Tang Xiao Protects Tang San at All Costs! Clear Sky Sect Decides to Descend the Mountain!
Ah Yin's lips were burning hot, and there was also the unique fragrance of Blue Silver Grass.
Caught off guard, Ye Hua bumped into the soft mattress.
Before he could speak, Ah Yin groped and pulled open his shirt.
The force was immense, as if it were releasing all the pent-up frustration of the past ten years.
"My lord..." Ah Yin's hair fell loose, brushing against her collarbone, "Don't move... Please, let me thank you properly."
Ye Hua's throat tightened slightly as he looked at the woman lying on top of him.
Her blue hair was loose, and her snow-white hair peeked out from between her slipped clothes.
After regaining her bloodline, even Ah Yin's skin became more radiant.
She leaned down and pressed herself against Ye Hua.
"Sir, are you sending me away?"
Tears welled in her eyes; she looked utterly pitiful.
Ye Hua, enraged, retorted, "Then you'd better not beg for mercy!"
He rolled over and pinned her to the bed, holding her wrists down.
Ah Yin let out a soft cry, her blue hair spreading across the pillow, and closed her eyes.
The Blue Silver Emperor is a symbol of life and purity, just like the body that Ah Yin rebuilt.
Her outer garment was removed, but half of her close-fitting gauze dress remained, half-revealed and half-concealed.
Ye Hua couldn't help but grab her wrist, letting her knees press against the bedsheets, emitting soft moans.
"Mmm~~ Ugh~~"
"Grown ups..."
The candlelight is extinguished, and spring is in full bloom in the garden.
A few days later, at the Clear Sky Sect, a thousand miles away.
The atmosphere in the brightly lit council chamber was cold.
The Elder were engaged in a heated debate, almost to the point of revealing their Martial Soul and fighting each other!
Tang Xiao sat at the head of the table, looking exhausted. "Elder, it's late."
"This matter concerns the survival of our sect. Shall we discuss it again tomorrow?"
"No way!" The Third Elder slammed his hand on the table, the teacup clattering loudly.
"Sect Master! That invitation from the Spirit Hall is clearly a declaration of war against our sect!"
"What is the Elephant Armor Sect? It dares to claim the title of the number one sect in the world!"
The Sixth Elder coldly replied, "Then are you confident you can defeat the Spirit Hall?"
"Who knows if they'll take this opportunity to cause trouble!"
"Then what do you suggest we do? Play the coward?" The Third Elder glared.
"I call this assessing the situation!" The Sixth Elder refused to back down.
Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Elder Tang Ming angrily rebuked them.
"Enough!"
The council chamber fell silent.
The Grand Elder of the Clear Sky Sect, who is the most senior, the most prestigious, and second only to the Sect Master in strength, is someone no one dares to ignore.
"Big brother..." the Third Elder gritted his teeth, "How can you be so weak too!"
"Our Clear Sky Sect has countless Titled Douluo, why should we be afraid of him?"
Even if the Spirit Hall mobilizes its entire forces, it might not gain any advantage!
Tang Ming's hair and beard were all white, and his face was withered.
But those eyes remained incredibly sharp.
With just a glance, the Third Elder immediately lowered his head.
"You both have your reasons," Tang Ming said, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Some are worried about the Spirit Hall's underhanded tactics, while others are worried about the sect's prestige."
"But we have to consider whether this is a diversionary tactic by the Spirit Hall!"
The Elder looked at each other in bewilderment.
The Sixth Elder was overjoyed to receive support. "What does the First Elder mean?"
"The Spirit Hall is trying to lure us out of the mountains so they can launch a surprise attack on our gates!"
"The First Elder is wise!" The Sixth Elder's brows relaxed.
The Third Elder gritted his teeth and glared angrily at the Sixth Elder.
Seeing that another argument was about to erupt, Tang Xiao quickly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Elder, please allow us to discuss this further."
"Let's discuss this again!" The Fourth Elder couldn't help but add, "Sect Master, you should also discuss Tang San's matter again!"
"What outcome will we get from this discussion? Don't you know how much trouble he's caused?"
Tang Xiao frowned. "Fourth Elder, Xiao San Brother is exceptionally talented and is also Hao's only bloodline."
"In the end, he is still a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect, and I have already had Yuehua teach him etiquette and character."
"Yuehua, say something."
Everyone looked at Tang Yuehua, who remained silent in the corner.
Even though she was just Soul Scholar, no one dared to ignore her.
It's not that she's the sect leader's younger sister.
Tang Yuehua is the manager of the Clear Sky Sect's only external businesses!
It is also the only source of intelligence for the Clear Sky Sect!
With the backing of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family and noble connections, the Spirit Hall was powerless against her.
But she looked somewhat haggard, and after a long pause, she finally spoke when her older brother called her name.
"Big brother... Xiao San has indeed changed."
Tang Xiao's expression softened slightly, and he was about to breathe a sigh of relief.
"But the direction he changed was not the direction we expected."
As soon as Tang Yuehua finished speaking, Tang Xiao was speechless with astonishment.
Tang Yuehua sighed and objectively recounted Tang San's actions in the illusion.
"Brother," Tang Yuehua said with a wry smile, "I can't lie to you."
"Ye Hua, the leader of the Long Night Alliance, resurrected Ah Yin, but Xiao San did in the Spirit Pagoda made Ah Yin faint on the spot!"
"If he doesn't even love his mother, do you think he'll love the sect?"
The council chamber fell into a deathly silence.
The Fourth Elder smirked, took a sip of tea, and looked as if he had won a battle.
The Third Elder seized the opportunity to slam his fist on the table, "Sect Master, even now, are you still protecting him?"
Tang Xiao's lips moved slightly.
What Tang Yuehua said was completely unexpected!
He looked at Tang Yuehua, "Yuehua, what's your relationship with Haodi...?"
Tang Yuehua avoided his gaze and interrupted him, "Eldest brother, I can't bear to part with second brother's orphaned son either."
"But I feel that he's beyond saving. If we continue to protect him, he'll drag the entire Clear Sky Sect into the Abyss!"
Tang Xiao slumped back into his chair, dejected.
The Third Elder pressed his advantage, saying, "Sect Master, sometimes you just lack experience and can't see things clearly."
"If you ask me, we absolutely must go down the mountain to restore the might of the Heavenly Emperor!"
Tang Xiao had just suffered a setback and was also suppressed by his seniority, so he had no choice but to ask Tang Ming for help.
Seeing the Elder arguing so fiercely, Tang Ming realized that if this continued, no one would be happy.
"How about this," Elder Tang Ming pondered, "I will lead the main sect Elder to oversee the Clear Sky Sect."
"Set up a trap and ambush the Spirit Hall when they arrive!"
"Second Elder, Third Elder, Fourth Elder, you will accompany the Sect Master down the mountain to participate in the re-election of the Seven Great Sects!"
"If the Spirit Hall attacks the mountain, we can defend it using the terrain. When you return, we can attack from behind!"
The Third Elder slammed his fist on the table and exclaimed, "This is the backbone the Clear Sky Sect should have!"
The Fourth Elder nodded repeatedly, considering it a foolproof plan.
Even Tang Xiao felt somewhat relieved to hear that Tang Ming was personally overseeing the sect.
His uncle had mastered the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer to the highest level!
Honestly, he was far inferior to his uncle in terms of hammering skills!
Back then, my uncle was level 94 and he was level 95, but my uncle used his super strong hammer technique to beat him so badly that he couldn't even find his way back!
It wasn't until he broke through level 96, his Soul Power surged, and his uncle grew old that he was able to barely defeat him.
Tang Xiao a deep breath, slowly stood up, and cupped his hands to Tang Ming, saying, "Nephew will follow Uncle's arrangements!"
Tang Ming waved his hand, turned and walked towards the door, his thin figure stretching long in the lamplight.
"Go and make the arrangements. Tomorrow morning, gather everyone together and head down the mountain."
"Rankings don't matter, safety is paramount, and you must stay safe!"
"Yes, sir!!!"
But what they didn't know was that the Spirit Hall had a trump card, rendering even the most formidable obstacle futile...