Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect, Angels and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 119 - The infuriating Old Deng

A golden path, about seventy meters long, three meters wide, and two feet deep, was left on the competition stage. Among the seven team members of Tianling Academy, the two weakest three-ring members fainted directly, and even their soul tools exploded one after another. The other four-ring Soul Masters were also turned into golden sculptures.

"Soul Fusion Skill!" Feng Ling stared intently at Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao, her delicate brows furrowed, a faint killing intent flashing in her eyes, her mind seemingly calculating something.

"Alright, that's the only somewhat interesting match of the day. Let's go home!"

After saying that, Qian Lingyun turned around and slowly walked off the stage. On the stage, the students of Tianling Academy picked up the fallen three-ring Soul Master and jumped off the stage.

The 108 Soul Masters responsible for supplying the protective shields for the competition arena also withdrew their Soul Power.

The Star Luo Square, which could accommodate hundreds of thousands of spectators, including the Star Luo Empire's royal family, civil and military officials, and nearly a hundred soul master academies and soul master instructor academies, was so quiet at this moment that you could even hear other people's heartbeats.

Many people stared at the deep golden cleavage on the competition stage, and some even had difficulty breathing.

On the stage, Huo Yuhao slowly turned around, facing the crowded southern half of Xingluo Square, and said in a deep voice, "Please remember, I come from Shrek Academy, from the Tang Sect!"

"Oh! Tang Sect..." Qian Lingyun stopped in her tracks, turned around and stared blankly at Huo Yuhao for a while. A very wicked idea suddenly appeared in her mind and was firmly remembered by Qian Lingyun.

"Holy Maiden, what's wrong?" Feng Ling stopped and looked at Qian Lingyun, asking in confusion, "Is there something you've forgotten?"

"No, that's enough for today. Tell the elders to disperse!" Qian Lingyun withdrew her gaze and followed Feng Ling's steps.

After leaving Xingluo Square, Qian Lingyun habitually looked around at her surroundings. Perhaps because everyone had gone to watch the game, the once bustling street was now deserted, with only a few scattered pedestrians walking about.

Across the street, Wu Yun and Zhang Peng had somehow found a decent-looking restaurant and sat down at a round table at the entrance.

Upon seeing Qian Lingyun and Feng Ling emerge, they didn't use their usual professional titles, but instead stood up and greeted them in a very down-to-earth manner: "Madam, Miss, you've come out."

"Mm," Feng Ling nodded, walked straight in, pulled out a chair, and slowly sat down.

Just as Qian Lingyun sat down, the Scorpion Tiger Douluo looked at her with a strange and rather mocking expression, tentatively asking, "Holy Maiden, you've finished watching the competition, right?"

"Hmm," Qian Lingyun said perfunctorily, taking a sip of her tea. Unexpectedly, Zhang Peng, upon hearing this, smiled broadly and whispered:

"That kid from Shrek Academy is about your age, right? He's so young and already has a sixth-ring cultivation level; he's barely good enough for you. Should we capture him and let you play with him a bit…?"

"puff!"

Before Zhang Peng could finish speaking, Qian Lingyun spat out the water in her mouth. After coughing a few times from choking, she glared at Zhang Peng, wiping the water from her mouth, and grumbled, "Him! That Soul Emperor with six 100,000-year soul rings? Forget it! I can't possibly be worthy of him!"

"No way! You're also a young man with a sixth-ring cultivation level. Although you don't have your sixth soul ring yet, you're close in age. Even though that kid looks too ordinary, you're still a good match!" Zhang Peng rambled on, sounding just like a matchmaker who had come to propose marriage.

Beside him, Wu Yun nodded in deep agreement. In his opinion, giving up beauty in exchange for such a talented husband was not a bad thing.

Fortunately, Feng Ling watched the spectacle for a while before raising her hand to stop Zhang Peng's plan to play matchmaker. She sighed and said slowly, "Sixth Elder, you're mistaken. That kid is just a Great Soul Master, not a Sixth-Ring Soul Emperor at all!"

"What?" Zhang Peng and Wu Yun said in unison, their surprise evident in each other's eyes.

"What, do you two think someone can absorb a 100,000-year soul ring directly as their first soul ring? And six in a row at that." As she spoke, Feng Ling raised her hand to summon a waiter, took a menu, and began to order. Nine people... that would be about enough for two tables.

Before long, the other five people also emerged from their respective passageways, their faces bearing expressions similar to Zhang Peng's. Qian Lingyun could tell at a glance that these guys were up to no good; they probably wanted her to seduce someone or something...

As expected, when Mei Douluo saw them, he had a mischievous expression on his face. Like a duck neck in a short skirt, he darted over and grabbed Qian Lingyun's hand, winking and making faces at her.

She reached out and measured Qian Lingyun's figure with a sly grin, nodding with apparent satisfaction, and said, "No wonder you learned posture from me. This figure, this foundation, you can tell at a glance..."

"You wouldn't..." Qian Lingyun whispered, almost in a low voice.

"That's right, that Shrek kid has such cultivation at such a young age, dating him would be amazing... Why don't you give it a try..." Mei Douluo smiled wickedly, her two thumbs touching, her lips almost reaching her ears in a wide grin...

"Me? Why aren't you going?!" Qian Lingyun retorted irritably. She thought Mei Douluo would give up on this boring topic, but Mei Douluo stroked his chin, thought seriously for a while, and then replied:

"Of course I want to try out this little genius, but I'm afraid he won't like a mature woman like me, so I'll have to let you, my successor in this secret technique, take him down! Once you fail, I, the old general, will step in and subdue him."

As she spoke, Mei Douluo proudly shook her chest a couple of times... her proud assets.

"I'm really fed up with you guys. Does our Holy Spirit Cult's Holy Maiden have to seduce men? And she even dared to seduce Shrek!" Qian Lingyun retorted impatiently, looking like she was about to explode.

"Um, as far as I know, when the Supreme Master was the Holy Maiden, she did the same thing!" the Fourth Elder interjected weakly.

"Yes, that's true. I remember when she was young, she and Mu En..." Bloodthirsty Douluo added in a low voice, but he seemed to hate mentioning Mu En's name.

"Don't go too far!" Qian Lingyun finally lost her temper, but the Fourth Elder and the Seventh and Ninth Elders continued to argue back and forth.

The gist of it is to urge Qian Lingyun to find a good target as soon as possible, two or three would be better, basically to learn from Ye Xishui and tie someone like Limit Douluo to her belt to work for her for free, preferably a loyal dog like Long Xiaoyao.

Only the Third Elder, who was focused on scientific research, remained silent, seemingly lost in thought as he stared at the soul-guided device in his hand.

At this point, Qian Lingyun was already feeling a bit numb. She thought to herself: [Are all the higher-ups in the Holy Spirit Cult really that gossipy and silly in private? Are they really a bunch of evil spirit masters? Or just a village intelligence squad?]

Just then, the restaurant owner, who had been watching this large family argue for a long time, took the opportunity while serving the food to advise them: "Young lady! Your elders are doing this for your own good. If you meet the right person, just get married! Blah blah blah..."

Finally, Qian Lingyun laughed. "Who are these people? I'm only thirteen! Thirteen! Have some decency!"

(End of this chapter)