The ultimate transmission fear beast stands on the Douluo Continent.

Chapter 466 Duguyan's Advice
She Long left.

He kept cursing.

Congratulations to Gelong, congratulations to him for being able to get a few more good nights of sleep before Shelong comes back.

Looking at Gu You who was catching up on his sleep on the sofa, Ci Xue asked Qian Ren Xue curiously, "Young Master, why is this kid here?"

He had just rushed over from the Spirit Temple to take over from She Long who had returned to Spirit City to continue protecting Qian Renxue, so he was not clear about what had happened last night.

Qian Renxue raised her head: "Elder Cixue."

"Yes, young master."

"How much do you know about the City of Slaughter?"

"The City of Slaughter?" Cixue frowned and subconsciously asked, "Young Master, who told you about this place?"

Qian Renxue was silent and glanced towards the sofa.

Seeing this, Cixue pinched his eyebrows in distress.

For Qian Renxue, the true core of the Spirit Hall, the direct descendant of the God of Angels, and the destined heir to the throne of the Pope, the existence of the City of Slaughter has never been a secret.

To a certain extent, the Killing City, which is now used as a prison for the Fallen, is a treasure land left by the ancestors of the Qian family to future generations.

It does sound a bit strange to call the City of Slaughter a treasure land.

Even the precious Killing God Domain was condensed from the soul master's own murderous aura after he successively defeated the Hell Killing Field, the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat, and the Nine-Headed Fiery Sun Snake. It was not a "prize" bestowed by the master of the Killing City.

But from the perspective of the Qian family, the City of Slaughter is indeed a treasure land.

After all, looking across the entire continent, they have and only their six-winged angel martial spirits that can improve their cultivation without any side effects by purifying evil and other actions.

Suppose one day in the future, the Qian family unfortunately falls into decline, leaving only one descendant whose talent is even worse than that of the Secret Room Douluo Qian Xunji.

Then the descendants of the Qian family who hold the coordinates of the Slaughter City will personally enter the Slaughter City and turn all the fallen people living/existing there into food for the growth of the six-winged angels until they grow into Titled Douluo.

In front of a six-winged angel with divine attributes and wings that can fly, restricting the use of soul skills is not really a restriction.

Qian Renxue was at level 20, so she definitely didn't need to use this method to improve her cultivation. Cixue was just worried about whether the six-winged angel's sense of justice would affect the young master's judgment.

It doesn't matter if we use all the power of the Spirit Hall to blow up the cesspool called the Slaughter City. The main thing is that the Slaughter King entrenched in the cesspool is quite difficult to deal with.

After all, where did this brat Gu You turn up in the City of Killing?
Qian Renxue didn't say anything, just stared at Cixue silently. Without She Long's help, Cixue couldn't handle the pressure alone, so he had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Young Master, the so-called City of Slaughter is the prison we use to imprison the fallen."

Cixue said in a deep voice: "In ancient times, there was a legend among the fallen. The specific content is no longer available, but the general idea is that in a corner of the continent, there is a great paradise that is completely black. In the paradise, all beings are equal, and all the good and bad, right and wrong, life and death, good and evil in the world have lost their meaning. Every corner is filled with the most primitive instinctive impulses at the beginning of life."

"Instinct?"

For some reason, Qian Renxue suddenly felt a little unwell.

Disgusted, disgusting, nauseating, a strong sense of rejection kept surging in her heart. She lowered her eyes, trying to suppress the discomfort from the heart. It was because of this action that Cixue, who was close at hand, did not notice that there was a faint golden little man in the eyes of her young master, who seemed to have just woken up from a dream and stretched out the wings hidden behind his back like a lazy man.

Three pairs of beautiful and luxurious wings.

"Struggle, young master, the name of this instinctive impulse is struggle."

Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. Even though Qian Renxue showed visible discomfort, Cixue could only bite the bullet and continue, "After continuous investigation, your ancestors finally discovered the dreamland passed down by the fallen people in a place with neither villages nor soul beast forests - the City of Slaughter."

"The City of Killing"

The name that had never been heard before was deeply embedded in Qian Renxue's brain in a way that ordinary people could not understand, and became clearer as Cixue spoke.

"The legend is right. The Slaughter City is completely dark, and to some extent, it does implement the equality of all beings. There are no rules there, and the only rule is that there are no rules. No matter who you are, as long as you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want. On this basis, all soul skills will become unusable in the Slaughter City, and soul masters can only fight with instinct and skills. Even as strong as a Titled Douluo like me, without the blessing of soul skills, our strength will inevitably be reduced by 30%."

Qian Renxue covered her head, the dark city gate and the bright red blood pool flashed alternately in the depths of her mind. Trying her best to control herself from showing a painful expression, she whispered, "Is there also a super-large soul guide array inside the Slaughter City?"

It was normal for her to think so. After all, she had already known that there was a soul guide array buried in the wall of Tiandou City from Gu You's intentional or unintentional revelation.

Since Tiandou City can use soul guide arrays to improve its defense, the Slaughter City can naturally also use soul guide arrays to restrict soul masters from using soul skills.

Qian Renxue was very confident about this, but saw Cixue shook his head slightly: "I don't know if there are soul guide arrays buried in the Slaughter City, but according to legend, the Slaughter City is the place where an unparalleled strong man in ancient times broke through to level 100. The power he released when he broke through was extremely powerful, and eventually formed a strange domain, restricting all soul masters from using soul skills within the range."

"The ruler of Slaughter City is called the Slaughter King. He has the ability to use soul skills regardless of the rules of Slaughter City. He can also share this ability with others, so that all those who swear allegiance to him can use soul skills within the scope of Slaughter City."

"So he has an absolutely loyal law enforcement team under him, and the strongest among them is a Titled Douluo. The King of Slaughter uses this to completely control the Slaughter City. Once outsiders step into it, whether they are willing or not, they will be forced to become a member of the Slaughter City, and everything from their lives to their souls will become the property of the King of Slaughter."

Hearing the word "property", Qian Renxue instantly understood how ecstatic her ancestors were when they discovered the City of Slaughter.

"I see," she said, "The King of Slaughter is restricted by the City of Slaughter and has no conflicts with us. We just need to reach an agreement with the King of Slaughter and gain his friendship by providing free food and drinking water. Then we can throw the fallen who are difficult to guard into the City of Slaughter and use the King of Slaughter to deal with them."

In a trance, Qian Renxue seemed to see a tall, pale man wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak, standing at the top of the Dark City, and with a snap of his fingers he blew a large number of fanatical Fallen into a bloody mist.

"Don't think too much. You don't need the King of Slaughter to kill the Fallen."

The two of them turned around suddenly and saw the first ray of sunlight in the morning shining through the curtains and shining on the place where the sofa was placed.

Gu You, who was forced to get up early, sat on the sofa, raised his hand to block the glaring sunlight, and yawned as he said, "Inner drive, man, think about the inner drive that governs the actions of the Fallen. Killers like them who can't control their own behavior, don't need the King of Slaughter to do it, they will be unable to suppress the surging bloodthirsty impulse in their bodies, and use the lives of so-called "compatriots" to satisfy their desires."

"Like... a brainless beast." After saying that, he stood up from the sofa, left the room and went straight to the royal toilet not far away.

Cixue turned his head and said, "Yes, that's it."

Qian Renxue held her forehead helplessly: "Elder Cixue, if you could say this before he opens his mouth, I believe I would be happier."

The brief and fierce phantom pain disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared. But Qian Renxue's intuition told her that everything she had just seen was an indisputable fact.

No one can understand, no one can sympathize with her. The City of Killing, which she has never met, seems to have a deeper connection with her than she could have imagined.

She silently kept everything that had just happened in her heart and did not intend to tell anyone else. She planned to go to the Slaughter City in person to find out the truth after the unification of Douluo Continent was completed.

After brushing his teeth, rinsing his mouth, and washing his face, when Gu You returned to the study, the topic had already turned from the City of Slaughter to the Holy Spirit Church itself.

What Cixue was worried about did not happen, Qian Renxue was very good at restraining her strong sense of justice. Unlike the perspective of Tang San, who was a small figure in the original novel, Qian Renxue's position allowed her to easily see through the value of the existence of the Slaughter City.

Perhaps, the killing city where the fallen gather is indeed a cesspool.

But the problem is that it is easy to raze the cesspool, but after razing it, where can she find a new prison for the fallen that does not require manpower?
Concentrating our efforts to wipe out the Holy Spirit Church is the best solution at this stage.

Seeing Gu You coming back, Qian Renxue suddenly remembered something: "Xiao You, has Xiao San gone to see Tang Yuehua recently?"

"Tang Yuehua?"

Gu You was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that this was the name of Tang San’s cheap aunt.

Although Tang Yuehua is a beautiful woman in the original novel who has a lot of roles in many fan fictions, and the noble domain after the transformation of the Clear Sky Hammer is also very interesting. However, because her strength is too poor, even a research maniac like Gu You can't get interested in meeting her.

As for Tang San, his opinion of Tang Yuehua is even worse than Gu You's.

"No." Gu You replied, "Xiao San doesn't like her and thinks she is a fool who doesn't know how to judge people. You know, if Tang Yuehua didn't trust Tang Gui, his mother's true identity would not be exposed to you."

"Um, sorry."

Even though Tang San had clearly stated that the matter was over, Qian Renxue would apologize every time she mentioned it inadvertently.

Gu You waved his hand, signaling Qian Renxue not to worry about it.

"This is a bit difficult." Qian Renxue touched her chin, "Tang Yuehua is now under house arrest in Yuexuan. To be honest, she is of no use to me. If Xiao San misses her aunt, I will release Tang Yuehua to prevent her from occupying Yuexuan and doing nothing."

Gu You was surprised at Qian Renxue's talent as a "black-hearted boss": "She's already a prisoner, and you still want her to go to work every day?"

"What are you thinking?" Qian Renxue rolled her eyes angrily: "I don't want Tang Yuehua, I want Yuexuan!"

As she spoke, she handed Gu You a document: "A few days ago, Dugu Yan submitted a report to me. In addition to the regular daily training progress, it also mentioned an issue that I think deserves attention."

Qian Renxue paused for a moment: "That is the identity of the [Silent One]."

"You also know that, except for Ma Hongjun and Oscar, the rest of the [Silent Ones] are the top trump cards of the major high-level soul master academies and have a certain reputation in the soul master world. But the [Silent Ones] are an assassination force, and it is difficult for us to erase their public identities at once."

"Dugu Bo is a loner and has few friends in the spirit master world. Not many people would care if Dugu Yan "disappeared" after graduation. But Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu are different. The former is Ling Xiaochen's direct disciple, and the latter is Huo Yuanlie's biological daughter. They are destined not to disappear out of thin air."

"And you also said that the empire's household registration system needs to be improved. For example, after the railway is completed, train tickets must be purchased with real names. Under such circumstances, it will be difficult for our [Silent Ones] to completely hide their true identities."

Gu You took the report and flipped it open, and found that the details were vaguely Tang San's style: "So Sister Yanzi has a good idea?"

"Almost. She suggested that I prepare an open identity for all the [Silent Ones], an identity that no one would guess is related to the [Silent Ones]."

She looked at Gu You deeply: "Does it look familiar, my dear "Master Gu You"? "

"Dugu Yan said that she had discussed this with other people, and everyone agreed with her idea. Feng Xiaotian said that he plans to stay at Kamikaze Academy in the future and act as an admissions teacher at the academy, secretly investigating the target in the name of 'looking for students with potential.'"

"As for Huo Wu, she plans to join the 'College United Morning News' you founded directly after graduation. She told Dugu Yan that Oscar promised her that the newspaper would cover all the junior and intermediate soul master academies in the empire in the future. She can use this to appear in every city with a soul master academy in the name of 'investigating what students want to see in the newspaper.'"

"As for Ma Hongjun and Oscar, Ma Hongjun said he didn't have anything he wanted to do and would just follow my instructions. Oscar said he wanted to open a sausage shop, specializing in selling all kinds of sausages."

A light bulb suddenly lit up in Gu You's mind, and he suddenly realized, "I see. You plan to turn Yuexuan into a sausage shop."

"Get lost! Of course it's a proper restaurant!"

Qian Renxue was so angry that she almost exploded: "The food-type soul saint from Shrek Academy has a secondary occupation of chef. I plan to hire him as the head chef and open a large chain of top-notch restaurants in all cities of the empire. As for Oscar, he will act as my deputy and handle all matters other than cooking."

"I see, it's a combination of Maimon, Crazy Thursday, and Hell Room?"

Gu You pondered for a moment and said, "When they become more famous, they can monitor the target's conversation in the restaurant's private room, or conduct an investigation when the target hosts a banquet and invites them to cook. It's an interesting operation, and there is a chance to obtain important intelligence without anyone noticing."

Qian Renxue: "."

I can't say it. I can't say the truth that I haven't thought about it so deeply.

"It's just that Sister Yanzi's plan can be more perfect."

Gu You raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Invite the deans of each college to the palace this afternoon and tell them that the new textbook compiled by Master Gu You himself is almost completed, and I want to have a friendly exchange with them before the official release."

"By the way, I really, really, really hate it when people call me 'Master Guyou'."
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ps: As mentioned in the previous Chapter 260, Qian Renxue did not know about the City of Slaughter, and only knew that the Spirit Hall had a prison specifically for detaining and processing the Fallen.

(End of this chapter)