Chapter 92 Soul Master Exchange Tournament
Tang San glanced at Yu Yuanzhen, his gaze lingering for a moment on the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's attire, a hint of doubt rising in his heart.
He didn't know who this extraordinary man before him was.
Seeing this, Bone Douluo smiled slightly, stood up, and introduced, "This is the current sect master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen, also known as Grandmaster, your master's father."
Hearing this, Tang San's thoughts raced, secretly calculating in his mind.
"I didn't expect that trash Yu Xiaogang would have a Title Douluo as his father. If I can befriend him, wouldn't that mean the three upper sects can all be used by me?"
Thinking of this, Tang San abandoned his dignity, adopting a respectful demeanor.
His tone was somewhat humble as he addressed Yu Yuanzhen, "So you are Sect Master Yu. This junior is Tang San, a disciple of Master Yu Xiaogang. You are my master's father, so naturally I must respect you."
However, Tang San noticed that Yu Yuanzhen's expression was still not good, and immediately understood.
He continued, "The reason Master didn't come in is because he's injured and has broken a leg, making it inconvenient for him to come in. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has rare and precious materials, and they're currently preparing to help Master reattach his leg."
As he spoke, Tang San smiled and turned to Bone Douluo, his tone slightly ingratiating, "Grandpa Bone, isn't that right?"
Bone Douluo was very pleased to hear Tang San's address and continued, "Of course, since Xiao Gang is Xiao San's teacher and also Brother Yuan Zhen's son, I naturally won't mistreat him."
Hearing this reason, Yu Yuan Zhen's expression softened considerably.
After all, he understood the principle of not hitting a smiling face.
He nodded slightly, his gaze lingering on Tang San for a moment, feeling a greater sense of goodwill towards the young man.
Then, introduced by Tang Hao, Tang San came to Tang Xiao and respectfully addressed him as "Uncle."
Tang Xiao smiled slightly, patted Tang San's shoulder, and said with a hint of satisfaction, "Xiao San, I didn't expect you to have grown up so much."
Tang San smiled to himself, secretly calculating his next move.
The atmosphere in the secret room gradually eased, and everyone took their seats to discuss their next action.
Tang San said in a deep voice, "According to Grandpa Bone, Lan Minghua has agreed to attend the banquet. Although he is strong, he is too arrogant. All of you elders here are top experts on the continent. If we join forces, we can definitely take his life."
However, his suggestion was very tempting, but no one present was stupid.
Yu Yuanzhen frowned and offered his opinion: "Lan Minghua was able to kill three Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall single-handedly, so his strength is extremely high. We might be able to kill him if we join forces, but the price will definitely be high, which is not what I want."
Yu Yuanzhen's concerns were not without reason.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan only had one Title Douluo. If something happened to him, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would likely become the target of the Spirit Hall.
Tang Xiao and Bone Douluo remained silent. They understood Yu Yuanzhen's concerns.
At the same time, they also felt that Tang San's plan was too risky.
However, Tang San had anticipated this and already devised a solution.
He smiled slightly, his tone carrying a hint of confidence: "Dealing with just Lan Minghua alone is naturally very difficult. But what if we let his disciple attend the banquet as well?"
Hearing this, a glint of light flashed in the eyes of the old foxes present, and they immediately understood Tang San's idea.
Wasn't he simply trying to distract Lan Minghua because of his disciple, even using him for blackmail?
Although this approach was extremely unethical,
were they moral people?
Clearly, they were all unethical.
The group exchanged glances, nodding in agreement, agreeing that Tang San's plan would work. You'll never believe why I moved to… KarachiMeetSinglesYou'll never believe why I moved to… KarachiMeetSingles However, another problem arose.
How could they get Lan Minghua to bring his disciple to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School banquet?
Before anyone could ask, Tang San smugly spoke up.
"I've already figured out how to get Lan Minghua to bring his disciple. We'll say that during the banquet, there will be an exchange competition for Soul Masters under thirty. The first-place winner will receive a congratulatory gift from the Spirit Hall—a 50,000-year-old Soul Bone. The second and third place winners will also receive substantial rewards."
Bone Douluo, upon hearing this, nodded in agreement, saying, "That's a good suggestion. After all, no one knows if the Spirit Hall's gift has been tampered with. Instead of leaving it there, we should use it as a reward. This will attract Lan Minghua to bring his disciple to the banquet."
Tang San nodded in agreement and continued, "To avoid arousing Lan Minghua's suspicion, the three upper sects should also send their own talented disciples. The Heaven Dou Empire can also have students from advanced Soul Master academies, such as the Elemental Academy, participate."
Everyone nodded in agreement, finding the suggestion excellent.
If whoever wins first place can also obtain a 50,000-year-old soul bone, why not?
After some discussion, Yu Yuanzhen and Emperor Xue Ye left one after another, leaving only Tang San, Bone Douluo, Sword Douluo, Tang Xiao, and Tang Hao in the secret chamber.
Tang Xiao looked at Tang San, his tone filled with doubt, wondering why Tang San wanted to keep them behind.
"Little San, is there anything else?"
Tang San nodded and said softly, "Actually, besides Lan Minghua's disciple, I have another target for proposing to hold a competition for young soul masters."
Bone Douluo raised an eyebrow and asked, "Who else do you want to target?"
A cold glint flashed in Tang San's eyes as he whispered, "The Crown Prince of the Star Luo Empire, Davis."
Bone Douluo and Tang Hao looked puzzled upon hearing this.
Sword Douluo asked doubtfully, "Why attack the Crown Prince of the Star Luo Empire? They're currently showing us goodwill; isn't it inappropriate to target their Crown Prince now?"
Tang San, however, remained unconvinced, his tone cold: "Everyone knows the Star Luo Empire's succession system. Once Davis dies, someone will naturally succeed him as Crown Prince."
Sword Douluo raised an eyebrow; he had seen news of Ning Fengzhi investigating members of Shrek Academy, including a student surnamed Dai.
Immediately, he spoke up: "Could that blond-haired kid surnamed Dai from Shrek Academy be a prince of the Star Luo Empire?"
Tang San nodded and said softly, "That's right, Dai Mubai is a prince of the Star Luo Empire. Now his life is in my hands. Only if he becomes the crown prince, or even the emperor, of the Star Luo Empire will it be more beneficial than harmful to us."
At this point, a wicked smile appeared on his face: "Moreover, I don't think the Star Luo Empire would become an enemy of the three upper sects for a mere Davis. At the very least, we can frame Lan Minghua for Davis's death."
Hearing this, everyone's faces revealed cold smiles, completely approving of Tang San's plan.
In this way, they could not only secretly control the Star Luo Empire, but also make the Star Luo Empire hate Lan Minghua, further creating more enemies for Lan Minghua.
Thus, the news of the Soul Master Competition for those under thirty being held at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School quickly spread throughout the entire continent.
Various major forces received invitations and prepared to send their most outstanding young Soul Masters to participate.
The Spirit Hall sent its Golden Generation, the Heaven Dou Empire sent its Royal Fighting Team, and the Star Luo Empire sent its Star Luo Royal Team led by Davis.
Furthermore, the Elemental Academy and other advanced spirit master academies also sent their teams, which would soon participate in the Continental Elite Spirit Master Tournament.
Meanwhile, Lan Minghua, who was in the back mountains of Holy Spirit Village, received a telepathic message from Wu Song.
After hearing the message, Lan Minghua's face showed a hint of mockery: "Hmph, Tang San, so this is your plan?"
Then, he looked up at a unique Blue Silver Grass.
"Since there's a competition, there naturally needs to be some rewards. I hope you and your son won't be too surprised by the rewards I'm offering."
(End of Chapter)
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