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However, Sect Master Yu Xiaolie quickly calmed down.
"Sect Master Ning, the blueprint you've painted is indeed very wonderful."
Sect Master Yu Xiaolie said with a frown.
"However, what does this have to do with our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect?"
"Dealing with Luo Nan is a matter between you Titled Douluos."
"I, Sect Master Yu Xiaolie, am merely a Spirit Douluo in the eighties. The gap between a Spirit Douluo and a Titled Douluo is like a natural chasm. We simply cannot interfere or get involved in your battles."
"What is the use of calling me here?"
Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly:
"Sect Master Yu is selling yourself short. Titled Douluos have their own battlefield, and you naturally have your own marvelous uses."
As he spoke, Ning Fengzhi leaned close to Sect Master Yu Xiaolie's ear and slowly whispered an extremely vicious and meticulous plan.
As Ning Fengzhi narrated, Sect Master Yu Xiaolie's eyes widened more and more, and his breathing grew rapid.
Looking at the man before him who maintained a gentle and refined smile throughout, a deep chill involuntarily rose in his heart.
"Ning Fengzhi, oh Ning Fengzhi, everyone says you are as gentle as jade. Who would have thought that your mind could be so vicious!"
Sect Master Yu Xiaolie was secretly startled in his heart. This plan not only targeted Luo Nan, but even plotted against Luo Nan's loved ones and the innocents of the Moon Pavilion.
Once launched, it would undoubtedly be as powerful as a thunderbolt, never resting until one side died.
"How is it, Sect Master Yu?"
Ning Fengzhi stepped back and looked at Sect Master Yu Xiaolie with a smile.
"Do you want to cooperate on this plan? As long as it succeeds and Luo Nan dies, the hundred-thousand-year Spirit Bones and supreme Immortal Plants on his body will be evenly split among our three Sects."
"By then, the revival of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect will be just around the corner."
Sect Master Yu Xiaolie fell silent. He was weighing the pros and cons and considering the feasibility of this plan.
Furthermore, if it succeeded, the benefits would be extremely lucrative!
Whether it was the hundred-thousand-year Spirit Bone or the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, their attraction to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect was immense!
After a long while, Sect Master Yu Xiaolie abruptly raised his head:
"Fine! I agree! As long as Luo Nan can be killed and the humiliation of our Sect washed away, I, Sect Master Yu Xiaolie, am willing to do anything!"
"However..." Sect Master Yu Xiaolie changed the subject, staring intently at Ning Fengzhi.
"The premise of this plan is that you must first persuade the Clear Sky Sect."
"If the Clear Sky Sect is unwilling to come out of seclusion, then everything is empty talk. Our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect will definitely not act as the vanguard."
"It's a deal." Ning Fengzhi extended his right hand.
"Leave the matter of finding the Clear Sky Sect to me. Sect Master Yu only needs to return and make secret preparations, waiting for my message."
"Clap!"
The two hands grasped each other tightly.
In the time that followed, both sides engaged in a long and fierce bargaining session regarding the various details of the plan, the deployment of personnel, and the distribution of interests afterward.
It wasn't until dawn the next day that Sect Master Yu Xiaolie, accompanied by two Elders, quietly left the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect under the cover of night.
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Just as the Upper Three Sects were colluding in secret and sharpening their weapons to deal with Luo Nan, Luo Nan, who was at the center of the storm, was living a completely different life.
Heaven Dou City, Moon Pavilion.
The morning sunlight filtered through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, scattering into the warm and comfortable living room.
Dressed in loose casual homewear, Luo Nan was sitting on the soft carpet.
His pair of large hands that had once torn apart dragons and were stained with the blood of countless experts were now cautiously holding a rattle-drum, gently shaking it.
"Dong dong dong..."
The crisp sound of the drum echoed in the room.
In front of Luo Nan lay a thick layer of Spirit Beast fur.
A carved-jade and chubby infant was lying on the fur, staring with a pair of pitch-black big eyes, curiously looking at the rattle-drum in Luo Nan's hand.
The little fellow's hands and feet waved constantly, making happy babbling sounds in his mouth, with saliva flowing down the corners of his lips.
"Come on, son, call me Daddy and let me hear it."
Luo Nan looked at his son with a face full of affection, his tone filled with unprecedented gentleness.
"Giggle, giggle..."
The little fellow obviously couldn't understand Luo Nan's words yet, and was just giggling continuously from the amusement of the rattle-drum, stretching out his chubby little hands to grab it.
Looking at his son's innocent smile, Luo Nan's heart was about to melt.
Ever since his son was born, Luo Nan seemed like a changed person.
He put all his thoughts and energy onto Tang Yuehua and his son.
The scouts of the Speed Clan weren't pushovers, and the frequent contacts between the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect simply couldn't be hidden from Luo Nan's eyes.
However, Luo Nan didn't care at all.
In his eyes, the so-called Upper Three Sects were nothing more than a few grasshoppers hopping about in the autumn wind.
Before absolute strength, any schemes and tricks were futile.
Right now, he just wanted to quietly accompany his wife and children and enjoy this rare family happiness.
If those blind fellows really dared to come and disturb his peaceful dream, he wouldn't mind embarking on a massacre and making the entire Heaven Dou City flow with blood.
"You, you only know how to tease him. He's only two and a half months old since birth, how could he possibly call you Daddy?"
A gentle voice came from behind.
Tang Yuehua walked over wearing a moon-white long dress, holding a bowl of steaming ginseng soup.
After this period of recuperation, coupled with the meticulous care of Granny Ye Ci, Tang Yuehua's body had completely recovered.
She was even more plump and charming than before, radiating a mature and charming maternal glow all over her body.
Luo Nan put down the rattle-drum, pulled Tang Yuehua into his arms in one motion, and made her sit on his lap.
"My son is naturally gifted, maybe he'll be able to call out tomorrow." Luo Nan smiled and kissed Tang Yuehua on the cheek.
Tang Yuehua gave him a sidelong glance and handed the ginseng soup to his lips:
"Drink the soup first. Senior Ye Ci said this soup is good for restoring Origin Qi."
Luo Nan obediently drank the ginseng soup, and then looking at his son playing by himself on the carpet, a trace of profound light flashed in his eyes.
"Yuehua, it's been hard on you during this period."
Luo Nan gently stroked Tang Yuehua's long hair.
"I plan to stay at home and accompany you both for a few more months. Once the child's condition is completely stable, I might have to go out for a trip."
Tang Yuehua was slightly stunned, a trace of reluctance flashing in her eyes, but she did not stop him, only asking softly:
"Where are you going? Is there any danger?"
She knew that Luo Nan was a majestic eagle soaring across the Nine Heavens, impossible to be trapped forever in the cozy nest of the Moon Pavilion. He had his own pursuits and ambitions.
"Going to the Nine Dragons Mountain Range near the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect." Luo Nan's tone grew somewhat solemn.
"The Nine Dragons Mountain Range?" Hearing this, Tang Yuehua frowned slightly.
As the former Young Miss of the Clear Sky Sect, she had heard of all the major perilous places on the continent.
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