Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

As soon as he finished speaking, an eerie sense of stillness filled the air.

Mu En and Zhuang Lao exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with undisguised astonishment. They never expected that Bei Bei would use them as a bargaining chip to threaten them, but everything she said was true, leaving them with no way to refute it.

Although Mu En secretly hoped that Tang Ya would perish, he couldn't stand idly by if there were a way to save her. However, the two paths before him were nothing short of wishful thinking.

The first method requires finding those two compatible martial souls, which is no easy task. Could it really be that we need to ask the ancestor Tang San from the God Realm to descend and help us?

As for the second method, it would practically kill him.

Mu En already didn't have much time left, and if he rashly showed himself to kill that soul beast, it would inevitably expose the fact that he was still in the mortal realm.

As Shrek Academy's last trump card, he must not be easily exposed to the public eye.

"These old bones of mine are being tormented to the point of near death by you young people." Mu En sighed, his cloudy eyes filled with vicissitudes, then turned to Mo Yan, "Mo Yan, does your family have any way to cure this?"

Mo Yan, who was enjoying watching the drama unfold, was taken aback by Mu En's sudden question and shook his head helplessly: "No."

"That pill was originally made for Bei Bei, specifically to eliminate the unstable factors in his martial soul and body. Who knew that he would be so devoted and give it to Tang Ya instead, which resulted in her pure martial soul and physique. Unless Elder Zhuang said it is true, there is no way to reverse it!"

Indeed, that pill was originally made for Beibei, but this lovestruck girl was so sentimental that she gave it to someone else without hesitation. Now, the trouble has doubled.

Upon hearing this, Mu En slowly got up and walked to the bedside. His withered fingers gently touched Tang Ya's injured shoulder. He tried to use his own light element to heal her. If this method failed, he would truly be out of options.

Seeing this, Beibei clenched her hands tightly, her palms covered in cold sweat, and prayed frantically that the light element of the ancestor could create a miracle.

However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Moon finally withdrew his hand, shaking his head with a somber expression: "Light elements simply cannot purify that toxin. Once it enters her body, it is instantly devoured; the toxicity is extremely potent!"

"How is this possible?" Beibei was struck dumb, filled with despair.

He never imagined that even the Holy Dragon Martial Soul of the Ancestor of Light could not heal Tang Ya.

What should he do? And what should Xiaoya do?

Mo Yan, who had been silently watching from the sidelines, quietly sent a telepathic message to Zhang Lexuan: "Lexuan, do you think your younger brother will cheat on you?"

"Self-green?" Zhang Lexuan looked at Mo Yan with a puzzled expression when she heard this, clearly not understanding what he meant.

"We'll find out soon." Mo Yan's eyes were filled with certainty. She felt that Bei Bei might really do it. After all, that was his beloved Xiao Ya. For her, Bei Bei might be willing to try anything.

Seeing Mo Yan's feigned mystery, Zhang Lexuan rolled her eyes, but she suppressed her curiosity and continued to observe the situation.

She was also very curious about what Beibei would choose, and how Old Master Mu would resolve this dilemma between the grandfather and granddaughter.

Mu En withdrew his hand, walked up to Bei Bei, and slowly said, "Bei Bei, it's not that Xuan Zu is unwilling to take action, but that Xuan Zu truly has no other choice."

Beibei clenched his fists, still struggling with his decision, completely oblivious to what his ancestor had said to him.

Seeing the bewildered Bei Bei in front of him, Mu En slapped him across the face: "I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?" "Ancestor! I know someone who can!" Bei Bei was brought back to his senses by Mu En's slap and hurriedly said.

Moon asked, "Who?"

Bei Bei immediately got up and ran outside. He finally made a choice and asked Tang San outside for help!
Outside, Elder Xuan was happily munching on a chicken leg in one hand and holding a wine jug in the other. Tang San stood under the eaves, his fingertips tightly gripping the hidden weapon in his sleeve, his eyes glaring like knives at the drunken, disheveled old man before him, wishing he could throw the hidden weapon immediately.

Just then, Beibei hurriedly came out of the house and said anxiously to Tang San, "Little San, come in with me quickly!"

Tang San lifted his foot to follow, but was stopped by Xuanzi's long arm. Xuanzi shook the wine pot and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Beibei, not just any random person can go in here."

"Elder Xuan, there's an urgent matter that requires Xiao San's help." After saying this, Bei Bei didn't explain further, grabbed Tang San's wrist, and walked into the house.

Xuanzi was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. He stared at the two figures in silence for a moment before finally following them, waving his wine jug. He wondered to himself what use this eleven or twelve-year-old child could be.

As soon as Bei Bei led Tang San into the house, everyone's eyes fell on Tang San.

Zhang Lexuan instantly recalled Mo Yan's earlier words and secretly wondered: Could it be that this child really possesses the Blue Silver Emperor or Blue Silver King martial soul?
"Cuckolded?" A sudden thought flashed through Zhang Lexuan's mind, and she couldn't help but click her tongue. It turned out that he had put a green hat on himself. This younger brother really didn't follow the usual path.

Moon looked intently at Beibei, his eyes full of inquiry.

For some reason, he had a strange premonition, as if what was about to happen was familiar.

On the way, Bei Bei had already explained the whole story to Tang San.

At this moment, Tang San looked at Bei Bei's back with admiration in his eyes. In his opinion, this person was indeed the most devoted man besides himself. If he were to regain his godhood in the future, he might as well grant him the position of God of Love.

Upon hearing that the boy brought by Bei Bei was suspected to possess the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, but had not yet awakened it, Elder Zhuang pondered for a moment and said that he had a temporary way to awaken it, but everyone else needed to leave temporarily, leaving only him and Tang San in the room.

Upon hearing this, Beibei's tense nerves finally relaxed.

With Mr. Zhuang stepping in, I shouldn't be considered to have been "cuckolded," right?
Mu En sat back in his wheelchair, looking at his great-grandson with a complicated expression, as if he were seeing his younger self in a daze.

Not long after everyone left, before Bei Bei had recovered from the tension, she saw Elder Zhuang come out alone, leaving Tang San alone in the house. This unexpected turn of events left Bei Bei standing there, completely stunned.

"Old Zhuang, why is it only you who came out? Where are the others?" Bei Bei asked anxiously.

Looking at Beibei's flustered expression, Old Zhuang felt a pang of pity, but still said truthfully, "That's their private space, and I, an old man, won't interfere."

These words struck Beibei like a hammer blow. He collapsed to the ground, clutching his chest with both hands, tears streaming down his face.

He stared intently at the closed door, crying out in his heart, "It hurts! It hurts so much!"

(End of this chapter)