Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue.

Chapter 196 "Shao Zhe, it's time to take your medicine."

"Shouldn't the Blue Silver Grasses have the ability to resonate and connect with each other?" Qian Renxue thought to herself.

That being the case...

"You just stay here for now." She patted the Blue Silver Emperor's vines. "You must have been quite injured before, right?"

Blue Silver Emperor was taken aback: "You don't want to kill me?"

Qian Renxue glanced at him: "Kill you, and then reincarnate you with Edo Tensei? Don't be in such a hurry to die, you're still somewhat useful."

After saying that, she left for the time being.

She planted a trace of the True Fire of the Sun within Blue Silver Emperor's body. Because her strength is currently relatively weak, it needs to be combined with Ye Xishui's soul curse to take effect.

The Blue Silver Emperor's soul power was already weakened by the large amount of Soul-Destroying Powder, preventing it from regrouping, so it couldn't stop these small actions. Moreover, it was certain that if it tried to contact its master with rebellious intentions, the curse combined with the True Sun Fire would instantly burn away its life force.

In the end, he still ended up being imprisoned.

Of course, Qian Renxue wouldn't let him off so easily. Before that, she had already invited several researchers from the Holy Spirit Laboratory to work with Lin Mengtong to study how to extract the guy's life force to nourish the rabbit farm she had prepared.

The life force of the Blue Silver Emperor will definitely help the ordinary Blue Silver Grass in the breeding farm grow. When the little rabbits eat these special Blue Silver Grass, their cultivation speed will also increase.

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Two days later, at the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult.

Yan Shaozhe was devastated by being assigned to stay here.

He never expected that his trip would result in him inexplicably having his grandparents by his side.

Then, his grandparents turned out to be old acquaintances of his teacher, with whom he had a complicated love-hate relationship from over a hundred years ago. What frustrated him most was that his grandparents were actually the leaders of the very organization he had come to investigate!

This world is so small, Grandma!

"Shao Zhe, it's time to take your medicine." A gentle voice came.

"Pfft—" Yan Shaozhe saw the person in front of him clearly and instantly felt like vomiting blood again.

The newcomer is Feng Ling, the vice leader of the Holy Spirit Cult!

When Yan Shaozhe was young, he traveled across the mainland and happened to meet this woman with the Dark Phoenix Martial Soul. The two had a tragic love affair.

It was under the influence and stimulation of Yan Shaozhe's Radiant Phoenix aura that Feng Ling's Dark Phoenix Martial Soul accelerated its mutation and fully awakened. She conceived the idea of ​​devouring Yan Shaozhe, but was ultimately defeated by him.

Ultimately, Feng Ling's martial soul transformed into the evil phoenix martial soul, which was discovered by Ye Xishui, who invited her to join the Holy Spirit Cult... and she became Zhong Liwu's wife.

The relationship between Feng Ling and Zhong Liwu was not exactly loving, because Ye Xishui had played a part in it. However, Ye Xishui did not expect that she had a three-month-long relationship with her grandson... She only found out about it later.

Upon hearing that Yan Shaozhe had been captured, Feng Ling immediately rushed back to the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult.

Then, he found his old lover, who was placed in a separate room.

Yan Shaozhe was filled with complex emotions. His soul power had been scattered by his grandfather, and he had even been stabbed by the old man, so he had not yet recovered.

"Ahem—Ling'er—" Yan Shaozhe's eyes darted around, and he began to make his own plans.

Feng Ling blinked her grey-blue eyes twice, then asked softly, "Shao Zhe, what's wrong?"

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Yan Shaozhe glanced around with a strange expression, then whispered, "This is the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult?" Feng Ling handed him the medicine she was holding, "Yes, drink it quickly. This medicine was specially brewed by me; it can alleviate the injuries Uncle Long left in your body."

Yan Shaozhe took the medicine, glanced at it, and seemed a little worried. He paused for a moment, then realized what he meant: "Why did you call him 'uncle'?"

Feng Ling blinked: "Because I don't want to call him father-in-law. Shao Zhe, you know... so, stay."

Yan Shaozhe impatiently waved his hand, knocking the bowl out of Feng Ling's hand: "I will not collude with evil spirit masters."

Feng Ling was startled and looked at Yan Shaozhe with disappointment: "In your hearts, what exactly is the Holy Spirit Cult? A gathering place for ruthless demons? Or a group of pitiful people seeking solace in each other's company when they are not tolerated?"

Yan Shaozhe frowned: "Our affair is long over. I have a wife now, I love her very much, and she loves me very much. I will go back sooner or later."

Feng Ling glared at Yan Shaozhe angrily: "I really don't know what's so great about that woman. What's her name? What kind of martial spirit does she have? What's her cultivation level?"

Yan Shaozhe smugly said, "Unlike you, Cai Meier's martial soul is the Evil-Slaying Dragon Spear. At level 95, she can fight against you evil soul masters!"

So her name was Cai Meier, a Super Douluo. Feng Ling nodded.

"Do you really think you can fight us with that broken gun?" Feng Ling's voice turned cold. "I bet your wife is a disciple of the Sea God Pavilion, just like you. What kind of person can someone who cripples themselves even when trying to reach their limits possibly teach?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Shaozhe immediately became agitated: "You're not allowed to insult my teacher! Do you know how much he paid to reach the Limit Douluo level? You evil soul masters could never reach that level in your entire lives..."

His voice trailed off as he spoke, as if his grandmother had reached that level of enlightenment.

He immediately deflated. This place was the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult, and now it was questionable whether he could even leave.

"Where's my grandma?" Yan Shaozhe asked. "I want to see her."

"Her Majesty said she won't see you until you've thought things through, because she's afraid she won't be able to resist whipping your bottom with a bloody whip." Feng Ling tapped her fingers on the table. "You're not thinking of going back and bringing up your teacher to get revenge for you, are you?"

Yan Shaozhe was taken aback.

"On one side are your family, and on the other is your self-righteous sense of justice," Feng Ling said calmly. "Think it over before you speak."

Yan Shaozhe gave Feng Ling a strange look: "Family? Righteousness? Haven't you heard of putting righteousness before family?"

Feng Ling frowned: "I feel like slapping you to death for saying such cold words! In my memory, you, Yan Shaozhe, were put in solitary confinement for letting me go. How come you've been successfully brainwashed all these years?"

"What's it to you?"

Feng Ling couldn't hold back any longer. Suddenly, she pulled out a long whip and lashed out at Yan Shaozhe. The whip didn't inflict any serious injury, but Yan Shaozhe, who could barely muster any soul power and had already been severely injured by Long Xiaoyao's dark dagger, cried out in pain.

Feng Ling smacked her lips, the whip in her hand spinning until it wrapped around Yan Shaozhe's body and neck: "This strike is for His Majesty. To say such things without regard for your family, I'm ashamed for you!"

(End of this chapter)