Douluo Continent: My plan to slay the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 69 Yang Qian

The world is now a dangerous place, teeming with spirit beasts and plagued by evil spirit masters!

Those who suffered the most were not the scions of wealthy families, nor the nobles, but the common people in the outer city, oppressed and whose lives were as fragile as weeds!

Those high-ranking figures won't care, but they'll never know what kind of sparks will fly when these weeds truly flourish!

What I plan to do is enlighten the people, help them awaken their martial spirits, and establish academies to teach them cultivation methods.

To help commoners awaken their martial spirit and to establish academies to teach cultivation methods?

It turns out that the Spirit Hall's long-standing tradition was also passed down from that senior!

"With Senior Gu here, it is a blessing for our Spirit Hall, and a blessing for this continent!"

A person who holds a high position in a powerful organization, possesses unparalleled combat power, and has limitless potential is no longer concerned with power or strength. Instead, they set their sights on the ants at their feet and are even willing to offend royalty and nobles for it!

Even the Demon Bear and Ghost Leopard, who usually didn't pay much attention to ordinary soul masters, couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion upon hearing this!

"The nobles and royalty treat the common people like weeds, but he wants everyone in the world to be like a dragon!"

"This is the awareness of my original founder!"

We often debate the future of the Spirit Hall, but the moment I make my decision, all those who oppose or disagree will put aside their opinions.

[Therefore, under my will, the Spirit Hall began to help commoners awaken their powers free of charge and established academies.]

After everything was on track, I handed over all the affairs to my father, mother, and Yu Tianxie.

My strength is the Spirit Hall's greatest asset, so I once again entered a state of seclusion to cultivate and comprehend.

The Spirit Hall is growing at an astounding pace, and my Soul Contract has finally broken through once again, awakening the slumbering Bai Ze!

【finally.】

Holding the animal-hide notebook in her hands, Hu Liena was about to continue reading when she noticed that the following content did not appear, and the previous content began to gradually blur.

"master?"

The little fox blinked, only to see Bibi Dong close her eyes, looking slightly tired, as the black and red flames in her hand slowly lost their color and became transparent.

I'm a bit tired today, I'll check it out next time.

Feeling the emptiness of her soul power, the female pope was somewhat helpless. Even with Bai Ze's help to convert her soul power into divine power, she couldn't withstand the notebook's frantic demands.

"It broke down at this crucial moment."

The elders were also somewhat helpless, but seeing Bibi Dong's tired face, they didn't want to force her any further.

"Your Holiness the Pope."

Seeing that Bibi Dong did not intend to continue, Chrysanthemum Douluo stepped forward with a knowing smile, bowed and said, "This morning, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School sent people to prepare for the cooperation. Some matters concerning the initial alliance still need your personal review."

Even though she cultivates diligently every day, Bibi Dong handles all matters, big and small, of the Spirit Hall, and she must inform them of this cooperation with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

But this time, Chrysanthemum Douluo is probably wrong.

Bibi Dong merely glanced at him, without a second thought: "Leave these matters to Elder Ju and that Chamber of Commerce leader, Yang Qian, right? I trust you completely."

As she spoke, a gray-purple wedding glow appeared around her. Holding Bai Ze in her arms, the Pope transformed into a thick cloud of smoke and vanished completely.

A group of elders and disciples were left behind, staring at the empty throne, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Really...is His Holiness the Pope getting lazier and lazier?"

Since returning from the far north, the powerful Bibi Dong has become increasingly distant in everyone's minds. Now, His Holiness the Pope, who claims to be cultivating all day but is actually just daydreaming and sleeping, is not only not focused on his cultivation, but has also not kept track of his disciples' cultivation progress for many days.

Strangely, the lazier the person in charge became, the more indolent the subordinates became.

Yue Guan shook his head helplessly, pushed open the door of the Papal Palace, walked a while, turned his head to look at the bustling street, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Elder Ju.

A young man dressed in a gray robe, with a blank expression, walked up to Yue Guan and said calmly, "The relevant matters have been settled. The people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are already waiting in the reception room. Why don't we go in and talk?"

Yang Qian pointed behind her, lowering her voice considerably.

"This time, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School did not give prior notice, but Sect Master Ning came in person."

Ning Fengzhi is here too?

Yue Guan's pupils contracted, and he closed his eyes in silence for a moment before speaking: "I have already conveyed the message to Old Ghost, and His Holiness the Pope will know soon. Let's go, let's go and receive him first. After all, he is the head of a sect, it wouldn't be good to leave him hanging."

"Yes."

Yang Qian nodded and gave a brief reply, then walked behind Yue Guan.

"Oh, right."

Yue Guan seemed to have thought of something, turned to look at Yang Qian behind her, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, and a hint of tenderness appeared on her face: "Among the four major single-attribute sects, the Breaking Clan once lost an eight-year-old child. What a coincidence, although I don't know his name, if he's still alive..."

"His age should be around yours."

He turned to look at the young man with interest, a slight ripple appearing on his wooden face, but it quickly vanished, returning to indifference.

"If it is because of my birth or my martial spirit that His Holiness the Pope does not trust me, then Yang Qian has nothing to say," the young man said calmly, looking at Yue Guan with no fear or apprehension in his eyes, only a sense of composure and peace.

"My life was saved by the Spirit Hall. If they take it away now, Yang Qian..."

"Without the slightest complaint."

It was midday, and the blazing sun shone on the bustling Wuhun City, but it did not diminish the joy on the faces of the people on the streets. In fact, every day, many people spontaneously came to the angel statue near the city center, kneeling on the ground like pilgrims, silently reciting prayers.

On the street near the Papal Palace, the young man took in all of this, and a trace of regret still appeared on his face.

He understands.

Even if he doesn't die, given his low status, he won't be used as a hostage to threaten the clan leader. He'll most likely be imprisoned in a dungeon for life, since no power would feel comfortable letting someone from an opposing force hold important authority.

So, that's why.

"It's over."

He sighed softly, and a long, slender, fair hand slapped him hard on the back. He couldn't even maintain his indifference. Yang Qian staggered several steps forward before he could avoid getting a mouthful of mud.

"Elder Juju?!"

"Hehehe, what are you thinking about?"

Yue Guan laughed heartily, his androgynous voice surprisingly carrying a touch of heroic spirit.

"His Holiness the Pope saw through your disguise on your very first day. Did you really think you were hiding it well?"

"He's just an abandoned child from a small, impoverished family; His Holiness the Pope wouldn't even bother with him!"

"Just focus on doing your job well. In the Spirit Hall, we only care about merit, not background. If you can secure this cooperation for the Spirit Hall, even if that old bastard Yang Wudi comes in person to demand the person, the Spirit Hall will not give it to you."

"I remember, you are the head of the chamber of commerce appointed by His Holiness the Pope."

Yue Guan walked forward on his own, leaving Yang Qian looking bewildered.

(End of this chapter)