Crossing Douluo, I split into five people

Chapter 47: Ritian Hammer Beats the Secret Chamber Douluo 2
It seemed like it was just a casual question and Qian Daoliu didn't seem to expect An Lan's answer.

But another question was asked.

"What do you think about the Haotian Sect?"

"We should kill them with the force of thunder and lightning to show the power of the Spirit Hall."

This is An Lan's truest thought. If he were the one in charge of the Spirit Hall, he would act in this way. If he allowed the Haotian Sect to leave, it would be a hidden danger and cause a lot of trouble.

But Qian Dao Liu...

Standing with his hands behind his back, he has the demeanor of a great master.

"I have made an agreement with the former leader of the Clear Sky Sect. Before defeating him, the people of the Spirit Hall cannot climb the mountain where the battle took place. I cannot personally attack the people of the Clear Sky Sect."

[Shit! The love-mindedness of the Spirit Hall was actually passed down from you! ]

Qian Daoliu "likes" Tang Chen.

Anlan feels cold.

"What's more, your teacher..."

Well, the truth about Qianxunji’s death cannot be known to these two children.

“Even if this matter doesn’t cause a river of blood to flow in the Haotian Sect, they must give an explanation. If the chief priest doesn’t want to break his promise, leave this matter to me and Senior Sister.”

An Lan knew the original fate of the Haotian Sect, so he just went with the flow.

"You are only at the second ring, and you also want to fight?"

"Since the chief priest wants to continue to recruit young talents under the name of Senior Sister to ensure the fresh blood of Spirit Hall, then I am more suitable. If something happens to me in Haotian Sect, Spirit Hall will have more reasons to deal with Haotian Sect."

Dealing with the Haotian Sect was an excuse. An Lan's goal was to use the battle with the Haotian Sect to publicize his identity as the Pope's disciple and let more people know about it. Otherwise, once Bibi Dong had secured the position of Pope, she would make things difficult for him in all aspects, which would not kill him but make him disgusted.

Although it seemed a bit out of place for him to join the team that threatened the Clear Sky Sect with his two-ring cultivation, and that he was courting death, such a huge contrast could just leave a deep enough impression on people. Whether it was Wuhun City or the team heading to the Clear Sky Sect, decades from now, they would all talk about how a mere two-ring kid dared to challenge the Clear Sky Hammer.

Bibi Dong would not stop them. She probably hoped that she would die at the hands of the Haotian Sect's people, and then further provoke a conflict between the two sides.

[Wait, will she stab me from behind? ]

Thinking of this, An Lan pondered. It should be unlikely. At this time, Bibi Dong did not have any confidants, and the two generals Heng and Ha were still recovering from their injuries. She had no subordinates to command.

The safety level should be very high on this trip. The people of Haotian Sect don't want me to die on their territory more than anyone else.

OK.

Qian Daoliu's brain circuit was not normal, as he was willing to allow his granddaughter, who was at the 20th level and had the potential to become a god, to waste twenty golden years playing the undercover game. He directly agreed to An Lan's request.

"If you..."

Before leaving, Qian Daoliu didn't know what he was thinking. He stopped talking halfway, paused for a moment, and then continued.

"Forget it, take good care of Xiaoxue."

An Lan shook his head at the puzzled old man.

After making sure that there was no one around, he quietly switched to the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, releasing gentle soul power to make Qian Renxue sleep more soundly, and quietly loosened his hand. An Lan stood up and exhaled.

Go to the saint's residence.

……

When I entered the dean's room, I saw Bibi Dong staring at the moon alone with a glass of wine beside her.

After killing Qianxunji, at first, just as Qian Daoliu had expected, Bibi Dong's resentment was mostly gone. Before the news of his death spread, she left Wuhun City and went to look for Yu Xiaogang.

Then, I witnessed a wedding.

The protagonists of the wedding became cousins, and seeing Yu Xiaogang's irresponsible and timid appearance, their resentment suddenly doubled.

"No, Xiaogang won't be like this! This is not my Xiaogang!"

His brain was corroded by resentment, and he completely disbelieved what he saw. After rushing back to Wuhun City and calming down, he became what An Lan saw.

An Lan walked behind her, but her footsteps did not cause any reaction. An Lan slowly raised his hand, and just when it was about to fall on her shoulder, Bibi Dong suddenly stood up, flashed to the other side, and stared at An Lan fiercely. She raised her hand and brushed past the place where An Lan was about to fall.

[Tsk, this misogyny is quite serious.]

"Teacher was my guiding light, a person I respected the most. But he died at the hands of a little Tang Hao. It is reasonable for us to have the obligation to avenge our teacher. Such a long time has passed, and the Haotian Sect has not expressed any opinion. How do you plan to deal with him?"

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered. After calming down, she had already thought about a lot.

The most urgent task is to take control of the position of Pope, and then naturally place his own people in the Spirit Hall, slowly eroding the entire Spirit Hall, and finally burning it down.

This junior fellow apprentice has a good relationship with that bastard. If he can get that bastard to say a few good words in the Worship Hall, the position of Pope should not fall into the hands of others.

"Brother, what do you think?"

"You and I, along with Elder Jugui, will lead the Spirit Hall Knights to leave the Haotian Sect. At the same time, we will order the Star Luo Empire's Platinum Bishop to mobilize manpower to surround the Haotian Sect first. This is what we will do."

If Qian Daoliu hadn't spoken, An Lan would have wanted to drag the entire Elder Hall over. The current Haotian Sect only has the title of Tang Hao's father. It is guaranteed that the Haotian Sect will be wiped out, leaving nothing behind.

Not necessarily. Judging from the levels in the original work, Tang Xiao may have already been a Titled Douluo. He is a full fifteen years older than Tang Hao.

However, in front of the Spirit Hall, it doesn't matter whether he has one more or one less.

After thinking for a moment, Bibi Dong readily agreed that everything An Lan said coincided with her opinion.

After the people left, she suddenly reacted.

[Is this really something an eight-year-old could come up with?]

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Tang Hao's defeat of Qian Xunji opened a new era for the continent.

Chaos is beginning to emerge.

All major forces are in a state of panic, and only a spark will start a prairie fire.

The movement of the Spirit Hall's guard knights setting out attracted everyone's attention.

Haotian Sect, main hall.

"Where on earth is that kid Tang Hao?"

The Seventh Elder slapped his chair and looked at Tang Xiao with a grudge. Tang Xiao was worried and shook his head slightly.

"I don't know."

The old man who was the clan leader kept coughing.

"Everyone, please be patient. We will deal with Hao'er's matter later. The Spirit Hall is now aggressive and our father's whereabouts are unknown. If Qian Daoliu attacks us, we will be powerless to resist. Let's think of a solution as soon as possible."

Several elders spoke up one after another.

"The only solution now is to let the talented young disciples in the sect retreat first."

"But the foot of the mountain is surrounded by the White Tiger Knights. How can the disciples break out without someone to lead them?"

"The Xingluo Empire is hateful! My Haotian Sect has supported it for many years, but at such a critical moment, they actually betrayed us and added insult to injury! That emperor is unworthy of being a son!"

There was a lot of noise but no conclusion.

The old sect leader was ruthless, enduring the pain and using his soul power to intimidate.

"Enough! Do as I say. Immediately compile a list of the sect's young disciples and arrange them in batches to go down the mountain through the secret passage. I will attract the attention of the Spirit Hall. That's it! Uh, cough cough... puff..."

A mouthful of dark red blood dripped from the gap between his fingers. Tang Xiao hurried over to help him, and heard his father's voice as soft as a mosquito.

"Xiao'er. This sect is facing a life-or-death situation. I know that you have been in contact with Hao'er. Let him return to the sect immediately. Explain everything clearly. If the fault is not his, the sect will not allow him to be wrongly accused by the Spirit Hall."

(End of this chapter)