Douluo: My apprentice's filial piety has gone bad

Chapter 46 Big Wedding

This day is the day of the Pope's wedding.

Countless people are eagerly waiting to know who the Pope's husband is.

There are even rumors that the pope's husband is a great figure in the world. Now that he has taken part in the creation, his cultivation is as high as the sky, and he will definitely become a god in the future.

Of course, some people disdain.

There have been no gods in Douluo Continent for tens of thousands of years.

Today's Wuhun City is extremely strict.

The knights patrolling in groups one by one, they all know that even if they are killed in battle, nothing will happen!

Otherwise, it’s a joke from Wuhun Palace!

Their faith, loyalty, and spirit were all given by the great Pope!

Elder Hall.

Qian Daoliu looked at the seraph statue in front of him and said calmly: "You have been kneeling for more than half a month."

"Xiaoxue, do you know."

"Who is the first titled Douluo in Douluo Hall?"

Qian Renxue raised her head, her eyes looking blurry, and murmured: "Grandpa, Xiaoxue doesn't know."

"Were those people from more than 2000 years ago?"

"Yes!" Qian Daoliu nodded and said with a smile, "That man is the first master of the Douluo Palace."

"The Douluo Calendar was decided by him himself."

"Therefore, he is also called the first Douluo!"

Qian Renxue was a little confused and asked: "Then has he become a god?"

"No." Qian Daoliu shook his head and sighed: "He is from our angel clan."

"How difficult it is to become a god!"

"For tens of thousands of years, there has been no god in the mainland. You may not know that she has a great chance."

Qian Renxue's pupils shrank suddenly and she frowned: "What kind of god is she?"

"Rakshasa!" Qian Daoliu grabbed a book and said with a smile, "Maybe it's just me and a few others. No, Ye Shui also knows about this!"

"That is, the successor of Rakshasa must have a spider martial spirit!"

"You are not qualified right now."

Qian Renxue took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa, I often listen to what Uncle Ye said."

"Has the God of Angels fallen?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes gleamed and he sneered, "How dare you blaspheme God?"

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and replied, "I occasionally heard Uncle Ye say this when I was taking care of him after he was drunk."

"Tell me, the ones most likely to become gods are angels!"

"But the angel fell."

Qiandao showed a hint of fear, nodded and said: "That should be the case."

"Of course, maybe God just doesn't have time to take care of us."

"Don't listen to his nonsense."

Qian Renxue could only nod.

Pope's Palace, Wuhun Auditorium.

It was silent at this time.

The people who can come here to watch the ceremony are all dignitaries.

For example, the royal families of the Seven Sects, the Tiandou Empire, and the Star Luo Empire, or the titled Douluo.

Many people's eyes were full of shock.

Because, there was a middle-aged man standing on the host stage, it was Qian Daoliu!

This former Extreme Douluo has now appeared in front of everyone again!

He really didn't die!

Sword Douluo looked at Dugu Bo and said calmly: "Old Poison, what's wrong with your hair?"

For a time, many people looked over.

This old monster's hair isn't green anymore?

Weird!

Dugu Bo raised his head and said with a smile: "Sword Douluo, you don't know, I have improved my cultivation and now I am about to break through!"

"This hair, of course, looks like a child again."

Bone Douluo glanced at him and whispered: "Old Poison, Ye Shui went to your place that day, you didn't take action against him, right?"

Dugu Bo's face trembled, and he took action against Ye Shui?

You really don’t want to open any pot!

I'm just the weakest Titled Douluo, and you want me to take action against that little monster?

God knows, what happened to this guy, suddenly bursting with strength?

"coming."

Suddenly, melodious music sounded in the auditorium.

A pair of golden boys and girls stepped in.

It was Ye Shui and Bibi Dong.

Ye Shui was wearing a long robe and looked solemn.

Bibi Dong looked extraordinarily holy and beautiful in a white wedding dress.

They held hands and arrived at the main stage of the auditorium.

Qian Daoliu glanced at it and said calmly: "Welcome the two newcomers."

"Everyone applauds and welcomes."

Many people frowned.

Qian Daoliu seems too cold?

Ye Shui stood on the right, looking at Bibi Dong.

Qian Daoliu glanced at it and said calmly: "Ye Shui."

"Are you willing to marry Bibi Dong as your wife? Love her forever? Never leave her."

Ye Shui replied without hesitation: "I do."

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong and asked, "Bibi Dong, are you willing to marry Ye Shui as his wife and be loyal to him forever?"

"I do." When Bibi Dong said this, her eyes were filled with tears.

"Okay!" Qian Daoliu nodded and said with a smile: "You hold each other's hands and start exchanging rings!"

Ye Shui picked up a green ring, put it on Bibi Dong, and said with a smile, "Dong'er."

Bibi Dong's face was covered by white gauze, and she burst into tears.

She waited for a long, long time...

Qian Daoliu waited until the two exchanged rings before continuing: "Now, Ye Shui."

"You can lift the veil."

"Kiss your bride."

Ye Shui did not hesitate, lifted Bibi Dong's veil, and kissed her gently.

Qian Daoliu's voice was very ethereal.

"From now on, you are still two people, but you only have one life."

"You are loyal."

"You warm each other up..."

"May your days ahead be long and long."

"Please give your blessings."

Everyone looked serious and applauded.

Even Tang Yuehua also sent his blessings.

Regardless, this is a papal wedding.

Qian Daoliu looked cold and looked at a place where only one person did not applaud.

He withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "The wedding is over."

"Please leave the newcomers."

After a while, Ye Shui held hands and left with Bibi Dong.

"Dad." Ning Rongrong couldn't help but ask, "Why don't we go over and send blessings?"

"Uncle Weird is getting married!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and replied: "What are you in a hurry for?"

"It will be tomorrow."

"Today is a good day for newcomers."

Tang Yuehua looked over and said with a smile, "Sect Master Ning."

"Master Xuan." Ning Fengzhi nodded in return and asked, "Haotian Sect, would you like Miss Tang to come and send blessings?"

"Yes." Tang Yuehua glanced at Qian Daoliu. After the man left, he whispered: "Sect Master Ning, I didn't expect him to be alive!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and replied: "This is what was expected."

"The actions of Wuhun Palace are becoming more and more frequent."

"We will be able to share the same spirit."

"Of course." Tang Yuehua looked solemn and sighed: "Although we are both women, I am not as good as the Pope. This woman has a lot of knowledge in her heart."

"My eldest brother told me that the more Wuhun Temple abides by the rules, the more it shows that they don't care about the rules."

Ning Fengzhi's expression changed, Brother Tang Yuehua?

That's Tang Xiao!

Howling Sky Douluo!

Could it be that Tang Xiao knew something?

this night.

Nature is wonderful and moving.

The two had a good night and then fell asleep quietly...

(End of this chapter)