Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Tu Shan Su Su, a tangled web of fate.

Looking across the entire continent, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is now in the most awkward position.

"Hey, I'm back! But..." Bone Fighter said hesitantly.

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back, but what?"

Ning Fengzhi had just breathed a sigh of relief when his heart jumped again.

"He caused some trouble. Rumor has it that he secretly killed two fellow students in the same academy, and even turned the Star Luo Crown Prince into the eldest prince!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi felt a lump in his throat.

"What is it about?"

Ning Fengzhi gasped for breath, trying to calm himself down.

It's impossible for them to have killed two people for no reason, right?

"It's still about that dog. I heard they killed it!"

Ning Fengzhi's vision went black; it was all over!

If this gets out, won't the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School lose all face?

Who would dare to want Ning Rongrong?

No, Lin Jiuxuan has to take responsibility for this!

Either marry Rongrong, or expose this matter and embarrass everyone!

"Sect Leader Ning, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

"Sect Leader Yu, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

The former leaders of the three upper sects unexpectedly met outside the Lin residence, creating a somewhat awkward atmosphere.

"The head of the family is not here. Young Master, please come inside for a chat!"

Old Lu is gone; now he's the head steward of the Lin family.

The role was taken over by Pei Fengli, the former manager of the secondhand auction house, a young girl.

Although my position has changed

But the workload is no less than that in a second-hand union.

After all, the Lin family now...

It is no longer the Lin Mansion it once was.

Having become the power center of the Heavenly Dou Empire, Emperor Xue Qinghe no longer handles affairs, but instead focuses on the Divine Examination.

"Steward Pei, you're too kind. Thank you for your trouble!"

They dared not slack off in the slightest, and they underestimated this young steward, after all, there were precedents to learn from!

Who knows if she's a hidden master?

The Lin residence was once the residence of Prince Xuexing.

They had visited many times before, but now it had lost some of its extravagance and grandeur, and gained a sense of solemnity and dignity.

It gave them a subtle but powerful sense of pressure.

"You two sect leaders are truly rare guests. May I ask what brings you here together?"

After exchanging pleasantries with the others for a while, Lin Jiuxuan got straight to the point.

"Oh, it's nothing, nothing at all. It's just that Tianheng has encountered some problems in his cultivation. We are not knowledgeable enough to provide guidance, so we would like to ask Young Master Lin for some pointers."

Yu Yuanzhen put down his teacup and said with a smile.

"Another reason is that as people of the Heavenly Dou Empire, we also want to contribute our modest efforts as the empire flourishes."

he went on.

"As for Sect Leader Ning's purpose, I have no idea; it was merely a chance encounter!"

After Yu Yuanzhen finished speaking, he didn't forget to glance at Ning Fengzhi and the others discreetly.

This indicates that he has no other relationship with them.

She didn't want Lin Jiuxuan to misunderstand whether there was any connection between the two.

Ning Fengzhi smiled on the surface, but secretly he was...

"Sect Master Yu is truly wise and righteous; he is a blessing to the Heavenly Dou Empire!!"

Lin Jiuxuan clasped his hands in a fist salute and smiled.

"His Majesty will surely be very pleased to hear this!"

"Young Master Lin, you flatter me! This is simply the duty of every member of the Heavenly Dou Clan!"

Yu Yuanzhen said modestly,

Yu Tianheng, standing beside him, also maintained a smile.

After going through so much, he has come to terms with it and no longer clings to the past.

Furthermore, in terms of cultivation alone, Lin Jiuxuan is beyond his reach, let alone anything else.

"What about Sect Master Ning?"

Lin Jiuxuan turned his gaze to Ning Fengzhi and the other two. Hadn't they joined the Spirit Hall?

Are they now trying to switch sides?

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Yu Yuanzhen and the others, then hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

"Hehe, I just remembered that I still have some important matters to attend to at the sect, so I won't keep Young Master Lin any longer!"

Yu Yuanzhen was somewhat dissatisfied, but he still tactfully led Yu Tianheng away.

"Young Master Lin, you've caused my Rongrong so much suffering!"

Seeing the old mudfish walk away, Ning Fengzhi's eyes instantly reddened, and he sighed with a hint of tears in his voice.

"Rongrong is suffering!" Bone Douluo lamented as well.

Sword Douluo wasn't as thick-skinned as them, but he still wore a sour face.

"hiss--"

Lin Jiuxuan gasped. Who would have thought that someone who was nearly three hundred years old would suddenly burst into tears?

Moreover, a sense of foreboding lingered in his mind.

"You have no idea, blah blah blah."

Ning Fengzhi poured out his grievances, revealing everything that had happened.

"Now my Rongrong can't get married!"

"My Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is doomed to die out!"

After a period of wailing, Ning Fengzhi wiped away his tears and said in a weak and timid tone:

"Young Master Lin, you must take responsibility for Rongrong! Marry Ning Rongrong, otherwise, this matter will soon spread throughout the entire Douluo Continent!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Lin Jiuxuan sat up instantly and said sternly:

"I deeply sympathize with her, but it was her fault, so why should I bear that responsibility?"

"Rongrong's innocence! My darling!"

Bone Douluo was also getting into the swing of things, getting more and more into the performance, basically just grinding it out.

"My precious daughter~"

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In the end, that old fox Ning Fengzhi succeeded.

The matter was resolved by Lin Jiuxuan giving up a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone and promising not to actively target the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Why won't you agree? That girl is quite pretty! Aside from her slightly odd temper, she's alright!"

Just as Lin Jiuxuan was feeling heartbroken, Tu Shan Honghong appeared behind him.

After these days of research, they did indeed discover the anomaly in that chaotic space.

It's like a dream, yet not a dream; time seems to have no meaning, and the fresh fruit placed inside doesn't rot.

Lin Jiuxuan can also control some of the functions and use it as storage space.

Tu Shan Honghong and Su Su are no longer restricted and can come and go freely.

Lin Jiuxuan rolled her eyes.

"Sister Honghong, do you really want to find me a wife?"

Tu Shan Honghong: "Do you intend to remain unmarried for the rest of your life?"

"Can't I marry you?" Lin Jiuxuan asked earnestly.

Tu Shan Honghong remained silent for a long time before saying, "I only see you as a younger brother!"

"I don't believe it!"

Lin Jiuxuan's tone turned serious, "You're lying! You won't even look me in the eye!"

Tu Shan Honghong raised her head and looked at Lin Jiuxuan with a determined expression.

"You're feeling guilty!"

Lin Jiuxuan's words almost broke Honghong's defenses.

I was angry and annoyed, and also a little guilty, so I didn't even dare to argue back.

He could only keep a straight face and stare at Lin Jiuxuan with his big eyes.

"I can sense your demonic power draining away. Are you worried about that?"

Lin Jiuxuan's gaze was fixed on Tu Shan Honghong. "Don't worry, I'll definitely find a way!"

In just one month, the Spirit Hall has undergone a complete transformation.

Although nominally, the affairs are still being handled by Saint Hulena.

However, some of the core high-ranking officials knew that someone else would inherit the papacy in the future.

A saint will always be a saint!

"hateful!"

Saint Hulena's angry shouts echoed in the silent hall.

She suddenly overturned a pile of official documents to the ground.

The papers scattered in all directions like a flock of startled birds.

"These people bother me every day with trivial things!"

Her brows furrowed, and her eyes flashed with impatience and anger.

"I have to decide even a trivial matter like two Great Soul Masters fighting, while the Heaven Dou Empire's army has almost conquered half of the Star Luo Empire, and no one mentions it!"

"I really don't know what they're good for!"

Xie Yue, standing to the side, was also helpless in the face of this.

After all, these are things that are beyond their control.

Just as he was about to step forward to offer some words of advice, a familiar and authoritative voice rang out.

"Who made my Nana angry?"

Bibi Dong's voice carried a hint of mockery. She wore a long purple crystal dress, exuding elegance and nobility, like a goddess descended from the heavens.

"Teacher, you're finally out of seclusion!"

The worry on Hu Liena's face vanished instantly, and like a joyful little bird, she ran all the way to Bibi Dong's embrace.

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Pope!"

After Xie Yue respectfully greeted him,

He tactfully withdrew from the Papal Palace.

Upon seeing Bibi Dong emerge from the pass, he felt no joy whatsoever; instead, he became even more distressed.

He had already foreseen a bloody storm to come.

"Hmph! This is outrageous!"

Bibi Dong slammed her scepter heavily on the ground, and a vast, ocean-like aura swept across the entire Papal Mountain.

Countless people trembled with fear.

They knew the real storm was coming, one that would determine their fate and that of the entire Spirit Hall.

"Ghostly!"

"Your subordinate is here!"

Ghost Douluo, Ghostly Phantom, knelt on one knee, his eyes resolute, his voice without a trace of hesitation.

"Whom do you obey?!"

Bibi Dong's eyes were sharp as knives, as if they could pierce through the soul of a ghost.

"Your Majesty's orders will be obeyed!"

The ghostly reply was firm and resolute.

"What about the rest?"

Bibi Dong continued to ask questions; she needed to know the entire Spirit Hall's stance.

"The rest of the people support His Majesty, but regarding the selection of the next Pope, apart from Elder Lieyan and Elder Shenglong, they all support Miss Qian Renxue!"

Ghostly reported, his voice carrying a hint of complexity.

Hu Liena's face turned pale.

Although I had long known that my position was precarious, I never expected it to have come to this.

"Furthermore, the High Priest has announced that the Spirit Hall will no longer interfere in worldly affairs, but will only serve the vast number of Spirit Masters!"

Bibi Dong's face turned cold. What had she been planning all these years for?

Isn't it all for revenge against the Spirit Hall and to rule the entire Douluo Continent?

How could she possibly accept handing over the entire continent to someone else?

Moreover, her eighth test of Rakshasa,

But you must climb to the highest point!

This is going to cut off her path to godhood!

"Sendou Ryu! Do you want to be my enemy?"

Bibi Dong's voice was filled with rage, and her aura was like a blizzard in the dead of winter, sweeping across the entire sacrificial hall.

"Hey! Bibi Dong, I won't touch your position as Pope, but if you want to fight me, you'd better think carefully about the consequences of failure!"

Qian Daoliu's voice was calm yet firm.

Six wings sprouted from his back, and his entire body radiated golden light.

The angel statues behind him seemed to be empowering him, emitting a faint glow.

On one side is a kingdom that shines with golden light, like a radiant glow.

On one side was pitch black, filled with an aura of evil and darkness.

This felt like a clash between two worlds.

The members of the Spirit Hall didn't dare to breathe loudly and could only watch the confrontation from afar.

"You've probably heard about what's been happening lately!"

After a long silence, neither side made a move; neither was absolutely certain of victory.

In the end, Qian Daoliu backed down, saying, "If you defeat your opponent, I have nothing more to say!"

"Okay, remember what you said!"

Bibi Dong wasn't confident she could defeat him at the Spirit Hall.

It's already quite good to be able to get this condition.

As for the person Qian Daoliu mentioned, she had also heard of him: Lin Heihu, whose title was Heihu, and who was the former commander of the Black Tiger Army in the Tiandou Empire.

Their strength is unknown.

But she didn't believe that it could be stronger than her, whose twin martial souls had already reached the level 99 limit.

Even Tang Hao, the strongest of her generation, was no match for her, let alone others.

That night, the starlight was dim.

Bibi Dong, with her three remaining followers—Ghost Douluo, Holy Dragon Douluo, and Blazing Flame Douluo—headed straight to the front lines where Heaven Dou and Star Luo were at war.

"Lin Heihu, His Holiness the Pope has arrived! Come out and greet him at once!"

The voice of the Holy Dragon Douluo boomed like thunder, shattering the tranquility before dawn.

The sky was just beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn.

The soldiers of Tiandou and Xingluo were still fast asleep in their tents.

But he was startled awake by the sudden shout.

They instinctively gripped their weapons and hurriedly got up.

Within the main business,

Lin Heihu, who was meditating cross-legged, suddenly opened his tiger eyes.

With a furrowed brow and a swift movement, he instantly appeared above the Heavenly Dou camp.

His gaze was fixed on Bibi Dong with hostility.

He wondered to himself what tricks this crazy woman was up to now.

but no matter,

If she's going to do anything outrageous, she should ask her own fists first!

"You are Black Tiger Douluo, Lin Heihu?"

Bibi Dong looked at the person in front of her with some surprise.

He had short, flowing hair, exuding a wild and unrestrained air. His dark pupils were as deep as an endless abyss, utterly wicked and dark.

She even found a sense of familiarity and closeness in it.

Intuition told her,

The person in front of her is the same kind of person.

"For your own selfish desires, you recklessly instigated war between two great empires, resulting in countless massacres and widespread suffering. Do you know your crime?"

Bibi Dong's face was cold.

He immediately slapped a big label on me, which may have been partly due to his own ulterior motives.

On the way, she thought it over carefully. Although the situation had suddenly changed, this might not be a bad opportunity.

Although the opponent once possessed god-level combat power and even killed a god, so what? That person is already dead!

The only threat now is the person in front of me.

As long as he is killed,

Then they could smoothly take over the entire Heavenly Dou forces and unify the entire continent.

Qian Daoliu had made a prior oath, and if he broke it, his prestige would be gone.

Bibi Dong sneered inwardly.

After accepting this group of forces, she was not afraid of falling out with Qian Daoliu.

"So that's what you're here for! You just want to pick the peaches, huh?"

Lin Heihu's voice was deep, and his eyes revealed a chilling, predatory light.

"Is this Qian Daoliu's idea? Or yours?" he continued to press.

Is there a difference?

"I now order you to withdraw your troops!"

Bibi Dong gave a soft shout,

Her words carried a vast and powerful momentum, soaring straight to the heavens.

The soldiers of both armies felt a sense of oppression, as if facing the dead of winter.

"Withdraw your troops? I think you're just asking for death!"

Lin Heihu remained fearless, taking a step forward that instantly covered the pale sky with darkness.

An aura of utter evil and darkness confronted Bibi Dong from afar.

The two men's auras collided in mid-air.

A gust of wind was stirred up. (End of Chapter)