Douluo: Dragon King's Tai Chi Mystery

"Change your position."

Gu Yue displayed exceptional flexibility, wrapping her arms around Zhao Xuanzhen's neck and using the momentum to flip him over, changing her posture from a hug to a back hug, and confidently resting her chin on the top of his head.

Zhao Xuanzhen smiled silently. The weight on his back was much lighter than he had imagined. However, the strength of the girl's arms wrapped around him was quite intense. The two soft mounds were separated by a thin gauze fabric, and he could feel the soft, deformed details of their movements.

The next second, soft, warm lips suddenly pressed against the throbbing vein on the side of his neck, the tips of her teeth gently brushing against his skin, her soft voice carrying the scent:

"My mother did a good job protecting me, so how about we give her some reward? For example, could my parents, uncles and aunts be given positions in the Spirit Pagoda?"

I plan to research artificial, ten-thousand-year-old soul spirits to protect soul beasts; they will help me.

"They haven't even reached a high-level position yet, and they're already planting their own people?"

Zhao Xuanzhen said with a smile, "Why not be bolder and just take me down? Even the Crimson Flame Spirit Cat from the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest can get a position in the Spirit Transmission Tower and come over to be a gatekeeper beast."

"That makes sense. I'll take a shortcut."

Gu Yue, going with the flow, recalled a set of lines and carefully chose his words:

"Xuanzhen, you are very special, unlike any other boy I know. You always give me a sense of distance, like a dream. Even when I brush my hand across your forehead, it's like a fleeting glance, a mere illusion."

Today, I want to fulfill my lifelong dream: will you be my boyfriend?

"I'm not that easily fooled. These are lines from a novel that Na'er read. They're not sincere enough. Let's go back to the way they were."

Zhao Xuanzhen's eyes seemed to hold a vast, silent sea, filled with a jumble of things that Gu Yue couldn't see from his perspective.

"Hilarious, you're such a faker..."

Gu Yue was furious and embarrassed. In her heart, she cursed Na'er to the point of being a complete idiot. She blamed the silver-haired fool for playing novels aloud while she was meditating and cultivating every day, which made the two of them remember her!

"Actually, I didn't really want to be with you, Elephant..." Queen Guyue tried to salvage her pride.

"You're in a hurry."

“…If you’re going to refuse, then refuse. Why are you still chasing after me to kill me?” Gu Yue said sadly.

"I won't kill him. I'll talk to my teacher. Creating a ten-thousand-year-old soul is a good thing. How about allowing Senior Purple Dragon to come in and help you?"

"Yes, we will definitely live up to your expectations." Gu Yue nodded emphatically, feeling a little smug.

The first ferocious beast has successfully entered the Spirit Pagoda; everything is under control!

Chapter 99 Leng Yaozhu's panic, a warm yet suffocating embrace, Queen Guyue is completely defeated (4K)

Late at night, in Fallen Maple City.

Zhao Xuanzhen and Gu Yue arrived at a hotel. The hotel was entirely brownish-yellow in color, resembling a fallen maple leaf. A delicate fragrance wafted over them, and the exquisite environment combined with the elegant floral scent easily made people feel good.

The receptionist was a round-faced girl in her early twenties. When she saw the guests arrive, she quickly stood up and gave them a polite and generous smile.

As they got closer, the waiter couldn't help but be amazed by Xuan Yue's divine beauty. Gu Yue's serene and serene beauty was otherworldly, while Zhao Xuanzhen's features were handsome and well-proportioned, and his temperament stood out from the crowd...

He looks like a good boy who would take a girl to a proper hospital!

"Two rooms." Zhao Xuanzhen put down Gu Yue on his back and handed over a gold card.

"Ok."

The waiter quickly opened the room, inwardly condemning Zhao Xuanzhen as a beast: How could you be so heartless!

Gu Yue did not offer any objections. On a normal day, she would not mind if the two of them shared a room and chatted late into the night to solidify her position in Zhao Xuanzhen's heart. However, she was not in the mood for that tonight.

Along the way, Xuan Yue tacitly glossed over the matter of attacking the other party. According to Zhao Xuanzhen's retelling, Gu Yue speculated that they had all fainted together, which was why Zi Ji was able to fight with the body of the Hell Demon Dragon King Soul Beast without restraint and force back the two super evil Douluo.

There are many suspicious points. Gu Yue knows that she took action to provide Zi Ji with a fighting environment and to summon Di Tian to help her at any time. Zhao Xuanzhen must have had a reason for taking action. She wants to ask Zi Ji whether Zhao Xuanzhen was interrupted by her spellcasting or did something unusual.

"Good night."

The two said goodnight to each other and went into their respective rooms. Just before Gu Yue closed the door, Zhao Xuanzhen vaguely saw Zi Ji walk through the window and into the room.

Deception is Tengshe's specialty. With Ziji's mere cultivation of over 200,000, she would only think that the Hell Demon Dragon King was unleashing his dragon might and that he was forcing the two Evil Douluo to retreat with a reckless spirit. Zhao Xuanzhen was just sleeping on the side, with zero output, a pure support character.

The ledgers have been secretly switched, and Gu Yue and Zi Ji will never be able to figure them out even after a lifetime of trying.

……

Inside the hotel room, Zhao Xuanzhen sat cross-legged in the center of the large bed, his eyes closed and his mind focused. His breathing was calm, as if he had merged into the tranquility of this small space, with only the low hum of his soul power flowing through him.

"null--"

After an unknown amount of time, the hotel room door was suddenly pushed open with a loud bang, shattering the silence of the room.

A bright and dazzling figure, covered in the chill and dust of her journey, rushed in, the door slamming heavily behind her with another dull thud.

The beautiful figure had no time to look around, her gaze locked onto Zhao Xuanzhen on the bed like a magnet. The next second, accompanied by a fragrant breeze and an indescribable urgency, she struck him like a scorching lightning bolt!

"old……"

Zhao Xuanzhen opened his eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips. Before he could finish uttering those two words, a tremendous force slammed into his arms, instantly shattering his cross-legged posture. He was thrown backward involuntarily, his vision blurred.

Immediately, someone embraced his head, his entire face sinking into an unimaginable warmth and fragrance—the full bosom of a mature woman, radiating a warm, jade-like body temperature and a heart-stirring, intense aroma.

A pair of slightly cool hands pressed firmly against the back of his head, with such force that it seemed as if they wanted to press him completely into their bones and blood. Hot and rapid breaths rushed to his ears, revealing slight sobs and trembling, scalding his earlobes and neck.

Zhao Xuanzhen was forced to bury her face in the voluptuous fabric. Every difficult breath was filled with the familiar, hot fragrance. Through a layer of delicate, silky fabric, her cheeks touched something incredibly soft and elastic, as if she had fallen into the gentlest cloud.

Her heart was pounding wildly through this thin barrier, telling of the panic and fear she had felt on her way here, and of the overwhelming joy of regaining what she had lost in this moment.

Fortunately, Zhao Xuanzhen had a naturally perfect nose, so the impact wouldn't deform it. He tried to tilt his head back, hoping to breathe in some less scalding air.

But the irresistible force in those hands held him firmly in that suffocating tenderness. Zhao Xuanzhen could only laboriously change his angle, his eyes struggling to look upwards past the undulating, beautiful curves.

Finally, her face came into view.

That radiant, beautiful face, which usually carried a hint of phoenix pride, was now glistening with tears, her full, red lips pressed tightly together, her heart overflowing with the ecstatic joy of regaining what she had lost.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Xuanzhen's tense body gradually softened, and he raised his arms, which had been hanging by his sides, to gently encircle the trembling waist and back.

Behind them, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the golden rays of dawn expanded and diffused, igniting the dark sky. The brilliant golden light, like burning golden arrows, surged across the carpet, climbed the furniture, and finally enveloped the two embracing figures with warmth and determination, completely announcing the end of the long night.

"Xuanzhen, it's all my fault. A single Heavenly Phoenix True Fire couldn't protect you. I shouldn't have left you."

After a long while, the pressure on the back of Leng Yaozhu's head finally receded like a receding tide. Through the fabric, Zhao Xuanzhen could feel the uncontrollable trembling on Leng Yaozhu's back, and the lingering fear in her voice was clearly audible.

"Teacher, I'm fine." Zhao Xuanzhen comforted Leng Yaozhu, who was experiencing a rollercoaster of emotions.

"Tell the teacher who attacked you."

Her voice was as cold as ice, and Leng Yaozhu's killing intent was overflowing. After the feeling of relief from surviving the disaster, she was followed by a huge rage. The violence in her heart was like a wildfire that could not be extinguished. She wished she could tear the assassin who dared to kill Zhao Xuanzhen to pieces and hang his head at the entrance of the Spirit Pagoda for ten thousand years!

Under Leng Yaozhu's domineering gaze, Zhao Xuanzhen slowly said, "The Holy Spirit Cult's evil soul master, the super Douluo with the Blood Eye martial soul, and... the Dark Phoenix, Dark Phoenix Douluo Leng Yulai."

"Yu Lai!?"

Leng Yaozhu seemed to have all her strength drained away, her delicate body slumped down, and her pair of crimson phoenix eyes were like fragile glass. It was hard to imagine that a generation of Limit Douluo would show such a broken expression.

“I know she hates me, so she left her family, joined the Holy Spirit Cult, and became one of the Four Dark Kings…” Leng Yaozhu murmured, “But does she really hate me that much? She doesn’t even spare an innocent junior in her teens. She’s your martial aunt…”

“Teacher, I have never had a master’s aunt.” Zhao Xuanzhen said calmly, “There are many ways to hate. Dark Phoenix Douluo chose the most unforgivable path, willingly degenerating into an evil soul master and endangering the entire Douluo Continent.”

Leng Yaozhu clenched her fists. Leng Yulai was her younger sister, and Zhao Xuanzhen was her direct disciple. For more than ten years, she had poured endless affection into them.

Now, Leng Yulai has disregarded sisterly affection and brazenly attacked Zhao Xuanzhen. If it weren't for the Purple Dragon Douluo's desperate protection, the two peerless geniuses of Xuan Yue would have already perished with resentment.

In Leng Yaozhu's eyes, Zhao Xuanzhen did not recognize Leng Yulai as his aunt at all. She was just an evil spirit master who harmed the world and would seek revenge for today's life-or-death crisis in the future.

The younger sister and disciple were destined to fight. Caught in the middle, Leng Yaozhu was in great pain. After a long silence, she sighed and said, "Xuanzhen, Yu Lai's talent for cultivation was initially better than mine. She should have been the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan. It's just that your grandmaster didn't understand her heart and thought that being too rigid would lead to breakage. She was not suitable to be the patriarch."

Furthermore, since the Heavenly Phoenix Martial Soul is more suitable as the face of the family than the Dark Phoenix Martial Soul, the decision was ultimately made to entrust the Phoenix family to me.

Yu Lai's personality appears extremely irrational and crazy, but she is actually quite fragile inside. This incident greatly affected her, and she felt that I was behind it all, so she stopped trusting anything I said or did. Then some unpleasant things happened, which led her to join the Holy Spirit Cult...

A mistake is a mistake. Yu Lai is now one of the Four Dark Kings of the Holy Spirit Cult, a demon in the eyes of the world. If they dare to attack you, even a thousand cuts from Dark Blood Eyes wouldn't be an exaggeration!

"Yu Lai...it must be my selfishness acting up, Xuanzhen. If you want to take revenge on her in the future, I will not stop you. Whether you cripple her Dark Phoenix Martial Soul or plant a soul power restriction on her, I only hope to leave her a way out in the end, allowing her to return to the Spirit Pagoda to end her remaining days."

"I promised my teacher I wouldn't kill Dark Phoenix Douluo."

Zhao Xuanzhen's eyes were clear. He knew how much Leng Yaozhu loved Leng Yulai. She would rather sacrifice herself than hurt her sister. This was the limit she could do.

They were the closest of master and disciple, and Zhao Xuanzhen naturally did not want to harbor any resentment towards Leng Yaozhu.

Evil Soul Masters are purely anti-human beings, and colluding with them in Douluo Continent is an unforgivable crime. Leng Yulai's identity is extremely sensitive, and her return to the Spirit Tower undoubtedly gives outsiders a reason to attack Leng Yaozhu and the Phoenix Clan.

Unless the Spirit Pagoda undergoes a complete transformation, the external enemies are defeated, the world is at peace, and no one dares to use Leng Yulai as a reason to slander Leng Yaozhu, and Zhao Xuanzhen has vented his anger over being attacked and killed, then they will consider transferring Leng Yulai from the underground secret chamber of Yinquetai to the headquarters of the Spirit Pagoda.

"Teacher, have you finished repairing the Spirit Ascension Platform in Star Luo City?" Zhao Xuanzhen changed the subject.

"A simple wrap-up is all that's left, and Big White and Little White will suffice."

Leng Yaozhu sat on the edge of the bed, straightening the wrinkles in her clothes, her brows slightly furrowed: "It's strange, the Xingluo City branch has always been one of the eighteen pillars that the Spirit Pagoda values ​​most, and every year the headquarters sends professionals to assess the risks."

This accident came unexpectedly and was even somewhat suspicious.

The spatial core is severely damaged, and if the guardian encounters an accident, we can simply replace it with a new soul beast. However, repairing the core is a very troublesome task. Otherwise, I wouldn't need to personally oversee it, nor would I need to call upon Big White and Little White.

"Teacher, is it possible that the problem with the Spirit Ascension Platform in Star Luo City was caused by someone inside the Spirit Transmission Tower?" Zhao Xuanzhen rubbed his temples.

"Fallen Maple City is a necessary stop on the way from Ancient City to Shrek City. The road is sparsely populated, and the powerful mastermind behind the scenes determined our itinerary through surveillance along the way and ambushed us here in advance."

They sent you away for a while, then seized the opportunity to assassinate me; it was a complete process.

"...I hope this is not true."

Leng Yaozhu's face instantly darkened. Zhao Xuanzhen's meaning was quite astonishing: the assassination was not the work of the Holy Spirit Sect, but rather an internal power struggle among the high-ranking members of the Spirit Pagoda. The Holy Spirit Sect was merely a sharp knife used to carry out the attack!

"The East Wind blows eternally, the Zhangting Pavilion stands eternally..."

After pondering these two names, Leng Yaozhu felt that it wasn't impossible!

Zhao Xuanzhen secretly observed Leng Yaozhu's reaction and nodded almost imperceptibly. He was not sure if Qian Gu Dongfeng was involved in the assassination, and whether the purpose was to clear obstacles for Qian Gu Zhangting to inherit the tower master position.

But it is a fact that Qian Gu Dongfeng colluded with the Holy Spirit Cult. He took the opportunity to warn Leng Yaozhu in advance that the Qian Gu family was courting death and that the Phoenix family was preparing to replace the Qian Gu family!

Leng Yaozhu knew what was going on, and then brought up another matter: "Xuanzhen, when you accompanied Gu Yue back to the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, did you see the true face of this hidden sect?"

"The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect has few members, but each one is extraordinary. Gu Yue's father, Black Dragon Douluo, is no less imposing than Sky-Supporting Douluo, and her two uncles are both Super Douluos. According to Gu Yue, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect also has some Title Douluos who are currently in seclusion for cultivation."

"On the same level as Qingtian..." Leng Yaozhu was surprised.

"By the way, teacher, it seems that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect has mastered the technology of creating artificial ten-thousand-year-old souls. Gu Yue recommended members of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect to enter the Spirit Transmission Tower and assume important positions."

"You agreed?" Leng Yaozhu asked, her gaze probing.

Zhao Xuanzhen shook his head: "He only agreed to Purple Dragon Douluo."

"That's quite reasonable," Leng Yaozhu said with satisfaction. "Since ancient times, guests should not overpower hosts. The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect has a deep foundation, and the Black Dragon Douluo's strength may even surpass that of the old tower master. They absolutely cannot allow their entire sect to move into the Spirit Transmission Tower."

Remember your teacher's words: never spoil someone without limits. Even if you eventually choose to marry Gu Yue, don't foolishly relinquish your power just because a young girl whispers in your ear.

Zhao Xuanzhen raised an eyebrow. What does that mean? Do you think he's a tyrant?

Ultimately, it was the butterfly effect that stirred up the storm. In this timeline, Leng Yaozhu was not Gu Yue's teacher, and her thinking was entirely based on Zhao Xuanzhen's. She was more wary of Gu Yue and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

Seeing Zhao Xuanzhen's speechless expression, Leng Yaozhu couldn't help but chuckle. She reached out and touched Zhao Xuanzhen's face, teasingly saying, "Throughout history, countless heroes have fallen to beautiful women. You're not exactly a well-behaved child; you'll always have plenty of women around you. You need to learn to handle your feelings rationally."

A ten-thousand-year-old artificial soul spirit possesses the power to reshape the world of soul masters; it is a resource that must be held in our hands. I will apply for a secret research lab for Gu Yue and Zi Long so that they can perfect their work as soon as possible.”

"Ah."

The conversation between the master and disciple ended there. Zhao Xuanzhen then knocked on Gu Yue's door across the street, and the four of them rode the Black-level mecha, the Heavenly Fire Phoenix, back to the Spirit Pagoda headquarters.

Ye Xinglan had just left the Star Saint Sword Clan and was on her way back to school on the Soul Guidance Train. Yuan Enyehui had been living and eating at the Spirit Pagoda for a month and was showing signs of being so happy that she didn't want to leave.

As for Na'er...

On the ninety-ninth floor of the Spirit Pagoda, in Na'er's boudoir—or rather, Na'er and Gu Yue's shared boudoir—the silver-haired girl forcefully embraced the black-haired girl's neck, their faces almost touching, like a Samoyed fiercely pressing against a golden-haired dog.

"Tell me the truth, you two, have you done anything wrong?!"

Na'er is not the kind and benevolent Zhao Xuanzhen; she harbors the greatest doubts about Gu Yue!

"Something bad?" Gu Yue pushed Na'er away and said calmly, "Do you think I'm like you, with only those filthy thoughts in my head?"

At this moment, Gu Yue had a little dragon girl in her heart laughing loudly: Have you ever been carried on Zhao Xuanzhen's back? Have you ever confessed your feelings to him? Have you ever talked about life with him?

Although they are both half-bodies of the Silver Dragon King, she inherited the Dragon God's astonishing wisdom, while Na'er only has the same incredible appetite as the Golden Dragon King. What makes her capable of competing with Zhao Xuanzhen?

Childhood sweethearts are just losers; true love is when someone falls from the sky!

Queen Guyue is far ahead, she's won so badly!

Na'er rolled around on the bed a few times, then rolled back up, looking up at Gu Yue's delicate chin: "Hey, the one-year agreement is almost up, when are you going to give me the ferocious beast soul bone you promised?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Yue snorted disdainfully, tossing out a storage soul tool. Na'er scanned it with her spiritual power and said with a grin, "Gu Yue Zi tsk ∽ I know you're the most trustworthy!"