The ultimate transmission fear beast stands on the Douluo Continent.

Chapter 456: Water is like the passing years, Yongyue Ten Thousand Mountains

In the reception room, Meng Yiran was chatting with the guests.

Don't get me wrong, she likes chatting. It's just that compared to the relaxation when she is with her friends, she hates ineffective communication that is neither relaxing nor nutritious.

However, since she has accepted this responsibility, Meng Yiran will try her best to do her best.

For example, she already knew the true identity of the visitor.

'Water flows like time, and the mountains are like mountains. Why did the Wanshan family, who are said to be only interested in architecture, appear here?'

"Feng Zhi, you shouldn't tell Wan Shan about Xiao You and Tang San's information."

In the secret room of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Chen Xin said to Ning Fengzhi, "Although they are recognized as the most low-key family in the soul master world, I have never heard of any bad rumors about them. But we must be on guard against others. Before those two children grow up completely, I think they should not be exposed to the world."

Although it was not stated explicitly, the other two knew it very well. Chen Xin hoped that Gu You and Tang San could join the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, or even if they did not join, they would be under the protection of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

It sounds a bit unreasonable, but at least he did not force the sale like the Americans did when they forcibly collected military funds for their daily lives.

Yesterday afternoon, when the Wanshan family came to visit and asked about the forger of the [Huo Dou], he wanted to suggest this to Ning Fengzhi.

After all, if he didn't take a new master with superior combat power and a forging genius who reproduced the skills of soul guides into his possession as soon as possible, he would be seduced away by the coquettish bitch outside sooner or later.

It has nothing to do with personal feelings. As the guardian of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he should put the interests of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect first.

If it were any other young talent, Chen Xin would have broken his legs and taken him back to the base long ago.

"So, how do you want to protect?"

Ning Fengzhi counted on his fingers with interest: "Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, Snake Spear Douluo She Long, Thorny Porpoise Douluo Cixue, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan, Ghost Douluo Guimei. There are five Titled Douluos. Not to mention Rongrong, even I can't match their security."

"We have five titled masters in the three sects. Gu You can call five titled masters to protect him secretly. Why should he accept our protection?"

"Just because we have Uncle Bone?"

Ning Fengzhi was also speechless. What the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's Sect Master couldn't do was easily accomplished by Gu You, causing him to be unable to think of what he should use to win over his lost disciples.

The top three sects together only have five titles, and one also has to consider whether the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect will give him face.

"Ah~"

Life is not easy, the clan leader sighed. Whenever Ning Fengzhi thought of the scene when he and Gu You first met, he wanted to slap himself twice.

I told you not to snatch people away, I told you not to snatch people away. Now, you have missed the best opportunity for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to rise, and there is no room for regret.

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Chen Xin spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he had nothing to say.

He has the pride that comes with being the strongest Titled Douluo on the continent, and he also has the brain cells of an average Titled Douluo.

With the tacit understanding between him and Lao Gutou, and with the assistance of Ning Fengzhi, it would not be a problem for him to face three or four Titled Douluo at once.

But if there are five of them, and five of them have the title of martial soul fusion skills, only the reckless men of Haotian Sect will rush forward while howling and seeking death.

"Feng Zhi, should we go and say hello?"

Gu Rong was a little worried.

If Wanshan's men had ulterior motives and attacked suddenly at close range, the two young men, who were not well-informed in the world, would probably be seriously injured because they were caught off guard.

Why don't you worry about them dying?
Nonsense, Dugu Bo’s surname is not Xuan.

"No need."

Ning Fengzhi sat slumped in the chair, his eyes blank, apparently not taking this little matter to heart.

"Wanshan is an ancient family that can be compared with the Spirit Hall. Its reputation and credibility are beyond doubt. When the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's headquarters was built, our ancestors requested that it be built into a copper wall that would stand for ten thousand years. Later, due to lack of funds due to material reasons, the Wanshan family had to pay out of their own pockets to build the Seven Treasures Fortress hidden deep in the mountains today."

"After thousands of years, the Walled City still stands tall. Just like their reputation, it has stood the test of time."

"Besides, it's not like I'm unprepared."

Ning Fengzhi paused for a moment, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "As soon as they left yesterday, I arranged for Bai He to take a few trained spies to Dugu Manor to keep an eye on them. If nothing goes wrong, everyone will be happy. If something unexpected happens, Bai He's speed is enough to send them to a safe area."

Gu Rong suddenly realized: "No wonder the old white bird disappeared last night."

Firstly, he was repaying a favor, and secondly, he was helping to provide a safety net. With this alone, Ning Fengzhi was worthy of being the most sinister and smartest leader of the three sects.

"Moreover, I believe that the Wanshan family is not only not Gu You's enemy, but will become his most important benefactor."

Having said that, Ning Fengzhi took out a few white papers.

"Xue Qinghe sent me a few sample books last week. I've read them all. You can take a look at them too."

Gu Rong and Chen Xin looked at each other and took the white paper handed to them by Ning Fengzhi.

"'Exploration and development of mineral resources within the empire'?"

When he saw the title, Gu Rong was full of questions and had no desire to read on.

Picking up the book with two fingers and putting it aside, he looked at the second book expectantly.

"Reform of the Imperial Title System?"

Another strange title. Gu Rong's heart skipped a beat and he had an inexplicable bad feeling.

Isn't this the whole thing behind this?

"Accelerate the construction of a high-quality and professional military in the new era", "Comprehensive planning of the transition of retired military personnel", "Fully implement quality education reform", and "Transportation reform based on railway construction".

Gu Rong touched his hairless head and said, "Feng Zhi, you know, I have graduated from the Soul Master Academy for many years."

Ning Fengzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Uncle Gu, don't think too much, that's not what I meant. The main thing is that the signals conveyed by these sample books are closely related to the future of the sect, I think it is necessary to let you know in advance."

As we all know, one of the characteristics of Douluo Continent is that the stronger people are, the more they hate reading.

Otherwise, with the overwhelming number of titles in Shrek Academy, and the advantages in both lifespan and mental strength, it would be enough to overtake the Sun-Moon Empire in its soul guide research results even if it worked hard for a few days and rested for a few days.

Diligence can make up for lack of talent. No matter how bad the story is, it won’t end up like in the original novel, where Huo Yuhao comes to save the situation.

Ning Fengzhi said: "Mineral resources, titles, military, education, transportation. The sample books sent involve all aspects of the empire's future, and there are many major reforms that will cause serious damage if not handled properly."

"It seems that we have all been deceived by Xue Qinghe's harmless appearance. His nature may be no less than those tiger cubs of the Xingluo Dai family. He is also very interested in the domination of the continent." Gu Rong's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you need us to take action?"

From the perspective of the sects, maintaining the confrontation between the two empires is the most beneficial option. If the continent is essentially unified, the major sects with their own military power will immediately become the next target of the empire.

Xu Tianran was very clear about this. Before the Sun-Moon Empire had finished its war against the Three Douluo Kingdoms, he had already allowed the soul mentors in the army to attack the Holy Spirit Church.

If Ning Fengzhi nodded, the next second, Gu Rong would use his mysterious spatial ability to appear in the Tiandou Palace and break Xue Qinghe's neck.

The interests of the sect are above all else. As for the friendship between Gu You and Xue Qinghe, he will find a chance to make up for it later.

"Old bone, calm down." Chen Xin's calm voice suddenly came: "Master, it seems that you have made up your mind. No wonder you dare to conclude that the Wanshan family will become the most important benefactor of Gu You."

Gu Rong frowned: "Swordsman, what do you mean?"

Chen Xin did not answer, but took out the three books in his hand and spread them out on the table.

Gu Rong took a closer look and saw three books lined up in a row: "Planning and Construction of the Transformation and Development of Tiandou City", "Correctly Implementing the Education of Soul Masters Who Guide Life", and "Memorandum of Cooperation in the Research and Development of Soul Guides", which gave an alarming sense of oppression.

"Whether it's Wuhun City, Jialing Pass, or our Qibao Fortress. Looking across the entire continent, only the Wanshan family has the ability to build it."

"When they asked who forged the [Huo Dou], you immediately realized that their extraordinary construction skills must be closely related to the long-lost soul guide craftsmanship."

"Guiding the Wanshan family to meet Gu You is the first chip you put on the table."

Chen Xin's words were firm and decisive, but Ning Fengzhi just smiled and said nothing.

Time passed by minute by minute. Since Gu You hadn't shown up yet, the topic gradually got out of Meng Yiran's control and headed wildly in an unknown direction.

"Sister Yue, are you serious?"

His body involuntarily leaned forward, and Meng Yiran said in disbelief: "In order to prevent you from building Wuhun City, the almost defeated Divine Judgement Sect really has the spare energy to mobilize more than 20,000 fallen spirit masters?"

You know, it has been many years since the last large-scale war. The two empires have been recuperating and have finally managed to cultivate the 100,000 soul masters that are now visible.

The crazy fallen ones mobilized nearly one-fifth of the soul masters on the continent just to prevent the birth of the Spirit Hall and the Spirit City. Just imagining it in his mind, Meng Yiran felt a chill.

How powerful was the Divine Judgment Church, which had absolute power in the Dark Ages?

In response to this, Sister Yue. No, to be exact, Wan Shanyue from the Wanshan family smiled slightly.

The unknown past of the dark ages always attracts people's attention.

She first picked up the good tea that Gu You usually didn't want to drink and drank it all, then she said calmly: "It sounds incredible, but it is true."

"At that time, the leader and deputy leader of the Divine Judgment Church had been reduced to ashes by the lightsaber of the Angel God, and the other high-ranking officials also died in the aftermath of the battle. However, during the long dark age, countless organizations of the Fallen were born. They were hostile to each other, but none of them wanted to see the rise of a new force that could illuminate the continent."

"The useless son of the leader of the Divine Judgment Church stepped forward, under the banner of revenge for his father, and led other fallen organizations to besiege us."

"According to family records, it took us a total of fifty years to build Wuhun City. During this period, the Fallen alone launched eighty-seven large-scale battles."

"As for the remaining ten battles, the main force was basically private soldiers recruited by nobles who were closely related to the Fallen."

"They can ignore it. After all, ordinary people without martial spirits and soul power will not only not pose a threat to the construction, but most of them will turn against us and join us in resisting the Fallen."

"I see. Is this what is called the general trend?"

"The Spartan Plan" emerged in Meng Yiran's mind. He lowered his head in thought, and seemed to vaguely understand something.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Please come in."

Gu You and Tang San walked into the room and were about to introduce themselves when they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

On one side of the table, Meng Yiran did not look up, his right hand supporting his chin, with an expression as if he was thinking about life.

Opposite her, a pretty woman in a beige knee-length pleated skirt pretended not to see and drank tea with a smile on her face.

Behind the woman stood a tall middle-aged man with his eyes closed, his figure as straight as a pine tree and as unshakable as a mountain.

Tang San paused, secretly on guard.

The woman sitting and drinking tea had a long breath, and it was estimated that she was probably around the Soul Emperor level, so she was not to be feared. The middle-aged man who closed his eyes to rest, he did not even sense any breath.

Ever since his spirit evolved from Blue Silver Grass to Blue Silver Emperor, Tang San's ability to sense aura is no less than Xiao Wu's ability to detect nerves.

Being able to see but not sense proves that this silent middle-aged man, in addition to being extremely powerful, also possesses a profound secret method of concealing his aura.

This kind of skill often only appears in assassins.

It may not be a bad omen, but it would be a good idea to be well prepared. Tang San's fingertips were quietly covered with a hint of milky white as they swayed slightly, and his whole body's soul power was ready to go, ready to cover Gu You's attack at any time.

Ten seconds later, Meng Yiran suddenly came back to his senses.

You could hear a pin drop in the room. Gu You and Wan Shanyue stared at each other, and Tang San stared at the middle-aged man. It seemed that they had already chosen their opponents and were just waiting for Judge Meng to give the order.

'Oh, cool.'

The turmoil caused by Haotian Douluo had not yet ended. Meng Yiran was shocked and quickly said with a smile: "Hahaha, Xiaoyou, Xiaosan, come here quickly, I will introduce you."

"This is Wan Shanyue, the young master of the Wan Shan family. She heard that we can create soul guides, so she came to visit us before the start of the school year. The person behind her is Qian Gu Bao Feng, her butler, who is responsible for protecting her safety."

"Sister Yue, this is Gu You, the designer of the [Huo Dou]. That one is Tang San, the forger of the [Huo Dou]."

"Wanshan?"

Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank, obviously he was well aware of the weight behind these two words.

He was very curious. Why did the Wanshan family, who were said to be only interested in architecture, suddenly appear here?
Gu You hesitated for a moment and silently turned his gaze to the Eternal Storm behind Wan Shanyue.

The surname Qiangu is very rare.

If he remembered correctly, among the many villains in the Dragon King Legend period 20,000 years later, there seemed to be a guy named Qiangu.

Is it a coincidence? Or is this Eternal Storm really the ancestor of the future Eternal Brothers?
There was too little information, so Gu You didn't dare to make any rash conclusions, for fear of coming to a conclusion that was inconsistent with the facts.

It is enough to experience the dark history of giving your all but ending up making a fool of yourself once in your life.

(End of this chapter)