Douluo Continent: A Century-Old Title, Blue Silver Grass Brings Many Children and Blessings

Chen Xin merely nodded slightly, but her sharp gaze swept over Lan Yu, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

He couldn't fathom the depths of Lan Yu's abilities.

"Gentlemen, please have tea served in the main hall."

Lan Yu turned to the side and gestured for him to proceed.

Inside the main hall, the aroma of tea wafted through the air.

Ning Fengzhi picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and exclaimed in admiration:

"Good tea."

"Sect Leader Lan, to be honest, besides exchanging ideas on pharmacology, I've come here today to resolve a question that has been lingering in my mind."

Lan Yu put down his teacup, a half-smile playing on his lips:

"Sect Leader Ning, please speak freely."

Ning Fengzhi put down his teacup and looked directly at Lan Yu:

"Hearing that Senior Poison Douluo has recently gone missing in Sunset Forest, Prince Xuexing is very anxious."

But there are rumors that he has come to the Longevity Sect?

Lan Yu nodded frankly without any hesitation:

"Sect Leader Ning's information network is indeed very efficient."

"Indeed, Dugu Bo is now a Supreme Elder of my Longevity Sect."

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's pupils contracted slightly, and Chen Xin also raised an eyebrow.

Ning Fengzhi steadied himself and tentatively asked:

"oh?

Poison Douluo was aloof and disliked the constraints of the sect.

"Sect Leader Lan actually managed to persuade him to come out of seclusion; that's quite a skill."

Lan Yu smiled faintly:

"It's just a matter of each getting what they need."

Elder Dugu has been troubled by his own toxins for many years, and I happen to be able to cure him.

His joining my sect is a natural progression.

"Can it cure the venom of the blue-skinned snake?"

Chen Xin, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke, his voice as cold as the clatter of a sword:

"Sect Leader Lan, you have quite the big mouth."

"I am curious, what extraordinary methods does Sect Master Lan possess to cure such a deadly poison that even Dugu Bo himself was helpless against?"

The atmosphere inside the hall instantly turned cold.

A sharp sword intent emanated from Chen Xin, heading straight for Lan Yu.

Lan Yu sat upright in the main seat, not even the hem of his robes fluttering, simply gazing quietly at Chen Xin:

"If Sword Douluo doesn't believe it, he can test it himself."

but……"

Lan Yu's lips curled into a wildly arrogant smile:

"Within the Longevity Sect, your sword probably won't be able to harm me in the slightest."

Chen Xin's eyes turned cold, and he let out a cold snort:

"Arrogant!"

Before he finished speaking, an extremely pure and incomparably sharp Seven Kill Sword Intent erupted from Chen Xin's body.

It transformed into an invisible blade, aimed directly at Lan Yu's face.

Lan Yu didn't even lift his eyelids; he simply picked up his teacup and gently blew on the floating tea leaves on the surface of the water.

"Buzz—"

A vast, sea-like emerald green wave rippled out from Lan Yu's body.

The fierce Seven Kill Sword Intent struck the ripples, but vanished instantly, like a mud ox sinking into the sea.

They couldn't even lift a corner of Lan Yu's clothes.

Chen Xin's expression changed drastically, and he abruptly stood up, his eyes filled with horror:

"you……"

Lan Yu took a sip of tea, then slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at Chen Xin:

"Chen Xin, even your father, Chen Jianjun, didn't dare to unleash his sword intent so recklessly in front of me back then."

"You're a junior, yet you have a bigger temper than your father."

That's what they say.

But actually, Lan Yu and Chen Jianjun met back then.

Dust Sword Lord is still only a Soul Emperor.

He was just tricked by Lan Yu back then.

Upon hearing this, the hall fell into a deathly silence.

Chen Xin's pupils contracted sharply, and his voice became hoarse:

"You...you know my father?"

Ning Fengzhi was shocked and quickly got up.

He strode to the center of the main hall, bowed deeply, and even changed his form of address:

"Senior Lan, please calm down!"

Uncle Jian had no intention of offending anyone; he was simply fond of martial arts and acted impulsively…”

Ning Fengzhi's back was covered in cold sweat at this moment.

He was suddenly shocked to realize that the seemingly young Longevity Sect Master in front of him was actually an old monster who had lived for over a hundred years!

In terms of seniority, even his father had to treat Lan Yu with the respect due to a junior!

Lan Yu put down his teacup, making a crisp clinking sound.

"Alright, Ning boy, sit down."

Put away your complicated thoughts.

Lan Yu leaned back in his chair, looking intently at Ning Fengzhi:

"I've lived for a hundred years, and I've seen all sorts of storms."

You brought Chen Xin here today simply because you're afraid that my Changsheng Sect has recruited Dugu Bo, thus disrupting the balance of the Tiandou Empire.

It only threatens the position of your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ning Fengzhi's thoughts were exposed, but he didn't seem embarrassed. He just gave a respectful, wry smile.

"Your insight is truly remarkable, and Fengzhi does indeed have this concern."

After all, the arrival of a Title Douluo is enough to change many things.

Lan Yu chuckled lightly, his tone exuding an air of unparalleled composure:

"Ning boy, you underestimate me, Lan Yu, and you underestimate the Longevity Sect too much."

If I truly wanted to dominate the continent, I would have acted decades ago. Why wait until today?

Lan Yu paused, his gaze sweeping over the two of them:

"Dugu Bo joined my sect only to find a cure for the poison and save his life."

Our Changsheng Sect opens its doors to do business, heals the sick and saves lives, and builds good relationships.

As long as others don't bother me, I naturally won't bother with other people's business.

But if anyone thinks my Longevity Sect is easy to bully…”

A cold glint flashed in Lan Yu's eyes, and the temperature inside the hall plummeted.

"Then I don't mind teaching him manners on behalf of his elders!"

Chen Xin clenched his fists, but forcefully suppressed the arrogance in his heart, bowed his head and clasped his hands in a fist salute:

"I have learned a great deal."

Ning Fengzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands again, and his smile became even more humble:

"We admire the noble character and integrity of our predecessors."

Since it was a misunderstanding, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School wishes to forge an eternal alliance with the Longevity School.

"If there is anything I can do for you in the future, please don't hesitate to ask."

As soon as Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, Lan Yu chuckled softly.

That's what he said, but he had no intention of continuing to hide his cultivation level from these juniors.

After decades of arduous training, it's finally time to finally hold my head high.

Lan Yu slowly stood up, looking down at the two of them, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable authority:

"Young Ning, anyone can say nice things."

But in this world of Soul Masters, ultimately, strength is what matters.

The moment the words left his mouth, Lan Yu's eyes narrowed.

"Buzz—"

A terrifying pressure far exceeding that before erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption!

The dazzling blue-gold light instantly illuminated the entire hall.

A crystal-clear vine, exuding a rich sense of life, stretched out behind Lan Yu.

It is the Martial Soul, the Blue Silver King!

Immediately afterwards, to the astonishment of Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin, nine spirit rings slowly rose from beneath Lan Yu's feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, black...

And that dazzling, radiant red that sends chills down your spine!

Two yellows, one purple, five blacks, and one red!

The formidable soul power of a level 93 Title Douluo was displayed without reservation!

The air inside the hall seemed to freeze.

Chen Xin stared intently at the red spirit ring, his usually calm face now filled with disbelief, his voice even cracking slightly:

A 100,000-year-old soul ring?!

How is that possible!

And this martial soul... it's clearly Blue Silver Grass, so why does it possess such terrifying pressure?!