Douluo: The soul travels to Xu Yunhan and vows to marry Tang Wutong!

Divine beast?

Leng Yaozhu nodded stiffly. She knew very well that Yuan Entiandang did not come to discuss something with her, but to inform her.

If she could handle this matter properly and rebuild the God Realm in the future, relying on this merit, she, Leng Yaozhu, would definitely be able to climb to a good position. It would be best if she could step on Qiangu Dongfeng, the old man, under her feet!
Why did Leng Yaozhu, Yuan Entiandang and others fully support the Spirit Hall? Because... the newly established God Realm needs a sufficient number of gods to maintain its operation. It can be said that the heads of large soul master families and talented disciples under the Spirit Hall have the opportunity to become gods.

Having two gods or even three gods in one family is no longer a luxury!
In this situation, which fool would still work for Tang San?

It's like at the end of the ancient dynasty of Blue Star, a large-scale peasant uprising broke out in the empire, and you... as a county magistrate of a small city, with corrupt officials above you squeezing you, and evil servants at home ruining your reputation. Will you choose to stay in this position and wait for death, or rely on your own talents and resources to join a promising rebel army and seek the position of marquis or even duke?
The truth is so simple. If Muye knew about this, he would most likely be the first one to raise the banner of resistance against Tang San and Poseidon Pavilion!
However, unfortunately, human nature is greedy. Yuan Entiandang, Leng Yaozhu and others are destined not to publicize this matter. They don't want others to get ahead of them.

After briefly understanding the situation, Leng Yaozhu asked the dungeon staff to bring Tang Wulin over.

Soon, Tang Wulin was escorted by several men in black into a laboratory at the former headquarters of the Spiritual Transmission Tower. The moment he took off his hood, Tang Wulin didn't know where he got the strength from, he shook off the man in black beside him and knelt down in the direction of Leng Yaoju.

"Auntie, please...please don't kill me. I'm only fourteen years old, and..."

Tang Wulin fell to his knees and begged desperately, trying to arouse Leng Yaozhu's maternal instinct.

Leng Yaozhu said coldly: "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and shut his mouth."

Hearing this, the men in black came to their senses, hurriedly found a piece of rag and stuffed it into Tang Wulin's mouth, and then tiptoed to tie him to the test bench.

At this moment, a blue light flashed, and Tang Wulin's black hair instantly turned azure blue. He didn't know where the power came from, but he broke free from the restraints of the straps, flapped a pair of azure blue wings, and flew towards the window at a reckless pace.

"asshole!"

Seeing this scene, Leng Yaozhu instantly entered the spirit possession state and followed Tang Wulin closely.
At this distance, Leng Yaozhu's spirit skill could definitely hit Tang Wulin, but... she didn't know how much Tang Wulin could withstand. If she attacked rashly and crushed Tang Wulin to ashes, it would be a waste of time.

He ran, she chased him, he couldn't escape even if he had wings!
Just like that, the two of them staged a drama of speed and passion in the air above Wuhun City, and soon, they arrived at the north gate of Wuhun City.

Although the garrison on the city wall tried their best to block Tang Wulin's way, it did not buy Leng Yaozhu much time. Tang Wulin broke through the layers of encirclement and finally regained his freedom (temporarily).

Leng Yaozhu gritted her teeth and secretly began to cultivate her ninth soul skill. If there was no hope of capturing him, she didn't mind killing Tang Wulin directly.

However, just as she stepped out of Wuhun City, her vision was blocked by a light blue light, and the next moment, Tang Wulin's figure completely disappeared in front of her.

"Damn it!"

Leng Yaozhu stamped her feet in anger. The son of Poseidon, that was the son of Poseidon! She actually lost him. How should she explain when she returned? Just as Leng Yaozhu was thinking, Yuan Entiandang appeared in front of her without her knowing, and made a reassuring gesture.

On the other side, Qian Gu Yi stood in the Pope's Palace, watching the backs of the Azure Bull Python and Tang Wulin gradually disappearing, and couldn't help but ask, "My Lord, from the beginning, did you intend to let Tang Wulin leave?"

Xu Yunhan nodded and said, "Yes, the Sea God Pavilion has been operating on Douluo Continent for 20,000 years, and there are still many spirit masters who are loyal to the Sea God Pavilion. We can use Tang Wulin's identity to lure out all those crazy fans hiding in the dark, saving us the trouble."

Qian Gu Yi frowned and said, "Then... Master, aren't you afraid that once Tang Wulin escapes, he will break through level 100 and come to trouble us?"

Ha ha!

Xu Yunhan sneered, “Gu Yi, you have lived for 10,000 years, and you still can’t figure this out? Without Tang Wutong, Tang San could have created a Chen Xiao to inherit the Seagod throne and pulled the son of destiny, Huo Yuhao, into his Tang family’s power.”

"If there is no Tang Wulin, there are still Zhang Wulin, Li Wulin, and Zhao Wulin. We will eventually have to face this battle of gods."

"The Tang family is no longer powerful enough. We are afraid that they will become desperate and unite with other planes to fight against our Spirit Hall."

"Gu Yi, in your spare time, don't forget to practice in the Creation Temple. Even if your cultivation is only improved a little, it will increase our chances of winning. No matter how well you manage the Spirit Hall, it will be meaningless if you can't win this plane war."

After saying this, Xu Yunhan left the Pope's Palace without looking back.

After returning to the mansion, Xu Yunhan had a rare moment of free time. Just as he was lying on the recliner, Ling Zichen, who was wearing a light blue dress, walked towards him and threw a pile of memorials directly at him.

Ling Zichen said quietly, "This is a memorial submitted jointly by the people below. Well... Well, in four months, it will be time to hold the Soul Master Competition. Now that Douluo Continent has been unified, it would be a bit cliché to hold the Soul Master Competition according to the previous model."

"These memorials are their opinions on the direction of the Soul Master Competition. I can't make the decision, so I can only come to you."

Xu Yunhan waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Zi Chen, spread the word that this Soul Master Competition will return to history. Each major academy will form a Soul Master team, and the competition system will be mainly a seven-person team competition. You can use non-standard Soul Guidance Devices, but you cannot use mechas and battle armor."

"As for the age of the contestants, it is set at under 20 years old. The reward for the champion team is a complete set of three-character battle armor or a ninth-level soul guide."

Hearing this, Ling Zichen said thoughtfully: "Brother Han, what are you planning? Due to the emergence of mechas and battle armor, amplification-type soul masters have gradually lost their value. Are you delaying their exit from the stage of history?"

Xu Yunhan said expressionlessly: "Maybe. If we win the plane war, I will focus the development of Douluo World on the soul master system." (End of this chapter)