Douluo: Let Tang San fuse the ten-year spirit ring

The third day after the main force set out.

Lin Ye, dressed in white and wearing a white mask, hurried to the Pope's Palace.

When the palace knights saw him, they all bowed and said, "Greetings, sir."

Lin Ye didn't care about anything else. He pulled someone over and asked anxiously, "Where's the Pope? I want to see the Pope."

The palace guard replied, "Your Excellency, the Pope led his men to attack the Haotian Sect the day before yesterday."

Left the day before yesterday? Lin Ye was extremely anxious. Wouldn't it mean that he was too late and the daylily would be cold?

After careful questioning, he learned that Qian Xunji had set out with a legion of soul masters.

It seems that there may still be time. After all, the march of a large army will inevitably slow down the progress.

Lin Ye hurried towards the worship hall on the top of the mountain.

Not long after walking, I happened to run into Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, mother and daughter.

Qian Renxue looked to be about nine years old at this time, with a chubby face like an exquisite doll.

However, Lin Ye's gaze turned directly to Bibi Dong, and he said anxiously: "Bibi Dong, take me to see Qian Daoliu quickly."

Bibi Dong remained unmoved after hearing this. Instead, she stared at Lin Ye with a look full of hatred.

Lin Ye's eyes turned cold, "Bibi Dong, get to know the situation clearly. I am not discussing this with you. If you dare to show disrespect to me, I will kill that loser later."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong clenched her fists and gritted her teeth in hatred. This guy only knew how to use Xiaogang to threaten her.

But I have to say, this trick is really effective.

"Xiaoxue, go back first, mom will be back soon."

After sending Qian Renxue away, Bibi Dong had no choice but to lead the way, and the two of them soon arrived at the offering hall on the top of the mountain.

This was Lin Ye’s first time coming to the Worship Hall, but with Bibi Dong’s presence in front of him, no one stopped him along the way.

Stepping into the hall, Lin Ye saw Qian Daoliu kneeling devoutly in front of the statue of the angel god, his face full of solemnity.

The old man was very focused. Even though he knew that uninvited guests had broken into the worship hall, he ignored them.

"Qian Daoliu, stop bowing. If you don't want your son to be beaten to a pulp, take your people and follow me." Lin Ye said bluntly.

As soon as these words came out.

Qian Daoliu suddenly opened his eyes, "What did you say?"

Lin Ye said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and leave. If you go too late, your son will be in real danger."

Seeing Lin Ye's anxious expression and his son's safety was at stake, Qian Daoliu did not dare to delay any longer and prepared to leave immediately.

At this time, three people walked into the hall.

An old man in the lead said, "Great Priest, let us go with you."

The man had gray hair and beard, a burly figure, and was wearing a golden robe with a crocodile pattern embroidered on it with silver silk thread.

Qian Daoliu originally wanted to say no, he could handle it himself.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ye took the lead and said, "Okay, let's go together."

In the blink of an eye, several people walked out of the worship hall, and the thousands of streams turned into a rainbow light and instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.

The third offering Qingluan Douluo released a giant blue bird, which carried several people and flew towards the direction where Qian Daoliu disappeared.

On the way, Lin Ye learned that those traveling with him this time included the second-ranked Golden Crocodile Douluo at level 98, the third-ranked Blue Luan Douluo at level 97, and the fifth-ranked Light Feather Douluo at level 96.

It is worth mentioning that Bibi Dong also followed. Nearly a hundred miles east of Tiandou City, on the plaque at the front entrance of a continuous fortress complex, the three characters "Haotian Sect" represent a very heavy weight.

However, on this cloudy night, even though it was late at night, the many disciples of the Haotian Sect who were in charge of patrolling were still conducting a close inspection, and they did not dare to relax their vigilance even when they were tired.

There was anxiety and hesitation on everyone's face, as if a disaster was about to happen.

This uneasy atmosphere enveloped the entire Haotian Sect.

In the meeting hall, the top leaders of Haotian Sect gathered together.

Tang Tian is in the main position.

The old man didn't look very well. He leaned back in his chair, his face slightly pale, with lingering worry in his eyes.

Tang Tian suffered a severe physical injury in his early years. As the years passed, his condition became worse and worse.

Ever since Spirit Hall declared war, Tang Tian's health has become even worse.

There were seven old men sitting on the left and right sides of the lower head. They all looked to be at least eighty years old. They were all vigorous and had rosy faces.

These seven people are the seven elders of the Haotian Sect today. Among the seven, the chief elder Tang Xuan is a Titled Douluo, and the others are all Soul Douluo.

If nothing unexpected happens, these people can also break through to the Titled Douluo level.

At the scene, whether it was Tang Tian or the elders, all of them had sad expressions on their faces.

Before, when the Spirit Hall could only protest, everyone could laugh at them for being incompetent.

But now that the fight has really started, everyone suddenly feels a huge pressure and a disaster is imminent.

Now that everyone has gathered together, they are discussing whether to fight or retreat.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and the Tiandou Royal Family have all sent people to support the Haotian Sect, and they are now on their way.

With the help of these three parties, we are not without the ability to fight.

The price would inevitably be heavy losses, which would cause serious damage to the sect.

If we retreat, we can only retreat to our ancestral land.

The ancestral land of the Haotian Sect is located three hundred miles east of Tiandou City, among the continuous peaks behind a small village surrounded by mountains.

Qian Daoliu had fought with Tang Chen in this mountain and suffered a loss, so he made a vow that no one from the Spirit Hall, from himself down, would ever set foot in this place for the rest of their lives.

Now facing the aggressive Spirit Hall, the ancestral land has become the last resort for the Haotian Sect.

However, unless the situation is absolutely impossible, they don't want to run to the mountains and become savages.

The high-ranking officials of Haotian Sect were in extreme confusion.

It is obviously not possible to return to the ancestral land. What is the difference between that and being a coward?
And even if they wanted to retreat, they had to fight first and then retreat. It would be fine if they were inferior to others in skills, but if they fled without fighting and didn't even have the courage to fight, then their Haotian Sect, which was known as the world's number one sect, would really become a laughing stock of the world.

At that time, prestige will plummet to the bottom.

But if a war breaks out, can the sect really afford to suffer serious losses?

After repeated discussions, everyone decided to wait for support from the three major sects and the Tiandou royal family, and then decide whether to fight or retreat based on the specific situation.

But it doesn't mean we do nothing. We can first arrange for some of our direct disciples to move to the ancestral land.

In this way, even if the worst result occurs, at least some spark can be preserved for the sect.

Following Tang Tian's order, some of the direct descendants of the Haotian Sect began to take action inside the castle of the Haotian Sect, packing their bags and belongings, and led by the Seventh Elder to the ancestral land. (End of this chapter)