Douluo: Dragon King's Divine Elegy

Chapter 127 The man chuckled, and the woman blushed!
"It's not an illusion!"

The thick fog burst open, revealing a figure three meters tall—the Plague Emperor, the emperor of the hundredth layer of the abyss.

With its dark green eyes darting around, the Plague Emperor asked incredulously, "Could it be that humanity has developed a method to steal the energy of the abyss?"

He quickly pointed his fingertip into the air, and layers of insect mist shot out.

"what happened?"

"Let the fart go."

In just a moment, several deep or hoarse voices echoed throughout the hundredth layer of the abyss space.

The Plague Emperor said in a deep voice, "Humans seem to have developed a power that can steal the energy of the abyss."

silence.

Then bursts of laughter erupted.

"Are you kidding me?"

The Plague Emperor said with a cold expression, "My Plague Demons have suffered losses of over a hundred in succession, and not a single wisp of Abyss energy has been recovered by the power of the plane."

"Perhaps it was shattered by spatial forces and can't come back for the time being. Why don't you just wait and see?"

The emperors in the other layers of the abyss whispered.

The Emperor's expression darkened.

Although they are all members of the Abyss system, the Abyss is not a very united force. The competition among the lower-ranking emperors to replace the higher-ranking emperors is fierce. So unless the Holy King or the top emperors speak up, they can only mock and distrust each other.

Fine, then let's wait and see. Perhaps only when the amount of abyssal energy you recover is incorrect will you realize the seriousness of the problem.

...

[Liujing, this is a new batch of orders.]

After recharging Lei Mingyan Yuteng, Nan Liujing had just returned to the camp when Xu Junlan sent him a message.

There are a total of 197 people, all of whom require Thousand-Refined Spirit Alloy.

"Okay, this batch of metal will be delivered to you in about three days," Nan Liujing replied.

【Thank you for your help. I've already transferred the merit points for the previous order to you.】Xu Junlan sent a smiley face emoji.

After putting down his phone, Nan Liujing rushed back to his dormitory. Although the high temperature of the Fiery Basin was not uncomfortable for him given his current cultivation level, he did feel sticky all over.

"South Team".

As soon as he stepped into the rest area, almost every student from the War God Camp greeted him with a smile.

Nan Liujing smiled back, having already grasped the general idea.

The affordable yet high-quality forged metals have won over many students, thus fulfilling one of their goals in coming to the War God Training Camp.

Choosing the blacksmith profession back then was definitely the right decision.

Once I return from the War God Training Camp, I can start preparing to talk to my teacher about Soul Forging.

Click.

As Nan Liujing opened the door, he abruptly stopped. The dormitory lights were on, and the sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom, along with someone humming a song that was quite pleasant to listen to.

"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?" Nan Liujing muttered to himself, gently closed the door, and then sat on his bed, silently listening to the singing coming from the bathroom.

This listening lasted for a full ten minutes, enough time for Nan Liujing to take several showers.

After the sound of water stopped, three minutes later, the bathroom door was finally opened, revealing a scene that surprised Nan Liujing.

This time, Yuan Enhui didn't wear a bathrobe, but instead wore a nightgown. The light purple nightgown was made of very soft material and was relatively conservative overall, but it perfectly outlined her graceful curves. The little bit of exposed skin was as delicate as white jade, and it was even a little dazzling under the light.

"you!"

Yuan Enhui's eyes widened. "When did you get back?"

“Just now,” Nan Liujing replied calmly.

"Then what did you hear..." Yuan Enhui's pretty face suddenly turned bright red. She liked to hum songs while taking a bath, which was because of her mother. Once a habit is formed, it is hard to change.

"What did you hear?" Nan Liujing asked, puzzled.

Yuan Enhui narrowed her eyes and suddenly revealed a captivating and charming smile. Her bewitching and beautiful face seemed to come alive, and the entire dormitory was filled with a bewitching and eerie atmosphere. The lights seemed to turn into an intoxicating purple.

Nan Liujing's pupils contracted slightly; he had never seen Yuan Enyehui like this before.

But he had to admit that it was precisely because he knew that Yuan Enhui wouldn't act this way that her expression, which showed such a stark contrast, made his throat even drier.

"I don't like owing people things. I'll repay you for the massage I promised you before," Yuan Enhui said seriously, even she herself was disgusted by her coquettish expression just now.

"Maybe we should just forget about it." Nan Liujing had a bad feeling.

"No." A strange smile appeared on Yuan Enhui's pretty face as she gestured, "You lie on the bed, I'm going to give you a massage."

Nan Liujing's mind wanted to struggle, but his body didn't, and he immediately collapsed to the ground.

As soon as he lay down, Nan Liujing's expression suddenly froze.

Ahead, there was a wall, and the wall was covered by a huge shadow. From its outline, it could be seen that it was a giant beast.

“You wouldn’t…” Nan Liujing exclaimed in surprise.

boom!
Before he could finish speaking, the enormous Titan Ape's fists landed on Nan Liujing's back. The terrifying force pressed down, instantly subduing Nan Liujing, and the entire bed trembled violently.

"Be gentle, be gentle."

A fist, as powerful as a machine gun, landed, and a strong massage quickly relieved Nan Liujing's fatigue. He felt like he was about to see his great-grandmother again.

"It can't be too light, otherwise the massage effect won't be apparent." Yuan Enhui refused on the spot. With each stroke, Nan Liujing would gasp, and the bed would gradually vibrate more violently.

A crowd gradually began to gather in the corridor outside dormitory 520.

Men and women alike stared wide-eyed and strained their ears to listen to what was happening inside.

The men's eyes gleamed with a knowing look, and they chuckled.

The women's faces turned bright red.

...

"These are metal materials, I've got them all for you."

In the forging room, Xu Junlan watched as the tall, handsome young man, whose posture had become increasingly refined with age, rubbed his back, his expression somewhat strange. "Are you alright?"

Nan Liujing was completely baffled by this question.

Xu Junlan said jokingly, "I didn't expect that Yuanen, who looks so aloof, could be so brave in actual combat. You must have had a tough time."

"No, what are you talking about?" Nan Liujing was a little confused.

"The cafeteria recently received a batch of highly nutritious ingredients, you can eat more of them." Xu Junlan patted Nan Liujing on the shoulder, then left with a smile.

"You're insane." Nan Liujing cursed, closed the door, and began forging!
In three days, Nan Liujing finished forging all the items, and then Xu Junlan handed the metal over to their master.

In no time, Nan Liujing became the respected elder brother in the entire War God Training Camp. Even the teams that had been staying at the outpost for a long time and had not returned knew his name and rushed back to register with Xu Junlan.

Nan Liujing accepted all comers. After the first round of forging was completed, the second round began immediately. According to his estimate, by the time they returned to Shrek City, everyone in the basic training camp would have a one-word battle armor.

Most importantly, what happens inside the camp cannot be kept secret from the higher-ups.

Jiang Zhanheng, Su Mengjun, Long Tianwu, and other War Gods all developed a great liking for Nan Liujing. This matter even reached the headquarters of the War God Hall. As the deputy hall master, Yu Guanzhi immediately ordered a large amount of metal resources to be transferred for the War God Camp students to use for free. He even took care of the merit points that needed to be spent. At the same time, he also asked Long Tianwu to tell Nan Liujing something.

If Nan Liujing can help more than 60% of the trainees complete their One-Word Battle Armor before leaving the War God Training Camp, then he will personally gift him a piece of Golden Water Embrace.

Everyone has the potential to become a One-Word Battle Armor Master within six months. The atmosphere in the entire War God Training Camp has become much more lively. Teams are practically spending every day in the Dark Netherworld in order to earn merit points.

Subsequently, a video that spread throughout the training camp and shocked countless people was exposed.

Every few days, a figure would appear in the white, yellow, and even purple-level abyss replication sites. The soul spirit he controlled was like a god of destruction, easily capable of delivering a fatal blow to an area, and none of the abyss creatures inside could survive.

The people in the training camp were soon shocked to discover that the person who had accomplished such an amazing feat was none other than Nan Liujing, the one who had forged the metal for them.

This discovery made him unforgettable even to those outside the War God Training Camp's War God Temple.

Time flew by, and five months passed in the blink of an eye. "Boom!"

The metallic sheen leaped several feet high, and the scorching heat inside the forging chamber had not yet dissipated.

The composed young man's hands each entered a stream of light: "It's over."

Nan Liujing took out his phone and told Xu Junlan to come and hand over the metal. He immediately returned to the dormitory, took a shower, and then gathered his team members to go to the Dark Land to grind monsters for the day.

After another monster-hunting session, the group returned to camp, facing the admiring gazes of the ordinary soldiers at the outpost.

That is, at the same time they left.

Abyssal plane.

"Damn humans, they really have created weapons that steal energy from the abyss!"

"We must report this to His Majesty the Holy Emperor immediately!"

"If they can plunder the abyss's energy today, they'll dare to attack us tomorrow. We must wipe them out immediately!"

The incessant chattering and roaring echoed through some of the deepest abyss spaces.

The Plague Emperor scratched his ear lazily: "What are you all joking about? How could humans possibly create a weapon that steals energy from the Abyss?"

silence.

But unlike the mocking laughter of a few months ago, the other Abyss Emperors, who were similar to those on the hundredth floor and were mainly responsible for the Dark Abyss, were now embarrassed.

Floor 101, Centipede King: "The Holy Lord is in seclusion. It's best not to disturb him at this time."

Floor 103, Soul Devouring King: "What should we do then?"

100th Floor, Plague Emperor: "I have something to say, do you want to hear it?"

"Speak quickly!" many Abyss Emperors urged.

"Heh." The Plague Emperor sneered, then said seriously, "Our Abyss Plane has two places leading to the Douluo Plane. One is in the Endless Mountains, which is blocked by the human Blood God Legion. The other is this so-called Dark Nether Land. So far, there have been no cases of the Abyss Energy being taken from the Endless Mountains, which means that it is very likely that the Dark Nether Land is unique to it."

"Since it is unique, we need to seriously consider whether the abyss energy was taken away by human intervention or by the residual power of the Douluo plane within the Dark Nether Land. But either way, it is an opportunity for us."

silence.

"Speak!" Seeing that the Plague Emperor suddenly shut his mouth, the Abyss Emperors became anxious.

The Plague Emperor said with satisfaction, "If it is confirmed to be man-made, then we will find a way to temporarily seal the spatial node from the Douluo plane to the Dark Nether Land, and then send out a large army to surround and kill it. As long as we can kill this human, then when the Holy Lord wakes up, we will have made a great contribution."

"If it wasn't man-made, we could seal off the Dark Netherworld as usual, and then work together to devour the remaining power of the Douluo plane inside. That way, our strength would definitely increase dramatically, and we might even be able to pull those guys up here in one fell swoop."

No one responded.

But almost every abyss emperor at the lowest level felt a surge of excitement, clearly drawn by the words "pulled down".

The idea of ​​subordinates overthrowing their superiors is almost etched into the soul of every Abyss Emperor.

"Done!"

"I'll add one too."

"Emperor of Plague, you've said so much, you must have had this plan all along?"

“That’s right.” The Plague Emperor said grimly, “Over the past few months, I have figured out the pattern of the disappearance of the abyss energy. There is one thing I need to remind you: forcibly sealing off the Dark Netherworld requires an exceptionally large amount of energy. I plan to distribute the energy equally. Anyone who has concerns should withdraw now.”

Within ten seconds, no one chose to quit.

The Plague Emperor said with satisfaction, "Now, inject your source power into me. When I say stop, you stop. As I said before, we share the same fate, and we share the same fate. I don't have the guts to lie to you, and you don't need to suspect me of pocketing my own money."

hum~
As soon as the words were spoken, massive ripples spread across the space a hundred stories above, and countless eerie lights pierced through the space and quickly entered.

The Plague Emperor opened his arms, and the dimensional energy from various layers of the abyss flowed into his body.

An increasingly intense dark light emerged from the Plague Emperor's body, and he laughed in a chilling voice: "Abyss, corrode!"

As the command was given, the heavens and earth trembled. Under the deliberate concealment of the Plague Emperor, the abyss level involved in the plan emitted a deep, eerie light from the earth. This was the vast primordial energy of the abyss plane. This energy quietly surged into the spatial channel, risking being shattered by the power of space, and frantically assaulted the spatial barrier.

After breaking through the spatial barrier, the several Abyss Emperors clearly sensed that nearly 70% of their original energy had been depleted, and their expressions became solemn.

This is even with the energy consumed evenly. If it were a single level, the energy would probably be exhausted before it could break through the spatial barrier.

The world outside the spatial barrier is both dazzling and pitch black, with countless stars separated by light-years, yet seemingly within reach.

Cold sweat beaded on the Plague Emperor's forehead. He gritted his teeth and used his primal energy to search for the spatial node between the Dark Netherworld and the Douluo Plane.

As if by divine intervention, he discovered the location of the spatial node in less than half an hour.

Those were six tiny vortexes, like black holes yet to form.

"Heaven is on my side!" The Plague Emperor's hearty laughter echoed in the alternate dimension.

The abyssal energy, like a leech, quickly climbed onto the spatial node, and strange dark patterns condensed and took shape, waiting only for the Plague Emperor's order to temporarily disconnect the spatial node.

...

Bathed in the blazing sunlight, the Black Demon Soul-Guided Helicopter flew towards the distant city built around a green field.

Blazing City, Spirit Tower.

Nan Liujing walked quickly and arrived at the Tower Master's office.

The door opened, and he hurried inside. Inside, two beautiful figures sat on the sofa.

The person on the left is the master of the Spirit Transmission Tower in Blazing Fire City, a direct descendant of the Phoenix Clan.

The person on the right, however, caught Nan Liujing's eye.

Her fiery red hair swayed in the sunlight, shimmering with intoxicating light. Her delicate and charming face and her exquisite and curvaceous body complemented each other perfectly, creating a visual impact more magnificent than an oil painting.

Several months later, Nan Liujing met his mature and older sister teacher again.

Leng Yaozhu was talking with a junior member of the clan when she sensed someone approaching and instinctively turned her head to look.

Immediately, a gentle and captivating smile curved her red lips: "You're here."

The Spirit Tower Master of the Blazing Fire Tower was stunned for a moment. She had never seen her clan leader smile so gently at a man before. It seemed that Nan Liujing was indeed the clan leader's darling, just as the elders of the clan had said.

"Teacher." Nan Liujing stepped forward and bowed.

The Fire Tower Master, understanding the situation, stood up and gave his office to the master and apprentice.

As soon as she left, a rich fragrance enveloped Nan Liujing, and the next moment he felt what fullness and heat meant.

Leng Yaozhu embraced him, her incredibly soft body pressed tightly against his strong and powerful frame.

Nan Liujing's heart skipped a beat, and his blood and qi instantly boiled, but he restrained himself. He knew that the reason his teacher hugged him was simply because he hadn't seen him for several months and missed him too much.

He had never been away from his teacher for so long before.

"You've grown taller and stronger." Leng Yaozhu's wine-red eyes shone with a gentle light as she carefully straightened her beloved disciple's collar.

"Teacher, why did you call me over so urgently? Is there something you need?" Nan Liujing asked curiously.

Leng Yaozhu reached out and pinched Nan Liujing's soft cheek, her breath sweet as orchids, and said, "Can't the teacher call you if there's nothing wrong?"

"Mainly because having other things to do would only delay my reunion with my beloved teacher," Nan Liujing said earnestly.

Leng Yaozhu was stunned.

Nan Liujing reacted quickly, taking the initiative to pull his teacher into his arms again. He didn't do anything inappropriate, but simply wrapped his arms tightly around the soft, boneless waist of the beauty in his arms.

This is called pursuing a victory!

After that night of drunkenness, the master and apprentice understood each other.

Nan Liujing also dared to make demands within reasonable limits.

Seemingly thinking about the master-disciple relationship between the two, the intense stimulation caused Leng Yaozhu's fair skin to turn a blush, even becoming somewhat hot. She whispered, "Alright, your teacher really came here to talk to you. Please sit down."

Nan Liujing decisively let go, her hands still lingering with that delicate fragrance.

(End of this chapter)