Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

Chapter 425 Tang San's Dream Returns to the Ghostly Sorrow

The negotiations with Ning Fengzhi remained largely unchanged; the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was acting as an agent, and 80% of its revenue still belonged to the Empire.

Although it seems that Qibao only gets 20%, Ning Fengzhi can be said to be very satisfied. This is not a business in one city or one place, but a business that is open to the whole country and to a larger number of ordinary people.

Even a small percentage can add up to a huge amount of income.

As for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School snatching all the big business, will the other six major sects have any objections to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?

Ning Fengzhi sneered, glanced at the Sword Douluo beside him, and said that he should talk to the Seven Kill Sword in the sword's hand if he had any opinions.

Even if the other six major sects were tied together, they wouldn't be able to defeat Sword Uncle, who is at level 98, let alone Bone Uncle.

I've heard that Tuoba Xi and Huyan Zhen were promoted to Title Douluo thanks to the Empire a couple of years ago, but so what?

How could two newly appointed Title Douluo possibly compare to his Sword Uncle and Bone Uncle?
Moreover, with the Martial Soul Empire above them, large-scale cooperative battles are forbidden for Soul Masters. Conflicts between sects are resolved in the form of arenas. Let those guys beat Uncle Jian first.

Besides, the other six major sects also receive business and benefits from the empire. Their scale is not as large as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and the work they have is already enough for them to handle with some left over.

"Brother Fengzhi, how are the preparations for the Tiandou District tournament going?"

After discussing the main matters, Gu Han casually mentioned the competition preparations he had entrusted to Ning Fengzhi.

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Brother Gu, please rest assured on this point. I have asked the bishop of Tiandou City for help, and everything is going smoothly."

"Oh, by the way, to motivate the students in this competition, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has added some prizes to the sub-competitions."

"Oh? Tell me about it." Gu Han became interested.

"A five-thousand-year-old Flame Tyrannosaurus Rex right arm bone."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said that this soul bone had been gathering dust in the sect for a long time, mainly because there was no suitable genius to invest in it, and the attributes of the elders were not suitable, so it had been left until now.

The reason for taking out this soul bone was to see if it could help the sect build a good relationship.

Teams that can win the regional championship must be the cream of the crop, and there's no need to worry that they're just pretty faces.

"Hmm, Brother Fengzhi is really generous, taking out a thousand-year-old soul bone just like that."

"Haha, since Brother Gu has entrusted the responsibility of the Heaven Dou Division to my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School naturally cannot be stingy."

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After returning to Shrek Academy from the Star Dou Great Forest, Tang San was taken to Sunset Forest to obtain his third spirit ring.

This time, Tang San had no other choice but to select a two-thousand-year-old human-faced demon spider. Clinging to his last hope, he tortured the spider severely before finally killing it.

In the realm of gods, the Rakshasa God, who was secretly monitoring Tang San, saw through Tang San's thoughts and gave a wicked smile.

"Hehehe, it seems this kid knows a way to increase the drop rate of soul bones. I'll give you a hand today and give you something good."

Thinking this, the Rakshasa God descended a law through the medium of divine testing.

In his dream, Tang San stood in a beautiful mountain forest, looking up at the mountain peak. There, magnificent palaces and pavilions stood tall and majestic.

"This is the Tang Clan."

Tang San murmured to himself as a flood of past memories came to mind, and a hint of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

This is where his dream began.

Just then, Tang San's ears twitched slightly, and he clearly heard the sound of a sharp object flying towards him. Without having time to think, he quickly used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Steps to dodge it.

"Tang San, you have stolen our sect's secret techniques. Today you have no way out but to surrender!"

Several ghostly figures leaped out from the depths of the dense forest; they were the Tang Clan's leader, four elders, and several Tang Clan experts.

Tang San frowned slightly, and instinctively turned and ran. "Tang San, even now he's still running away! Everyone, attack together and catch him!"

The voice was filled with majesty, booming like muffled thunder in Tang San's ears and striking his heart.

Whoosh! !

The sound of countless hidden weapons whistling through the air rang out behind him. Knowing that if he stopped, he would be surrounded and riddled with bullets, Tang San dared not linger for a moment and used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Steps to keep moving away.

"Elders, I did not steal any of the Tang Clan's secret techniques."

"It's a ghostly apparition, and you still dare to deny it?!"

One of the elders was furious. "The evidence is conclusive, yet you still try to argue. You are truly an incorrigible brat."

He stretched out his right arm, and the launch plate of the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles emerged from under his sleeve. Driven by his internal force, it was activated instantly, and countless tiny poison needles shot out.

The poison needles are so small that they are hard to see, and when they hit a leaf, they instantly leave countless light-transmitting pinholes on it.

Tang San looked back and saw a barrage of pear blossom needles covering a wide area. The poisonous needles were as dense as a rainstorm, leaving no way to dodge.

He turned around and simultaneously activated his Purple Demon Eye and Mysterious Jade Hand.

The Purple Demon Eyes observed the hidden weapons, while the Xuan Yu Hands, immune to all poisons, deflected the poison needles one by one.

"The touch feels so real, this isn't a dream, have I really returned to the Tang Sect?"

Feeling the real touch from Xuan Yu's hand, Tang San's doubts about whether this was a dream completely disappeared. He was certain that he had really returned to the Tang Sect, but only when he was discovered to have secretly learned the secret manual.

"Damn it, how did I end up in this time of year?" Tang San's face darkened, and he cursed under his breath.

"Purple Demon Eyes, Jade Hands—these are all inner sect secret techniques. This thief's theft of these skills was not achieved overnight!"

"Go! Capture Tang San, the traitor of the Tang Clan!"

"No, I didn't steal the knowledge. I got permission from the elder of the Scripture Pavilion!"

Tang San spoke up in rebuttal.

"Hmph, when did I ever agree to let an outer disciple like you learn inner sect secrets?" The elder of the Scripture Pavilion sneered, his face darkening. "Not only did you steal inner sect secrets, but you also dared to slander a sect elder. Your crime is doubled!"

"I'm not talking about you, but the previous Grand Elder!"

"Nonsense! The previous Grand Elder has been gone for many years. You young brat, are you still trying to argue even now?"

"Elder, no need for further words. Seize this boy and punish him according to the sect rules!"

Upon hearing this, Tang San's expression changed. The Tang Clan's rules were extremely cruel, even more unbearable than the imperial court's tortures. He absolutely could not be caught.

Thinking of this, Tang San stopped arguing.

At this moment, he was surrounded and intercepted by a group of experts, and there was only one path left for him.

His gaze fell upon the back mountain of the sect, the place known as "Ghost's Sorrow".

That was his last chance at life. Last time, he jumped from there, traveled to the Douluo Continent, and began his legendary life.

This time, he's going to jump again.

Because he had no other choice but to jump into the Ghost's Sorrow Dance!
The sect and Ghost's Sorrow were connected by several thick iron chains, each a hundred meters long. But for Tang San and the Tang Sect's experts, these were a piece of cake. They could easily step on the chains and pass through quickly.

But this time things didn't go as Tang San had imagined. Before he even reached the edge of the Ghost's Sorrow cliff, the four elders of the sect blocked his way, and the other Tang Sect experts surrounded him from different directions.

"Tang San, you have nowhere to run. Come back with us now!"

(End of this chapter)