Douluo: One man returns, Fan Tianyin smashes Tang San to death

What's more, there are Flanders, Zhao Wuji and others in Shrek Academy, and their strength should not be underestimated.

If he took action against Lu Yu, it would definitely arouse unnecessary suspicion.

Jian Douluo lowered his head and looked at the Qilin Talisman in his hand again, thinking to himself: "Lu Yu is really smart.

Not only did he save himself, but he also allowed me to obtain this treasure.

Humph, Xue Qinghe, just wait and see."

At the same time, Lu Yu had returned to his room.

He closed the door, sat at the table, and stared at the oil lamp on the table with a lonely look.

The light flickered, illuminating his handsome face, outlining an unfathomable smile.

Yesterday's incident was too big a deal, and the news of the birth of the Qilin Talisman had already spread. He had expected that Jian Douluo and Xue Douluo would come to him as soon as possible.

He handed the talisman to Jian Douluo, which not only avoided trouble but also bought time for himself.

Lu Yu closed his eyes, his consciousness sank into his mind, and he summoned the Qilin's residual soul: "Senior, can the power in the seal be hidden from Jian Douluo and Xue Douluo?"

A lazy voice sounded in his mind, with a hint of joking: "Boy, you underestimate me too much.

Contra? Humph, he is just a mortal, how can he be compared with a divine beast? The power I left in that talisman is enough to conceal the truth.

Unless you are a god-level strong man, no one can tell that it is just an empty shell.

In the eyes of the world, it is a priceless treasure.”

When Lu Yu heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a huge stone fell from his heart.

He opened the system interface again and asked in a low voice: "System, has the news of Jian Douluo getting the Qilin Talisman spread out?"

The system's cold voice immediately responded: "It has been confirmed that the message has been successfully transmitted.

Currently, three Soul Douluos are heading towards Shrek Academy and are expected to arrive tomorrow."

Lu Yu nodded, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes: "Very good, I hope there will be no mistakes."

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door. Lu Yu gathered his thoughts, got up and opened the door.

Wang Sheng was standing outside the door, with a worried look on his face. He asked in a low voice, "Lu Yu, what happened to that light yesterday? It disappeared after flying into the canyon. Do you know anything?"

Lu Yu shook his head and said calmly: "I don't know either.

When the light appeared yesterday, I passed out directly."

He paused, looking out the window, faintly sensing a sense of uneasiness, "However, the canyon doesn't seem peaceful, we have to be careful."

Before he finished speaking, a strong soul power fluctuation suddenly came from the direction of the canyon. The walls of the room trembled slightly, and a cold murderous aura filled the air.

Ning Rongrong pushed the door open and walked in, her face pale: "Lu Yu, what's going on? There's such a strong aura outside!"

Lu Yu's eyes darkened, and he stood up without hesitation: "Let's go, leave the canyon!"

He knew that this aura was definitely not ordinary and that a powerful Soul Douluo-level warrior must be coming to kill him.

If you stay here, you will only end up dead.

He took Ning Rongrong, Wang Sheng, Xiao Wu and others and quickly ran out of the canyon.

In the darkness of night, the fluctuations of soul power in the canyon became more and more violent, and there was faint sound of clashing swords and sabers.

Lu Yu sneered in his heart, thinking that Jian Douluo might have already started to face trouble.

Before they had run far, a powerful aura descended from the sky, blocking their way.

Lu Yu looked up and saw that the person coming was Zhao Wuji, the vice president of Shrek Academy.

His face was solemn, and he swept his eyes over everyone, saying in a deep voice: "Why are you still here? The fluctuations in the canyon are not right, come back to the academy with me!"

Huang Yuan couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Zhao, is there anyone in the canyon looking for trouble with Sword Douluo and Snow Douluo?"

Zhao Wuji frowned, obviously not wanting to say more: “These things have nothing to do with you.

Follow me and go back to the academy!"

Lu Yu lowered his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said nothing more.

He followed behind Zhao Wuji, but was thinking in his mind.

His plan has already taken effect. The Qilin Seal was handed over to Jian Douluo, which not only saved himself but also made Jian Douluo the target of public criticism.

Next, no matter what happened in the canyon, it had nothing to do with him.

On the way back to Shrek Academy, Lu Yu vaguely heard a loud roar coming from behind him.

Looking back, I saw flames rising into the sky from the direction of the canyon. The raging flames covered the entire forest like a big net. The grass and trees were devoured by the raging flames, and a terrifying atmosphere filled the air.

He narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, "What a big show."

Back at the academy, Lu Yu stood alone on the second-floor balcony, looking at the fire in the distance.

The night wind blew, bringing a hint of coolness. He murmured in a low voice: "What happens next has nothing to do with me."

In my mind, the voice of the Qilin remnant soul sounded again, with a hint of ridicule: "Boy, this trick is quite good.

When dealing with an opponent you cannot contend with, underhanded tactics are the best way to go.

That old fellow Jian Douluo is sinister and greedy. If you take something, you have to pay a price.

If I got an empty shell, I wonder how I would feel, haha!"

As the night deepened, the canyon in the backyard of Shrek Academy finally returned to silence after experiencing an earth-shaking battle.

The afterglow of the setting sun had long been swallowed up by the darkness, and the clouds above the canyon seemed to have been torn apart by the fierce battle, revealing a few lonely stars.

Lu Yu stood at the edge of the academy's backyard, staring at the canyon in the distance that had been destroyed beyond all recognition, a hint of worry between his brows.

His eyes were deep, as if he was trying to see the aftermath of the battle through the night, but soon, he restrained his expression and his eyes returned to their usual calmness.

He sighed softly, turned around and walked back to his room, his steps were steady but with a hint of imperceptible fatigue.

Outside the house, the night breeze was cool, mixed with the scent of earth and grass.

Wang Sheng stood not far away, his arms folded, his eyes also looking in the direction of the canyon, his face full of regret.

He couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "That was a soul bed that condensed extremely heavy soul power... Such a good place for cultivation, but it was destroyed just like that."

There was a hint of unwillingness in his tone, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was still thinking about the training bonus brought by the soul bed.

The Soul Bed is a great wonder in the backyard of Shrek Academy. It condenses the special soul power fluctuations in the canyon and has a multiplier effect on the soul master's cultivation. Especially for soul masters with lower soul power levels, it can be called a treasure.

When Lu Yu heard Wang Sheng's whisper, he stopped, looked sideways at him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Soul beds are indeed useful for low-level soul masters, but for soul fighters, that little bit of soul power is dispensable."

His voice was calm but with a hint of composure that comes from someone who has seen through the world, "At our level, it is already difficult to improve our cultivation. No matter how good the soul bed is, it is only a drop in the bucket.

The higher the level, the slower the cultivation. This is the law of nature. There is nothing to regret about it."

Wang Sheng was stunned for a moment and scratched his head. He felt that Lu Yu’s words seemed to make some sense, but he still felt a little reluctant.

He sighed and murmured, "That's what I said, but without the soul bed, where can we practice in the future?"

Lu Yu patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder and said in a gentle tone, "The academy will arrange a new training place, you don't have to worry about it.

Teacher Zhao and his team always have a way."

There was a convincing calmness in his voice, as if everything was under his control.

Wang Sheng nodded after hearing this, and the depression in his heart dissipated a little, and he grinned: "That's right, Teacher Zhao and the others will definitely have a way.

Okay, I won't worry about it anymore."

Night fell completely, and the dormitory area of Shrek Academy was so quiet that only the chirping of insects could be heard.

Lu Yu pushed open the door, and the dim light in the room sprinkled on the wooden table, reflecting a warm halo.

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and others were sitting around the table, discussing the unusual movements in the backyard canyon during the day.

As soon as Lu Yu entered the door, Xiao Wu raised her head and asked curiously, "Lu Yu, what did you think happened in the backyard? That noise was too loud!"

Ning Rongrong also put down the teacup in her hand, with a curious light in her eyes, and echoed: "Yes, I thought the sky was falling!"

Before Lu Yu could answer, there was a sound of heavy footsteps at the door.

Zhao Wuji pushed the door open and walked in. His figure looked exceptionally tall under the light, but there was a hint of solemnity on his face.

Lu Yu's heart moved, and he pretended to be curious and asked: "Teacher Zhao, what happened in the backyard? The noise today was too loud."

As he spoke, he observed Zhao Wuji's expression calmly.

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and others also turned their eyes to Zhao Wuji, waiting for his answer.

Zhao Wuji found a chair and sat down, then spoke in a deep voice, "There was a strange phenomenon in the sky last night. Some people suspected that a rare treasure had appeared in the backyard canyon, which attracted many Soul Douluos to come and snatch it."

He paused, looked at everyone, and said in a low voice, "Sword Douluo was lucky enough to get the treasure, but it brought him a fatal disaster. He was besieged by other Soul Douluos and eventually died.

The whereabouts of that rare treasure is unknown now."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the room froze instantly.

Lu Yu was shocked, but he remained calm on the surface. He just frowned slightly, as if he was digesting the news.

Xiao Wu's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sword Douluo?! He is Soul Douluo, how could he..."

Ning Rongrong also frowned, with a complicated look in her eyes, obviously surprised by the news.

Lu Yu was silent for a moment, but suddenly a low and slightly sarcastic voice sounded in his mind.

That was the voice of the Qilin's remnant soul, with a bit of disdain: "Humph, Jian Douluo lost his life for a fake treasure. If this gets out, I'm afraid people will laugh at him."

Lu Yu's heart was slightly moved, and he responded: "A fake treasure? But he is a Soul Douluo after all. With so many powerful people joining forces, it is indeed difficult for him to resist."

He paused and said with emotion: “Greed always comes at a price.

If I didn't hand over the things at that time, Jian Douluo, Xue Douluo, and even Flanders would probably not let me go.

This treasure is indeed a hot potato."

The Qilin's remnant soul snorted coldly: "Hot potato? Humph, you are smart and know how to get something for nothing.

This time you got that ten thousand year soul bone, you made a big profit."

Lu Yu's mouth corners slightly raised, and he thought to himself: "Yes, things have finally come to an end.

It doesn't matter to me who gets the Qilin Talisman, I just need to take my soul bone."

The voice of the Qilin Remnant Soul sounded again, with a bit of seriousness: "Show me that ten thousand year soul bone later, and I will help you find a way to absorb it into the Qilin Martial Soul.

But I remind you that you must never use the power of the Qilin Martial Spirit unless it is absolutely necessary.

This thing is too eye-catching, and if it is exposed, you will get into big trouble.

Even Shrek Academy may not be able to protect you."

Lu Yu's heart trembled, and he responded solemnly: "I understand, the Qilin Martial Spirit is my trump card, I will not use it easily.

The turmoil of this incident will not subside in a short time. If the Qilin martial spirit is revealed, it may backfire."

He paused, then added: "But with you here, I feel more confident."

The Qilin's remnant soul chuckled: "Don't worry, I will help you."

Lu Yu nodded slightly, feeling more at ease.

Inside the room, the discussion continued.

Huang Yuan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sword Douluo is a Soul Douluo! How could he be killed so easily?"

His voice was full of disbelief, and he obviously found it hard to believe that Jian Douluo had fallen.

Ning Rongrong snorted when she heard this, with a bit of sophistication in her tone: "There is always someone stronger than you.

Huang Yuan, don't think that Contra is invincible.

I come from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and have met many Soul Douluos.

Although Jian Douluo is very powerful, there are more than one Soul Douluo in the world.

There are some things that cannot be possessed by a single Contra."

There was a hint of arrogance in her words, but also a hint of helplessness.

Zhao Wuji nodded and agreed, “Rongrong is right.

There is always someone stronger than you, and there is no such thing as an absolutely strong person in the world."

He paused, glanced at everyone, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know the origin of that treasure?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know.

Zhao Wuji's gaze finally fell on Lu Yu, with a bit of inquiry.

Lu Yu's heart trembled, but he remained calm and spoke slowly: "I was in the backyard at the time and did see some unusual movements.

The treasure exuded powerful soul power fluctuations, attracting many powerful people to fight for it.

I saw that the situation was not right, so I handed the things to Jian Douluo."

He paused, with a hint of relief in his tone, "Fortunately I wasn't greedy, otherwise I would probably get into trouble."

Xiao Wu nodded and agreed, "Yes, Lu Yu decisively handed the things over at that time, otherwise we would probably be chased by those Soul Douluo now."

There was a hint of fear in her tone, but her eyes flashed with trust in Lu Yu.

After listening to this, Zhao Wuji's eyes stayed on Lu Yu for a moment. Seeing that he looked normal, he nodded and said in a deep voice: "This kind of treasure is indeed a hot potato.

The fate of Jian Douluo is a lesson for us."

He did not continue the topic, but changed the subject, "Something happened in the backyard canyon, so it is temporarily unusable.

I will take you to the new training ground and I will personally teach you.

Before that, I will take you to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt spirit rings."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes lit up and excitement appeared on their faces.

Xiao Wu clapped her hands and said, "Great! Let's go to the Xingdou Great Forest!"

Ning Rongrong also smiled and nodded, her eyes full of anticipation.

Huang Yuan was even more eager to try it out.

After Zhao Wuji explained some precautions, he got up and left.

Lu Yu looked at his receding back, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.

This storm is far from over, and the ten thousand year old soul bone in his hand may become a bigger variable in the future.

In the night, his figure seemed more and more steady, as if he had long been accustomed to finding his own foothold in the wind and waves.

The morning light shone through the windows of Shrek Academy onto the training ground, and a hint of early morning moisture permeated the air.