In Douluo Continent, I am the mastermind behind the scenes.

Chapter 14.14. Qian Suli and the Spirit Hall

Besides, he only asked the students to write a two-hundred-word "reflection," which took only a few minutes to complete and required very little effort. Compared to those old-timers who had turned off the lights in his previous life, Qin Yi was practically an angel.

After distributing the spirit stones, Qin Yi looked at the nine students below and said with a smile, "Alright, that's all for today's lesson. Go do whatever you need to do. In your spare time, think about what I said today and understand your own position."

"Oh, by the way, Qian Suli, go to Yan Shaozhe's office after class. He needs to talk to you."

After saying that, Qin Yi walked out of the classroom without looking back.

Huo Yuhao finally snapped out of his shock, put the spirit stones in his hand into his storage belt, and left the classroom as if he had been granted a pardon.

As soon as Huo Yuhao stepped out of the freshman teaching building, he saw Tang Ya and Bei Bei standing at the door chatting, seemingly waiting for someone.

Huo Yuhao hurriedly stepped forward, smiling, and said, "Teacher Xiaoya, Senior Brother Beibei, what are you doing here?"

Tang Ya snapped out of her daze, patted Huo Yuhao on the shoulder, and asked, "Little Yuhao, how's it feeling in the top class? Isn't it awesome?"

Huo Yuhao: "..."

Feeling good? Feeling good my foot! I almost got my secrets exposed.

Huo Yuhao feigned composure and said, "It's alright. The top-tier students do give off a different vibe. They're not only incredibly strong, but their intelligence far surpasses that of their peers."

"By the way, Teacher Xiaoya, have you thought about the future development direction of the Tang Sect? If we want to revive the Tang Sect, the three of us alone are not enough."

"Well..." Tang Ya's expression turned grim. Development direction? The Tang Clan made its fortune by selling hidden weapons. Now, even the more practical soul tools are useless. As the sect leader, she couldn't find a suitable development path for the Tang Clan. She could only take it one step at a time and recruit some talented students into the Tang Clan along the way.

As a result... those talented students looked down on the Tang Sect, which couldn't even determine its future development direction, and naturally wouldn't join such a sect with no clear direction.

Seeing Tang Ya's embarrassed expression, Huo Yuhao sighed. To be honest, he couldn't think of a direction for the Tang Sect to develop in. In his previous life, the Tang Sect was revived through the parallel development of hidden weapons and soul tools, but this was obviously impossible in this life.

Suddenly, Huo Yuhao seemed to have thought of something and quickly pulled the two aside, whispering, "Teacher Xiaoya, Senior Brother Beibei, I have an idea. We can recruit students with alchemy skills or similar skills to join the Tang Sect. Using alchemy and other cultivation resources as a pretext should attract many top-tier genius soul masters, right?"

Bei Bei asked hesitantly, "Junior Brother, your idea is good, but... have you thought about how we're going to persuade a student with lineages in alchemy, puppetry, mechanics, and so on, to join our Tang Sect?"

Huo Yuhao smiled and said, "That's simple. No matter how weak the Tang Sect is, it's still a sect founded by Tang... oh no, Lord Sea God, and it shares the same origin as the Sea God Pavilion. Not to mention your special status, Senior Brother. With the Sea God Pavilion backing you up, the Tang Sect's resurgence is inevitable."

Tang Ya: "..."

Beibei: "..."

Making the grandson of Dragon God Douluo the image ambassador of Tang Sect? You've got some serious ideas, Huo Yuhao, but it just feels a bit unreliable.

ummm

Forget it! Whatever the method, as long as it can help the Tang Clan rise again, it's worth a try. Given the Tang Clan's current state, how much worse can it get?

And so, the three members of the Tang Clan parted ways at the entrance of the freshman teaching building, each going off to find their own prey.

……

Meanwhile, in the dean's office of the School of Foreign Languages.

Facing Yan Shaozhe, the dean of the outer academy of Shrek Academy and the first in line to inherit the Sea God Pavilion, Qian Suli felt extremely apprehensive. The grudge between the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul and the Sea God Pavilion would not diminish with the passage of time.

"Dean, you wanted to see me?" Qian Suli slowly walked up to Yan Shaozhe and said timidly.

Yan Shaozhe raised his head, glanced at Qian Suli's frightened face, and quickly comforted her, "Little girl, don't be nervous. That's all in the past. The grudges of our ancestors have no effect on us, their descendants. To be honest... I feel very regretful. If the Spirit Hall still existed, the Holy Spirit Sect would never have stood firm for so many years."

"ah??????"

Qian Suli covered her mouth, her face filled with disbelief. For a moment, she even doubted whether the Yan Shaozhe in front of her was an imposter. The dignified Dean of the Outer Court of Shrek Academy and the first in line to inherit the Sea God Pavilion would actually take the initiative to praise the Spirit Hall!

As he spoke, Yan Shaozhe pushed a thick book in front of Qian Suli.

"This book... is a gift from our Sea God Pavilion to you. We hope you will accept it."

Upon hearing this, Qian Suli swallowed hard and carefully opened the book's cover.

A Brief History of the Spirit Hall – by Mu En.

It took Qian Suli a full hour to finally finish reading "A Brief History of the Spirit Hall". Well... how should I put it? Compared to the history book compiled by Yu, this history book truly restores that period of history.

In this history book... Bibi Dong is not a monstrous old hag with a blue face and fangs, nor did she slaughter all the Spirit Hall Soul Masters in Jialing Pass. Qian Renxue is not a fallen angel who ate several children in one meal. This "Brief History of the Spirit Hall" objectively evaluates the merits and demerits of the Spirit Hall, without much personal bias.

Waaaaaah

Qian Suli hugged the book "A Brief History of the Spirit Hall" tightly, knelt down on the ground, and began to sob.

Ten thousand years have passed, and as the current patriarch of the Angel Clan, Qian Suli truly never imagined that one day, that corrupted history would see the light of day again.

"Girl, due to certain unforeseen circumstances, the content of this book will not be widely publicized. However... we will place the revised history book in the libraries of Shrek Academy and the Sea God Pavilion for future generations to read. As for the original book by Yu Xiaogang, 'A Brief History of the Spirit Hall,' which deliberately smeared the two gods of the Spirit Hall, we have already disposed of it," Yan Shaozhe said earnestly.

"Thank you, thank you all, thank you for clearing the name of our Spirit Hall. I, Qian Suli, will always remember this kindness."

Qian Suli clasped her hands together and bowed three times toward Yan Shaozhe's position.

Ugh!

Watching Qian Suli's receding figure, Yan Shaozhe's eyes grew deeper. He didn't understand why his maternal grandfather and teacher would do something so meaningless. Even if the Sea God Pavilion vindicated the Spirit Hall, Qian Suli couldn't possibly join the Sea God Pavilion, could she?

(End of this chapter)