Douluo Continent: Wielding Ice and Fire, Starting by Crushing Shrek Academy

"Are you saying that the person who raided Luoyuan at night was Tang Hao, the murderer who killed my father?"

Upon hearing the report from the Porcupine Douluo, Xue Qinghe rarely showed an angry expression.

Clenching his hands tightly, he was so agitated that he almost lost control of his six-winged angelic martial spirit, which nearly erupted right there in the Crown Prince's villa.

I took several deep breaths to calm myself down.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Bloodthirst, I lost my composure!"

The Porcupine Douluo dared not say anything more. As a retainer of the Qian family, how could he not know the young master's dependence on and admiration for the former pope?

Seeing that his emotional fluctuations had subsided, he began to patiently analyze the situation.

"I have never heard of any grudge between Tang Hao and Luo Yuan, and Luo Yuan appeared in Tian Dou City three years ago, seemingly having no connection whatsoever with the Haotian Sect..."

"What does 'Uncle Bloodthirsty' mean?"

After reason regained control, Xue Qinghe's powerful analytical abilities finally showed their strength.

"Perhaps someone Tang Hao cares about is hiding in Shrek Academy, which recently had a conflict with Luoyuan?"

Following this line of thought, all the mysteries seem to have been solved.

Xue Qinghe suddenly developed a strong interest in this "monster academy" from Soto City.

"Perhaps we could try talking to that Young Master Luo and keeping Shrek Academy under our watchful eye?"

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The eye of ice and fire is shrouded in mist.

The hot and cold spring waters meet, creating a white mist that rises up.

Liangyi Luo sat cross-legged in the center of the spring, his body enveloped in a light that blended ice and fire.

He closed his eyes, his breathing was steady, and his consciousness was closely connected with the eight-petaled orchid in front of him.

The leaves of the eight-petaled orchid shimmer with a bluish light, and the outline of a young girl can be vaguely seen in them.

Liangyi Luoneng could feel that her consciousness was slowly awakening, like a baby growing in the womb, becoming more and more complete each day.

It'll be soon!

Liangyi Luo silently calculated the time in her heart, slowly outputting her magic power to nurture the spirit of the eight-petaled fairy orchid.

Just as I was thinking this, a sudden throbbing sensation in my chest.

It looks like something broke.

It happened suddenly and violently.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his expression changing drastically.

That feeling... was the bond between him and Qiluo.

Liangyi Luo clutched his chest, his face ashen, as a system notification sounded in his mind:

[Warning: Qiluo Tulip is in an abnormal state, suspected of being seriously injured]

[Fluctuations in the affinity between immortal herbs have been detected. Host is advised to check immediately.]

Qiluo's condition is abnormal; is she seriously injured?

Liangyi Luo suddenly stood up, and the spring water of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye surged violently due to his emotional fluctuations.

The water surface burst open, hot and cold water streams collided, and steam shot into the sky.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the surrounding temperature plummeted.

A thin layer of ice had formed on the surface of the originally warm spring water.

"who……"

He spoke in a low voice, but it contained suppressed anger.

"...Dare to touch my people?"

The night breeze blew, scattering the moisture.

Liangyi Luo turned to look at the eight-petaled fairy orchid, which was filled with spiritual energy and was only one step away from taking human form.

According to the normal schedule, it would take another seven days, but he couldn't wait seven days.

Qi Luo was seriously injured, and something happened at Luo Garden; he had to rush back immediately.

Liangyi Luo gritted her teeth, her eyes becoming resolute.

It's too late, we have to make her transform into human form now!

He let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, and frantically activated the Heavenly Bottle.

The small green bottle flew out of his arms, hovered in mid-air, and slowly rotated.

The Dew of Creation, which normally takes only one drop to condense every seven days, was forcibly extracted by him at this moment.

It is emerald green, like a concentrated piece of jade.

The towering creation of nature is revealed at the roots of the eight-petaled fairy orchid, instantly seeping into the soil.

The eight-petaled orchid trembled violently, its emerald green light shining brightly, illuminating the entire Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire.

A beam of light shot into the sky, reaching straight into the clouds, and could be seen for miles around.

The surrounding spiritual energy surged violently, forming a huge vortex that rushed into the eight-petaled fairy orchid.

The hot and cold springs at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye boiled, and steam filled the air.

The power of ice and the power of fire were forcibly extracted and injected into the transformation process.

The water surface burst open, the spring water churned, and the entire basin trembled.

The leaves of the eight-petaled orchid began to shrink, the branches twisted, and the light grew brighter and brighter.

The girl's outline became clearer and clearer, from vague to real, from blurry to concrete.

Her pale blue hair floated in the air, and her slender figure gradually solidified.

Liangyi Luo dared not relax and continued to output magic power.

He could sense that the transformation had reached its most crucial stage.

The spiritual energy vortex grew larger and larger, draining away all the spiritual energy within a radius of several miles and pouring it all into the eight-petaled fairy orchid.

Finally, the light reached its peak and then exploded violently.

A blue light shone brightly, illuminating the entire night sky.

Then, everything returned to calm.

The Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire returned to calm, and the water surface ceased to churn.

As the vortex of spiritual energy dissipated, a young girl stood by the spring.

Her long, light blue hair reached her waist; the strands were soft and had a subtle sheen.

Her graceful figure was faintly visible through her hair, and her fair skin was so alluring that it was hard to look away.

She has exquisite features and a cool, aloof demeanor.

A flash of light, and a light blue dress covered her body.

The skirt was embroidered with orchid patterns, and a white ribbon was tied around the waist.

She was like a newly blooming orchid—quiet and beautiful.

She slowly opened her eyes, looked at Liangyi Luo, and couldn't help but feel tears welling up in her eyes.

"Young master..."

The sound was soft and ethereal, like a clear mountain spring.

"Ruolan... I've finally met you."

Liangyi Luo suppressed the surging anger in her heart and spoke urgently:

"No time for details, come on, let's go back to Heaven Dou City!"

Ruolan was taken aback, not knowing what had happened.

But she sensed the young master's anxiety and obediently nodded.

Liangyi Luo pulled Ruolan up and used the secret technique of shrinking the earth to a foot.

Light flashed beneath their feet, and the two transformed into streaks of light that streaked across the night sky, moving so fast they were almost invisible to the naked eye.

What would normally take several days was forcibly compressed into an hour by him.

Ruolan was still a little unaccustomed to flying for the first time, and held tightly to Liangyi Luo's hand.

She looked down at the mountains and rivers rushing past her feet, her eyes filled with wonder.

But she didn't speak; she knew the young master was in a hurry.

Liangyi Luo remained expressionless, focusing all her energy on her journey.

Only one thought remained in my mind—

Qi Luo was seriously injured, and an accident occurred at Luo Garden.

He wants to go back!

Anyone who harms his people will pay the price!

The light fell on the gate of Luoyuan Garden. Liangyi Luo looked up and her face was extremely ugly.

The once elegant and idyllic Luoyuan Garden is now a scene of devastation.

The ground was riddled with craters and cracks left by the battle, and the bluestone slabs were shattered into pieces.

The air still retained the soul power fluctuations from the battle between the Title Douluos, with a pungent smell of burnt flesh mixed with the stench of blood.

Liangyi Luo clenched his fists, veins bulging on his forehead.

He didn't speak, but Ruolan could sense his suppressed anger.

Like an active volcano, it could erupt at any moment.

Ruolan saw the outside world for the first time, and she never expected it to be like this.

Inside the compound, guards were clearing away the rubble.

Upon seeing Liangyi Luo, they all stopped what they were doing, bowed their heads in reverence.

"Young master."

"Young master is back."

Liangyi Luo strode into the courtyard and headed straight for the main hall.