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Chapter 242 - Chapter 242: The Orphan of the Wind Temple, the Wind Sword Sect!

Chapter 242: The Orphan of the Wind Temple, the Wind Sword Sect!

This one's a bit hard to answer, as Dugu Bo's main strength lies in his formidable poison. However, aside from that, in terms of direct combat, he's actually among the weakest of the Titled Douluo.

Meanwhile, Feng Qingcang, now a mortal, not only surpasses the average peak Soul Douluo in quality, but also possesses two original Soul Skills comparable to those of a hundred thousand years old. While his Soul Power is still somewhat lacking, his strength should rival that of an average Level 91 Titled Douluo.

Dugu Bo might not even be able to defeat the current Feng Qingcang.

However, that was the Dugu Bo of the past. Judging from Dugu Yan's reaction back then, Dugu Bo likely used his own Soul Power to suppress the backlash of Ice and Fire, successfully completing his Spirit's evolution.

Once the side effects of the Eight-Angled Mysterious Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricots subside, Dugu Bo's Jade Scaled Snake King will not only reach new heights, but will also allow him to experience a second spring, just like Feng Qingcang, returning to the days of rapid advancement.

Feng Qingcang soon led Mu Hui to the warehouse where items from the Wind Temple ruins were stored. He said to Mu Hui, "This is where the items obtained from that faction are stored."

Mu Hui glanced at the heavy door, then pushed it open and walked in.

Looking at the ruins, Mu Hui sighed.

It was a pity that such a powerful faction, possessing three artifacts bestowed by the Wind God, had fallen to such a state.

The Wind Temple had been looted by many factions, so Feng Qingcang couldn't find much, but Mu Hui still found some valuable items.

On a mural, Mu Hui saw the former organizational structure of the Wind Temple. Most of it no longer existed on the continent, but one of the spirits looked familiar to Mu Hui.

"Could this be the Wind Sword Spirit?"

Mu Hui asked uncertainly, examining the mural.

Hearing this, Feng Qingcang quickly looked in the direction Mu Hui was looking.

Feng Qingcang then exclaimed softly, somewhat surprised, "Indeed, the sword on this mural bears an 80% resemblance to the Wind Sword Sect's Wind Sword Martial Spirit. Could it be that the Wind Sword Sect originated from this faction?"

"Dean, have you seen the Wind Sword Sect's Wind Sword Martial Spirit?" Mu Hui asked Feng Qingcang, standing nearby.

Feng Qingcang replied, "Of course I know them. The Wind Sword Sect was one of the primary supporters of our Divine Wind Academy when it was first established. When I was a student, the academy and the Wind Sword Sect had a close relationship, with disciples from the Wind Sword Sect frequently attending.

But later, for some reason, the number of Wind Sword Sect disciples visiting our academy dwindled, and the financial support stopped, so the relationship between the academy and the Wind Sword Sect gradually faded."

"I see."

Mu Hui's face lit up with a thoughtful expression after hearing Feng Qingcang's words.

In the anime of their previous lives, the Wind Sword Sect was the leader of the four lower sects, chosen by the Spirit Hall. Their leader was a peak Soul Douluo cultivator, and with the support of the sect's formations, he could even rival a Titled Douluo.

However, at present, the Wind Sword Sect's reputation wasn't that great. People simply considered it an ordinary, first-rate faction with a Soul Douluo expert, nothing more.

Afterward, Mu Hui pondered for a moment before turning to Feng Qingcang, "Dean, do you know where the Wind Sword Sect is?"

"Do you suspect it's a remnant of this faction?"

Feng Qingcang, a seasoned veteran, guessed what Mu Hui meant the moment he asked.

Mu Hui nodded and said, "I think they might have some more clues that might be useful to me."

"Is that so? Well, the headquarters is almost complete now. I'll take you there in a couple of days when it's completely finished," Feng Qingcang replied after a moment's hesitation.

Mu Hui said, "Then I'll trouble you, Dean."

A few days later, the headquarters, centered around the Wind God Tree, was completely completed.

Mu Hui looked at the already built base of his power, with a satisfied look on his face.

The place built by Feng Qingcang's organization is even bigger than the Shinfeng Academy, and it is built according to his requirements.

Although there is still some gap from his imagination, these are small matters and can be modified later.

"Let's go."

After getting ready, Feng Qingcang flapped his wings behind him, and turned into a green light and flew into the distance, while Mu Hui followed behind Feng Qingcang.

About half an hour later, Mu Hui and the others arrived at the location of the Fengjian Sect.

Feng Qingcang shouted loudly: "Dean Feng Qingcang of the Shinfeng Academy pays homage to Feng Bailong, the leader of the Fengjian Sect. Can you come out and see him?"

Seeing this scene, the corners of Mu Hui's mouth couldn't help but twitch. He thought you would visit in a certain way, but it turned out to be like this.

The next moment, a handsome, blindfolded young man flew out on a sword, approaching Feng Qingcang and Mu Hui. Frowning, he asked, "Feng Qingcang, what are you doing here?"

Although their Fengjian Sect was one of the investors behind the Divine Wind Academy, their relationship with the academy had weakened over the years. Feng Bailong couldn't imagine why Feng Qingcang had come to see him.

However, after sensing the auras of the two men before him, Feng Bailong was indescribably surprised. Both men were stronger than him.

He was only at level 85, while Feng Qingcang, the old man, had already reached level 89. And the other man was simply incomprehensible to him.

He was already a Soul Douluo, so the only one who could be so incomprehensible to him was the legendary Titled Douluo.

Thinking of this, Feng Bailong quickly bowed to Mu Hui and said, "May I ask, Your Majesty, which Titled Douluo is this?"

"My name is Mu Hui. You may call me Storm Douluo," Mu Hui replied.

"So it's His Majesty Storm. I've long heard of you."

As Feng Bailong spoke, a flicker of doubt crossed his mind. Was there a Titled Douluo named Storm in this world? Could he have just been promoted? And Mu Hui's name sounded familiar, as if he'd heard it somewhere before.

"Sect Master Feng, it's not me who's coming to see you this time, but this guy next to me," Feng Qingcang said, pointing at Mu Hui and smiling.

"Oh?"

Feng Bailong was a little surprised. He had no idea why this Storm Douluo was visiting them, and they didn't even know him.

Feng Bailong bowed and said, "I wonder what brings His Majesty Storm here?"

"Sect Master Feng, your ancestors must have been from the Wind Temple, right?" Mu Hui asked, staring straight at Feng Bailong.

At these words, Feng Bailong's heart shook like an earthquake; even the flying sword beneath his feet trembled.

After a moment, Feng Bailong forced a smile at Mu Hui and said, "Your Majesty Storm, you are joking. We in the Fengjian Sect don't even know what the Wind Temple is."

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