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

Chapter 180—This Fire Phoenix Saintess is a bit 'unconventional'

Zhongli Wu, who was standing to the side, stood there dumbfounded. He wondered why his mother had called him over!

It seems she was trying to curry favor with her goddaughter in front of her own son...

"Grandmother, you flatter me. I'm not particularly gifted; I just used my brain a little," Qian Lingyun said with a slightly embarrassed smile, her head bowed.

"As for the reward, I have already absorbed the 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo, which is probably already an excellent reward."

"Fine! If you don't want it, then forget it. I don't want to go to the meeting tomorrow, so you can have all three of my votes. You can do whatever you want with them."

Ye Xishui pulled her arm away from Qian Lingyun's grasp and added:

"Old Long also left a message that he will not attend tomorrow's meeting, and he will abstain from voting on his three votes."

"Yes, Mother, I understand." Zhongli Wu stood obediently to the side, looking thoughtfully at Qian Lingyun, who was well-behaved and obedient beside Ye Xishui.

For some reason, seeing Ye Xishui and Qian Lingyun chatting happily like grandmother and granddaughter, this old man felt a pang of jealousy.

"Hey? What are you still doing standing here? You're a cult leader, why aren't you busy with your work? What kind of image is this, just standing here like this?"

"Ah!" Zhong Liwu stared blankly at Ye Xishui, muttering, "Didn't...you call me here?"

"Haven't I already explained everything?" Ye Xishui asked, raising an eyebrow as she turned to the side.

"Fine... I'll leave, I'll leave, okay?"

In the end, Zhongli Wu left the room with a mixture of amusement and exasperation.

On his way out, he came to terms with it. As long as he could promote the Holy Spirit Church, he didn't care if he was disliked!

Anyway... he originally took these so-called emotions very lightly.

After Zhongli Wu left, Ye Xishui turned her gaze to Qian Lingyun. Before Ye Xishui could speak, Qian Lingyun understood and stood up, feigning exhaustion as if she hadn't slept well, and said:

"Oh dear, I didn't sleep well last night, and it's getting late. I'm going back to sleep now. Goodnight!"

As she spoke, Qian Lingyun darted out of the room in a few flashes, and thoughtfully closed the door for Ye Xishui.

Qian Lingyun fled Ye Xishui's room like lightning, then kicked open Mei Douluo's door with practiced ease. Just as she was about to have a chat with him about how Mei Douluo had left her alone at the entrance of Baiyuan yesterday, she was surrounded by a group of people!

Moreover, the scene now is even more explosive than that night in Tiandou City, in the room.

The ratio is as high as 12:2.

"You guys..." Qian Lingyun glanced subconsciously at Ma Xiaotao, whose face was flushed, eyes were glazed, and who was surrounded by people, and then looked at Mei Douluo, who was galloping across the battlefield, and murmured, "Um... did I come at the wrong time?"

"Holy Maiden, what brings you here?"

Mei Douluo stood up in surprise, picked up a shawl from the ground and draped it over himself. He walked a few steps to Qian Lingyun, looked her up and down, and asked, "Didn't that crazy woman Bai Yuan take something off you?"

These words only reminded Qian Lingyun of how Mei Douluo betrayed her allies and ran away yesterday. Just as she was about to lash out, she heard Ma Xiaotao's shout.

Amidst the melodious cries, the clear, pleasant sound of bells and the humming of some kind of soul-guided machinery rose and fell.

Tilting her head to look at Ma Xiaotao, Qian Lingyun's eyes widened in surprise. She poked Mei Douluo with her hand and said in a trembling voice, "I feel like... she's playing even more elaborate games than you are now."

"You discovered it all; as expected, you can't hide anything from the Holy Maiden!"

Mei Douluo crossed her arms and shook her head. Her two large, snow-white breasts were slightly deformed by the pressure of her arms. She pouted and pointed to the pair of bells attached to Ma Xiaotao's round headlights, and argued:

"Don't get me wrong, she asked for all of this herself; I didn't force her!"

"Really?"

Qian Lingyun's face seemed to say, "I don't believe it," but the truth always seems to come quickly.

When Qian Lingyun saw Ma Xiaotao installing a driver in her own trunk, she fell completely silent.

She glanced apologetically at Mei Douluo and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry to have disturbed your enjoyment, I'll be right back..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ma Xiaotao's dissatisfied scolding voice came from the crowd again. Looking in the direction of the voice, Qian Lingyun seemed to have been struck by a soul-capturing spell, and was almost petrified on the spot.

Yes, Ma Xiaotao seemed quite dissatisfied with the efficiency of the autonomous driving system in her car, so she switched to manual driving mode herself, and drove several cars like that.

While driving, she kept her upper body straight, gripped the handlebars tightly with both hands, and used her well-defined thighs to grip the body, freely twisting her waist to lean into the corners.

This is so that I can have a better driving experience when racing on the simulated track.

High-intensity training is extremely mentally and physically demanding. Even though she had been sitting on the track for a long time, Ma Xiaotao was still unwilling to take a break halfway through.

Such dedication from a novice female driver is enough to make even an experienced driver like Mei Douluo admit that the saying "the younger generation surpasses the older generation" holds true.

After admiring it for a long time, Qian Lingyun finally came to her senses. She covered her blushing face and ran out in an extremely awkward manner.

As she left, she called out in a trembling voice, "I'm leaving, you guys get back to your work..."

"Heh, a little girl is just a little girl, she ran off after a short while." Mei Douluo watched Qian Lingyun's departing figure with amusement, sighed wistfully, and said, "I really envy such an innocent child!"

The car bell and engine hum grew louder and louder, waking up the Emo Mei Douluo who was alone. Mei Douluo glanced at Ma Xiaotao, who was lying exhausted on the ground.

A slight smile played on her lips as she returned to her previous position, chuckling lightly at Ma Xiaotao, "Fire Phoenix Saintess, you are indeed too young. Watch closely, Mount Akina will be like this..."

Because she left in such a hurry, Qian Lingyun didn't close the door when she left, but... Mei Douluo didn't care at all, after all... everyone basically knew what kind of person she was.

Returning to her room with her shattered worldview, Qian Lingyun closed the door and slumped weakly against it.

She glanced around the room. Zhang Lexuan was still cultivating, which offered Qian Lingyun some comfort; at least… there were still normal people here, even though Zhang Lexuan might have some unique quirks…

But compared to the various lunatics within the Holy Spirit Church, this minor flaw can be considered an advantage.

Once Qian Lingyun had calmed her breathing, the room returned to silence.

The long-awaited peace allowed Qian Lingyun to fall into a rare tranquility. Exhausted both physically and mentally, she leaned against the door and drifted off to sleep…

When Qian Lingyun woke up the next day, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and rolled over in bed, still feeling a bit unsatisfied.

Wait, something's not right, the bed?

Didn't I sleep on the floor yesterday, sitting against the door?

Qian Lingyun suddenly sat up in bed. Her clothes were still disheveled, showing no signs of having been changed.

Zhang Lexuan, who should have been on the sofa, was sitting cross-legged next to the bedside table, cultivating in a semi-cultivation state that could end at any time, making the most of every minute.

"Master, you're awake."

Just as Qian Lingyun got out of bed, Zhang Lexuan finished her cultivation, stood up respectfully, and followed behind Qian Lingyun to explain, "Master, when I finished my cultivation last night, I saw you sitting asleep at the door, and then I..."

(From the original text of Douluo Continent II, before and after encountering the Blood Red Baboon troop, the Shrek Academy members rested in a semi-cultivation state that could be ended at any time.)

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