Douluo: Peerless Light...

Chapter 48 The air suddenly became quiet

"Ease the relationship between Shrek Academy and the Body Sect?" Moon thought for a moment and asked.

"That's right!" Qing Yi nodded, his expression solemn, "Old Dean, based on the intelligence I have collected over the years, I suspect that the Sun-Moon Empire is currently actively preparing for war."

When Moon heard this, his expression became serious.

Upon seeing this, Qing Yi immediately told the sect about the royal financial allocation that he had learned from the nobles and ladies of the Sun Moon Empire, especially the financial expenditure allocated to Mingde Hall, and compared it with the number of finished soul guides that Mingde Hall had sold to the outside world in recent years.

"The difference between fiscal allocation and finished product output is so huge that it does seem like preparation for war," Moon frowned.

"It seems that this continent is going to be in turmoil again."

He sighed, looking a little worried.

He is already old and doesn't know how long he can live. If he is not there when the war breaks out and the academy is ravaged by war, he will not be able to predict the outcome.

"And this is not what worries students the most." Qingyi said in a deep voice with a worried look on his face.

"Old Dean, although Mingde Hall is well hidden, our disciples still got some clues during the negotiation with Mingdu Underground Chamber of Commerce. According to the information we have obtained so far, Mingde Hall has developed a ninth-level fixed-type soul guide, and the number is quite large."

Hearing this, Moon's expression suddenly became more solemn. The Academy's Soul Guidance Department was also researching fixed-type soul guides. Although the finished product was not yet at level nine, judging from the power of the finished product, a level nine fixed-type soul guide could definitely threaten a Titled Douluo.

"Old Dean, although I have not seen the power of a ninth-level soul guide with my own eyes." Qingyi continued.

"But according to the description of the soul guide from the Sun Moon Empire Underground Chamber of Commerce, if a level nine fixed-type soul guide device is fully charged, one shot is enough to destroy a medium-sized city."

“Old Dean, forgive me for being blunt, this is enough to threaten your life. At the same time, it is also enough to destroy Shrek Academy. In fact, the purpose of the Sun-Moon Empire’s research on the ninth-level soul guide is to target the academy.”

"After all, the biggest reason why the Sun-Moon Empire was defeated in the war was that the academy participated in the war."

"Besides that, there is another piece of news."

She paused and lowered her voice, "The headquarters of the Holy Spirit Church seems to be in the Sun-Moon Empire. In the past few years, the Body Sect has been hunting down evil soul masters. Our sect has noticed that many evil soul masters are fleeing to the Sun-Moon Empire."

Then he noticed a look of sorrow on Moon's face.

Xiaoyao, Xishui, do you really want to help the tyrant? Moon closed his eyes unconsciously, sighing in grief.

The Holy Spirit Church did exist, and Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui were both in it. Old Mu also knew that Qingyi was standing there quietly, without saying a word.

The disciples stationed in the Sun-Moon Empire had only heard of the evil soul master organization Holy Spirit Sect by chance, but she took it very seriously and had been secretly investigating it.

But the Holy Spirit Church hid itself so well that there has been no sign of it for all these years.

But just two years ago, the Body Sect launched a massive extermination of evil soul masters, and finally managed to extract some information from a captured Soul Douluo evil soul master.

The sect leader's name is Zhongli Wu, and his martial soul is called Death Demon Puppet.

Ye Xishui's martial soul is also a magic puppet. When he participated in competitions when he was young, this was the name used for his martial soul.

In fact, before she was born, 19-year-old Moon En and Long Xiaoyao participated in the Soul Master Competition and encountered Ye Xishui, who was equally powerful. At that time, his Qing family had already realized that Ye Xishui's magic puppet martial soul had the potential to become an evil soul master.

The majestic blood energy emanating from the release of martial spirit power is too eye-catching.

If before she was just suspicious whether there was some kind of relationship between Zhongli Wu and Ye Xishui.

Well now, from the change in Moon's expression, she could be sure.

Zhongli Wu is the leader of the Holy Spirit Church, so why would Ye Xishui need to think about it? And Long Xiaoyao disappeared with Ye Xishui back then.

"Xiaoyi, thank you for coming to tell this old man, and thank you for all you have done for the academy. You did the right thing. Under the current situation, the three original empires should really unite and face the coming crisis together." Moon spoke after coming back to his senses.

"Dean, you are too polite. When the nest is overturned, all the eggs will remain intact. I am just thinking about my own people." Qingyi said sincerely.

Moon nodded slightly, staring at Qingyi's face, and said with emotion.

"Xiaoyi, if Shaozhe could be half as steady as you, this old man would be relieved."

If he could be more motivated, marry her and have her control over his impetuous temper, he would feel a lot more at ease now.

No luck, no luck, he sighed secretly. "The old dean is joking, the young philosopher just hasn't been enlightened yet." Qingyi smiled and casually passed it off.

"You're almost 90 years old, and you haven't gotten enlightened yet. How long do you have to wait?" Moon said with a tone of regret. He shook his head, smiled, and continued, "Let's not talk about this disappointing person. Let's talk about your Hui'er."

"Since you didn't bring me to see the old man this time, Xiaoyi, when you go back later, don't mention me to Hui'er, so as to avoid estrangement in the future."

"Just keep it like this, and let the old man watch the children grow up here."

Qingyi didn't think much about it and nodded slightly, "Yes, old dean."

"Okay, we've talked about what we needed to talk about. Xiaoyi, it's time for you to go back and be with your children," Moon said again.

"It's not easy for you to come here. You can take Hui'er to the inner courtyard to meet Lin'er and the others. That girl has been talking about you all these years."

Qingyi smiled, and memories flashed in her eyes. Xian Lin'er was straightforward and one of her few close friends in the academy. She was a little love-minded, a little stubborn, and a little confused about her feelings.

"There is also Xiao Tao. Ask Shaozhe to call her back later so that the two children can get to know each other first."

Moon continued.

"Although Xiaotao has a bad temper, she is kind-hearted. Please bear with her when the time comes."

"It's save for students." Qingyi agreed one by one, then said goodbye and left.

"Oh." Seeing the man walk away, Moon sighed and looked up in the direction of the Sun and Moon Empire with a complicated expression.

At the same time, on the other side, downstairs of the freshman teaching building.

"Name." The instructor in charge of registration was already numb at this point. After calling the next one, he waited for the footsteps to approach without raising his head and spoke.

"Minghui, Ming means bright, Hui means glorious." Seeing that the instructor did not even look up, Minghui was considerate enough to report in more details.

During this period, there was no organization like the Spirit Hall to conduct unified registration, so naturally there was no recognized proof of identity. Registration was entirely based on oral statements. He could understand the feelings of these mentors at this moment.

The instructor quickly wrote down the name and continued, "Martial Soul."

"Eye of the soul." Minghui said.

The pineal gland is the node through which the soul erupts its spiritual power into the spiritual sea. There is nothing wrong with calling it the eye of the soul.

The most important thing is, it’s more impressive than the pineal gland!

"Huh?" It was obvious that the instructor had heard of such a strange martial spirit for the first time. He looked up subconsciously and was slightly startled.

He is about 1 meters tall, with a cute baby face, ruddy and shiny complexion, and looks only eight or nine years old. He has white hair, white eyebrows, white eyelashes, and even the hair on his body is white, but the whiteness is not obvious, and it looks more like transparent.

It was the first time he had seen someone like this.

But that's not the point. His expression quickly turned to confusion, "What kind of martial spirit is this?"

"A kind of body martial spirit." Minghui said while pointing to his forehead, "It's in here."

"The original martial soul?!" It was still in his mind. The instructor was immediately shocked. This was an extremely important part!

This also indicates that this child's inherent martial spirit talent is not too low.

He immediately perked up, sat up straight, and glanced at the white-haired man standing next to him. He thought it was a student who had just returned to school and was here to register with his younger brother, so he said in a friendly manner:

"Minghui, how old are you?"

"What's the soul power level?"

"Just turned 10 years old, soul power level 34." Minghui said truthfully.

The originally noisy atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

(End of this chapter)