Douluo: My plan to kill the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 69 Yang Qian
[The world is now in a dangerous situation, soul beasts are everywhere, and evil soul masters are rampant! ]

[Those who suffered the most were not the children of the great families, nor the princes and nobles, but the oppressed civilians in the outer cities whose lives were as fragile as weeds! ]

[Those high-ranking people won’t care, but they certainly don’t know what kind of sparks will burst out when these weeds really flourish! ]

[What I intend to do is to enlighten the people, help them awaken their martial spirits, and open an academy to teach them how to practice.]

Help civilians awaken their martial spirits and open an academy to teach them how to practice?
It turns out that the Spirit Hall's tradition was also passed down by that predecessor!
"It is a blessing for our Spirit Hall and this continent to have Senior Gu here!"

Being in a high position of power, with unparalleled combat power and endless potential, such people are no longer concerned about power or strength. Instead, they look at the ants at their feet and are not afraid to offend princes and nobles for this!
Even the Demon Bear and Ghost Leopard, who usually didn't pay much attention to the low-level soul masters, couldn't help but feel excited after hearing this!
"The princes and nobles treat the lower classes as weeds, but he wants everyone in the world to be like a dragon!"

“This is the realization of me as the first generation founder!”

[We often argue endlessly about the future direction of the Spirit Hall, but when I really make a decision, no matter if you oppose or disagree, you will put aside your thoughts.]

[So, under my will, the Spirit Hall began to help civilians awaken for free and opened an academy. ]

[After everything is back on track, I will leave all matters to my father, mother, and Yu Tianxie.]

[My strength is the Spirit Hall's greatest reliance, so I once again entered a state of seclusion, training, and meditation.]

[The Spirit Hall is growing at a rapid pace, and my soul contract has finally been broken through again. The sleeping Bai Ze wakes up again! ]

【finally.】

Holding the animal skin notebook in her hand, Hu Liena was about to continue reading, but she saw that the following content did not appear, and the previous content began to gradually blur.
"master?"

The little fox blinked, but saw Bibi Dong closed her eyes a little tiredly, and the black and red flame in her hand slowly lost its color and became transparent.

"I'm a little tired today. I'll watch it next time."

Feeling the empty soul power in her body, the female pope was somewhat helpless. Even with Bai Ze's help in transforming her soul power into divine power, she could not withstand the crazy demands of this notebook.

“It was interrupted at this critical moment.”

The elders were somewhat helpless. Looking at Bibi Dong's tired face, they didn't want to force her any further.

"His Holiness the Pope."

Seeing that Bibi Dong was not going to continue, Ju Douluo stepped forward knowingly, bowed and said, "This morning, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has sent people to prepare for the cooperation. Some matters of the initial business alliance still need your personal review."

Even though she practiced hard enough on weekdays, Bibi Dong was in charge of all matters big and small in the Spirit Hall, so she had to inform them about the cooperation with the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect this time.

But this time, Ju Douluo might have been wrong.

Bibi Dong just glanced at him without any consideration: "Leave these matters to Elder Ju and the head of the Chamber of Commerce, Yang Qian, right? I am very relieved to leave it to you."

As she spoke, a gray-purple aura appeared on her body. Holding Bai Ze in her arms, the Pope turned into a thick cloud of smoke and disappeared completely.

Only a bunch of elders and disciples were left, looking at the empty throne and looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Really? Is His Holiness becoming more and more lazy?"

Ever since returning from the Far North, the powerful Bibi Dong has become more and more distant in everyone's mind. Now, His Holiness the Pope, who claims to be practicing all day long but is actually in a daze and sleeping, is not only not practicing seriously, he has not even been aware of his disciples' practice situation for many days.

But the strange thing is that the lazier the person in charge is, the more lazy the people below him become.

Yue Guan shook his head helplessly, pushed open the door of the Pope's Palace and walked for a while, then turned to look at the bustling street with a faint smile on his face.

"Elder Ju." A young man in a gray robe and with a dull expression walked up to Yue Guan and said calmly, "The relevant matters have been discussed. The people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect are already waiting in the reception room. Why don't we go in and talk?"

Yang Qian pointed behind him and lowered his voice a lot.

"This time, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect did not notify us in advance, but Sect Master Ning came in person."

Ning Fengzhi is here too?
Yue Guan's pupils shrank, and he closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment before he spoke: "I have already conveyed the news to Lao Gui, and His Holiness the Pope will know it soon. Let's go and receive him first. He is the leader of a sect after all, and it is not good to leave him alone."

"Yes."

Yang Qian nodded and responded calmly, then walked behind Yue Guan.

"correct."

Yue Guan seemed to have thought of something, turned his head and looked at Yang Qian behind him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his face unexpectedly showed a bit of tenderness: "Among the four major single-attribute sects, the Po Yi clan once lost an eight-year-old child. What a coincidence, although I don't know his name, if he is still alive..."

"She should be about the same age as you."

He turned his head and looked at the young man with interest. A slight fluctuation appeared on his dull face, but it quickly disappeared and returned to indifference.

"If it is because of my birth or my martial spirit that causes His Holiness the Pope's distrust of him, then Yang Qian has nothing to say," the young man looked at Yue Guan calmly, there was no fear or terror in his eyes, only calmness and peace.

"My life was saved by the Spirit Hall. If it is taken away now, Yang Qian."

"No complaints at all."

It was afternoon, and the blazing sun fell on the bustling Wuhun City, but it did not affect the joy on the faces of the people on the street. Every day, many people even spontaneously came to the angel statue near the city center, kneeling on the ground like pilgrims, silently praying.

On the street near the Pope's Palace, the young man took in all of this, and a trace of regret finally emerged on his face.

He understands.

Even if he didn't die, he would not be used as a hostage to threaten the patriarch because of his low status. He would most likely be thrown into a dungeon and imprisoned for life. After all, no force would be willing to let a person from a hostile force hold power.

'So.'

'It's over.'

He sighed softly, and a slender white hand slapped his back hard. He couldn't even maintain the indifference on his face. Yang Qian staggered forward several steps to avoid the fate of biting mud.

“Elder Juju?!”

"Hehehe, what are you thinking about?"

Yue Guan laughed loudly, and his androgynous voice actually carried a hint of heroism.

"The first day you arrived, His Holiness the Pope saw through your identity. Do you still think you have hidden it well?"

"It's just a lost child from a small family. Your Holiness the Pope doesn't need to take it to heart!"

"Try your best to do your job well. In the Spirit Hall, we only care about achievements, not where you came from. If you negotiate this cooperation for the Spirit Hall, even if that old man Yang Wudi comes to ask for the person in person, the Spirit Hall will not give him to you."

"Remember, you are the head of the Chamber of Commerce appointed by His Holiness the Pope."

Yue Guan walked forward on his own, leaving Yang Qian with a stunned look on his face.

(End of this chapter)