Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

At this moment, Moon woke up thanks to Elder Zhuang's powerful resuscitation efforts. Looking at the familiar ceiling, he couldn't help but ask, "I'm not dead?"

"Old Mu, you're awake!" Old Zhuang, who was preparing medicine, rushed over to help him up and sit up against the bed.

"Where are my two unfilial disciples and nephews?"

"I don't know. After you kicked them out, I stayed in the room to take care of you," Old Zhuang said.

He was the one who least wanted anything to happen to Elder Mu. Although the mainland seemed peaceful on the surface, from the moment the Sun Moon Empire closed its doors and banned the outflow of advanced soul tools, he and Mu En had both sensed the danger.

Unexpectedly, Mu's apprentice and nephew were completely oblivious. With Mu in his current state, they were still thinking about vying for the position of Sea God Pavilion Master, which was simply the most irrational behavior.

If it were him, he would probably have fainted from anger long ago.

On the other hand, it's really not easy for Old Mu to have lasted this long!

"Thank you for your hard work, Lao Zhuang." Mu En patted Lao Zhuang on the shoulder, his eyes full of helplessness...

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

Long Xiaoyao brought Beibei in. When Mu En and Elder Zhuang saw the two of them, Elder Zhuang immediately wanted to get up and kick them out—Elder Mu had just woken up and couldn't withstand a second disturbance.

However, his actions were interrupted by Mu En. Mu En looked at Long Xiaoyao and his great-grandson and asked, "Xiaoyao, Beibei, is there something you need?"

Without a word, Beibei knelt down. Upon seeing this, Mu En's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately sensed something was wrong.

Seeing this, Elder Zhuang wanted to step forward to stop them, but Long Xiaoyao stopped him: "Elder Zhuang, this matter is between the grandfather and grandson. I hope you will not interfere."

Faced with Long Xiaoyao's tough stance, Elder Zhuang's unease grew stronger, but he could only stand there anxiously pacing back and forth, filled with a sense of powerlessness that "there is nothing he can do."

“Ancestor, I heard you have a Dragon Pill. I hope you can give it to me,” Bei Bei said, bowing her head.

"What do you need the Dragon Pill for?" Mu En couldn't help but ask, secretly wondering: Could it be that Xiaoyao's training ignited Bei Bei's determination to cultivate, which is why she came to ask him for the Dragon Pill? If that's the case...

But what Beibei said next almost made Mu En faint: "I'm going to use the Dragon Pill to rescue Xiaoya. She's been kidnapped." After saying that, he took out a soul tool and started playing the relevant footage.

Moon's face instantly darkened, filled with regret—he shouldn't have harbored any unrealistic fantasies about Beibei! Suppressing his anger, he shouted sharply, "Get out!"

"Ancestor Xuan, please help me!" Bei Bei did not get up, but remained kneeling on the ground, pleading. He truly hoped that Ancestor Xuan could lend a helping hand.

"Xiaoyao, is this the good disciple you've taught?"

Mu En suppressed his anger and looked sharply at Long Xiaoyao.

He never imagined that Long Xiaoyao would teach his great-grandson in this way.

Before Long Xiaoyao could speak in his defense, he turned to look at Beibei.

"Beibei, let me make this clear: that dragon pill is now essential for my survival. Are you sure you want to use it to get your Tang Ya back?"

Upon hearing this, Bei Bei's heart sank—he instantly understood that if the Dragon Pill was taken away, Xuan Zu would die; but without the Dragon Pill, Xiao Ya would not be able to return.

What should he do?
Mu En quietly looked at his great-great-grandson, wanting to see how his "good great-great-grandson" would choose.

If Beibei were to truly relinquish his last chance to ascend to the Holy Dragon of Light for the sake of a woman, then he felt he could discard this great-grandson.

In fact, this was a multiple-choice question that Moon deliberately set for Beibei—he deliberately changed the statement that "the Dragon Pill can help me awaken my bloodline" to "the Dragon Pill is the key to saving my life," just to test Beibei's choice.

If all you had to say is that the Dragon Pill can help him awaken his bloodline, this brat would definitely choose to save Xiaoya without hesitation. Long Xiaoyao's gaze also fell on Beibei, secretly hoping: Don't disappoint me!
Soon, Bei Bei made a decision. He raised his head and said with a firm look in his eyes, "Xuan Zu, please save Xiao Ya!" In the end, he chose his woman instead of Xuan Zu, who had always loved him.

"Hehe...hahahaha...cough cough cough..."

Moon first chuckled softly, then his laughter grew louder and louder, but then he suddenly started coughing violently.

He was truly at his wit's end—his beloved great-grandson had ultimately chosen a woman he had only known for a few years.

Old Zhuang hurriedly stepped forward and gently patted Mu En's chest to help him catch his breath. He wanted to say something to comfort him, but Mu En stopped him again.

"Why?" Moon looked at Beibei, his voice full of confusion and heartache.

"Does loving someone need a reason? My ancestor!" Bei Bei was desperate. "Without Xiao Ya, my life is meaningless, so please, save Xiao Ya!"

Hearing this, Long Xiaoyao couldn't help but nod in satisfaction and stepped forward to say, "Mu En, you don't need to worry too much. I will go with him. Long Dan will not be taken away safely."

Mu En ignored Long Xiaoyao and stared intently at Bei Bei, who was kneeling on the ground.

At this moment, he was filled with helplessness and despair—Beibei's choice had completely chilled the heart of this old man.

First, his own disciples and nephews were so cruel and heartless to him, betraying him after using him; now, his great-grandson wants to exchange the dragon pill that could save his life for a girl with the Blue Silver Grass martial soul.

Looking at it this way, he suddenly felt that Shrek Academy was really doomed.

Once I'm gone, I'm afraid all those monsters and demons will come out and cause trouble!

"You can go down first." Moon's voice was tinged with weariness.

"Ancestor!" Bei Bei wanted to plead again.

"I said, get down!" Mu En's aura exploded instantly, and the terrifying pressure belonging to a Limit Douluo directly locked onto Bei Bei—even though he was seriously injured, he was still a Limit Douluo!
At that moment, he even had the thought of killing the great-grandson in front of him—this child was beyond saving.

To save an insignificant woman, you're willing to risk your life? If you die and BeiBei really becomes the head of the Sea God Pavilion, wouldn't that turn the entire Shrek Academy into an appendage of the Tang Sect?
He didn't even dare to imagine the consequences!

"Moun!" Long Xiaoyao immediately stepped in front of Bei Bei, shielding him from the oppressive aura. "Please calm down!"

"How can I stay calm?" Moon scoffed and waved his hand. "Go down."

Seeing this, Long Xiaoyao had no choice but to pull Beibei, who was unwilling to leave, and walk outside.

He understood that he needed to give Moon some time to calm down and think things through; today's events had been a huge blow to Moon.

However, Beibei's performance just now did not disappoint him; in fact, he was quite satisfied!
After seeing the two off, Elder Zhuang turned to look at Mu En on the bed—Mu En at this moment was like a withered tree branch, as if he would break at any moment. "Elder Mu!"

"Old Zhuang, call Le Xuan over for me. Don't tell anyone about this," Mu En said slowly.

"What about Mo Yan? Shouldn't we call her over?" Old Zhuang asked, puzzled.

"Don't let her know for now." Mu En knew that his time was probably not far off, and he had to make arrangements for everything that would happen to the academy in the limited time he had left.

He had barely finished speaking when he couldn't help coughing again, "cough cough..." A trickle of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, but his cloudy eyes were filled with an undeniable determination.

Upon seeing this, Elder Zhuang first gently helped Mu En catch his breath and told him to rest well. Then he immediately turned around and hurriedly went to find Zhang Lexuan.

...(End of chapter)