Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo.

“Of course.” Qian Renxue revealed a meaningful smile: “I have my own way, as long as you cooperate with me.”

"I?"

Lu Mingfei's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He had a strange feeling that Qian Renxue was about to come up with a bad idea to trick him.

Chapter 310 A wise man knows when to yield

Late at night, Dugu Bo lay on a rocking chair in his own yard, closing his eyes to rest. He felt a little depressed, thinking that he had really had a run of bad luck these past few years.

Ever since he returned from Wuhun City that year, he has encountered all sorts of bad luck.

First, he was tricked by the bastards in the Tang family into giving him a stash of poisons that they had kept for many years, and they tricked him into believing that it could solve the genetic defects of his family's martial soul.

As a result, Tang Hao was beaten to a pulp as soon as he stepped out the door, and Tang San also disappeared and hid.

Although he appeared later, Tang Chen was also there, so even if he had a hundred lives, he wouldn't dare to go to Haotian Sect to collect the debt.

Just bear with it. After all, losing some poison is just a loss; your life is more important.

But later, rumors about him spread in Tiandou City, blaming him and Xue Xing for the deaths of the three princes and even Emperor Xue Ye.

Only the wronged know how wronged they are. If Xue Xing had the guts, she would have already taken action against the avalanche. Why would she need to be smeared by the avalanche and forced to go back to the countryside?

However, he didn't care about reputation anyway. He had killed so many people that he wouldn't care about one or two more infamys.

But this incident affected his granddaughter. That damned Yu Luomian dared to say that their family had improper conduct; she must be tired of living.

Even if the Dugu family is crooked, can they compare to the incestuous relationship between the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan siblings, or the bestiality of the Haotian Clan?

He was so angry that he wanted to take his granddaughter back to his hometown and make them sever ties, but the girl was so outgoing that she threatened to kill herself, so he had no choice but to stay in Tiandou City.

After all, if he really leaves, wouldn't their granddaughter be bullied to death?

Of course, there was another reason. Tiandou City was so close to the Haotian Sect that it was practically the safest place on the entire continent. Even the Spirit Hall had to give way to it. He couldn't bear to leave.

Especially given the tense situation outside recently, he must be out of his mind to go out and get himself into trouble.

He is a titled Douluo, and even Tang Xiao has to give him some face in this Heaven Dou City.

"Poison Douluo is in high spirits."

Dugu Bo opened his eyes instantly and turned to look at the black-haired boy sitting at the stone table in the courtyard on his right, as well as the two girls beside him.

"What exactly happened?"

Dugu Bo stood up, his eyes wide open.

He recognized all three young people: Lu Mingfei, the Holy Maiden of the Qian family, and the little girl from the Zhu family. But the crucial question was, how did they end up here? Why hadn't he noticed them at all? He could see them with his eyes, so why couldn't he sense their soul energy at all? Was he seeing a ghost in broad daylight?

"Lu Mingfei and the Holy Maiden of the Thousand Families, what are you doing here?" Dugu Bo subconsciously glanced around, his whole body on high alert.

He had long heard that Lu Mingfei had joined the Spirit Hall and become its son-in-law, but he never expected that he would actually appear here.

Regardless of their noble status and the number of titled guards around them, the two of them already possessed the combat power of Soul Douluo back then, and they are probably even more terrifying now.

"Don't worry, there's no one else here. I just happened to be passing by to visit you and catch up with you." Lu Mingfei quickly waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to be nervous.

"Uninvited guests here for a chat? I have nothing to reminisce about with the people of the Spirit Hall. Please leave. This is Heaven Dou City, and I don't think anyone will welcome you." Dugu Bo realized that, apart from Zhu Zhuqing, he couldn't discern the spirit power levels of Lu Mingfei and Qian Renxue at all.

But he knew that these two people had come to his door for more than just a reunion, and that it was wishful thinking for them to win him over so easily.

Lu Mingfei scratched his head, feeling like he was a villain in a movie about to bully a lonely old man.

"then."

After thinking for a moment, he took out three dragon scales from his soul tool and threw them over.

Dugu Bo initially thought it was some kind of weapon, but after carefully using his soul power to catch it, his expression changed drastically upon inspection.

"Dragon scales? You found them in the Star Dou Great Forest?" Dugu Bo carefully sensed the aura of these scales. They were indeed from the same source as the two he had picked up before, and were even of higher quality.

There's really nothing to talk about with the people from the Spirit Hall, but dragon scales are a different story.

Everyone knows about the True Dragon Soul Beast in the Star Dou Great Forest. He searched for an unknown amount of time on that battlefield, but found nothing.

Now that we have these ten dragon scales, the Dugu family can live without worry for generations to come.

"If you agree to take Dugu Yan away from Tiandou City and find a place to cultivate in seclusion for a year, these ten scales will be my gift to you." In fact, Lu Mingfei was not only doing this because of his classmate.

He had wreaked havoc on Dugu Bo's herb garden and taken away the remains of the Ice and Fire Dragon King, which had been of great help to him. He owed Dugu Bo a favor.

Now, letting him take Dugu Yan away from the battlefield can be considered repaying a favor.

Dugu Bo could certainly understand the meaning behind Lu Mingfei's words, which meant that the Spirit Hall intended to sweep across the continent within a year.

But how could that be? Tang Chen is still here!

"How do I know if you're trying to trick me into leaving the city so you can get rid of me completely?" Although Dugu Bo was horrified, he was still unwilling to be led by the nose.

“Because it’s completely unnecessary. If it weren’t for Mingfei’s consideration for his past friendship with Dugu Yan, you would already be dead here,” Qian Renxue said mercilessly.

"Hmph, anyone can talk big," Dugu Bo snorted, wanting to say something more, but a blinding golden light had already quietly appeared before his eyes.

Lu Mingfei had already possessed his martial spirit and was controlling his dragon might to unleash it upon Dugu Bo in front of him.

When it comes to persuading people, both sweet words and a firm hand are indispensable.

Dugu Bo was covered in cold sweat and was even breathing cautiously. If it weren't for Lu Mingfei's soul power supporting his knees, he probably would have already collapsed to the ground.

The suffocating feeling that was so deadly didn't completely disappear until Lu Mingfei withdrew his martial soul.

He finally understood why the Spirit Hall was confident in dealing with Tang Chen; there really was a True Dragon Spirit in this world that was far more powerful than the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

What they said was true; Lu Mingfei came today genuinely to spare his life.

"I'll take Yanyan away tonight. Thank you for showing mercy, Lu Mingfei." Dugu Bo immediately lowered his head.

A wise man submits to circumstances. In any case, he was no longer a royal retainer of Tiandou, so there was no need for him to die for Tiandou. It was better for him to leave. No matter who won or lost in the end, it wouldn't affect him.

As for that damn Yu Tianheng, what's more important than their lives? At worst, he'll just poison his granddaughter and put her in a coma for a year or two.

"Please do not spread what happened today, senior. We will take our leave now."

Lu Mingfei nodded to Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuqing. Qian Renxue activated her Angel Domain, concealing all three of their auras, and silently ascended into the sky and left.

Dugu Bo clenched the dragon scale in his hand, sat back in the rocking chair and took a while to catch his breath before he could fully recover. Then he couldn't help but beat his chest and stamp his feet.

There is such a domineering true dragon martial soul in this world. Compared with it, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex is not even worthy of carrying its shoes.

How could their granddaughter have been so blind? If she had managed to win over Lu Mingfei at the academy, wouldn't the Dugu family have become incredibly wealthy?

Chapter 311 Returning to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School

Birds soared from the mountains and forests, their wings piercing the moonlight like dark clouds, casting dappled shadows.

The disciples patrolling the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's mountain gate at night are usually in groups of three, with dozens of groups patrolling back and forth. In addition, there are hidden sentries in underground caves, hidden in the shadows and ready to be dispatched at any time.

In terms of defensive strength alone, even the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace is far inferior.

Moreover, due to the changing situation on the mainland, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School also recalled most of its disciples to guard the sect in case of unforeseen circumstances.

At this time, there were more than four thousand disciples stationed in the sect. In terms of the number of Soul Masters alone, the Clear Sky Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect combined were less than half of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

In particular, all of them were equipped with Zhuge Divine Crossbows. Three years ago, they would have been the number one sect on the continent. As for now, let's not even mention it.

Unfortunately, no amount of elaborate planning can overcome the harsh reality. As a support martial soul, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is destined to be unable to stand alone.

The sect leader's study was brightly lit. Ning Fengzhi, with a furrowed brow, was working on the recent intelligence reports.

Through the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's intelligence network, which spans almost the entire continent, he has even calculated the total amount of grain that the Spirit Hall has purchased.

Even if it were enough to support a million-strong army, it would be sufficient for more than a year, not to mention the savings accumulated earlier. This shows that the Spirit Hall is planning an unprecedented large-scale operation, the scope of which may affect the entire continent.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, a storm is brewing." Ning Fengzhi put down the documents, leaned back in his chair, and looked a little tired.

"The Spirit Hall is actually going to war? Aren't they afraid of that old guy Tang Chen?" Bone Douluo asked, puzzled.

Although the entire continent is aware of the Spirit Hall's wolfish ambitions, which would have been a major problem in the past, now that the Clear Sky Sect is in power, the Spirit Hall's high-end combat strength has been completely caught up with or even surpassed. No matter what, the remaining ordinary soul masters could not possibly defeat the millions of troops of the two great empires.

No matter how you look at it, the Spirit Hall has no chance of winning.

"It seems they're going all in and making a desperate gamble. Xue Beng and Xing Luo have already planned to attack the Spirit Hall in the next few years. It seems the Spirit Hall intercepted the information in advance and decided to strike first before the two great empires make their move."

"Furthermore, they are probably indeed wary of Tang Chen. He has been in seclusion for the past few years. If he really breaks through that legendary realm, the Spirit Hall will be truly at their mercy."

"Sending troops now is indeed the best option; at least there's still a glimmer of hope." Putting himself in the Pope's shoes, he would also have to make this choice.

Sitting and waiting to die, or making a desperate gamble before death—it's a good choice.

"Logically speaking, the Spirit Hall has a very small chance of winning, but I always feel that there seems to be something wrong with the Clear Sky Sect." Ning Fengzhi stroked his chin thoughtfully.

Since saving Emperor Xueye, Tang Chen has never appeared again, and the entire Haotian Sect, from Tang Xiao to his disciples, has become so low-key that it's as if they've vanished from the face of the earth.

Even within their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, there are some disciples of varying quality who become arrogant and complacent due to the school's prosperity.

Not to mention that the Haotian Sect had been suppressed for more than 20 years, how could every disciple be a nice guy?

How can they resist coming out to seek revenge or to expand their sect?

"Of course, it's because Tang Chen isn't in the Clear Sky Sect. He and our Spirit Hall have reached an agreement to stop here and not interfere with each other." A powerful surge of soul power and a woman's cold voice came from the living room outside the hidden study door.

Both Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo's expressions changed drastically in an instant.

They exchanged glances with Ning Fengzhi, their eyes filled with unspeakable shock and horror.

The two of them were completely unaware that anyone was approaching. If it had been an enemy, the three of them would probably be dead by now.

Also, what did that sentence mean? Tang Chen actually made peace with the Spirit Hall?

Ning Fengzhi shook his head at the two of them; they probably couldn't afford to offend someone with such strength.

Since the other party hasn't made a move, it means they want to talk to them.

Upon arriving at this point, Ning Fengzhi stood up and straightened his robes. Sword and Bone Douluo stood ready, following behind Ning Fengzhi, prepared to fight at any moment.

However, they were immediately dumbfounded when they pushed open the door.

There were not just one person sitting in the living room, but three people, and they all knew each other.

Before opening the door, Ning Fengzhi was still wondering where this female titled expert from the Spirit Hall had come from.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the legendary saintess Qian Renxue, who even brought Lu Mingfei and Zhu Zhuqing with her.

The Sword Douluo behind him had the sharpest senses. Not to mention Zhu Zhuqing, the other two gave him a tremendous sense of pressure. If he had to describe it, it was just like the feeling he had when he met Tang Chen in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

But how is that possible? No matter how talented they are, how could they have reached this level in just a few years?

"So it's Your Highness the Holy Maiden, Young Friend Lu, and Miss Zhuqing. I, Ning, have failed to greet you properly." Ning Fengzhi was momentarily confused by the scene before him, but he knew it was a matter of utmost importance concerning the survival of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Greetings, Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo, and Senior Bone Douluo." Lu Mingfei clasped his hands in greeting.

"Greetings, Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo." Zhu Zhuqing also bowed.

"May I ask what brings you three young friends here today?" Ning Fengzhi asked directly. Politeness and calculation were based on an equal relationship between the two parties, but tonight the other party had given such a show of force, clearly indicating ill intentions. There was no need for any unnecessary pleasantries.

"Didn't the three of you already discuss this? We came uninvited tonight precisely for this matter." Qian Renxue ignored the wary gazes of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo beside her, and simply smiled at Ning Fengzhi.

In this respect, Ning Fengzhi can be considered the most outstanding leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in hundreds of years. The two elders completely obeyed Ning Fengzhi's orders, which is something that even real relatives would probably find difficult to do.

Looking at the tense atmosphere on their side, and then at Qian Renxue's side, who seemed to be enjoying a spring outing, it was hard to believe.

Ning Fengzhi sighed inwardly. Whether it was Qian Renxue and Lu Mingfei's overwhelming strength or Qian Daoliu's presence, their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School clearly couldn't afford to offend them.

"Does Your Highness have any proof for what you just said? If Lord Tang Chen has truly reached an agreement with the Spirit Hall, then why would you need to come to my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School so late at night?"

Ning Fengzhi's seemingly humble yet assertive questioning was actually a test of the Spirit Hall's attitude towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so that he could maintain a proper balance in the ensuing conversation.

In fact, he already believed Qian Renxue's words, because the other party had no reason to deceive them about this matter, and it was a good answer to the various anomalies of Haotian Sect in recent years.

Chapter 312 Is this melon guaranteed to be ripe?

"Sect Leader Ning is indeed a smart man; his words are so easy to understand." Qian Renxue clapped her hands. "As for proof, we don't need it, because Tang Chen is already a thing of the past."

"You may not know this, but today, a true god-level being appeared on Seagod Island. And this person is someone we all know: Tang Hao's son, Tang San."

"What?" Neither Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, nor Ning Fengzhi could remain calm at this moment.

The fact that a god-level powerhouse has appeared in Douluo Continent, especially since this statement came from Qian Renxue, his mortal enemy, makes its credibility questionable.

No wonder there has been no news of Tang San all these years, and even Tang Xiao has disappeared without a trace; he has apparently gone to Seagod Island.

Tang Chen, a level 99 Peerless Douluo, was already unmatched on the entire continent. What kind of existence is a true god-level being?