Douluo: The Glory of the Peerless Angel

Ning Fengyu gracefully stood up, twisted her slender waist, and sat back down on the sofa. Her fair, delicate feet bounced up and down as she patted the soft cushion beside her, and she said with a grin:

"Still so innocent and adorable, just like when she was a child!"

"Innocent and cute, such a niche adjective..."

Ling Bai slightly bent down and moved back, maintaining a safe distance of half a meter from Ning Fengyu. He casually grabbed a cushion and complained:

"If you were a little more reliable, you would have been the teacher's first disciple long ago."

"Oh dear, the old man is too strict! My martial spirit just awakened and he's making me meditate all day long!" Ning Fengyu said with a long face. "Do you know how desperate it is for a playful six-year-old girl to meditate every day? So it's understandable that she skips school!"

Ling Bai sighed and rubbed his forehead. Ning Fengyu had inherited his mother's Azure Vine Emperor, a top-tier plant-type life attribute martial soul with innate full soul power.

At that time, Jianmu Douluo's body was still able to hold on. When he saw Ning Fengyu, he was overjoyed. He felt that she must be the chosen successor and had the idea of ​​taking her as his disciple. So he first accepted her as a nominal disciple to observe her.

I sent it as soon as I inspected it.

Ning Fengyu's mind was not on cultivation at all. She would do anything to avoid studying, from acting cute and charming to feigning illness and being unreasonable. She could use all sorts of tricks at will, which made Jianmu Douluo so angry that he trembled when he walked.

Even now, Ning Fengyu has not been able to become a full-fledged official. And now that the emperor is far away and there is no one to restrain her, Ning Fengyu has become increasingly lax. Xie Qin, who has even weaker talent, has become the Shadow Dragon Douluo, while she has only managed to reach level 88.

After becoming a disciple of Jianmu Douluo, the old man often sighed and warned Ling Bai not to be like that good-for-nothing lazybones. No matter how high his talent was, he should still cultivate diligently as an apprentice.

"Aunt Yu, I need your help with a few things." Ling Bai brought up the important matter; he hadn't come to Linglong Pavilion to play around with Ning Fengyu.

"Okay, go ahead," Ning Fengyu said, looking all ears.

"I'm looking for a girl named Ye Guyi, whose martial soul is the Holy Angel. I can't pinpoint her exact location, but I'm sure it's the Sun Moon Empire. She's very important to me, so please let me know immediately if you have any news about her."

Ye Guyi is related to the position of Rakshasa God, so Ling Bai naturally values ​​her. Two years later, in the Soul Master Competition, the Ordinary Alliance, in order to target the evil Soul Master force Xi Shui Alliance, reached a cooperation agreement with Ye Guyi. However, Ye Guyi herself does not belong to the Ordinary Alliance, so she may appear anywhere.

"The Holy Angel is subordinate to the six-winged angels. What is her relationship with you?"

Ning Fengyu asked casually, but her eyes suddenly turned serious. The important woman Ling Bai mentioned was not good news for the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"From a bloodline perspective, we are both descendants of angels, so we should be considered relatives."

"Close relatives?"

Ling Bai fell into thought, then slowly shook his head: "The watch."

One is a lineage of holy angels who received Qian Renxue's legacy ten thousand years ago and has been passed down through generations; the other is a six-winged angel who has merged the Holy Sword of Angels with Qian Renxue's lingering resentment. Ultimately, they are still different.

"The watch..."

Ning Fengyu extended her long, slender, jade-like fingers, gently hooked them around Ling Bai's collar, and pulled him closer, her bright eyes slightly narrowed:

"There are precedents for cousins ​​marrying in Douluo Continent. The story of Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong, ancestors of Shrek Academy, is even hailed as a beautiful tale."

Whether you marry Xiaotian or not depends on your fate. As an elder, I won't interfere. But if some things get into my gossipy older sister's ears, we'll never have a good life again.

You know I'm just talking big, at most I'll rub her face or touch her abs to satisfy my urges, but she's different.

She has meticulously nurtured you for over a decade, spending money like water and giving you whatever you want. She would absolutely not accept you marrying a holy angel, a woman from Shrek Academy, or the Imperial Family, and then falling into the arms of another power…”

"Don't overthink it. I'm looking for Ye Guyi for serious business." Ling Bai rubbed his temples.

"You'd better be."

Ning Fengyu exhaled a breath of orchid-like air, the warm breath brushing against Ling Bai's face: "Take it easy. It's normal for young people to like wildflowers and weeds, just remember to go home when you're done playing."

If Xiaotian is deemed unattractive by her, I will definitely be the unlucky one.

I don't want to one day be stripped naked, tied up, drugged, thrown into a secret room, and then see you burning with lust.

Ling Bai looked at Ning Fengyu with suspicion: "Isn't this just alarmist talk?"

Ning Fengyu slowly and firmly swayed her head from side to side, her blue eyes completely calm. Her face wash and coquettish seduction were both acts, but at this moment she was 100% serious.

"Alright, you're my own sister, Aunt Ya wouldn't be that ruthless."

"Come on, my own sister became her slave the moment she returned to the sect, serving her tea and water every day." Ning Fengyu draped her jade-like arms over Ling Bai's shoulders. "I'll send someone to help you find Ye Guyi. Just don't sell me off in the future."

"Heaven have mercy, when have I ever sold you since you were a child?" Ling Bai said righteously.

Ning Fengyu sneered: "When I was six, I fed Wu Feng Dragon Flame Fruit, and she burned down the house with a single breath of dragon fire. You said I fed her that."

At seven years old, Xiaotian practiced distraction control and smashed a jade porcelain worth thirty million gold soul coins, and you instigated her to shift the blame to me. When you were eight, you ate ten-thousand-year-old whale glue, and that scene…”

Just as those lewd words were about to spill out, Ling Bai swiftly covered Ning Fengyu's full red lips. If she hadn't brought it up, she would have almost forgotten her own childhood misdeeds, how she always took advantage of Ning Fengyu's return home to shift the blame.

The main problem is that Ning Fengyu doesn't have much of a reputation with Ning Fengya either; every time she sues him, she wins.

Ling Bai coughed lightly, abruptly changing the subject: "Aunt Yu, the past is the past, forget it quickly. These are the roots of a plant-type ferocious beast, which can indicate the location of a plant-type evil soul beast. I can sense that it is in the west. Send someone over there to see what kind of soul beast forest it is."

He took out a section of the Demon King's root, and the aura of the number one plant-type soul beast in the world spread out, immediately attracting the attention of Ning Fengya, who was also a plant-type powerhouse. He took the root and examined it for a moment, then asked suspiciously:

"It smells a bit like the Demon Eye Tree, a ferocious beast..."

Ling Bai smiled and nodded. Ning Fengyu gasped, and after a long while, she finally calmed down and said:

"The gathering places of soul beasts on the Sun and Moon Continent are very different from those on the Douluo Continent. The more famous ones include the Demon Forest ruled by the Evil Emperor, the Jingyang Mountains, a paradise for metal-type soul beasts, and the Valley of Life, which is ruled by plant-type soul beasts."

The Valley of Life is located west of Mingdu. Since that evil soul beast is a plant-type soul beast, it most likely went to the Valley of Life.

"Mm," Ling Bai agreed.

"I'll take it and go to the outer edge of the Valley of Life to get a better feel for it. It's said that the Valley of Life is home to 100,000-year-old plant-type soul beasts. I'll work hard to break through to level 90 during this time, and then I'll get a chance to absorbing your 100,000-year ninth soul ring!"

I told you lazy people have good fortune! Good luck has come your way!

Ning Fengyu's eyes sparkled; what soul master wouldn't be tempted by a 100,000-year-old soul beast!

Ling Bai's slightly lowered eyes were full of smiles. Although Ning Fengyu in front of him was a childhood nightmare and they always hurt each other, it was undeniable that they were the closest relatives. A 100,000-year soul ring was enough to transform a soul master, and he also hoped that Ning Fengyu would become stronger.

"There's one last thing," Ling Bai said. "On the night of the Holy Festival, Xiao Tian invited me to go boating on the Ming River. I need to find a few clever and trustworthy people...

After giving Ning Fengyu a detailed explanation, Ling Bai gave her a look that said, "I believe you," and then went to a guest room to rest.

The door closed, and Ning Fengyu reached into her storage soul tool, took out a page of paper covered in dense writing, and slowly curled her lips into a smile:

"Those two little ones are truly childhood sweethearts; they practically share the same brain. They made me do exactly the same things that night..."

Oh dear, who should I help...?

Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and it was already the night of Saint John.

As the capital of the Sun and Moon Empire, Mingdu was brightly lit and bustling with activity as the people of the Sun and Moon Empire came out of their homes to celebrate the empire's traditional festival.

The Minghuang Hotel is one of the most famous restaurants in Mingdu. A red carpet is laid from the inside to the outside, and two bright flower baskets are placed on both sides, with red cards with gold plating and the words "Pingfanmeng" engraved in a flamboyant style.

The Ordinary Alliance claims to be ordinary, but in reality, they are anything but. Backed by the nobles of the Sun and Moon Empire, they control most of the catering and sex industries in Mingdu. They train countless beautiful women to control high-ranking officials and nobles and to spy on intelligence. Even so, many men still yearn for these stunningly beautiful but heartless women.

Tonight, the Minghuang Hotel was booked out by the Pingfan Alliance. Even the chef was replaced by one of their own. The Pingfan Alliance members, dressed in their finest attire, exchanged pleasantries while holding wine glasses. The rich red liquid in the clinking glasses rippled and swayed in a captivating way.

The distinctive feature of the Ordinary Alliance is its women. These beauties, similar to those at an annual cocktail party, are among the most outstanding. Each of them smiles charmingly, their lovely faces beaming with smiles born from a witty joke by the man next to them.

"Duke Yanri, your younger sister greets you."

Before the person arrived, their voice preceded their arrival. Duke Yanri, who held a very high position in the Sun Moon Empire, turned his head, and a look of amazement immediately welled up in his eyes.

She was a woman dressed in a long, bright red dress, with her chestnut hair piled high in a bun. Her figure was alluring, swaying with every step, yet her face was filled with a holy glow. She was truly a rare beauty.

Shangguan Wei'er, leader of the Ordinary Alliance.

"Little sister Wei'er!"

Duke Yan Ri was completely infatuated with Shangguan Wei'er, his eyes gleaming with greed, his deep desires pushing him ever forward.

Shangguan Weier and Duke Yanri hugged each other lightly. Duke Yanri was one of the biggest protectors of the Ordinary Alliance. Occasionally, they needed her to give them some sweetness, like a carrot hanging in front of a donkey's mouth, visible but unattainable, leaving them only able to run forward in vain.

The moment the two embraced, numerous gazes were cast upon them like searchlights. They were all high-ranking members and protectors of the Ordinary Alliance. They had all been attracted by Shangguan Weier and voluntarily joined the Ordinary Alliance. Even though Duke Yanri held a prestigious position, he could not tarnish the goddess in their hearts!

Fortunately, Shangguan Wei'er only allowed Duke Yanri a brief taste, releasing him amidst his deep reluctance, her clear, melodious voice reaching everyone's ears:

"I am deeply grateful to all of you for attending the Ordinary Alliance banquet on Holy Day. After the banquet, please stay overnight at the Minghuang Hotel. The Ordinary Alliance will accompany you to spend an unforgettable night."

By the end, Shangguan Wei'er's tone was clearly tinged with an ambiguous pink hue, and everyone tacitly understood that their joining the Ordinary Alliance was nothing more than for the sake of lust.

Just as the atmosphere was getting lively, the tightly closed red doors of the reception hall suddenly opened, and two figures slowly walked in.

The two women's stunning good looks instantly drew everyone's attention. Gazing at the exquisitely beautiful woman with her curvaceous figure and long, turquoise hair cascading down to her waist, some couldn't help but whisper among themselves that she seemed even more beautiful than Shangguan Wei'er, who had long been renowned for her beauty in Mingdu. Her pure, natural aura was soothing to the mind and body.

Shangguan Wei'er was taken aback, but quickly recovered and angrily retorted, "Pavilion Master Linglong, how dare you trespass on my Ordinary Alliance's banquet? Do you intend to stay here?"

Unexpectedly, Ning Fengyu, who used to be at her wits' end and never backed down, now adopted a coquettish, effeminate manner, snuggling close to the handsome blond-haired, blond-eyed young man beside her and whimpering:

"Little Bai, look at her! I told you she was going to drag me to the Ordinary Alliance to work as a prostitute!"

The lustful ghosts suddenly became excited. This was actually the powerful and rising Linglong Pavilion Master. Ning Fengyu had always kept a low profile, and very few people had ever seen her. They never expected her to be such a stunning beauty.

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Weier was completely bewildered. What are you doing? I was just making a normal threat!

Ling Bai glanced at the night view outside the window and said calmly, "Should we leave any survivors?"

"Leave no one alive!"

Ning Fengyu announced the death sentences of those present. They were high-ranking members and protectors of the Ordinary Alliance, and they had seen his and Ling Bai's true faces. They had to be eliminated completely!

She raised her right hand, and a mesmerizing, iridescent light shield rapidly rose under her guidance, expanding as it ascended until it transformed into a seven-colored shield that completely enveloped the banquet hall.

Level 8 Soul Tool, Seven-Colored Forbidden Zone!

While everyone was in a panic and at a loss, Ning Fengyu had already released her martial soul and soul rings. Long, crystal-clear cyan vines spread out, and eight perfectly matched soul rings—two yellow, two purple, and four black—surrounded her.

"The Azure Vine Emperor's Innate Domain, Everlasting Life!"

As the cold shout fell, countless giant python-like azure vines appeared in the spacious hall, and the world seemed to turn into a translucent azure, with an immense life force descending upon it.

The Azure Vine itself is a powerful plant-type martial soul, and the Azure Vine Emperor is the king of the Azure Vine clan, born with the Everlasting Life Domain!

Nourished by the Everlasting Life Domain, the Azure Vine King grew wildly, its leaf veins extending rapidly. Its target was every member of the Ordinary Alliance. In the blink of an eye, everyone felt as if they were trapped in a dense primeval forest!

"You're asking for it!"

Shangguan Wei'er screamed, and a fluffy red fox tail grew from her back. A strange charm spread wildly, and the people nearby inexplicably lost their minds, staring at her blankly. Those with weak cultivation lay on the ground, drooling and constantly chanting Wei'er's name.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black!

It was a Title Douluo!

Shangguan Wei'er, a level 94 fox spirit, possesses the martial soul of the Crimson-Tailed Fox!

(End of this chapter)