Just after the academy was officially on track, Madara left Obito behind and quietly left here, heading to Heaven Dou City alone.
Heaven Dou City's city gate is still full of people and vehicles, as if it is still so prosperous no matter how long it takes, and it looks like an imperial capital.
"Back here again!" Madara stood in front of the city gate and looked at the bustling crowds coming and going, and then looked at the capital city that had been standing here for who knows how long, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The last time he came here, his strength was still extremely weak and only in the Four-Ring Soul Ancestor realm. It was here that he challenged Heaven Dou Royal Academy and became famous in a battle with one enemy and one hundred. It can be said that this is where he really set sail.
According to the information he learned from the intelligence, Madara finally found an academy with elegant decoration that vaguely revealed the aristocratic atmosphere of low-key luxury. Looking at the polite-looking waiters at the door, he thought about it and decided to be polite. After all, this place technically belonged to the Tang Family.
Madara was still wearing the dark and slightly worn cloak, and his expression could not be seen clearly under the hood. He asked the waiter, "Is this Moonlight Pavilion?"
"This is Moonlight Pavilion. I wonder if you have a name?" The waiter, dressed in blue with a modest and subtle smile on his face, said as he was very well-educated and bowed slightly.
"No! But I have a reason to see your master! No matter what!" Madara frowned slightly and said in a cold tone.
"Then I'm sorry! I can't receive you here, sir!" The waiter in blue backed away slightly. He, who was always watching people's words, naturally noticed the toughness in Madara's tone, and unconsciously stretched one hand behind him to make a gesture to the others.
Someone understood it and immediately ran into the small building and started looking for help. All of this fell into Madara's eyes.
It seems that I can't do anything without forcing my way in today!
Madara took a step forward and was instantly surrounded by guards swarming out of the building. They stood guard as if they were afraid of rushing into the nobles inside.
"I didn't expect that there were actually Soul Master troops guarding them. It seems that the status here is not low!" Madara looked at this group of Soul Masters with different auras with interest, and a hint of interest emerged in his heart.
But just relying on these chickens and tile dogs, it is still a bit slow to deal with Madara!
Divine Slaughter's Domain spread, and the shocking murderous aura swept around them in an instant. Suddenly, the phantom of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared, and a Asura with scarlet eyes seemed to be smiling ferociously at them from the top of the mountain.
This is such a vast killing energy, as if the God of Death who has slaughtered the entire world will ruthlessly harvest their lives the moment he raises the blood-soaked sickle at them.
"Stop!" A woman's beady voice shouted from the small building, which also attracted Madara's attention.
She looked to be in her twenties or thirties, with skin as fair as cream. She was wearing a female dress that was extremely popular among aristocrats. She walked gracefully and gracefully, and a graceful and luxurious temperament exuded from her every move.
"Are you the owner of the Moonlight Pavilion?" Madara also asked in a slightly gentle tone as he learned about the relationship between the two from his cheap father.
"Exactly! This is not the place to talk. Could you please come in and have a chat?" The woman's eyes seemed to always have a smile, and she raised her hand in an elegant manner to make a gesture of invitation.
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Madara put away his Divine Slaughter's Domain and walked in swaggeringly, looking extremely upright and unconcerned about whether there would be a dragnet set up to deal with him.
A strange color flashed in Tang Yuehua's eyes. He was surprised that Madara was so open and upright, but it was quickly covered up by her.
What she doesn't know is that the reason why Madara is so confident is because he is strong enough to face any threat!
As soon as I entered Moonlight Pavilion, I was greeted by a burst of fragrance. Even a rough guy like Madara had to marvel at the elegance of the exotic flowers and plants growing around him.
Just one step feels like you have entered an elegant paradise from the bustling market, which makes people feel a bit confused in time and space.
After the two of them sat down, tea was naturally served to them, and everyone was courteous, considerate, and generous. Tang Yuehua is certainly not a vegetarian if he can establish himself here.
"It was a certain Titled Douluo named Tang who asked me to come! He said that as long as I mention his name, you can help me solve some problems!" Madara got straight to the point and said to Tang Yuehua directly.
This was during the last meeting. Madara also slightly revealed some of his plans to Tang Hao. Just the tip of the iceberg made Tang Hao, who claimed to have seen big winds and waves, feel frightened. After much consideration, in order to ensure Madara's safety, Tang Hao finally told Madara that if he needed any help, he could go to Heaven Dou City to find the owner of the Moonlight Pavilion for help.
"Sir, I wonder which Titled Douluo surnamed Tang are you talking about?" Tang Yuehua smiled slightly, already knowing that Madara must have known his Tang Family identity if he could touch this place, so he took a sip of tea and asked unhurriedly.
"Is there actually another Titled Douluo with the surname Tang? Then it should be Clear Sky Sect!" After hearing Tang Yuehua's words, Madara had a thousand thoughts in his mind, and he quickly understood the meaning of Tang Yuehua's words.
There is only one Titled Douluo in the world with the surname Tang, and that is Clear Sky Sect, who has long since disappeared from the world.
"Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao! As for what the relationship is, I can't tell you!" Madara replied with a slightly hoarse voice.
Tang Yuehua had some strange colors in his eyes, but he didn't miss him at all. He said with a little relief, "Is it him? That's fine!"
Tang Hao must have met the person in front of him, and it won't be long! Such an idea suddenly appeared in Madara's mind.
"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you? Say it beforehand, I'm not even Soul Master, so don't expect too much!" Tang Yuehua said slightly self-deprecatingly, while also revealing that she was not even level ten Noble Ring Martial Soul.
"Only you can do this!" A ray of light flashed in Madara's eyes, and he said in a somewhat inexplicable tone.
"What?"
"Where is Clear Sky Sect now?"
Tang Yuehua, who had just sent Madara away, sighed as he watched the blood-red figure disappear, but heard a calm and slightly magnetic voice from behind. "Auntie, I heard that someone is here to cause trouble. Do you need my help?"
"No need! It's just a friend introduced by an old friend!" Tang Yuehua looked at this nephew who was already taller than him. He had completely lost the fierce look he had when he arrived more than a year ago and nodded slightly with satisfaction.
"Friends of an old friend?" Tang San looked very noble like a noble young master at this time, completely different from his previous appearance, and was very puzzled.
"Xiao San, how many heroes can be produced in the current turbulent mainland?" Tang Yuehua asked this sentence out of nowhere, and realized that he was just talking to a stupid kid and couldn't help laughing.
"I don't know! But if my brother is still alive, then this era will belong to him alone!" A flash of darkness flashed between Tang San's brows, and he remembered the arrogant and domineering blood-red figure again.