Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

After Emperor Dou Ling got the answer he wanted, he stood up and said goodbye.

If he hadn't come here to kill the wolf, he wouldn't have come here.

He turned around and looked at the gorgeous Xue Mansion doorplate. The two characters written in a flamboyant style looked like circles of blood-stained ropes that trapped a dragon.

"Zhang Quan, let's go." Douling Emperor sighed softly.

Zhang Quan raised his head slightly, his throat moving slightly, "Your Majesty, you have worked hard!"

Xue Ying from the Xue family is definitely not an ordinary person because she is so favored by Xue Wen. She must have some ruthless means to stay in Xue Wen's sight.

Emperor Dou Ling walked slowly in the night, and the bleak night covered him with a layer of tattered gauze.

After seeing off Emperor Dou Ling, Xue Wen came to the inner hall, found the young man in white robe, and told him everything about Emperor Dou Ling.

"Ninth Elder, this is what happened!"

The young man known as the Ninth Elder raised his hand and stretched lazily.

"So it's Ye Nanxiao. I heard that he has great skills and strength, and he also severely injured my cheap master."

Xue Wen bent over and said respectfully, "I hope the Seventh Elder is safe!"

The young man in white robe chuckled twice and glanced at Xue Wen.

"Are you really alright?"

An inexplicable pressure suddenly fell on Xue Wen's shoulders, causing cold sweat to break out on his back immediately.

However, he had served the young man in white robe for a long time and had already figured out some of the taboos.

One of the reasons why the young man in white robe was called "the Ninth Elder" by him was the former's request. Since there were only eight elders in the Holy Church, the young man in white robe directly released his ambition by doing this.

Another reason is that the seven elders of the Holy Church were severely damaged by the Star Luo Empire in the actions of the Star Luo Empire, so they have not appeared until now.

As time went on, the ambition of the young man in white robe could no longer be suppressed.

Want to change the serial number "nine" to the serial number "seven"

Xue Wen complained bitterly, but he had no choice but to follow the young man in white robe.

Otherwise, his investment would be wasted, and so would his life.

"Ye Nanxiao? He's just a little boy!"

"Wait till I take him in as my foot slave with the White Lotus!"

Hearing the words of the young man in white robe, Xue Wen had no doubts.

"The Xue family will do its best to help the Ninth Elder!" A hint of fanaticism appeared in Xue Wen's eyes.

At the same time, a white lotus pattern faintly emerged.

The young man in white robe was very satisfied with Xue Wen's attitude. He moved slightly, and then thought of something, "Call my foot slave over, and give me Ye Nanxiao's information."

Although he knew that there was a person named Ye Nanxiao, he only knew him.

Xue Wen took out a stack of books and documents from his arms and handed them respectfully to the young man in white robe.

"Ninth Elder, while you were in seclusion comprehending the White Lotus Seal, I had already ordered people to collect the information."

After handing in the information, Xue Wen took out a communication soul guide and issued an order.

Not long after, two handsome and slender young men walked in, followed by two charming women with worldly aura.

A total of four people came to the young man in white robe.

The young man in white robe had a sickly flush on his face, and his slender fingers like a woman's gently brushed across the photo of Ye Nanxiao attached to the information.

"let's start!"

The two men and two women immediately began to take off their excess clothes, leaving only something like a bandage to cover their important parts. Then the two handsome men slowly lay down, with fiery looks on their faces, and kissed the thighs of the man in white robes.

The two charming women began to hug the feet of the young man in white robe, and their mouths kept moving.

"What a beautiful person! You should be my foot slave!"

The voice of the young man in white robe was accompanied by faint moans, and the white lotus symbol in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Xue Wen was already accustomed to the scene before him. He looked at the young man who was enjoying himself and asked, "Ninth Elder, I heard that the injury of the Fifth Elder was caused by Ye Nanxiao!"

The young man in white robe raised his eyes and glanced at Xue Wen, but he did not ask where the latter got the information from, because he knew that he was sent here to carry out a mission, and the old man would definitely send someone to keep an eye on him.

At the same time, although the old guy Xue Wen was hit by his White Lotus Seal, in order to ensure cooperation, he did not choose to enslave Xue Wen.

After all, he needed a servant who could think rationally, not a slave who could be driven and commanded by him.

It’s so troublesome to handle so many things by myself.

He came to Lingdou City to enjoy himself.

"You are well-informed. However, those old immortals are not dead, and their injuries have recovered a lot. Perhaps after hearing the news about Ye Nanxiao, they will rush to Lingdou City."

When he said this, the young man in white robe pointed his finger and a white lotus appeared, projecting it into the sky.

The white lotus was like a small meteor, flying straight into the distance.

“Let the old immortals come and see how Ye Nanxiao, who beat them half to death, fell into my hands! What a pure and powerful body!”

"Hahahaha!"

Xue Wen moved his feet slightly and turned sideways, trying to avoid the shrill scream.

Among the foot slaves enslaved by the young men in white robes, one of the men began to twitch and foam at the mouth, but his expression was still that of a satisfied smile, with his tongue slightly sticking out, like a satisfied puppy.

Seeing this, the young man in white robe laughed a little louder.

"Very good! You are very insightful! You deserve to be blessed by the White Lotus Mother!"

"Let me bless you!" "All of you get out!"

After hearing what the young man in white robe said, the remaining handsome man and two women could only look unwilling and suppress their envious expressions as they followed Xue Wen out.

Xue Wen knew very well what the "ritual" that the young man in white robe was talking about was.

He had to leave quickly.

Some things that appear holy are actually dirty in nature.

After Xue Wen left, the sound of bones grinding was heard in the inner hall.

The white lotus rising into the sky startled the mice hiding in a corner.

"Ah, my good disciple has sent me news about Ye Nanxiao!"

A hoarse and weak voice sounded, and the owner of that voice was like a candle in the wind.

"Hmm? You want to seek revenge?"

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"Mask, don't you want to?"

"Tian Centipede, you'd better rest and recover from your injuries."

Upon hearing this, Tian Wu Douluo suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the equally weak old man in front of him.

"Are you scared?"

The Masked Douluo sighed and lifted up his clothes, revealing a body covered with dark scars.

If you look closely, you can find that the dark scar is actually frost that emits a faint chill.

"Since that battle, my strength has dropped by more than half. If this frost is not removed, I will never be able to recover my strength!"

"But, can you and I still defeat Ye Nanxiao now?"

After the Xingluo battle, several elders of the Holy Spirit Church who were seriously injured by Ye Nanxiao found a secret place to heal their wounds.

But to their surprise, the injuries Ye Nanxiao inflicted on them were not only severe, but also carried a strange force that suppressed the strength in their bodies.

This has prevented Masked Douluo and Sky Centipede Douluo from fully recovering from their injuries to this day, because they are unable to completely dispel the frost attached to their bodies.

The inability to recover strength is fatal for Holy Spirit Church elders like Tianwu Douluo and Masked Douluo who need to devour energy.

They cannot get energy feedback, so they can only slowly lose strength and age.

This is also the reason why Tian Wu Douluo looks like an old man.

"You've been sitting there for so long! I would rather die in battle than just die of exhaustion!" Tian Wu Douluo said hatefully.

Under the Masked Douluo's drooped eyelids, a strong murderous intent flashed.

He had suffered a lot of torture, so naturally he wanted to find Ye Nanxiao to take revenge.

“Okay! I will use this broken body to send Ye Nanxiao off!”

The two Holy Spirit Sect elders found Minglei Douluo who was in seclusion in the outer sect and told him their decision.

Minglei Douluo said without hesitation, "Let's go! To Lingdou City!"

The Holy Church's plan was destroyed, and he hated Ye Nanxiao so much that his teeth were itching!
I couldn't sleep or eat well every day. As soon as I closed my eyes, the sword light that spanned the sky in Xingluo City that day would appear in my mind!

As a result, Minglei Douluo made no progress in tempering his sword intent, and even felt like he was regressing.

All this stems from the fact that Ye Nanxiao has developed a demon in his heart towards him!

It will be difficult to improve your cultivation if you don’t get rid of the inner demons!
The three old demons immediately set off and headed straight for Lingdou City with murderous intent.

And in Lingdou City, there is still peace.

Wu Tong and Lei Zheng went through the secret passage in the bedroom all the way to the suburbs.

In the jungle at the exit, he checked the surrounding environment, then took out a whistle and made the sound of a nightingale.

Soon, two shadows flew out of the forest and landed in front of Lei Zheng. The figure on the left took out a strange little statue.

When he saw the statue, Lei Zheng immediately knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully.

"Lei Zheng meets the prince!"

Seeing the token is like seeing the person!
The person Lei Zheng was meeting secretly at this moment was actually a king!
"How's it going?" asked the figure on the right.

"Your Majesty, I have successfully joined Ye Nanxiao's team! It will take some time to gain Ye Nanxiao's basic trust!"

"Very good! You did a good job!" The figure on the right seemed to represent the prince hiding behind the scenes.

"This king needs you to climb up! To be able to find out some of Ye Nanxiao and Xu Sanshi's big goals!"

"Then I will send an elder to help you!"

Lei Zheng prostrated himself on the ground to express his gratitude, and respectfully saw the two messengers from the princes off.

He lay on the ground and waited for a full quarter of an hour before slowly letting go of his perception.

And in his perception, there was no longer any human presence.

At this time, he slowly got up and brushed off the weeds and dust on his body as if nothing had happened.

"Wait until you and Ye Nanxiao fight to the point where both of you are injured. Then, I will be the one who laughs last!"

Lei Zheng lowered his voice and looked around as he spoke.

He is the real double agent, as he is stuck between two forces.

His next move was to inform Ye Nanxiao of the news about the "king" through word of mouth. (End of this chapter)