Chapter 190 Hu Liena and Emperor Xin!
"Besides, Bing'er and the others will be back soon. Since they've backed out, let's let them off the hook for now and settle the score later!"
"Ruoshui is right, but that demon is very cunning."
Hyotei pondered for a moment, then raised their head:
"I'm afraid the Soul Emperor and his group have fallen into a trap."
"How about this, let's sail the cloud boat over that desert. If something goes wrong there, we can take action in time."
Shuiyue'er and the others thought for a moment and then nodded in agreement.
Having survived such a catastrophe, they had no time to care whether the golden light contained Tang San and his disciples.
Or is it some incredible stroke of luck?
Even the greatest opportunity could not compare to the tiny bit that Shui Bing'er had revealed.
As Qiu Ruoshui said, the most important thing right now is to handle the aftermath and help the survivors.
The cloud boat slowly started moving, heading towards the Tagor Desert.
At the same time, a portion of the people were separated.
They followed Di Tian, Yu Hairou, and others, taking the supplies from the cloud boat down to provide rescue.
Amidst the smoke of battle, cries for help and screams rose and fell across the land.
A catastrophe has finally passed, at least temporarily.
...
In front of the Spirit Hall.
Qian Daoliu stood atop the ruins, leaning on the Angelic Sword, gazing down at the ravaged Martial Soul City.
A deep sense of vicissitude and powerlessness welled up inside me.
Not long ago,
Wuhun City had only been breached once before and reduced to ruins.
Now, history is repeating itself.
Moreover, the Spirit Hall, which had already suffered heavy losses, was dealt another severe blow this time.
Not only did they lose another group of elders and bishops,
Even Golden Crocodile Douluo and Thousand-Pound Douluo perished in this great battle.
He himself lost an arm.
But thankfully...
This time, they did not flee in defeat.
They fought to the very last moment.
They preserved the last vestige of dignity for the Spirit Hall.
"Big brother, are you alright?"
The Lion Douluo stepped forward, looking at his empty left sleeve with worry in his eyes.
"I'm fine."
Qian Daoliu waved his hand:
"Don't worry about me. Go and help the surviving people in the city."
"Don't worry, brother, I've already instructed my men to take care of it."
Azure Phoenix Douluo stepped forward.
Qian Daoliu nodded, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"The Spirit Hall was able to survive this crisis thanks to the young master and the Holy Maiden."
Lion Douluo sighed, his gaze fixed on the two figures above Spirit City:
"Without them, we would be in danger."
"yes."
"This time, I owe a lot to Xue'er and Na'er. I can finally rest assured that the Spirit Hall is in their hands."
Qian Daoliu followed his gaze, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.
Above Wuhun City.
Two figures stood side by side.
A pair of white wings unfurled, and golden flames soared into the sky, majestic and awe-inspiring, deterring the eyes that were secretly watching.
The other figure, though not as flamboyant,
Yet it exudes a unique aura.
Nine white fox tails swayed gently behind her, alluring yet exuding a deadly danger.
The two were Qian Renxue and Hu Liena.
Compared to the last invasion by the Soul Clan, the addition of Qian Renxue has indeed greatly increased the strength of the Spirit Hall.
This time, it wasn't just the Soul Clan that invaded; there were also powerful beings from the Ancient Void Dragon subdued by Emperor Dan, members of the ancient imperial clans—each one a formidable character.
The two sides are vastly different in strength.
They didn't hold out for long before suffering a series of defeats.
Just when things were at their most critical, Hu Liena suddenly returned, acting like a shot in the arm and stabilizing the situation.
They only truly survived this ordeal when Teitan recalled his servants and cut off his tail to save his life.
Qian Renxue and Hu Liena fought side by side, forging a bond of life and death.
However, due to their different identities, the atmosphere was not as harmonious as everyone had imagined.
Qian Renxue is the young master of the Spirit Hall.
However, her mother, Bibi Dong, valued Hu Liena, her personal disciple, the most, and even gave her the title of Holy Maiden.
It's worth noting that Bibi Dong rose from the position of saintess to become pope.
As for Hu Liena...
Qian Renxue has always been a potential competitor.
Bibi Dong's "unintentional" guidance played a significant role in this.
Both the palm and the back of the hand are flesh and blood.
But the flesh on the palm of your hand is always a little thicker than the back of your hand.
This resulted in the two rarely meeting, yet there was always a sense of rivalry between them.
"Has the teacher... really perished?"
Hu Liena suddenly spoke, her voice somewhat ethereal.
Although he had already learned from Qian Renxue everything that happened on the Douluo Continent after entering the prehistoric world,
Even with Bibi Dong's madness and disappearance, she still finds it hard to accept this fact.
"Given the circumstances at the time, it was highly likely that he perished."
Qian Renxue gazed into the distance, her tone calm:
"But it's also possible that they recover but don't want it to reappear."
Hu Liena remained silent.
Scenes of his time with Bibi Dong flashed through his mind.
Regardless of how others judge that woman
Ruthless, ambitious, or unscrupulous.
But that was genuine concern for her.
She grew up without parents.
In her heart, Bibi Dong was like her parents.
She raised her head, looked towards the direction of the Tagor Desert, and then looked at those familiar figures in the sky.
Their gazes were fixed on Yu Xiaogang, who was holding a nine-toothed rake.
Before entering the primordial world, she had seen him who had become young again.
Because of their teacher relationship, she had a particularly deep impression of him.
At this moment, he naturally recognized him as his reincarnation at a glance.
If the teacher hadn't perished, and had met this person...
She'll definitely go find him no matter what, right?
Hu Liena hesitated.
How about we go check out the Tagor Desert?
Although it's uncertain whether Tang San and the others have really returned, it's never a bad thing to try.
But on second thought, Qian Renxue was right.
If the teacher did not perish but did not appear, it must be because he did not want to be disturbed.
Moreover, she will be returning to the Primordial World soon, and will not have much time to stay.
"Are you going back?"
Qian Renxue suddenly asked, her gaze falling on her.
Hu Liena paused for a moment, then said firmly:
"certainly!"
"Your situation in the prehistoric world isn't very good."
Qian Renxue's tone remained calm, making it impossible to discern whether it was concern or a test:
Do you really have to go back?
"If I don't go back, am I supposed to stay in the Spirit Hall?"
Hu Liena smiled faintly, her smile carrying a hint of complexity.
She was certainly aware of her situation.
When she first entered the prehistoric world, she landed in a demon territory called Qingqiu.
There lives a powerful clan called the Qingqiu Fox Clan.
Her appearance caused a small ripple.
However, it did not receive much attention.
She thought she would just stay in obscurity like this.
Until one day, several mysterious visitors came to Qingqiu.
Afterwards, the clan chief summoned her and said he would arrange a great opportunity for her.
But if you ask her to make some sacrifices, ask her if she's willing.
She remembered the teacher's instructions before leaving:
No matter what, you must climb up to a powerful force, strive to become stronger, and take control of your own destiny.
She hesitated for only a moment before nodding in agreement.
Then, she was sent to a special secret realm.
With a constant stream of rare and precious materials, her cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds.
She finally learned what the price of this "opportunity" was.
She married Emperor Xin!
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