Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, the Fangtian Halberd, Empowers Me with Filial Piety

Chapter 308 Brother, I've finally found you!

"how come?"

Tang Wuling's eyes widened, and a sense of impatience rose in her heart.

Two days ago, when she came here, Tang Ziran and the others were still here. Where are they now?

She searched the dungeon again, but still found nothing.

"Just ask them and you'll find out!"

The dragon girl's voice echoed in her heart, tinged with a hint of helplessness.

This girl gets a little flustered when she gets anxious.

Tang Wuling snapped back to reality, her gaze shifting to the two guards she had taken down at the dungeon entrance.

Yup!

The man had only been taken away recently; these two gatekeepers couldn't possibly have been unaware of it!

"Luckily, he wasn't killed..."

She returned to the doorway, knelt down, and checked their breathing. Finding that they were still alive, she breathed a sigh of relief.

If he dies, the trail will be lost.

With the Holy Spirit Cult headquarters being so large, where will she find it?

Tang Wuling injected soul power into one of them, and soon the evil soul master slowly woke up.

"You... are you?"

The evil spirit master looked at Tang Wuling with a dazed and confused expression.

Snapped!
Tang Wuling slapped him so hard that she almost twisted the evil soul master's neck.

"Sir, please spare my life!"

With a powerful blow, the evil spirit master's eyes instantly cleared, and he begged Tang Wuling for mercy repeatedly.

"Say!"

Tang Wuling grabbed him by the collar, her tone icy.

"Where did the people who were previously locked up go?"

“I…I’ll talk! Just recently, His Highness the Holy Son sent people over and took those people away…saying he wanted to interrogate them…”

The evil spirit master had no loyalty whatsoever and quickly spilled all the information he knew.

Son?

Tang Wuling frowned and punched him unconscious again.

After dragging the two back into the shadows and arranging them properly, she took a deep breath and silently made her way towards the Holy Son's Palace.

The journey went surprisingly smoothly.

With that Holy Son Token, when she occasionally encountered patrolling evil spirit masters, she only needed to show the token and they would usually let her pass.

But as she searched almost the entire outer area of ​​the Holy Son's Temple, her heart sank little by little.

No, there was still no trace of Tang Ziran and the others.

So she turned her gaze to the last main hall, the only place she hadn't searched.

"Halt! This is the Holy Son's residence; unauthorized personnel are not permitted to enter!"

Tang Wuling had just reached the door when she was stopped by two evil soul masters.

She shook the token in her hand again, but this time, the two of them remained unmoved.

"A verbal order or a written command from the Holy Son!"

The two evil spirit masters spoke indifferently, like two statues guarding the door.

Tang Wuling blinked, then suddenly raised her hand and patted her forehead, a look of realization mixed with a hint of ingratiation on her face.

"The warrant... I have it! Gentlemen, come closer, I'll show it to you!"

As she spoke, she pretended to rummage through her clothes, naturally moving closer with each step.

The two guards exchanged a glance. Although they were still wary, they relaxed slightly when they saw that the other party held the Holy Son's Token and took half a step forward.

It's now!

A golden light flashed in Tang Wuling's eyes, and her right hand was instantly covered with golden dragon scales. Her five fingers clenched into a fist, and her bones emitted a slight popping sound.

There was no fluctuation of soul power, only pure physical strength!

Two sharp blows!

Before the two could react, they fell peacefully asleep.

"My warrant is quite convincing!"

Tang Wuling clapped her hands, helped the two of them sit up, and made them lean against the pillar next to them, pretending to be taking a nap.

After doing all this, she carefully pushed open the palace door, slipped inside, and silently closed it behind her. ...

at the same time.

In one of the rooms of the main hall, Yali sat kneeling on the bed.

Her face looked tired, and her once bright eyes had become somewhat cloudy.

For more than a month, Leng Yulai subjected her to multiple forms of physical and mental abuse, even showing her Jiang Yi's pornographic films...

What an extreme humiliation!
"Yi'er..."

Yali hugged herself tightly, Leng Yulai's words echoing in her mind.

"Yali, you think you're an angel, but what if one day your precious son becomes an evil spirit master?"

"Should we kill him? Hahaha!!!"

Leng Yulai's manic appearance was like a nightmare deeply imprinted in her mind.

She had no doubt that Leng Yulai was capable of such a thing; the Holy Spirit Cult was full of evil practices.

If Yi'er really becomes an evil spirit master... what should I do?
Yali trembled uncontrollably at the thought of this, feeling a sense of bewilderment.

She couldn't possibly lay a hand on Jiang Yi!
But how could she just stand by and watch Jiang Yi fall into the abyss!
"If that day ever comes, even if your godmother dies, she will definitely bring you back to the light!"

Yali bit her red lips until they bled, the taste of blood filling her mouth, but she was oblivious to it, only clenching her fists tightly.

Just then, there was a sudden click.

The door opened.

Yali slowly raised her head.

However, the figure that appeared at the door made her eyes widen in surprise.

boom!
The familiar technique, the familiar feeling—darkness once again enveloped her eyes, swallowing her consciousness.

Finally... it's here after all.

……

the other side.

Tang Wuling wandered through the main hall, moving between empty rooms.

"No... still no..."

As time ticked by, Tang Wuling grew increasingly anxious.

This hall is too big, and each room is protected by a special magic array, so it would be too difficult to search it all.

"Ok?"

Just then, a soft exclamation suddenly rang in her heart.

"Sister Dragon Girl, have you discovered something?"

Tang Wuling quickly asked.

They relied on each other for three years in Dragon Valley. Although the dragon woman was proud and often complained about her clumsiness, the two had become inseparable partners.

"I think I've discovered something interesting in this direction..."

The Dragon Girl's voice rang out again, pointing Tang Wuling in the right direction.

Over there, she seemed to sense a dragon's bloodline aura, and it felt very familiar.

Tang Wuling perked up and followed the dragon girl's directions.

After a while.

She found a deep, secret passage in the wall of a room.

"right here!"

The Dragon Girl affirmed.

Without further hesitation, Tang Wuling carefully entered the secret passage. It was quite long, and it took her several minutes to reach the end.

At the end was a small underground chamber, dimly lit, with only a few oil lamps on the walls flickering on and off.

In the center of the secret room stood a dark red cross-shaped wooden stake, with several black iron chains wrapped around it, tightly binding a man.

The man had his head down, his clothes were tattered, revealing numerous wounds, some new and some old, some still oozing blood.

Tang Ziran and her husband were still nowhere to be seen.

However, when Tang Wuling's gaze fell on the prisoner, her body suddenly froze.

"elder brother!"

Tang Wuling rushed over suddenly.

Even though they hadn't seen each other for three years, she recognized him at a glance!

(End of this chapter)