Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 180 Tang San's Panic

"Go, my child, may the stars and the power of nature always protect you."

"and many more."

Ah Yin said softly, and then, to Ling Qianyao's amazed gaze, she saw light flowing around her, and her originally gentle and beautiful appearance quietly changed.

Her long, flowing hair was tied up high in a neat ponytail.

The blue court dress transformed into a blue and gold outfit, clinging to her graceful body and outlining her beautiful curves.

A gold belt inlaid with sapphires cinched around her waist added to her dashing and heroic appearance.

Although her face still bears some resemblance to her previous appearance, it is no longer recognizable as her original look.

Originally a gentle, virtuous, and charming woman, every smile and frown exuded the tenderness and charm that comes with age.

Now, she appears as a lively and spirited female knight-errant, with less of the gentle curve in her brows and more of a sharp and decisive look.

Ah Yin crossed her arms and winked at Ling Qianyao, "How is it?"

"very nice."

A smile appeared on Ah Yin's lips. In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, she would use her disguise skills to disguise herself when she went out these days.

After all, she also wanted to travel with Ling Qianyao. In this Tiandou City, there was no guarantee that there wouldn't be guys who knew her appearance back then.

It's best not to expose it before resolving Tang Hao's matter.

"ah!"

As Ah Yin was lost in her thoughts, a sudden gust of wind hit her face, startling her so much that she instinctively gasped.

Looking up, one could see the Starfall Wings suddenly unfold behind Ling Qianyao.

Ling Qianyao had a mischievous smile on his lips. Before A Yin could react, he reached out and wrapped his arm around her slender waist.

With a strong pull, Ah Yin landed steadily in his arms.

Ah Yin's cheeks instantly flushed with a blush like the sunset. She glared at Ling Qianyao coquettishly, but her eyes were full of undisguised sweetness and shyness as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Farewell, senior."

Ling Qianyao shouted loudly in the direction of the Blue Silver King, his voice filled with respect and a touch of heroism.

The Blue Silver King nodded slightly, and the Blue Silver Forest shimmered with light, as if in response to their farewell.

Immediately afterwards, the Starfall Wings flapped violently, and Ling Qianyao, carrying Ah Yin, soared into the sky and instantly disappeared above the Blue Silver Forest.

Several tens of minutes later, Ling Qianyao and A Yin appeared on the outskirts of the mountain range. After crossing several more peaks, they finally arrived at the location of the Serpent Spear Douluo.

When Serpent Spear Douluo saw the two return, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Ahem, Qianyao, are you sure you want to take her back like this? I need to remind you, Elder Jin'e is in a very bad mood lately."

Ah Yin blushed and tried to get out of Ling Qianyao's arms, but Ling Qianyao stopped her and hugged her even tighter.

"Your Majesty, Ah Yin is not yet capable of flying. I should carry her." We can't very well let Serpent Spear carry her, can we?

Serpent Spear Douluo felt a deep sense of sorrow. He simply couldn't understand how the young master had accepted this Blue Silver Emperor.

Zhu Zhuqing is one thing, since she arrived first, but this Blue Silver Emperor is a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast. Although it seems to have entered adulthood, you can't sense any soul beast aura.

Is it because she was the wife of the man who murdered the previous Pope, Haotian Douluo?
She would let her husband take advantage of this widow, and then ravage her together with Ling Qianyao.
cough cough cough.

Young Master's methods of revenge are truly ingenious. Oh no, why am I getting a little excited about it? How could someone from the Spirit Hall possibly have such thoughts? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

He shook his head violently. Rather than this strange idea, Serpent Spear Douluo was more inclined to believe that Qian Renxue was acting out of consideration for bloodlines.

After all, these transformed soul beasts must have a cultivation of 100,000 years, and the children born to them must have extremely outstanding and amazing talents.

With Ling Qianyao and A Yin's talents, their child will likely have innate full soul power. Young Master is considering the future of our Spirit Hall and cultivating a more powerful new generation.

When Qian Renxue becomes Ling Qianyao's official wife, wouldn't all these children be members of the Spirit Hall?

The more Serpent Spear Douluo thought about it, the more profound the meaning became. His gaze towards Ling Qianyao became more complex, as if he were re-examining Qian Renxue's seemingly shocking yet far-reaching move.

That makes a lot of sense. You don't necessarily have to hunt down a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast to obtain its soul ring. It is born with the strength to become a titled Douluo. If you snatch it as your wife, you can even have offspring with extraordinary talents.

Such a brilliant plan, killing multiple birds with one stone, would be something most people wouldn't even dare to think of, but the young master not only thought of it, but also put it into action. Such courage and strategy in giving up her husband's true feelings is truly astonishing.

As expected of Young Master Qian Renxue, she not only possesses the talent of innate level 20 soul power, but also such wisdom.

His mind had already been corrupted. "The Second Elder Jin'e is indeed not as smart as me. I didn't expect this. He's still holding a grudge against Qianyao and the Young Master. I'll go back and give him a good talking-to."

Ling Qianyao watched the Serpent Spear Douluo's changing expressions, and his lips twitched slightly. "Your Majesty, shouldn't we go back?"

"Oh, right, let's go."

Serpent Spear Douluo nodded, no longer caring about Ling Qianyao's actions of holding Ah Yin. He took the lead, his soul power surging, and transformed into a stream of light, rushing towards Heaven Dou City.

Ling Qianyao followed closely behind.
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In the unknown forest, ancient trees reach for the sky, their branches intertwined.

In the distance, a wide waterfall, like an inverted Milky Way, cascades down from the cliff, producing a deafening roar.

Below the waterfall, beside a smooth, rounded stone.

A dark-skinned boy, under the immense pressure of the waterfall cascading down from above, swung his forging hammer, striking down again and again.

Eighty, eighty, eighty
"Thirty-two, thirty-three," he muttered, counting the number of swings of the hammer.

puff.

Glug, glug.
"Wow, cough cough cough"

Tang San couldn't withstand the pressure again and was swept into the pool, forced to swallow several mouthfuls of water.

"Huh, huh-"

Tang San, who had been swept back to shore, first took a few deep breaths, and then forced himself to spit out the water he had just swallowed.

His soul power was sealed by Tang Hao, and he had to repeat the hammer-swinging action here every day.

With his current physical condition, even getting close to the round stone in the center of the waterfall is somewhat difficult.

He kept taking sips of water, and he was almost full. If he didn't induce vomiting, he would eventually get water poisoning without any soul power.

"Well"

Tang San, who was recovering cross-legged, suddenly felt a sudden panic and began to tremble all over, as if something extremely important had been brutally ripped out from the depths of his soul.

He suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily, his forehead covered in cold sweat, his eyes filled with terror and confusion.

"What's going on, Xiao San?" Tang Hao frowned and instantly appeared in front of Tang San. In his eyes, Tang San's aura seemed to have changed suddenly, and the tenacity he could feel before had suddenly diminished.

"I...I don't know?"

Tang San looked at Tang Hao with a blank expression. The other man stood under the trees, sunlight filtering through the lush foliage, casting a green glow.

(End of this chapter)