Chapter 42 Blue Silver Emperor! A ferocious beast took Qian Renxue away?! The Spirit Hall is in a panic!
Only Qian Renxue's grandfather truly cares for her.
But that kind of care is more about the elders' expectations and cultivation of the younger generation.
No one has ever made such a domineering yet reassuring promise to her with such an equal attitude as Lin Ye.
"Um."
Qian Renxue nodded heavily, forcibly suppressing the emotion in her heart.
She suddenly took another step forward, and the distance between them was so close that they could almost feel each other's breath.
A faint, pleasant fragrance emanated from her, lingering around Lin Ye's nose.
"Then... take care of yourself too."
She spoke softly, her voice barely audible.
After saying that, she seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage, and stretched out her delicate hand to quickly straighten Lin Ye's slightly disheveled collar.
My fingertips accidentally touched his warm neck.
Qian Renxue's body trembled almost imperceptibly, her cheeks flushed instantly, and even her ears became burning hot.
She dared not look Lin Ye in the eye again. After making this movement, she immediately took two steps back, putting distance between them.
"I'm leaving."
After saying those words, she turned around abruptly, her figure transforming into a golden streak of light, and sped away into the distant horizon without looking back.
She was afraid that if she stayed even a second longer, she would never want to leave.
Lin Ye watched her disappearing figure into the night, his gaze lingering for a moment before slowly withdrawing.
He looked down at his perfectly straightened collar, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"Let's go, Ah Yin."
"We...go home."
He held the flowerpot, turned around, took a step, and his figure disappeared into the night of Holy Soul Village.
...
at the same time.
Wuhun City, Elder Hall.
This hall, symbolizing the highest power of the Spirit Hall, was brightly lit at this moment, but the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
In the center of the hall, a figure dressed in black robes and exuding a gloomy aura knelt on one knee. This was none other than the Ghost Douluo, whose title was "Ghost".
Before him stood six imposing figures.
They are all enshrined elders of the Hall of Elders, each of them a Super Douluo of level 95 or above, and the true pillars of the Spirit Hall.
Sitting on the highest golden throne was an old man with white hair and beard, thin body, but with piercing eyes like a hawk.
The second offering is the Golden Crocodile Douluo.
"Ghost, what did you say?"
"Young Master...is missing?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo's voice was hoarse and deep, and every word was like a heavy hammer striking everyone's heart.
"Return to the second offering."
Ghost Douluo lowered his head even further.
"Your subordinate and Yue Guan were ordered by His Holiness the Pope to go to Sunset Forest to meet the young master, but we did not see him."
"We followed the last traces left by the young master all the way, and finally lost all clues near a small town on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest."
"What?!"
Another burly retainer roared angrily.
"With the young master's talent and strength, and the protection of the Angelic Armor, who on the continent could make her disappear without a trace?"
"Could it be those two beasts from the Star Dou Great Forest?"
Ghost Douluo shook his head.
"It doesn't look like it."
"We carefully examined the site and found no trace of the Azure Bull Python or the Titan Ape."
"The aura of those two 100,000-year-old soul beasts is extremely domineering. Once they make a move, it is impossible for them not to leave a trace."
As he spoke, he took something out of his soul tool and respectfully presented it to him.
It was a leaf.
A blue-gold leaf, resembling a blue silver grass sculpted from crystal.
A faint yet incredibly noble aura lingered on the leaves.
"This is what we found at the scene."
"According to our investigation, the young master's last disappearance seems to be related to this special Blue Silver Grass."
Golden Crocodile Douluo narrowed his eyes, a glint of light flashing in his turbid pupils.
He raised his hand and the blue silver grass leaf flew into his hand.
He examined it carefully, sensing the hint of imperial aura it contained, and his brows gradually furrowed.
"Blue Silver Grass..."
"This aura is so domineering, it even shows signs of suppressing my soul power."
"This is definitely not an ordinary blue silver grass."
"It is a respectful person," a priest said in a deep voice.
Another worshipper seemed to realize something, and his expression changed drastically.
"I remember now!"
"According to reports from our spies planted in the Star Dou Great Forest, several months ago, strange phenomena occurred deep within the Star Dou Great Forest."
"Thousands of plants paid homage, and hundreds of birds sang in unison, as if some plant-based emperor or monarch had been born."
"At the time, we all thought it was a powerful plant-type soul beast breaking through a bottleneck, so we didn't pay much attention to it."
"Looking back now..."
All eyes were drawn to the blue-gold leaf.
A conjecture that seemed absurd yet highly probable surfaced in everyone's minds.
"Blue Silver Emperor!"
As Golden Crocodile Douluo uttered those three words, one word at a time, the temperature inside the hall seemed to drop several degrees.
"Wasn't the previous Blue Silver Emperor forced to sacrifice himself by that little beast Tang Hao?"
"How come a new Blue Silver Emperor has suddenly appeared?"
"Could it be... that the newly appointed Blue Silver Emperor, who suddenly appeared in the Star Dou Great Forest, kidnapped the young master?"
The moment this speculation was made, the entire Elder Hall fell into a deathly silence.
A newly crowned emperor, and a plant-based emperor at that, whose strength is unfathomable.
Most importantly, the other party's appearance was too sudden and too mysterious; the Spirit Hall had almost no information about him.
The consequences of the young master falling into the hands of such a person are unimaginable.
"This is outrageous!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo slammed his hand on the armrest, and the golden throne groaned under the weight.
"How dare a mere weed touch the young master of my Spirit Hall!"
"Does the Elders' Hall really think there's no one left?!"
He suddenly stood up, and a terrifying aura erupted from his withered body, sweeping across the entire hall.
The pressure of the level 98 soul power made even a titled Douluo like Ghost Douluo feel a chill.
"This matter must be reported to the Grand Master immediately!"
"At the same time, relay my orders!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo's voice carried an irresistible majesty.
"Summon all Title Douluos from the Elder Hall who are currently on missions outside the city to return to Spirit City immediately!"
"Furthermore, have Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo set off immediately for the Star Dou Great Forest and investigate the background of that Blue Silver Emperor at all costs!"
His gaze swept over all the offerings present, his voice heavy.
"Young Master is the future of our Spirit Hall, the inheritor of the Angel God, and we must not allow him to fail!"
"We must rescue our young master safely!"
"Yes, Second Master!"
All the worshippers, including the Ghost Douluo, responded in unison, their voices echoing for a long time in the magnificent Elder Hall.
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