Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Beibei gently laid Tang Ya flat on the bed, and as her fingertips brushed against Tang Ya's pale temples, the tenderness in her eyes almost solidified.

Everyone present stared at this usually dashing young man, who had now transformed into a warm-hearted man whose heart and eyes were only for his beloved, and for a moment they were at a loss for how to react.

Only Mu En remained sullen. Ever since Bei Bei and Tang Ya fell deeply in love, whenever Tang Ya was involved, this great-grandson would oppose him at every turn, completely disregarding the dignity of his great-grandfather. Looking at Bei Bei's affectionate appearance at this moment, Mu En secretly thought to himself: I wonder who he took after.

"If only his parents were still alive." Mu En sighed inwardly, slowly closing his eyes, unwilling to look at the scene before him any longer. He only hoped that Elder Zhuang would examine him carefully, and even harbored a secret expectation that it would be beyond saving.

In his view, most of the Tang Sect's unique skills have already been incorporated into Shrek Academy. If the Tang Sect were to be destroyed, the academy could establish a branch of the Tang Sect, which would be a way of giving an account to Tang San's ancestor.

Old Zhuang walked slowly to the bedside, his eyes sharp, carefully examining Tang Ya's body for toxins and skin condition. As the examination deepened, the wrinkles on his face became more and more pronounced.

The venom of the Human-Faced Demon Spider is indeed potent, but with his strength as a Title Douluo specializing in healing, he should have been able to diagnose the problem and provide treatment.

A few minutes later, a look of horror suddenly appeared on Elder Zhuang's face. He discovered that the poison, like ink, was constantly eroding Tang Ya's body and martial spirit.

If not handled properly, the mildest consequence would be that Tang Ya becomes an evil spirit master, while the worst consequence would be that she loses her life.

Beibei, standing to the side, looked worried. Seeing that Old Zhuang's expression was getting worse, she could no longer hold back and asked anxiously, "Old Zhuang, how is Xiaoya now?"

Old Zhuang slowly raised his head, first glancing at Bei Bei, whose face was full of anxiety like that of a lovesick young man, then at Mu En, who sat with his eyes closed to the side. After hesitating for a moment, he sighed heavily: "It's truly unbelievable. The venom of the Human-Faced Demon Spider has always only caused death or poisoning, but after examining Tang Ya's body, I discovered that the venom is assimilating her body and martial soul. I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Bei Bei's voice changed with anxiety. At this moment, Tang Ya was the light in his life, and he could not lose her.

Mo Yan walked to Zhang Lexuan's side and secretly transmitted his voice with his soul power: "Your brother is really very affectionate!"

Zhang Lexuan rolled her eyes at her, choosing to ignore the teasing.

At this moment, Mu En slowly opened his eyes, met Zhuang Lao's pleading gaze, and said in a deep voice, "Just say it, we're all on the same side."

After receiving permission, Elder Zhuang spoke solemnly: "If not handled properly, Tang Ya will soon degenerate into a mindless evil spirit master!"

A muffled boom tore through the air.

These words struck Beibei like a thunderbolt, leaving him frozen in place, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

A moment later, he snapped back to his senses, gripped Old Zhuang's hand tightly, and pleaded in a trembling voice, "Old Zhuang, please save Xiaoya. She's the only person I have left with me."

Moon remained silent, his aura incredibly oppressive, with only the slight rise and fall of his chest revealing the turmoil within him.

Zhang Lexuan frowned slightly, opened her mouth as if to speak, but ultimately swallowed her words back.

"Pfft," Mo Yan couldn't help but chuckle. What do you mean by the closest people? What about Mu En and Zhang Lexuan beside her? She was full of curiosity and secretly glanced at Mu En.

Mu En's face was ashen, radiating a chilling aura, as if he were about to rush forward and teach Bei Bei a lesson. He never expected that neither his apprentice Yan Shaozhe nor his nephew Xuan Zi would be so "infuriating," and now he would hear such words from Bei Bei's mouth.

Seeing that Beibei was almost kneeling before him, Old Zhuang quickly reached out to help her up, secretly marveling at how devoted the child was.

He looked at Mu En anxiously, his eyes full of pleading: Please persuade your great-great-grandson!

"Hoo~" Moon took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Is there any way to cure it?"

He knew that the most urgent thing was to keep Beibei calm and not act impulsively. If he angered Beibei and caused him to become possessed by a demon, then it would be a big problem.

After all, for a Soul Master, any setback on the path of cultivation can become an insurmountable inner demon.

Upon hearing Mu En's question, Elder Zhuang's expression changed slightly, and he stammered, "This..."

Seeing that Elder Zhuang hesitated to speak, his brows furrowed slightly, Mu En still said in a gentle tone, "Please speak freely."

After a moment of silence, Elder Zhuang slowly spoke: "Tang Ya's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and it is extremely pure. The poison of the Human-Faced Demon Spider is like a drop of ink, staining this white paper. Unless one has the Blue Silver Emperor or Blue Silver King martial soul, it is possible to cure her through the dual cultivation method."

Everyone looked bewildered upon hearing this. These two types of martial souls were extremely rare; where were they supposed to find them?
Only Mo Yan lowered his head slightly, suppressing the smile on his lips. Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul, isn't there one outside?

However, she couldn't say it; she had to wait for someone deeply in love to discover it for themselves.

Bei Bei had long since forgotten about Tang San outside. He wasn't sure if Tang San possessed the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul, and even if he did, Tang San probably wouldn't admit it easily unless the other party was a woman.

He asked anxiously, "Old Zhuang, is there any other way?"

He didn't believe that Elder Zhuang, as a Title Douluo specializing in healing, would lack other treatment methods.

"Yes, there is." Elder Zhuang nodded gently, but his next words plunged everyone into silence, "The second method is to let her absorb the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone and use the power of the soul bone to expel the toxins."

Upon hearing this, everyone felt even more hopeless, as this method was far more difficult than the previous two-day weekend method!
Mu En remained calm, but secretly rejoiced. He was unwilling to get involved in the matter, so that if Tang Ya were to pass away, his great-grandson would not resent him.

Beibei was at a loss with these two methods and could only turn to Xuanzu for help, hoping that this elder could lend a hand.

Mu En said helplessly, "Blue Silver Emperor or Blue Silver King Martial Souls are already rare, like finding a needle in a haystack. As for the 100,000-year Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone, I only know that it exists on the Sun Moon Continent. Even if we go there to find it, it will take at least a year or two to succeed. Can Tang Ya wait that long?"

"Ancestor, I know you must have a way. Please, please save Xiaoya! I will definitely cultivate diligently from now on and never let you down!" Beibei pleaded earnestly, her heart filled with anxiety.

His dependence on Xiaoya is just like Tang San's deep affection for Xiaowu—both are indispensable!
"Ancestor, I beg you, if Xiaoya dies, I won't live either!" Seeing Mu En remain silent, Bei Bei's eyes instantly filled with tears, and her previously trembling voice suddenly turned cold and hard, "If you refuse to save her, I will go and join her!"

(End of this chapter)