People are in Douluo, the strongest sea god

Wuhun City,

The group of people returned much faster than when they left.Lu Bailong had a sullen face all the way, but his pace unknowingly accelerated a lot.

This was a hardship for those soul emperors. After entering the city, they were almost exhausted and almost fell down in front of the city gate.

If it weren't for Ji Yu's presence and face issues, Lu Bailong would have left them alone and returned alone.

"Xiaodong, you take Mr. Ji to rest first. I have to go to His Majesty the Pope to admit my mistake first." Lu Bailong cupped his hands and jumped towards the Holy Mountain.

There are only a few worshiping elders in Wuhun City who can fly over the walls so unscrupulously.

Looking at the retreating figure, Bibi Dong also noticed something was wrong. She always felt that...Grandpa Long seemed to be too enthusiastic about taking responsibility for his mistakes.

Is there anything else you don't know?

Bibi Dong looked at Ji Yu with a hint of inquiry in her eyes.

"You said, is there an unbreakable oath in the world?" Ji Yu spread his hands and asked.

"No!" Bibi Dong replied surprisingly firmly. "Human beings did not choose to betray their oath, just because the interests did not meet the ideal expectations."

"Really, reality is terrible." Ji Yu chuckled, "Then if it is the oath made by your great minister, how much benefit will it take for him to choose to betray?"

"What happened when you went to chase Tang Hao?" Bibi Dong frowned, she had an intuition that things would become complicated.

"Your teacher will tell you soon."

Ji Yu waved his hand, "I'm tired and want to go back to sleep."

"Wait, make it clear!"

"But I'm so sleepy... Why don't we come together and lie down to talk?"

"roll!"

Ji Yu clicked his tongue twice and walked towards his courtyard.

Holy Mountain, Douluo Hall.

Lu Bailong, who said he was going to see His Majesty the Pope, directly crossed the Pope's Palace and reached the top of the mountain.

He hurriedly opened the palace door and shouted at the top of his lungs before anyone arrived.

In the hall, Qian Daoliu stood there quietly, white light burst out from his eyes, shining directly into Lu Bailong's eyes.

Lu Bailong's body stiffened, and suddenly, his heart became peaceful again.He adjusted his breathing, slowed down his pace, gently closed the temple door, and knelt down in front of the angel statue to pray.

A quarter of an hour later, he stood up again and came to Qian Daoliu.

"Big Brother"

"If you have anything to do, tell me." Qian Daoliu's expression never changed, but his presence could make a level 95 titled Douluo feel extremely safe.

Even Lu Bailong now feels that it's just a 10-year-old soul beast, so it's no big deal.

"I was ordered to intercept Tang Hao and a girl named A Yin, but failed. The girl temporarily broke through to level [-] and transformed a soul ring under my nose. I can confirm that at that time, there was no The ten-thousand-year-old soul beast dies!”

"Condensing the soul ring by oneself, the soul beast can be rebuilt after 10 years."

Qian Daoliu said it all, and Lu Bailong nodded crazily beside him, "Yes, yes, brother, that's what I thought! But I just wasn't sure, so I rushed back to see you in a hurry."

Glancing at Lu Bailong, Qian Daoliu said calmly: "Lao San, let the two children..."

He wanted to say doll, but found that it was not suitable. After thinking about it, he found that he could not find a suitable description.

"Forget it, come with me."

The two of them went to the Pope's Palace, Lu Bailong obediently followed Qian Daoliu one step behind.

In fact, in terms of position, the person who currently leads Wuhun Palace is Pope Qian Xunji, but in the minds of all the old worshipers, they have always followed Qian Daoliu.

When encountering major events, he would directly bypass Qian Xunji and report to Qian Daoliu immediately.

In terms of actual status, Qian Daoliu is the undisputed No. 1 in Wuhun Palace. If he had not taken the initiative to abdicate, Qian Xunji would have had no chance to take the lead.

Even who becomes the pope is just a matter of his words.

"Father, Uncle Lu."

Qian Xunji looked at the two of them and was slightly startled.He did not expect that Qian Daoliu would visit twice in such a short interval.

"Third brother, tell him what happened."

After learning the whole story, Qian Xunji's mood became visibly excited.

"A 10-year-old soul beast! It is definitely a 10-year-old soul beast! Our Wuhun Palace has relevant records. Although it is only a few words, the information that the soul beast can condense the soul ring by itself is certain. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true. There will be 10-year-old soul beasts who choose this path of seeking death!!"

"Ah Sneeze" Ji Yu, lying on the sofa in the living room, rubbed his nose, looked in the direction of the Holy Mountain, and raised his middle finger.

"Moreover, that beast named A Yin is following Tang Hao!" Qianxunji said happily: "Before, we had no reason to take action against the cancer of Haotian Sect. Now, we can completely collude to harbor the soul beast. Tang Hao is wanted in name, no, the entire Haotian Sect is wanted!!"

"I'm going to uproot them all in one fell swoop!"

"The 10-year-old soul beast, Haotian Sect, kills two birds with one stone, kills two birds with one stone! Hahaha, then Tang Hao doesn't know that there is a beast next to him, right? I'm afraid it's not that he is doing blacksmithing work with that broken hammer every day, and it knocked his brains out. !”

The more Qianxun Ji talked, the happier he became. His voice echoed throughout the Pope's Palace. Sitting on the high seat, Qian Daoliu said nothing and just looked at his son.

Suddenly, when Qian Xunji calmed down, he realized that he had been talking to himself, and he lowered his head in response to his father's calm gaze.

Deathly silence.

Lu Bailong sat next to him and looked at the teacup, seeming to be studying the patterns on it. He regretted a little why he came over to participate in this kind of father-son game.

After a long time, Qian Daoliu sighed softly.

Listening to his sigh, Qianxunji's hands in his sleeves suddenly clenched into fists!

It's like this again, it's like this again!

Ever since he was little, he would sigh like this every time his performance dissatisfied his father.

No scolding, no preaching, just a sigh

Damn this sigh! !

It was like a magic spell that tightly bound Qian Xunji's heart, leaving him scratching his heart and feeling depressed and aggrieved but with nowhere to vent.

Of course he knew what his father wanted.

This father who is the best in the world is actually a stingy vegetable farmer.He planted a seed in the soil very pitifully and preciously, expecting the seed to grow, sprout, and grow into a big tree reaching the sky!

But I was just an unqualified tree with a crooked neck that had trouble even looking up.

All the vegetable farmer's father hopes for is to pray that the next generation of seeds from the crooked neck tree will create a miracle.

In the eyes of a father, a son's greatest value is nothing more than that.

Because of this, Qian Daoliu would tolerate all of Qian Xunji's mistakes, teach him how to practice, give him status, and even acquiesce to Bibi Dong's existence.

No, that's not tolerance, it's just that Qian Daoliu is too lazy to say anything more.

That kind of contempt, disdain, even disgust and helpless endurance for Kuchiki, were all condensed in a gentle sigh, accompanying Qian Xunji throughout his life.

He's had enough!

Qian Xunji raised his head, showed a smile that had already formed muscle memory, and asked humbly: "Father, what do you think I should do?"