Douluo: The Demon Swordsman of Tianshui Academy

After some pleasantries, Tang Yuehua went straight to the topic of today with a seemingly casual remark:
"I wonder why Palace Master Meng came here this time?"

Tang Yuehua's expression remained calm, but the string in her heart was already taut.

As long as one is a human being, it is impossible for him to be completely calm before life and death.

Lifting the teacup and blowing away the mist lingering on it, Meng Qiu lowered his eyelids and said lightly:
"Nothing, I just want to ask about the secluded address of Master Tang Xuan in Haotian Sect."

As soon as these words were spoken, the glimmer of hope in Tang Yuehua's heart was completely shattered.

As expected, he still knew his identity.

At this point, Tang Yuehua no longer intended to play dumb.

There is no need. Meng Qiu came here and said those words just now, which means that he already knows everything.

At this time, he was still pretending to be stupid and struggling awkwardly, which was a loss of grace.

At this point, Tang Yuehua was no longer nervous.

She took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Since Palace Master Meng knows my identity, he should also be aware of the importance of the Haotian Sect to me."

"If you want to know the address of Haotian Sect from me, Palace Master Meng will probably be disappointed."

As she spoke, Tang Yuehua prepared to mobilize her soul power to shatter her own heart meridians.

But Mengqiu was faster.

He grabbed Tang Yuehua's arm, which was as white and smooth as a lotus root, and his huge soul power instantly blocked Tang Yuehua's soul power.

How could Tang Yuehua, a ninth-level soul master, possibly break through the soul power blockade of Meng Qiu, who was close to becoming a Titled Douluo?

She tried hard to mobilize her soul power, but to no avail.

"Master Yuexuan, do you recognize this?" Meng Qiu took out a metal object from the soul guide.

After seeing the appearance of that thing clearly, Tang Yuehua's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Haotian Order, how come you have grandpa's Haotian Order?!"

Tang Yuehua was unusually excited.

She had just died and didn't have such drastic emotional fluctuations.

The Haotian Order gave Tang Yuehua such a huge shock.

After all, this thing should be in the hands of her grandfather Tang Chen.

Tang Chen is a legendary figure to the entire Haotian Sect.

In the eyes of almost all the disciples of the Haotian Sect, the reason why they stayed in seclusion due to pressure from the Spirit Hall was because Tang Chen was not there.

They all firmly believed that if Tang Chen was in the sect, the Haotian Sect could make a comeback at any time.

It can be said that Tang Chen is the idol worshipped by the entire Haotian Sect.

His Haotian Order, which had disappeared for such a long time, appeared in Meng Qiu's hands. How could Tang Yuehua not be excited?
"Tang Chen gave it to me." Meng Qiu said lightly.

Tang Yuehua was stunned when she heard this: "You saw grandpa?"

At the same time, the fire of hope began to burn again in her heart.

In Tang Yuehua's opinion, as long as Grandpa Tang Chen is still alive, nothing will happen to the Haotian Sect.

But Meng Qiu's next words broke his fantasy: "I saw it, but you can't see it anymore."

Tang Yuehua's face turned pale: "What do you mean?"

"Tang Chen has passed away. This Haotian Order was given to me by him before his death." Meng Qiu replied calmly.

Hearing this, Tang Yuehua felt a dizziness rising in her heart.

She didn't want to believe it.

My grandfather is an Ultimate Douluo. Even the Great Priest of the Spirit Hall is no match for him. How could he have fallen?
But she also knew that Mengqiu would not bother to lie about such things.

Tang Yuehua's voice became a little weak. She looked at Meng Qiu, and for the first time, a pleading light appeared in her beautiful eyes:
"Master Meng, can you tell me what happened?"

"Okay." Meng Qiu slowly told the story of Tang Chen's identity as the King of Killing, as well as a series of events that happened afterwards.

After listening to his story, Tang Yuehua's red lips had been bitten to the point of being almost bloodless, and a hint of sadness appeared between her brows.

Is that so...

Grandpa actually participated in the legendary divine test these years, but was his mind disturbed?
Tang Yuehua finally understood why there had been no news from Tang Chen for all these years.

One of the two Haotian stars is dead and the other is disabled, and Grandpa Tang Chen, who was the absolute spiritual pillar, has fallen. She feels that the era of the Haotian Sect may really be coming to an end.

As a member of the Haotian Sect, one can imagine how Tang Yuehua feels at this moment.

When she raised her little face and looked at Meng Qiu again, her eyes were full of complexity.

Grandpa gave the Haotian Order to the man who killed his second brother and caused his eldest brother to lose a thigh...

Tang Yuehua could understand Tang Chen's approach.

As the leader of a sect, he is no longer able to do anything else for the sect and is already trying his best to find a way out for the sect.

Tang Yuehua shared the same idea as Tang Chen. She also did not think that the Haotian Sect could resist the evildoer Meng Qiu and the Bingling Palace behind him, which was at its peak.

But even though she knew it clearly, she felt extremely painful in her heart.

After all, with Meng Qiu's promise to Tang Chen, the other people in Haotian Sect should be fine, even she might be fine, but her elder brother Tang Xiao must die.

Just because Tang Xiao had attacked and killed Meng Qiu, there was no way he could survive.

He will become the chicken that Meng Qiu uses to intimidate the entire Haotian Sect.

And now, the choice is in Tang Yuehua's hands.

When she took Meng Qiu to Haotian Sect, she was sending her elder brother to the butcher's knife with her own hands.

If she didn't take Mengqiu to Haotian Sect, by the time Mengqiu found Haotian Sect on her own, the entire sect might be destroyed.

Rationally speaking, the second one is definitely more correct.

After all, with the current power of the Ice Spirit Palace, it is only a matter of time before it finds a sect.

But emotionally, it was too difficult for her to make that decision.

After all, she was just a woman with only ninth-level soul power.

This decision was still too cruel for her.

And now she can't even commit suicide.

Looking at Tang Yuehua's painful and conflicted expression, Meng Qiu recalled the time she spent with Yuexuan and softened her heart.

He added calmly, "It is necessary to tell Master Tang Xuan that I have also dabbled in illusion."

This sentence completely broke the balance of hesitation in Tang Yuehua's heart.

She made the final decision with difficulty:

"I am willing to take Palace Master Meng to the retreat location of the Haotian Sect."

After saying this, Tang Yuehua collapsed weakly on the chair, as if she had used up all the strength in her body.

A strand of hair fell limply on her face, covering her beautiful eyes.

At this moment, Tang Yuehua no longer had the elegance of the Master of Yuexuan.

Her mature body seemed to shrink, revealing a kind of powerless sadness.

Mengqiu sighed in her heart.

He had no ill feelings towards Tang Yuehua, but they had different positions, so he could only do this.

Letting Tang Yuehua voluntarily reveal the address of Haotian Sect instead of using charm directly was just a reason he gave to Tang Yuehua to survive out of compassion.

He stood up, his face cold: "Then I'll trouble Master Tang Xuan."

(End of this chapter)