Douluo Continent: Peerless Bei Bei, Light Dragon King

Chapter 142 I Swear on Thirty Years of Romantic Luck

Of course, the fact that the Body Sect is no longer the guardian sect of the Heavenly Soul Empire does not mean that they will no longer cooperate; it just means that they will not be as close as expected.

The only enemy now is still the ever-watchful Sun and Moon Empire. This is a deep-seated blood feud accumulated over four thousand years, and a war to defend our land and country.

When brothers within the same family fight, it's their own business; the winner takes all, and the loser is left to rot. It's none of the business of outsiders.

While Du Busi was still pondering, Bei Bei caught her breath and notified Mu En and Xuan Zi to release the imprisoned space.

Then, he asked Poison Immortal:

"Sect Master, what's wrong with you? Weren't you going to ask me about those strange theories about the Body Sect and the Heavenly Soul Empire?"

Once he came to his senses, Poison Undying casually pulled out an old wooden rattan chair and sat down.

"Our sect's cooperation with the Heavenly Soul Empire will begin shallow and gradually deepen..."

The cooperation between a major sect and an empire is no small matter; even a brief explanation would require a lengthy discussion.

After finishing his story, Poison Undying asked, "Do you have anything to add?"

"I'm just a nobody, a nobody... oh dear!"

The brain injury of the Limit Douluo is truly excruciating.

"You brat, don't waste my precious time. I need to rush back to personally oversee the cooperation between the sect and the Heavenly Soul Empire."

"cough!"

"Actually, I think the sect leader's decision is quite good."

"Although the Body Sect will receive less from the Heavenly Soul Empire by not becoming its guardian sect, it will also have more freedom."

Whether it's the negative example of the Holy Spirit Cult becoming the guardian sect of the Sun Moon Empire, or the historical lesson of the Body Sect being nearly crippled in the original timeline, these examples serve as cautionary tales.

Being deeply tied to an empire is not a good idea.

Since we'll eventually go our separate ways anyway, it's better to maintain a relationship that's more than friendship but not quite love from now on than to end up in a messy breakup.

After all, what you can't have always stirs your heart, while what you get always makes you fearless.

There was only one thing that made Beibei a little worried.

"If we don't become the guardian sect of the Heavenly Soul Empire, then the marriage between Junior Brother Long and Princess Vina..."

Du Bu Si waved his hand dismissively at his only concern.

"A woman follows her husband wherever he goes, whether he's a chicken or a dog. Vina married Long Aotian as his wife, not the other way around."

"Vina has been studying at the Body Sect since she was very young. She has twin martial souls, one of which is the top-tier Body Martial Soul, Brain. I can't give her up."

"This matter is simply about giving the Heavenly Soul Royal Family more benefits."

At this point, Poison Undying's voice suddenly paused, and he frowned as he scrutinized Bei Bei.

"You don't actually think I'd break up Long Aotian and his girlfriend just to fight for the sect's interests, do you?"

Haha~

"No way, how could that be?"

While responding, Beibei's eyes darted around slightly, and her movements seemed unnatural.

Du Bu Si's face darkened as he watched the massive, thick-headed dagger about to strike Bei Bei's head, but Bei Bei shouted to stop it.

"Another guest has arrived!"

After hearing what he said, Du Bu Si's face showed an annoyance at being slapped.

However, once his senses were amplified to a certain extent, he, Mu En, and Xuan Zi all sensed the visitors.

The annoyance on his face subsided, and he said with a strange expression, "Today really is a good day."

"The location of your Shrek Golden Tree is a feng shui treasure, it's really popular."

Bei Bei knew about the visitors faster than the three Limit Douluos, not because his senses were stronger, but because he had planted "sentinels" in advance.

Outside the Sea God Pavilion.

Zhang Lexuan's eyes, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened, revealing a bright red color.

The surrounding environment suddenly turned frigid, and the earth almost transformed into a calm water surface.

The unusual phenomenon of the bright moon rising over the sea caused endless tides on the water.

The splashes of water from the low, rolling waves instantly froze into ice.

The Ice Soul Sword in his hand pointed in a direction, and with a "whoosh," the sky-blue blade bent, reflecting a perfect human-shaped ice sculpture.

The humanoid ice sculpture had a majestic expression, but after maintaining its pose for a moment, it cracked open with several fissures and finally shattered into pieces of ice, falling to the ground.

The visitor was none other than Jing Hongchen, the dean of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, the head of Mingde Hall, and the biological grandfather of Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen.

At this moment, he felt a deep chill in his body, as if he were in the far north.

But more than the physical coldness, he was chilled to the bone.

With his unique level-nine concealment soul tool, he was confident that as long as he did not actively mobilize his soul power to attack, no one in the world would be able to discover him.

He had verified this with Kong Deming, the chief priest of the Sun and Moon Empire.

But the second verification he was forced to undergo now overturned his previous theory, showing that he had underestimated the world.

Looking at the Super Douluo in front of him, who was over twenty years old and possessed the ultimate ice attribute, Jing Hongchen felt as if the old guard had been swept away on the beach.

Just then, the doors of the Sea God Pavilion opened, and Beibei stepped out.

Chao Jing Hongchen laughed and said, "Isn't it a joy to have friends coming from afar?"

"Guests are always welcome. Master Hongchen, why don't you come in and have a seat?"

Beibei made a "please" gesture with her palm, pointing directly towards the Sea God Pavilion.

This action greatly surprised Jing Hongchen, making him hesitate.

He knew that Shrek Academy had a Limit Douluo.

Despite rumors that this Limit Douluo's outburst at the Ming Battle Frontier was merely a last gasp before he was truly doomed and would not live more than a few years, he was certain to perish.

But! This hasn't been confirmed after all!

At this moment, Beibei suddenly transformed into a caring psychological counselor, offering her advice:

"Don't worry, Master Hongchen, there isn't a single Limit Douluo in the Sea God Pavilion."

"I guarantee with my thirty years of romantic luck that there is absolutely no Limit Douluo among them."

His words caused Jing Hongchen to furrow her brows deeply.

He couldn't help but think to himself: This gesture of pointing a finger and swearing an oath doesn't seem like he's lying.

Is it a sincere invitation, or a habitual liar?

Seeing that Beibei had no intention of continuing, she simply displayed her signature refined smile and sincerely invited him inside.

He took a deep look at the vast Sea God Pavilion and confirmed that the dozen or so level-nine soul tools on his body were still there, which reassured him a lot.

The dozen or so level-nine soul tools were obtained by him at a great cost from many level-nine soul masters he knew in the Sun Moon Empire.

Based on his unwavering confidence in his soul tool, he felt that even against a Limit Douluo, he could come and go as he pleased, even with his full set of paid equipment.

He gritted his teeth and took a step forward. Today, Jing Hongchen was going to brave this den of dragons and tigers!

Upon seeing his friend Beibei, his refined smile became even brighter. He laughed heartily, unrestrainedly, and with a sense of immense satisfaction and abundance.

(End of this chapter)