Douluo: Confession makes you stronger, Hu Liena is numb

Chapter 11 Qianxun died suddenly

Pope Hill.

The second worshiper, Golden Crocodile Douluo, walked into the Douluo Hall with dragon and tiger steps. He called out to the man in front of him with his back on his back: "Brother."

Qian Daoliu was wearing a simple gray robe. His hair was not golden, but platinum to be precise.

Unlike Golden Crocodile Douluo, Qian Daoliu's face looked particularly young, perhaps because of his angel martial spirit.

Qian Daoliu turned around slowly.

"Golden Crocodile heard that you had a conflict with the Saint?"

The news spread very quickly and Qian Daoliu already knew about it.

Golden Crocodile Douluo pulled up a chair very casually, sat on it and laughed loudly: "Brother, I just want to take on a disciple."

"Oh?"

Qian Xunji immediately became interested when he heard this. Golden Crocodile Douluo had been away from home for many years, and he had never heard Golden Crocodile talk about accepting a disciple.

Golden Crocodile Douluo is very happy today.

He couldn't help but tell Qian Daoliu what happened in the Awakening Hall just now.

After a meeting.

Qian Daoliu nodded, with a smile on his eyes.

Golden Crocodile Douluo rolled his eyes.

"Brother, your angel family started with level ten innate soul power from birth. How can this compare?"

"It's not easy for me to meet someone with innate soul power, but he was snatched away by a saint."

"Who do I talk to?"

"Besides, I'm not doing this for you."

The more Golden Crocodile Douluo thought about it, the angrier he became, blowing his beard and glaring.

Qian Daoliu said with a half-smile, "Isn't that kid's martial spirit just an iron sword? Is he worthy of me teaching him?"

"My granddaughter has an innate soul power of level [-]."

Speaking of Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but feel proud.

His son finally did something good and gave Qianjia a good genius.

Qian Daoliu's meaning is very obvious. I can't look down on him, who is born with full soul power of level ten, let alone the strength of his martial soul.

How powerful can a martial spirit be with an iron sword?

Even the top Seven Killing Sword among the martial arts souls was defeated by him.

Qian Daoliu didn't look down on a little Kalami like Sun Chen at all.

"Big brother!"

"You don't know that that kid's martial spirit is very special and he will come out to protect the master on his own."

"And he can withstand the pressure of a fifteenth-level soul master."

Jin E Douluo was a little unconvinced and continued to preach.

"Oh."

Qian Daoliu frowned and quickly disappeared.

What's the use of a martial soul no matter how special it is?

In the final analysis, it is not an iron sword, and it is not as powerful as the Seven Kills Sword.

As for physical strength, all the children of big families will practice right after they are born.

Some people are born with very high physical strength due to blood relations.

Qian Daoliu sneered at these. In his opinion, no one in the entire continent was more talented than his granddaughter.

Who can compare with the twenty-level innate soul power?

Tang Hao?

Ha ha!

Is the Clear Sky Hammer worthy of comparison with the Seraph Martial Spirit?

Becoming a god at level [-] is a legend in the eyes of others, but as the existence closest to gods, Qiandaoliu knows that they are descendants of gods.

In order to become a god, others have to expend their efforts and even risk their lives to find a way to become a god, but Qianjia doesn't need to.

As long as you are born in Qianjia, it means that you have a path to becoming a god in front of you.

"Humph!"

Jin E Douluo closed his mouth and stopped talking, looking a little angry.

"Second brother, my unfilial son is dying."

After saying this, Qian Daoliu seemed to have aged many years.

"Brother, what's going on? Is it getting worse again?"

Jin E Douluo said anxiously.

A few years ago, the current Pope Qian Xunji led several titled Douluo to hunt down Tang Hao and his wife A Yin.

What people didn't expect was that so many people sent by Wuhun Palace could return empty-handed, and Qian Xunji was seriously injured, and a titled Douluo died on the spot.

Tang Hao also became famous in one battle, defeating three veteran titled Douluo with his strength as a newly promoted Title Douluo.

As a result, the name of Haotian Douluo resounded throughout the Douluo Continent. This day was a shame for Wuhun Palace.

Three against one can make people run away.

After this battle, Pope Qian Xunji never showed up, and everyone speculated that he was crippled by Tang Hao.

<divclass="contentadv">It's almost as good as not being disabled. When Qian Xunji returned to Wuhun Hall, he only had one breath left.

Later, Qian Daoliu used various treasures to hang on Qian Xunji's life, and he has been lingering until now.

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly.

"Second brother, there is something I want to discuss with you. Xue'er is still young now."

"What I mean is to let Bibi Dong take care of Xue'er first. Her talent is not bad either."

Qian Daoliu expressed his thoughts.

Jin E Douluo frowned and pondered for a moment.

"Everything is up to Big Brother."

"Okay, let's settle this matter first."

"With a few brothers, she won't be able to cause much trouble."

"I will just raise Xiaoxue up when I get old."

The sound gradually faded away and disappeared with Qian Daoliu's back.

At this moment, Jin E seemed to feel that Qian Daoliu in front of him was much older.

Pope's Palace.

The Pope's Bedroom.

Qian Xunji lay on the bed so weak that he couldn't even move his fingers.

He struggled to open his mouth.

"Dong...Dong'er."

"You came."

Qian Xunji's voice was very small.

Bibi Dong walked in expressionlessly. She first asked the guards and maids who were in the bedroom to leave.

"I'm going to say something to the Pope. Please step aside."

The guards and maids did not move.

"Teacher, Dong'er has something to say to you alone."

Bibi Dong forced a smile.

Qian Xunji stretched out his hand to touch the beauty in front of him, but he really didn't have much strength.

The hand in mid-air dropped down feebly before it could be reached.

"teacher."

Bibi Dong shouted again.

There wasn't much time left for her, and she had to act quickly while Qian Daoliu was away.

The Rakshasa God said: A living Seraphim spirit must be swallowed. Qian Renxue is his daughter, and she really cannot do such a thing.

But Qian Xunji is different.

Facing this teacher who had ruined her life, Bibi Dong wanted to tear Qian Xunji out of her bones and eat her flesh and blood.

However, Qian Xunji was very powerful and had already become a titled Douluo.

Fortunately, a few years ago, this hypocritical guy naively wanted to capture a 10-year-old soul beast to use as a soul ring.

Ha ha!

Facing this face, Bibi Dong could only feel disgust.

Not only mentally but also physically.

No amount of compensation can change what happened in the chamber.

Bibi Dong shed a tear.

Qian Xunji, who was lying on the bed, really thought that Bibi Dong's tears were shed for him.

Bibi Dong could not help but feel excited that her great revenge would be avenged soon.

Today is really a good day. Not only have I accepted two extremely talented disciples, but I can also start the Rakshasa Divine Examination and the birth of the Hand Blade.

Qian Xunji smiled happily, but in Bibi Dong's eyes, it was all ridicule.

Just wait until everyone is gone.

I will kill you.

Bibi Dong shouted crazily deep in her heart.

The Rakshasa God was also adding fuel to the fire at this time.

Kill him!

Kill him!

Only by opening the divine test can you take revenge!

kill him!

The seductive voice of the Rakshasa God kept echoing deep in Bibi Dong's heart.