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Chapter 229 Tianlin's Decision

"Rongrong and the others have worked so hard, and I must find a way to quickly improve my strength, but now I have reached a bottleneck in both my soul power and my sword skills!" Looking at everyone who worked hard, Tianlin was very upset.

If there is no soul hunting operation or no martial soul hall, then this is not a problem at all. Give him five years to easily cross it.

But now, he must improve himself quickly to deal with various battles later.

"Brother Jian, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Tian Lin frowning all the time, Ning Rongrong asked softly while stretching out his hand to help him smooth it out.

She and Tianlin grew up together. Her brother Jian is always so fearless and confident, and this is the first time she has seen this worried and distressed look.

"Boss, have you encountered any trouble? Tell me, I will definitely carry it for you?" Ma Hongjun stood up, patted his chest, and said loyally.

Gu Ran couldn't bear it anymore, "You need to take care of my boss's business. If you go to the back, I am the boss's number one brother."

"Boss, just tell me if you have something to do. Don't pay attention to this fat man, he is not as strong as me."

Looking at the flattering Gu Ran, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but mutter, "Isn't it just a few years older than me? When I reach your age, I will definitely be better than you."

Although this little fat man said lightly, he could still hear clearly with Tianlin's ears. He could not deny that what Ma Hongjun said was the fact.

Although Gu Ran is his most loyal younger brother, his qualifications are far inferior to Ma Hongjun, who also took the fairy grass, and even Yu Tianheng is inferior to Ma Hongjun.

Among so many people, only Ning Rongrong's qualifications can surpass him, but because of the difficulty of training in the auxiliary department, the speed of cultivation between the two of them is actually just between the same level.

"With strong qualifications and unique martial spirits, and now with the supervision and guidance of Teacher Qin, perhaps this little fat man, Hongjun, can achieve a first-level god position that the original work cannot reach." Tianlin thought secretly.

"By the way, God!!"

He was suddenly awakened by his own thoughts. How could he forget that the way to make his strength improve rapidly is of course the God-study test!

"Thank you, Hongjun, Guran, you can continue to work hard to practice. I have to leave first if I have something to do!" Tianlin thanked the two of them, and hurriedly pulled Ning Rongrong to the Qibao Hall.

"Boss, what's wrong with him? Have we helped him?" Ma Hongjun looked puzzled.

Gu Ran also shook his head confused, "I don't know, can you get sick again?"

Ye Lingling couldn't help but slap the back of his head and said angrily, "Xiaotian is not you. He always thrusts his brain. Judging from his appearance just now, it was a sudden enlightenment. I think he has realized something."

As she said, Tianlin was constantly thinking about the affairs of the gods. With his current strength and talent, it should not be difficult to win the favor of the gods.

Although the practice of Shushan and Emperor Wa can achieve immortal body by practicing the skills of Shushan and Emperor Wa to the extreme, it is really difficult. Looking at the major protagonists in the world of Immortal Sword, there are several successful immortal cultivation, Murong Ziying and Xu Changqing.

Others such outstanding talents, such as Li Xiaoyao, Xuan Xiao, Jiang Yunfan, etc., have never been able to truly achieve enlightenment and become immortals. Tianlin does not think that he can catch up with them in a short time in his path of cultivating immortals.

Not to mention qualifications, his mood is completely different. He has too many worries and does not have a deep obsession with becoming an immortal. Therefore, inheriting the divine position is the fastest way for him.

Only after becoming a god can he have an endless lifespan and then study the path of immortality.

"Brother Jian, where are you going to pull me?" Ning Rongrong was pulled away by Tianlin, and finally couldn't help asking curiously.

"I want to go to a place, but I'm afraid that Uncle Ning and the master will disagree, so I hope you will beg me for mercy later. After all, you are the one they love the most." Tianlin explained.

"Wait, if you want me to plead, tell me first, where are you going?" Ning Rongrong is not a fool. Since it is a place that Grandpa Jian may object to, it will inevitably be extremely dangerous. How could she help Tianlin plead so easily? What if Tianlin encounters danger, what should she do?

Tianlin stopped and confessed, "This place is called the capital of killing!" Anyway, he didn't intend to hide this from Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was shocked after hearing this, "City of Killing, what you are talking about is the paradise that claims to be killing every moment and is a sinful paradise?"

As the eldest lady of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, she has read the classics in the sect, and the most dangerous places in Douluo Continent, the Star Dou Forest, the Sunset Forest, the Death Canyon, and the extreme north, although these are all among the best, the one that occupies the first place is this killing capital.

There is no detailed information inside, either of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect, but just one sentence, killing all the time, makes people feel cold all over the body.

"No, I won't plead for you, and I don't agree with Brother Jian, you go there!" Ning Rongrong firmly opposed Tian Lin's decision for the first time. After all, that place was too dangerous.

"Rongrong, listen to me, I have to go there because there is a very important thing there. As long as I succeed, it will be of great benefit to my future and the Seven Treasures Glazed Piece Sect." Tianlin patiently explained and persuaded, "Besides, there is not really a life-threatening death there. Back then, two people came out of there and gained unparalleled powerful strength."

"One of them is the current Pope Bibidong of the Spirit Hall, and the other is Haotian Douluo Tang Hao. Is it that in your heart that your brother Jian's potential is not as good as them?"

"This..." Ning Rongrong didn't say anything. In her heart, her brother Jian was of course the best, but if she asked her to help plead for mercy to go to that kind of place, even if Tian Lin said it confidently, she wouldn't feel at ease.

Before Tianlin could wait for her to reply, he pulled her to continue walking towards the Qibao Hall. At this time, Ning Rongrong was like a puppet carrying a string, without saying a word. It seemed that she was still struggling in her heart.

When they arrived in the Qibao Hall, the atmosphere here didn't seem to be very good. Ning Fengzhi and the four titled Douluo were all there, but they all had a stern face, as if they had just had a quarrel.

It is hard to imagine what these brothers who usually respect each other can make them angry.

"Uncle Ning, master, grandpa, Tianlin greets you!" Tianlin stepped forward and said.
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