Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 81: Snake Spear Temporarily Leaves, Holy Soul Village, Behind the Waterfall

A few days later, Ling Qianyao received the latest letter from Snake Spear Douluo.

The letter stated:
"That peeping aura left two days ago and headed north, probably towards Tiandou City.

However, I am not sure whether this hidden Titled Douluo will come back or is already hiding in secret.

But what is certain is that he has no intention of killing you, who has only displayed the fourth thousand-year soul ring.

During these few days of travel, I did not sense that aura chasing me.

Now the Royal Fighting Team is on its way to the Western Hanhai City, but I have an extremely important piece of news that I need to return to Tiandou to report to the young master.

Therefore, I would like to resign from you. I have already transferred personnel from the Wuhun Branch Hall in Barak City and will send a Soul Douluo-level strongman to take my place and ensure your safety.

He will be waiting for you in the Notting Spirit Hall.

Finally, I need your approval and forgiveness."

Ling Qianyao smiled lightly. After putting forward his idea, did he still expect his approval?

What on earth has the relationship between him and Qian Renxue evolved into in the mind of this Titled Douluo? He and Thorny Porpoise are fed dog food every day in Tiandou. I'm afraid he has completely regarded himself as the future husband of the young master of the Spirit Hall?
Without any hesitation, Ling Qianyao agreed to Snake Spear Douluo's request.

The important news is that Xiao Wu is the incarnation of a hundred thousand year old soul beast.

However, Snake Spear Douluo was not sure whether Tang Hao had left or was guarding in secret, so he had to discuss the next plan with Qian Renxue. For a Titled Douluo whose strength exceeded level 92, he still needed some planning.

With the Spirit Hall unable to offer sacrifices, there are only a few top-tier experts on the continent.

Titled Douluo above level 92, whether they are independent cultivators or affiliated with a force, need to be treated with caution since they seem to know that Xiao Wu is the incarnation of a hundred thousand year old soul beast.

A few days later, the Royal Fighting Team crossed the Barak River and arrived in Notting City.

This small border town located in the southern part of Fasno Province is so remote that its northern part is even a large wasteland.

The masters of the martial soul branch halls here are all just soul masters.

The team rested here, doing some shopping and some shopping.

Ling Qianyao took this opportunity to buy a map and headed directly to the Holy Soul Village.

Holy Soul Village and Notting City are not far apart. With the average person's walking speed, if you set out in the morning and walk slowly, you can arrive at the village by noon.

Ling Qianyao, who was already a Soul Sect Master, had many enhancements and arrived at the Holy Soul Village within half an hour.

At the entrance of the village, you can see three simple adobe houses with closed doors from afar. They look like they were piled up randomly, as if a slightly stronger wind could blow them down.

There is also a wooden sign with a hammer hanging on the roof of the middle room.

Ling Qianyao clicked his tongue. Tang San's childhood residence was even more shabby than he had imagined. He strongly suspected that these three rooms were built casually by Tang Hao without any effort at all.

Fortunately he can live here.

He cast his gaze behind the Holy Soul Village. In the distance there was a range of mountains. He moved and rushed towards there.

After entering the forest, the Falling Star Wings spread out behind him, and the wings shining with starlight drove his body upwards to climb rapidly.

Ling Qianyao was quite excited about the flying ability brought by this external soul bone.

After the external soul bone merged, it became a part of the soul master's body. At this moment, he used the Falling Star Wings in the air as freely as if he were using his own hands and feet. This feeling was very strange. The scenery of the mountains and forests quickly passed by Ling Qianyao's eyes, and he headed deep into the mountains.

Soon, he heard the roar of a huge waterfall. He adjusted the altitude and direction of his flight, passed through the dense woods, and suddenly the view in front of him opened up.

A majestic waterfall cascades down from a height like a white silk ribbon, splashing water and steaming mist.

There is a round stone in the center of the bottom of the waterfall, and there is a small cave between the mountain walls on one side.

Ling Qianyao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Tang Hao, Ah Yin and the soul bone, I will accept them."

He flew to the center of the waterfall, his eyes sparkling with stars, his eyes of illusion were opened, and his mental detection covered the stone wall behind the waterfall. Soon, he found the place where there were strange fluctuations.

Ling Qianyao's figure flashed, and like a ghost, he penetrated the mist splashed by the waterfall and headed straight for the stone wall.

Not paying attention to the water stains on his body, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the stone wall behind the waterfall.

"Rumble--"

Starting from that stone wall, the rock began to cave in, revealing the passage inside.

When he reached the end, a stone chamber was revealed. In the extremely dim environment, Ling Qianyao could only see all the scenes in the stone chamber with the help of his illusion-breaking eyes.

He put away his Falling Star Wings and stepped inside.

Inside the extremely empty stone chamber, there was only a blue silver grass with light golden patterns on a small mound in the corner.

She stood out in the dim stone chamber, yet revealed an indescribable state of decline. Her leaves drooped limply, even turning yellow at the edges.

It was noon at this moment. A tiny beam of sunlight was shining through the only small hole above the stone chamber, shining right on her.

The originally wilted leaves tremble slightly, as if trying hard to absorb this rare warmth and light.

It was still noon. If it was a cloudy day without sunshine, one could imagine Yin's condition.

In such a dark and humid environment without sunlight, the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, which contained its original power, was placed in a secret compartment in the stone wall nearby, but it refused to be placed next to Ah Yin.

For the Blue Silver Emperor, which has the attribute of life, this kind of environment can only barely maintain the minimum survival.

Ling Qianyao shook his head. Even he felt a sense of desolation here.

If he wanted to resurrect Yin, even if he didn't know she could be resurrected, as her former husband, he shouldn't have left her in such a place. She has been there for so many years, and now she can go out.

Did Tang Hao really never think that Ah Yin could return to his ancestral land?
It's probably not that he has never thought about it, but that he simply doesn't want to. After all, this hundred thousand year old soul bone was reserved by him for Tang San.

He also needs to use the life energy of the Blue Silver Ancestral Land to help Tang San awaken for the second time. If he gives it to Ah Yin, what will Tang San do?
What about his revenge and his hope of returning to the sect?
In this state, Ah Yin is more like being kept in captivity by Tang Hao. After all, the Blue Silver Emperor has the characteristic of immortality, and she cannot be completely killed.

Is Tang Hao doing this because he is afraid that what he did in the past will be exposed, or is it because he wants to raise another hundred thousand year soul beast in the future?

"Ha~"

Ling Qianyao chuckled, walked to the body of the Blue Silver Emperor A Yin, squatted down, and gently touched the wilted leaves.

"Then follow me."

(End of this chapter)