Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

Chapter 160: Xingluo is angry when he asks for punishment, and the eight-petal fairy orchid seduces Haitang (3k, please vote)

Everything about the disaster relief is on track. The three upper sects of Qibao, Haotian, and Landian, as well as the four lower sects, have all arrived.

Ironically, Xingluo's assistance arrived only after the Shangsan Sect.

Upon learning that the city lord and the patriarch of the soul master family had been killed and their members had been imprisoned, the Xingluo envoy was furious and brought a large group of people to find Gu Han and others.

"Gu Han, as the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, you actually did such a cruel thing. You don't even take the Star Luo Empire seriously!!"

The person who came was a relative of the Dai clan, an eighty-level Soul Douluo with white hair and beard and wrinkled skin.

Behind him were two Soul Saints, five Soul Emperors, and a hundred fully armed soldiers.

He was very angry. It was bad enough that Gu Han and Bibi Dong had been killing the soul masters in their territory, after all, they were all evildoers.

But this time, he actually killed the patriarchs of all the soul master families in the city and the city lord, causing heavy losses to Xingluo City.

How can I bear this?
Everyone's attention shifted over, and none of them intended to interrupt, just watching the situation unfold quietly.

Before Gu Han and Bibi Dong could speak, Sarath spoke first, "Prince Dai Guang, what I, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, did was to eliminate harm for the people and help Xingluo. But now you are mobilizing such an army, isn't that repaying kindness with enmity?"

"Humph!"

Dai Guang snorted coldly and retorted in a deep voice, "You Wuhun Hall is providing disaster relief, so what's your intention in killing my Xingluo soul masters?"

"Dai Guang, you Xingluo people are so shameless. With such a devastating disaster so close to us, you're as slow as a turtle. And the talented Xingluo soul masters you claim to be, not only didn't provide disaster relief, but instead drove the refugees out of the city, deprived them of food and fodder, and left them to perish. Is that what talent does?"

"I, the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Spirit Hall, killed them to comply with the will of the people and protect your Xingluo Nation. Now you are turning against me. Are you trying to use this as an excuse to start a war with the Spirit Hall?"

Gu Han and Bibi Dong looked at Salas in surprise. They really didn't expect that this guy, who usually didn't say a word, would be so sharp now.

But then Gu Han felt that there seemed to be nothing worth being surprised about. This Sarath would be able to become the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall in the future and occupy an important position, so his ability was naturally unquestionable.

"You...you...you guys, don't go too far!!"

Dai Guang was suddenly speechless, his face twitching, and his raised hands were shaking. For a moment he didn't know how to refute.

"What happened to us?"

"We have come all the way here from the Spirit Hall to rescue you, but now you are targeting us because of a few rich and unkind spirit masters."

Salas also felt that he was in good shape, and he was right. If he didn't stand up, wouldn't it seem that he had no presence?

"This is truly chilling to the hearts of all soul masters."

Salas was heartbroken and beat his chest and stamped his feet, which made the representatives of various major forces who were watching the scene stunned and amazed.

"you you……"

"shut up!!"

Sarath yelled.

Dai Guang was stunned again.

"Don't tell me that Xingluo only considers soul masters as its people, but not ordinary people?"

"I……"

"What do you mean? I've never seen anyone as shameless as you!!"

"Ahhh, I'm so angry!!!"

Dai Guang was interrupted repeatedly, his eyes wide open, his chest heaving violently, and his beard dancing wildly from his heavy breathing.

At this moment, the representative of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect broke free from his silence and spoke out, "Prince Dai Guang, it's not worth it to chill the hearts of the people of the world for a few heartless soul masters."

Gu Han sighed at this time, pretending to be sad, closing his eyes slightly and shaking his head: "Alas... There is no need to say more. What we should do now is not to quarrel here, but to seize the time and work together to restore the people's livelihood in Xingluo City. That is the real thing."

"Yes, yes, Prince Dai Guang, you are really something. It is really disheartening that you mobilized the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Spirit Hall just for some damned soul masters." The elder of the Antelope Sect lowered his head and sighed, with a sad look on his face.

Immediately afterwards, all the sects and families, as if they had discussed it beforehand, began to criticize Dai Guang's actions.

Even Tang Lie from Haotian Sect couldn't help but point at Dai Guang.

“You…you guys…Pfft!!”

Dai Guang was in agony and couldn't express his pain. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Is this going to fall?

Gu Han was full of contempt, thinking that the old man would engage in a debate with the group, but he didn't expect him to be so weak and fainted with anger.

"Your Highness the Prince!!"

The soul masters brought by Dai Guang were suddenly shocked and hurriedly supported the other party. They were not stupid and knew that they were no longer in the right. They could only look at everyone and leave in shame.

"Alright, alright, let's all go home. Let's all go home."

Seeing that the matter was over, the crowd of onlookers dispersed and went to busy themselves with disaster relief.

In the time that followed, Gu Han secretly invited Ye Renxin many times, but the other party refused.

But this did not discourage Gu Han, instead it aroused his rebellious heart. The more you refuse, the more I will pull you into the Spirit Hall.

To this end, Gu Han went off alone, flashing away to the Sunset Forest and asking Ju Douluo for an eight-petaled fairy orchid. He was incredibly fast on his own, completing the round trip in just four days. He found Ye Renxin again and extended an invitation.

"Alas...Gu Xiaoyou is really a persistent person."

After hearing the other party's straightforward recruitment, Ye Renxin couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

I thought the other party hadn't come to see me in the past few days and thought he had given up, but I didn't expect him to come again.

"Gu Xiaoyou, I've already said this: I have no intention of joining any faction, but I will not be an enemy of any faction either. I have only one wish in this life, and that is to do something for the sick and suffering people of this world."

"Haha, senior, don't rush to refuse. Look at what this is."

Gu Han calmly opened his hand, and an eight-petal orchid appeared in his hand.

The orchid is snow-white and crystal clear all over, like a peerless flower in fairyland. The petals are crystal clear like gems, each petal shines with dazzling light and emits a faint fragrance. The flower stems are slender and flexible like jade bamboo shoots.

"As a doctor, you should know it."

Gu Han did not directly say the name of the magic herb. In his opinion, on this continent, in addition to Ju Douluo and Yang Wudi, Ye Renxin, who has the Nine-Hearted Begonia martial soul and has also done in-depth research on medicinal herbs, might also be able to recognize the magic herb.

After all, there are records of magical herbs on the mainland. As long as one is willing to pay attention to pharmacology, one can recognize a few of them.

"Eight-petal fairy orchid!"

Sure enough, Ye Renxin recognized the identity of this magical herb.

He stared at the crystal clear fairy grass in Gu Han's hand, his eyes full of surprise.

He asked in disbelief: "Gu Xiaoyou, where did you get this from?"

Gu Han's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled and said, "This is just something I got by chance. How about it? If you are willing to join the Spirit Hall, I will give it to you as a gift."

"This, my friend is really generous..."

Ye Renxin was even more surprised now. He didn't expect that the other party would really give this magic herb to him.

But then, Ye Renxin shook his head again: "Unfortunately, I am already old. If I had met him when I was young, I might have had a chance to break through to the Titled Douluo realm."

Now, Ye Renxin's talent has reached its limit. Even if he absorbs immortal items, it can only strengthen his foundation and help him improve his soul power by five or six levels. As for breaking through to the Titled Douluo, he is probably still a little short.

"Gu Xiaoyou, I have already said that I will not join any faction, and that will not change."

"However, my descendants can."

Gu Han also smiled when he heard this. Ye Lingling, although she had not been born yet, he had not affected the Ye family, so there would naturally be no accidents in Ye Lingling's birth.

That little girl is indeed extremely talented. Moreover, his ultimate goal in winning over Ye Renxin is for Ye Lingling.

After all, young people represent the future.

What would it be like if the Spirit Hall added a Titled Douluo-level Nine-Hearted Begonia in the future?
"Haha, since you've made up your mind, I won't try to persuade you."

"I will leave this magical herb for your descendants, for the next child who awakens the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Spirit."

"Haha, then I, this old man, will thank you, Gu Xiaoyou, on behalf of my unborn descendants."

Ye Renxin smiled, his eyes full of expectation. Perhaps in the future, there really would be a Titled Douluo with the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Spirit.

He broke the continent's record and became the first auxiliary Titled Douluo in the continent's history.

"Little friend Gu, please keep this immortal treasure for yourself. If my descendants are unwilling to join, please do not make things difficult for me for my sake."

"Senior, what are you talking about? I will certainly not do such a mean thing."

Gu Han nodded slightly. He was confident that he could make Ye Lingling join the Spirit Hall willingly.

"By the way, Senior, take this. If you encounter difficulties while traveling on the mainland, or if you need anything, you can ask for help from the local Spirit Hall."

Gu Han threw out a token, which was his exclusive token, also known as the Holy Son Token.

He has almost figured out Ye Renxin's character over this period of time. He is definitely not someone like Yu Xiaogang who would show off by carrying a token around.

As for what he should do if he gave his token to the other party?
That’s easy, just go back and get another one.

Besides, he still had a papal decree and an ombudsman decree in his hand, so it didn't matter whether he replenished them or not.

"If you refuse this, you will be looking down on me."

Upon hearing this, Ye Renxin was slightly stunned, then he stroked his beard and laughed: "Haha, Mr. Gu is really an interesting person."

"Haha, I admire you immensely for what you've done, so I want to do my part. After all, making things convenient for you is also making things convenient for the millions of civilians who can't afford medical care."

Although it was a pity that Ye Renxin failed to join the Spirit Hall, the result was still acceptable.

In the following months, the reconstruction of Xingluo City finally came to an end.

Although Qian Xunji was thousands of miles away, he knew everything that happened here clearly. He sent a Soul Douluo, three Soul Saints, and a large number of Great Soul Masters and Soul Lords, a total of two or three hundred people, to maintain the operation of the Spirit Hall here.

This is also to prevent the local soul masters from settling scores and taking their anger out on the civilians after Gu Han and others leave.

After all, Gu Han killed quite a few people this time. Even if the remaining people had never done anything evil, things are not absolute. Who can guarantee that there will be no distortion in their hearts?
After realizing that he could not shake the Spirit Hall, he turned around and took out his anger on the civilians who had no power to resist.

(End of this chapter)