My sign-in life in Douluo.

Chapter 85 Chapter 84 Zhu Qing's Heart Knot

Chapter 85: Zhu Qing's Heart Knot

Inside the Qibao Glazed Sect.

The once magnificent hall has now become a ruin.

Everyone was engaged in a melee. Although the six secret guards had the help of sword seals, they had only been trained for a short time. Even so, they could barely stop the two Soul Douluos from the Spirit Hall.

Jiang Siming did not directly participate in the battle, but moved among the crowd and used the Chaos Bell to assist them in the battle.

After all, it is impossible for all these people to stay today. Soul Douluo masters are not so easy to kill, and Ning Fengzhi certainly cannot bear to do so.

With most of the elders having turned against them, the situation was in a state of balance.

"Ning Fengzhi, your death has come!" Bai Ming laughed crazily and pounced on Ning Fengzhi.

A flash of sword light passed by, and the sword cut his throat. Bai Ming looked unwillingly at Ning Fengzhi, who was holding the long sword transformed from the sword seal. He never thought that Ning Fengzhi, an auxiliary spirit master, could kill him easily.

With Ning Fengzhi joining the battlefield, the situation on the side of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect finally turned around.

As the Soul Masters of the Spirit Hall fell one by one, the leading Soul Master shouted loudly, "The plan has failed, retreat!"

Compared with the punishment for failure, death frightened him more. Moreover, if the loss was too great, even if he survived, it would be worse than death.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and others did not stop them. If they were forced to stay, even if they could kill the Soul Douluo of the Spirit Hall, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would probably be seriously damaged.

After the war, Ning Fengzhi pardoned the dozen elders who had stopped at the brink of death. Sitting alone on the broken throne, the scene was somewhat desolate. There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Uncle Ning, this must cost a lot of money, right?" Jiang Siming couldn't help but sigh as he watched Tuhao Jin's defeat.

"Haha, thank you so much this time! If it weren't for your sword mark, the consequences would be disastrous!" Ning Fengzhi said with some fear.

"Hehe, since there's nothing else to do, I'll go back first." Jiang Siming didn't see any need to stay, so he returned to his room.

In this incident, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect did not actually suffer much loss, only a few high-level elders died. The mainstays and low-level spirit masters in the sect were not involved. On the contrary, the Spirit Hall suffered more losses than gains, not only helping to clean up the internal troubles of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, but also losing several Soul Douluo-level strongmen.

Jiang Siming returned to his room with some emotion. No matter what kind of power it is, they all have the same belief and pursuit at the beginning, but they gradually become divided. As long as the enemy seizes this point and makes the gap bigger and bigger, they may eventually be defeated. So people often sigh that people's hearts are no longer the same as before.

In the following days, all the teams that encountered Jiang Siming chose to admit defeat. After all, whether it was the shocking Canghui College or the three major elemental colleges, without exception, they were easily defeated by Jiang Siming. It was better to admit defeat and save strength. This also made Jiang Siming happy to have some free time.

Inside Shrek Academy.

The little fox was eating fruit while watching the Shrek Seven Devils who were spinning in place.

Jiang Siming suddenly jumped out and gave the little fox a smack on the head.

"I think you've been having too much free time these days, haven't you?" Jiang Siming said jokingly.

"Ah!" The little fox felt a little pain and rolled his eyes at Jiang Siming.

"Wow, you've become more capable!" Jiang Siming suddenly felt a little amused and said in a pretended angry tone.

"Ah!" the little fox called out in a flattering manner.

"You mean you can let me in and see what kind of illusion they are experiencing!" Jiang Siming suddenly said with some anticipation.

"Then let's watch Zhuqing's first!" Jiang Siming was still a little excited.

The little fox waved its paws, and an invisible spiritual force connected to the center of Jiang Siming's eyebrows.

The little fox secretly glanced at Jiang Siming with contempt.

If Jiang Siming knew about this, he would definitely shamelessly say, "What happened to my wife?"

Jiang Siming appeared again and found himself in an extremely luxurious garden.

"Where is this?" Jiang Siming was a little confused and started walking around.

On the other side, inside a hall.

Zhu Zhuqing was standing in the cold and empty hall.

"I'll ask you one last time, are you willing or not?" The cold voice echoed in the hall.

"I have passed the test! I am free!" Zhu Zhuqing's eyes revealed determination and fear, and she seemed to be really afraid of this voice.

"Haha, everything you have was given by your family. You are not qualified to negotiate conditions!" An old man appeared in the hall and said coldly.

"You promised me!" Zhu Zhuqing said stubbornly.

"I told you that you are not qualified to negotiate terms!" the old man said coldly, and a powerful pressure came towards Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing struggled to resist the pressure, and her clenched hands began to show traces of scarlet.

"Someone will come to pick you up later. Just be a good princess and be my consort!" The old man said coldly and left.

Suddenly, countless maids rushed out, dragging Zhu Zhuqing, who was like a walking corpse, and took her to take a bath and change clothes.

a long time.

Zhu Zhuqing, wearing a phoenix coronet and a red dress, looked even more beautiful, but her wedding dress was soaked with her tears.

"Where are you? Is this all a dream?" Zhu Zhuqing asked herself over and over again.

Jiang Siming suddenly heard the sound of gongs and drums coming from afar.

"What? Why are there still people getting married?" Jiang Siming suddenly had a bad feeling and hurried to the place where the sound came from.

"Don't cry, how can I bear to let you cry?" Jiang Siming suddenly appeared beside Zhu Zhuqing.

Jiang Siming, who was wandering around, probably guessed what Zhu Zhuqing's illusion was, so he followed the sound of gongs and drums and the traces of the maid, but saw Zhu Zhuqing crying.

“Ahhhhhhhhh” Zhu Zhuqing hugged Jiang Siming tightly.

"Is this a dream? Why am I still in this cold place? I clearly passed the assessment." Zhu Zhuqing complained.

Jiang Siming wiped away the tears from Zhu Zhuqing's eyes with heartache.

Jiang Siming, with a somewhat gloomy expression, released the Xianjian Sword and broke the illusion with one sword.

The little fox, who was still eating fruit, suddenly saw Jiang Siming holding Zhu Zhuqing with murderous intent and even releasing the Xianjian Sword. It immediately felt something was wrong, and then a sword energy broke its illusion.

Jiang Siming slowly walked towards the little fox.

"Don't let Zhuqing experience such an illusion again!" Jiang Siming said coldly.

The little fox was signing desperately and howling non-stop.

"Brother, what does this have to do with me? It just aroused the fear in her heart. I'm just an employee!"

Jiang Siming looked at Zhu Zhuqing who had fallen asleep in his arms and shook his head helplessly.

"Forget it, I was too impulsive! Sorry!"

(End of this chapter)