Chapter 47 Moon

Qian Daoliu listened attentively, his face remaining calm, but his heart was in turmoil.

He quickly fell into despair.

The reason Yan Shaozhe gave was actually no different from the information he had found through investigation of ancient books in the royal library of the Star Luo Empire.

All of them pointed the finger at Bibi Dong.

Both define the original Shrek Seven Devils as embodiments of justice.

It was impossible to make him fully believe all of this.

Qian Daoliu always believed that this matter could not possibly be that simple.

He pondered for a while and then asked again.

Could you be more specific?

Yan Shaozhe was slightly taken aback.

He felt that he had described things in enough detail.

The cause, process, and result are all included.

However, considering that Qian Daoliu was a Limit Douluo, and that Xuanzi had previously specifically instructed him to keep the other party calm, he still smiled and said, "Actually, I only heard these things from my elders, so the details are definitely not described accurately."

"If you would like to learn more, senior, you can ask Elder Xuan to take you to the library after he finishes his business."

"If I remember correctly, there are quite a few related ancient texts inside."

Qian Daoliu could only hum in agreement.

What else could he do after everyone had said all that?

You can't just grab someone by the collar and interrogate them.

Then.

Qian Daoliu continued to tour Shrek Academy with Yan Shaozhe.

From the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard.

The buildings in the outer courtyard are mostly made of stone and have a simple style. The teaching area and dormitory area are located on both sides, with a spacious training ground in the middle.

The inner courtyard is even more tranquil, with lush trees and rows of quaint little buildings nestled among the greenery.

He saw many new and interesting things along the way.

On the training ground, the students were practicing, their soul skills flashing in various colors. Some were practicing with soul tools, while others were meditating and cultivating.

This place is also full of geniuses.

There are quite a few Soul Kings in their teens.

He even heard that there was a genius named Zhang Lexuan who was already a Contra player in his twenties.

This made Qian Daoliu sigh.

As times progress, the number of geniuses is also increasing exponentially.

Back then, he was already over thirty when he broke through to the Soul Douluo level, and even then, he was already hailed as a once-in-a-century genius by the Spirit Hall.

But compared to today's young people, they are simply insignificant.

The visit lasted about half an hour.

Yan Shaozhe arranged a villa for Qian Daoliu in the inner courtyard.

The villa is located deep in the inner courtyard, surrounded by several ginkgo trees.

Golden leaves swayed gently in the morning breeze.

It has three floors, is fully furnished, and is decorated very elegantly.

Yu Mengdi was settled here, and Qian Daoliu told her to find a place to rest on her own.

Just then.

Xuanzi also followed the scent and came over.

He was still wearing the same shabby robes, but the anxiety on his face was even more pronounced than before.

He immediately said, "Come with me first."

"Moun wants to see you."

"Shao Zhe also came along."

Qian Daoliu became interested.

During this period of time, while searching through various ancient books, he had heard about Moon.

The other party was a Limit Douluo, just like him, and was titled Dragon God.

He is the strongest student at Shrek Academy.

Furthermore, in this era, Mu En seems to be the only Limit Douluo in the public eye.

As for whether there are any Limit Douluos lurking in the shadows, it's unclear.

He felt at least that there should be.

The waters of this continent are probably much deeper than they appear on the surface.

"Let's go."

Qian Daoliu nodded, casually handed the Snow Emperor embryo to Yu Mengdi for safekeeping, and told her to stay here and not wander around before leaving with Xuanzi.

soon.

Qian Daoliu arrived at Poseidon Island in the center of Poseidon Lake.

The lake surface shimmered, and the water was crystal clear. Poseidon Island was small, but it was shaded by lush trees.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Daoliu also saw a golden tree with a golden trunk and lush green leaves that ran through the Sea God Pavilion.

The tree canopy blocks out the sun, and the golden leaves shimmer in the sunlight.

The tree trunk is covered with natural tree holes and platforms, making it look like a palace in the tree from a distance.

This tree exudes a powerful life force, so rich it's almost tangible, even making every pore of Qian Daoliu's body relax when he sees it for the first time.

He could sense that if he cultivated near or inside this tree, he would definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort and accelerate the improvement of his soul power.

In addition, he seemed to sense the presence of a god on this tree.

The scent was faint yet clear, carrying the depth and vastness of the ocean.

"This is the Golden Ancient Tree, planted ten thousand years ago by the ancestor of Tang San. Its uses are truly boundless."

Yan Shaozhe gave a brief explanation from the side.

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly.

He thought that the divine aura must have come from the Sea God Tang San.

This made him even more amazed by the profound heritage of Shrek Academy.

No wonder it's known as the number one academy on the mainland.

Not only does it have a wealth of talented people, but it also possesses something truly extraordinary within its ranks.

"Come in." Xuanzi walked to a door that grew out of the golden ancient tree, turned to look at Qian Daoliu, and said in a displeased tone.

This is not directed at Sendo Ryu.

It was purely because when he brought Ma Xiaotao here before, Mu En personally took action, but in the end, he could only temporarily suppress the evil energy and could not eradicate it, which made him feel angry.

"Um."

Qian Daoliu didn't take it to heart and stepped into the golden ancient tree.

The space inside the tree was wider than he had imagined.

The walls were made of golden wood, gleaming with a warm luster, and a faint woody fragrance filled the air.

Then he saw seven people sitting inside, all of whom were at the Super Douluo level. There were men and women, and they were all quite old. They were all sitting upright.

The old man in the very center, in particular, caught Qian Daoliu's attention.

The other person was dressed in a simple white robe, with white hair and beard, and a kind face, but his complexion was not good, exuding an air of dejection.

Although he looks like he's on his deathbed, he is a true Limit Douluo, and his identity is self-evident.

Dragon God Douluo, Mu En.

Meanwhile, Qian Daoliu was sizing them up.

They were also observing Qian Daoliu.

The seven people had different expressions.

Some people frowned slightly, some looked scrutinizing, and some showed curiosity.

The only thing they all had in common was the surprise in their eyes.

I had heard Xuanzi say before that this person was a Limit Douluo.

At first, they didn't believe it.

After all, how could a Limit Douluo suddenly appear out of thin air?

But now I've seen it with my own eyes.

Sensing the vast, ocean-like aura within the thousands of fluids.

They had no choice but to believe it.

"Haha, Angel Douluo Qian Daoliu, is it?"

Mu En spoke first, smiling as he cast his light toward Qian Daoliu, expressing goodwill.

However, there was a clear hint of doubt in his eyes.

Anyway, he didn't know why, but he always felt that the name Qian Daoliu was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where.

I may have seen it in an ancient book, or it may just be my imagination.

"It is indeed I."

Qian Daoliu stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze also fixed on Mu En.

He thought to himself that this person was not only physically frail, but also physically in a terrible state. His meridians were broken in many places, his dantian had an old injury that had not healed, and his soul power was obviously sluggish, as if it would dissipate at any moment.

Although he is a Limit Douluo, he can probably only live for two or three years at most, and that is based on the premise that he does not fight.

If I were to fight someone, I would feel like I could die at any moment.

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