but also make the soul power in the body more solid."

Salas was very amazed. Hearing from Zhu Zhuqing that Dai Yao had practiced in this way for more than three years, he loved Dai Yao even more in his heart.

Not only is Dai Yao outstanding in talent, but he also practiced so hard. Given time, he will surely become a master!

This also strengthened his determination to save Dai Yao.

After sorting out his mood, he immediately threw himself into the work of finding clues.

He escaped into the sky first, looked down from above, and found something wrong, so he ordered professional personnel to search.

After an hour.

"Have you discovered anything yet?" Zhu Zhuqing asked anxiously.

Salas was also extremely anxious. After a lot of effort, he still had no clues. The ten people he brought and several soul beasts searching for the smell fell down tiredly.

Regarding Zhu Zhuqing's question, he slowly calmed down and comforted:

"It's okay. I believe our Wuhun Palace will be able to bring Dai Yao back safely."

At this moment, a harsh sound suddenly came from the sky.

A silver-white rainbow flashed across, with a sharp aura that made it impossible to look directly at it, and slowly landed in front of Salas.

After the smoke cleared and he saw the person clearly, Salas's eyes narrowed and he said in a low voice:

"Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin!"

"Damn Qibao Glazed Sect, come here if you smell it!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled gently, like the winter sun, giving people a warm feeling, and said:

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Bishop Salas."

Salas put on his disguise again and looked at Ning Fengzhi with a smile. Unexpectedly, he thought they were old friends for many years and said:

"Sect Master Ning still has the same style."

After a few simple greetings, he turned his head again, bowed slightly, and said with a little awe in his tone:

"I've seen Sword Douluo."

Chen Xin just glanced at Salas coldly and hummed slightly, even if he had seen him before.

Although Salas is the platinum bishop of Wuhun Palace, for titled Douluo, especially for super Douluo like Chen Xin who has reached level ninety-six, those who stand at the pinnacle of Douluo Continent's martial arts must also lower their noble heads. .

"I wonder if Sect Master Ning has come to Oakland College to do something important?"

Salas asked.

"I heard that Dai Yao was missing, so I came here to have a look." Ning Fengzhi replied with a smile.

While the two were communicating, Chen Xin glanced around coldly, closed his eyes, and then, waves of air were continuously released with Sword Douluo as the center.

The strong wind suddenly rose, and everyone could not open their eyes. Only those above Soul Saint could deal with it calmly.

Chen Xin was heard letting out a light sigh, and disappeared in the next second.

A hundred meters away, next to a tree, Chen Xin flew into the air, urging the soul power in his hand to brush against the tree.

A pair of dark footprints slowly appeared on the relatively thick branches.

The dark color is not dust, but formed after corrosion.

Chen Xin's eyes focused on the dark footprints of the tree trunk, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said loudly, "Fengzhi! Let's go."

Hearing Chen Xin's shout, Ning Fengzhi was overjoyed, and immediately understood that Jian Douluo had found a clue and knew who was behind the scenes.

Save Dai Yao, let’s set out without further delay!

"Damn it!"

Salas cursed secretly, he sent so many people to search for clues, but still found nothing, but Qibao Glazed Tile Sect had just arrived for a while, and they got something.

Doesn't it mean that their Wuhun Hall is not as good as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!

While he was angry, he was also shocked by Sword Douluo Chenxin's keen observation ability, he really deserved to be a Titled Douluo.

Even if he is Contra, he didn't find anything for so long just now.

In other words, the person who kidnapped Dai Yao was a Titled Douluo!

He followed Ning Fengzhi to the tree. When he saw the dark footprints, he immediately understood the person behind the scenes, and his pupils suddenly shrank:

"What a Dugu Bo, he dared to touch the people in my Spirit Hall, what audacity!"

"When I returned to Wuhun City not long ago, Ju Douluo was always thinking about you. When Ju Douluo comes to Tiandou Empire, you will have to carry him around without eating!"

Salas cursed secretly.

"Fengzhi, come up."

Chen Xin stood on the sword and greeted.

As Ning Fengzhi stepped onto the ancient sword, the two of them instantly turned into a silver rainbow, piercing the sky.

Immediately afterwards, in the sky, the sword energy crisscrossed and merged into a long sword, making a continuous clanging sound, carrying endless killing energy, stretching for several miles.

Like a sword dragon, it soared and galloped in the sky, breaking through the sky towards the Sunset Forest.

Suddenly, countless people in Tiandou Imperial City felt the wanton sword energy above their heads and looked up, dumbfounded.

"This is!!!"

"That was Sword Douluo's move!" Someone with a little knowledge exclaimed.

"Who is he?! He actually offended Sword Douluo!"

The departure of Sword Douluo and the other two made Salas very anxious. He first comforted Zhu Zhuqing for a few words, and then nodded to the man in gold robe beside him.

The man in golden robe made a prompt decision and possessed his martial soul. The eight soul rings brought endless pressure and appeared in front of everyone. Even though he had tried his best to control it, the people around him couldn't help but be lowered by the powerful soul pressure.

The seventh black soul ring shines.

Under the black light, the man in golden robe suddenly turned into a huge and mighty eagle. Salas immediately jumped up, turned sideways, and comforted Zhu Zhuqing:

"Don't worry, our Wuhun Palace will definitely bring Dai Yao back."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded vigorously, her mental state was already very exhausted.

After the words fell, the giant eagle vibrated its wings, rolled up the airflow, and blew the surrounding forest vegetation to sway. With an eagle chirp, the giant eagle soared up, flying high in the direction of Sword Douluo's departure.

The strong wind in the sky blew Saras's clothes away.

He cursed secretly in his heart: "Damn Qibao Glazed Sect! Don't ruin the good things of our Wuhun Palace! Otherwise, you won't be able to live well!"

"Anyway, His Holiness the Pope has been planning for many years. This so-called second sect in the world will be removed from its name soon!"

"And your old poison, you won't have many good days left!"

A cold light flashed in Salas's eyes!