Douluo: My Martial Soul Is the God of Drama, and the Goddesses Are Going Wild
Chapter 89

Unexpected Visitor

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Seven days later.

On the eastern side of the mountainside of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, a three-story building has been erected.

The small building's exterior is similar to the Spirit City, with a black sign with gold lettering hanging above the entrance: "Douluo Game Hall - Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Branch".

Today is the opening day.

The disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had already heard about the Game Hall and were all eager to go in and experience it.

Ning Fengzhi stood at the door, wearing a moon-white robe, with a smile on his face.

Qin Chuan and Ning Rongrong stood beside him.

Chrysanthemum Douluo walked over, smiling, and said, "Sect Master Ning, Qin Chuan, the branch is ready. It can open at any time."

Ning Fengzhi nodded. "Thank you for your hard work Elder Ju."

Chrysanthemum Douluo waved his hand. "It's nothing."

Qin Chuan glanced at the people queuing outside and said, "Let's open now."

"Good."

Ning Fengzhi walked to the door and personally pushed it open.

The disciples rushed in.

In the lobby on the first floor, Fruit Machine, Blind Box Wall, and Claw Machine are neatly arranged.

Some people couldn't wait and ran to the Fruit Machine, inserted coins, and started playing.

Some people were gathered in front of the Blind Box Wall, studying the various boxes on it.

Ning Rongrong, holding Qin Chuan's hand, said with a smile, "Brother Chuan, the branch is finally open!"

Qin Chuan ruffled her hair. "Yes, this is just the first step. We'll open more branches in other places later."

Ning Rongrong nodded. "I believe you."

The two went up to the second floor.

The layout on the second floor is the same as that of the Spirit City's Hall, with rows of game rooms neatly arranged.

Qin Chuan pushed open the innermost room, which was engraved with a complex array pattern.

These are Spatial Connection Point.

He activated his Soul Power and set up the formation.

A pale blue light rose from the ground, and the space began to ripple.

A door appeared in the center of the room.

Ning Rongrong walked over curiously. "Brother Chuan, what's this?"

Qin Chuan smiled, "This is a teleportation portal to the main hall of Spirit City. Through this portal, you can instantly arrive in Spirit City. However, this permission is only granted to you, and of course, to me."

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened. "Really? That's amazing?"

"Of course it's true."

Qin Chuan took her hand. "Come on, I'll show you."

The two stepped into the portal.

Suddenly, everything around me changed.

They appeared at the Spirit City Game Hall, in Qin Chuan's suite.

Ning Rongrong looked left and right, excitedly saying, "It really is Spirit City! Brother Chuan, this is so convenient!"

Qin Chuan nodded. "This teleportation portal is only for you and me. Nobody else knows about it."

Ning Rongrong smiled, "Then I can come see you anytime I miss you."

"Um."

Qin Chuan pinched her cheek. "Let's go back."

The two stepped back into the portal and returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

The branch was extremely busy on its first day of operation.

The disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect lined up, taking turns to go in and experience it.

Some people played the Fruit Machine and were lucky enough to win a lot of Gold Soul Coin.

Some people opened blind boxes and got all sorts of strange and unusual things.

Others entered the game rooms to experience various games.

In the evening, Qin Chuan tallied up the income.

By the end of the day, the branch had earned nearly 100,000 Gold Soul Coin.

The morning mist had not yet dissipated at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect the next morning.

Qin Chuan and Ning Rongrong stood in front of the partition door of the suite.

The door was engraved with pale blue teleportation array patterns, which were now faintly glowing.

"Brother Chuan, can we really go straight back to Spirit City?"

Ning Rongrong held Qin Chuan's hand, her eyes filled with curiosity.

"Certainly."

Qin Chuan ruffled her hair. "Let's go."

He pushed open the door, and a pale blue light enveloped the two of them.

Suddenly, everything around me changed.

The Game Hall in Spirit City, Qin Chuan's Third-Floor Suite.

The two walked out of the portal.

Ning Rongrong looked left and right, then excitedly spun around. "It's really back! This is so convenient!"

Qin Chuan closed the door and turned around to see someone sitting on the sofa.

Boa Wang Qiu'er.

Her long blonde hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and she wore a loose white long shirt that revealed a section of her straight calves.

He's resting his chin on his hand right now, lost in thought.

Hearing the noise, she looked up.

Her phoenix eyes lit up, and she stood up and walked over.

"Master, you're back."

She walked over to Ning Rongrong and naturally took her arm. "Oh, Rongrong, you're here too."

Ning Rongrong laughed, "Sister Qiu'er, what are you doing here?"

She really liked this older sister.

When everyone played games together before, Wang Qiu'er was always a lively character.

Not only is it fun following her, but she's also very smart, and most importantly, it can improve your cultivation speed.

Wang Qiu'er pulled Ning Rongrong to sit down on the sofa. "I heard Master is coming back today, so I'm waiting here."

She paused, then looked at Qin Chuan.

"Something's happened again."

Ning Rongrong sensed the tense atmosphere and stood up. "Alright, I'm going to find Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing to play. You guys chat."

She waved to Qin Chuan, then turned and left the suite.

Only Qin Chuan and Wang Qiu'er remained in the room.

Qin Chuan walked to the opposite side of the sofa and sat down. "What is it?"

Wang Qiu'er's smile faded, and her expression turned serious. "Master, a major event has recently occurred."

Qin Chuan leaned back on the sofa. "Go ahead."

"Sis Dongdong and the Great Enshrined Qian Daoliu had a fight."

Wang Qiu'er spoke up.

Qin Chuan frowned slightly.

Wang Qiu'er continued, "Qian Daoliu sensed Sis Dongdong's ambition and also discovered Qian Renxue's affair."

She paused, looking into Qin Chuan's eyes.

"Our Game Hall was also affected. That day, Golden Crocodile Douluo and Qian Jun Douluo came to the Douluo Game Hall, intending to smash it up. They were stopped by the Pope, Ghost Douluo, and Chrysanthemum Douluo who arrived on the scene."

Upon hearing this, Qin Chuan frowned even more deeply.

He was well aware of the grudges Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu.

There was a rift between them, and each harbored their own thoughts.

However, if Qin Chuan were to give his opinion, Qian Daoliu would be a bit stubborn and unrepentant.

At least the Spirit Hall worships the Angel lineage.

In the original novel, Qian Daoliu wasn't that he was weak in combat, but that he had placed all his bets on Qian Renxue, and that bet failed.

He devoted his entire life to scheming and sacrificing himself to enable Qian Renxue to briefly become a god, only to be defeated by Tang San in the blink of an eye.

The Great Enshrined and the Angel were all buried with him.

One ancestor miscalculated, and all the Angel were destroyed.

"That idiot."

Qin Chuan couldn't help but curse, "If you're so powerful, why are you taking it out on us? If you have the guts, go and challenge the Upper Three Sects, go and bring the Heaven Dou Empire under the Spirit Hall's name!"

Wang Qiu'er chuckled and sat down next to Qin Chuan.

She leaned on Qin Chuan's shoulder. "Master, why are you angry? I can tell from your eyes that you've already thought of a solution."

Qin Chuan reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, pulling her into his embrace. "Hmm, what do you think I should do?"

Wang Qiu'er looked up at him, a sly glint in her phoenix eyes. "Have Qian Renxue fake her death in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, in the Crown Prince's Hall."

"Haha!"

Qin Chuan burst into laughter, "Qiu'er understands me best."

Wang Qiu'er buried her head in his chest, her voice muffled. "When it comes to strategizing for the world, who can beat you?"

Qin Chuan closed his eyes, his consciousness sinking into the System Shop.

The online store interface pops up.

A dazzling list of items unfolds before your eyes.

He quickly scrolled down and soon found his target.

[God of Drama Feigned Death Potion]: After use, the target enters a state of suspended animation, with no breathing and no Soul Power fluctuations. It cannot be detected by those below the god level.

Duration: 1-30 days.

Price: 5000 Points.

Qin Chuan exchanged for a bottle directly.

A small crystal bottle appeared in his palm, filled with a pale purple liquid.

Qin Chuan opened his eyes and handed the bottle to Wang Qiu'er: "Qiu'er, you handle this for me, remember..."

He whispered a few words in her ear.

After listening, Wang Qiu'er nodded. "Yes, I will take care of it right away."

"Alright, you go through the Link Channel first. I'll rest for half a day, and then go to the Worship Hall when it's almost time."

Qin Chuan said.

"Yes, Master."

Wang Qiu'er stood up, took the bottle, and left the suite.

The room fell silent.

Qin Chuan sat on the sofa and closed his eyes.

After resting for a while, Qin Chuan's consciousness sank into the Sea of Consciousness.

In the icy blue space, the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm was dozing off.

"Brother Sky Dream, we have a job."

Qin Chuan spoke up.

The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm opened its eyes, shrank its body to the size of a palm, and jumped onto Qin Chuan's shoulder.

"Hmm? Brother Chuan, can we play Plants vs. Soul Beasts?"

"No."

Qin Chuan chuckled, "We're going to have a Soul Master Battle soon, and the titles will be banned."

"Huh? Going to fight? Who's going?"

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm's voice was filled with excitement.

Qin Chuan: "Among the seven Titled Douluo, one is a level 99 Limit Douluo."

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm paused for a moment, then said, "Barely good enough. Let's go."

Qin Chuan opened his eyes, stood up, and went downstairs.

The Game Hall was bustling with activity, and the lobby on the first floor was packed with people.

Qin Chuan didn't linger and walked straight out of the Game Hall.

The streets of Spirit City were bustling with people.

Qin Chuan walked through several streets and arrived at the main gate of the Spirit Hall.

The guards at the gate recognized him and immediately bowed. "Your His Highness the Holy Son."

Qin Chuan nodded and went inside.

He walked along the stone path, passing through several halls, and arrived at the outer perimeter of the Worship Hall.

They happened to run into Snake Lance Douluo on the way.

The two had met before.

Snake Lance Douluo, level 92, secretly protected Xue Qinghe while in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

It is not one of the offerings.

Qin Chuan.

When Snake Lance Douluo saw him, he was taken aback for a moment. "Perfect timing, Elder Qian Daoliu wants to see you."

Qin Chuan chuckled, "Here I am."

A complex emotion flashed in the eyes of the Snake Lance Douluo.

He turned around and walked forward. "Come with me."

The two walked one after the other up the long, white jade staircase that stretched upwards.

Golden stone pillars engraved with Angel patterns stood on both sides of the long staircase, while attendants dressed in silver-white priest robes stood silently on duty, their breath held low, and a faint Angel aura permeated the air.

Finally, the Snake Lance Douluo stopped in front of a huge dark gold and refined iron palace door.

The temple gate is ten meters high and is engraved with a relief of outstretched Six-Winged Angel wings.

Qin Chuan knew in his heart: Today, a battle was inevitable!

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