Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, the Fangtian Halberd, Empowers Me with Filial Piety

Chapter 171 For Shrek's Glory!

A lakeside cottage on the outskirts of Poseidon Island.

A figure walked slowly over and quietly stopped a few dozen meters away from the pavilion. It was none other than the Light and Dark Douluo, Long Yeyue.

"Teacher, why are you here?"

In the attic, Tang Yinmeng appeared, her white dress swaying. She was slightly surprised to see Long Yeyue standing with his hands behind his back. She quickly went downstairs to greet him.

"It's nothing, I just haven't seen you in a long time and wanted to come and see you."

A rare, gentle smile appeared on Long Yeyue's usually cold face.

As usual, she ruffled her disciple's hair, her eyes full of smiles.

"Teacher! Please come in first!"

A warm feeling welled up in Tang Yinmeng's heart. She affectionately took Long Yeyue's arm and led her towards the pavilion.

She lost both her parents at a young age and was sent to Shrek Academy by her family. At that time, Long Yeyue adopted her.

Although Long Yeyue has an eccentric temper, for Tang Yinmeng, Long Yeyue and Shrek Academy are her warm second home.

"Ok!"

Long Yeyue nodded slightly, letting Tang Yinmeng pull her along.

However, deep within her seemingly kind gaze, a complex emotion that was difficult to describe flickered.

Honey, don't blame your teacher... this is for your own good!

A ripple spread through the invisible space, and with Tang Yinmeng leading the way, the two entered the pavilion without any hindrance.

Each inner court disciple's residence is protected by a special array, which is also a key point of the array on Seagod Island.

Without an identity token, even a titled Douluo cannot enter at will.

These array nodes will eventually connect to the golden ancient tree in the center of Poseidon Island, converging into a protective array covering the entire island.

"Teacher, please have a seat!"

Tang Yinmeng did not notice anything unusual about her teacher. She greeted him warmly and then turned to make tea.

Since Lan Muzi died, no one has visited her attic for a long time.

She skillfully placed the treasured spirit tea into a cup, poured in boiling water, and the tea leaves unfurled and danced in the cup, wisps of tea fragrance rising gently with the misty steam.

"Teacher, please have some tea."

Tang Yinmeng respectfully presented the teacup with both hands.

However, Long Yeyue did not accept it. Instead, she stared at her disciple for a moment before letting out a soft sigh, her tone carrying a hint of pleading.

"Yinmeng, teacher... I'd like to ask you for a favor."

Upon hearing this, Tang Yinmeng paused, looking at Long Yeyue with a puzzled expression.

She had never seen her teacher look at her like that before. Could it be that she had encountered some serious trouble?
"Teacher, please tell me. I will do anything, even die a thousand deaths, as long as Yinmeng can do it!"

Without the slightest hesitation, she nodded in agreement, for she had no way to repay her teacher's kindness in nurturing and raising her.

She wouldn't hesitate to help, or even to die.

Long Yeyue gave her disciple a deep look, but did not speak directly. Instead, she slowly closed her eyes and sent a subtle message directly into her ear.

"Clap!"

Tang Yinmeng's smile froze instantly, her beautiful eyes widening as if she had heard something unbelievable.

Her slender hand trembled, and the delicate porcelain cup slipped from her fingers, shattering on the ground. The scalding tea splashed onto her skirt, but she was completely unaware.

The master and disciple stood and sat, silently gazing at each other.

Tang Yinmeng bit her red lips, looking at her teacher who was both a mentor and a mother to her, her eyes filled with shock and incomprehension.

"Teacher...why?"

"For the glory of Shrek!"

……

Meanwhile, on the shores of Poseidon Lake.

Jiang Yi's figure approached from afar, strolling leisurely along the shimmering lake shore towards the lakeside cottage.

"The dormitory environment in this inner courtyard is not bad..."

Jiang Yi walked along the lakeside at a leisurely pace, occasionally taking in his surroundings.
The student dormitories in the inner courtyard weren't as bad as Shen Yi had described. There was a beach, sunshine, a wide lake view, and even individual dormitories... it was just a bit monotonous and quiet.

"However, given Senior Sister Shen's personality, she is indeed more suitable for the outer academy."

Jiang Yi shook his head and chuckled softly.

Although Shen Yi appears aloof in front of her students, she's actually quite a character in private. For a Soul Saint like her, her favorite thing to do is racing cars—can you believe it…?

Jiang Yi walked along the lakeside until he was several dozen meters away from the pavilion before stopping.

"Senior sister, are you there?"

Jiang Yi gently called out towards the pavilion in front of him.

Although he had Tang Yinmeng's identity token, it was still best to call out a couple of times to avoid any awkward situations.

"Just come in!"

Tang Yinmeng's voice came from inside the attic, sounding as calm as usual.

Jiang Yi blinked, not thinking much of it.

After leaving the Golden Tree, he originally planned to go back to the outer courtyard to see that little girl, Wu Ling, but he hadn't visited her much in the past two months.

Having just received a favor from Ah Yin, he felt he had to fulfill his responsibilities as an older brother.

And who knows what Tang San is up to over there? We can't get in touch with him. Could he have been killed by the Golden Dragon King?

However, halfway there, he decided to visit his senior sister first.

He learned a lot of good things in the library, such as the Three Wonders of Haodong, which would be quite suitable for Senior Sister.

This spiritual skill is not actually difficult; the difficulty lies in controlling one's own emotions.

The more extreme the emotion, the stronger its power. It's practically tailor-made for Senior Sister, and she has the potential to recreate the glory of Spirit Ice Douluo.

As his number one supporter in the academy, the senior sister naturally wants to be as strong as possible.

The secret techniques of the library can be passed on a second time, and Shrek Academy is quite generous about this.

This generosity is also one of the important means by which Shrek Academy attracts the scions of various families in the Federation.

However, it can be passed on, but it must meet three requirements.

First, one must be a disciple of Shrek Academy; second, one must be personally instructed and not leave any written records; and third, one cannot accept payment for teaching secret techniques.

This combination of measures will essentially prevent students from becoming middlemen selling the secret techniques of the library.

"Senior sister, I'm coming in!"

He called out towards the attic, then flipped his hand and took out a blue token engraved with a pottery flute pattern.

"Well, come in."

Tang Yinmeng's voice came again.

Without further hesitation, Jiang Yi raised the token, and ripples suddenly appeared in the void in front of him.

A magic array suddenly lit up around the once empty pavilion, covering an area of ​​over a hundred meters.

Holding the token, he stepped in and slowly passed through the array barrier, whereupon the scene before him suddenly opened up.

The area covered by this magic array seemed to form a separate small space, not connected to the outside world.

Jiang Yi strode forward until he reached the pavilion, where he finally saw Tang Yinmeng's figure.

"Junior brother, you are here."

Hearing footsteps, Tang Yinmeng turned around and smiled at him.
"Come here, did you run into some trouble looking for your senior sister?"

However, Jiang Yi's gaze sharpened, and he looked away somewhat awkwardly, whispering a reminder.

"Senior sister, isn't this... a little inappropriate? Why don't you put some clothes on first..."

At this moment, Tang Yinmeng was sitting by the lake on the beach in front of the pavilion, her long, fair feet dangling in the water, gently swaying and creating ripples.

Her snow-white body was almost completely exposed, her breasts and full, round buttocks glistening alluringly in the shimmering lake light.

Only the few remaining undergarments she wore were still desperately trying to maintain the last shred of dignity of the senior disciple of the inner courtyard.

No, senior sister, you really don't treat me, Lao Jiang, like an outsider!

(End of this chapter)