Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

Lou Wan'er nodded slightly and looked at the members of the Angel Clan. It seemed that they had all gathered here.

"Get up."

"Yes." When everyone heard Lou Wan'er's voice, they immediately retracted their previous salutes and slowly stood up.

"I know you are eager, so I won't talk nonsense. We have already discussed it with Emperor Xue Beng. The Tang Sect will bring a group of powerful Tang Sect elders over soon, including Titled Douluo."

And the most important piece of news is that the Tang Sect leader will come in person.

By then, the battle situation in Tiandou City will be very lively!

Hearing this, the smile on the angel patriarch's face was as happy as a chrysanthemum.

The same goes for everyone else. With other powerful families and sects working together to deal with the remnants of Wuhun Palace, it will be much easier for them, the Angel Clan.

After all, Qian Renxue's resurrected Titled Douluo, but the more than 20 people in the Elder Hall, really couldn't bear it with the strength of the angel clan.

With the help of other family sects, one or two will more or less come out. If you add up, you can get more than twenty titled Douluo.

The clan leader naturally saw and heard the excitement of the tribesmen below. He held his scepter and said with a smile: "Since the great ministers have discussed with Emperor Xue Beng and arranged everything, then we tribesmen will naturally be at our disposal."

"Wait for the great minister to send you!" The angel elders and the tribesmen under the tree knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads to Lou Wan'er.

Lou Wan'er held the golden angel scepter and showed a happy smile. She raised her hand and said lightly: "Please get up. The Tang Sect will send some elders to Tiandou City soon. Titled Douluo sent by other families are already in Tiandou City. The city is on standby.”

"I have discussed it with Emperor Xue Beng. The golden fireworks signal will be the signal for us to launch an attack. As for when, let's wait and see when the Helian family and the Dugu family will hold an engagement ceremony for the children of the two families." Lou Wan'er told the angel clan members all the news she got from Emperor Xue Beng.

When the angel clan leader heard this, he knew that the Great Enshrinement was asking them to wait for good news and wait for dispatch.

When I think about the tribesmen down there, they have to be savages for a few more days, staying in this forest, and I'm afraid someone is going to cause trouble again.

However, thinking of the plans of the Great Enshrinement and Emperor Xue Beng, the Angel Clan Leader had to calm down and said respectfully: "The Great Enshrinement has arranged this, and we are willing to wait."

Lou Wan'er was very satisfied with the Angel Clan Leader's knowledge and nodded slightly, asking them to stay where they were and have a good rest.

After notifying the members of the Angel Clan, Lou Wan'er once again transformed into a golden light belt and flew into the distance. As for where this light belt would fly, only she knew.

When Meng Shuangdie saw Lou Wan'er, the great angel worshiper, leaving, her face that was full of spring breeze just now turned gloomy, and she stared at the angel patriarch.

"Clan leader, what does the great worshiper mean?! Thinking that she lives in Douluo Hall, which was the former site of the Wuhun Palace, does she really think that she is the great worshiper of angels?!" Who wouldn't call himself a great worshiper of angels? If it weren't for Liang Jue, who would be the great angel worshiper?

The face of the Angel Clan Leader was not good either. Lou Wan'er was the most powerful, so he naturally deserved the title of Archangel Enshrinement.

The old site of Wuhun Palace is still over there in Wuhun City. He occupies that place alone. What else can he do to protect the inheritance of the Angel God?

Bah, it sounds nice, but it's not just to cover up one's greed. The inheritance of the angelic throne requires a big worshiper as a middleman.

And she, Lou Wan'er, just wants to be the middleman.

"Okay, Lou Wan'er is the most powerful among the clan. If she doesn't occupy the old site of Wuhun Palace in advance, won't she let others demolish it?!" The Angel Clan leader also has his own concerns.

The old site of Wuhun Palace in Wuhun City has already made those high-level soul masters salivate. They wish they could just grab it and occupy it, or demolish it and rebuild a new hall.

Then the inheritance of the angelic throne will be ruined by those short-sighted people.

For this reason, no matter how aggrieved, depressed, or angry the leader of the Angels is, he must swallow his anger.

When Meng Shuangdie heard the words of the Angel Clan Leader, the words she was about to complain about suddenly fell into her stomach. No matter how dissatisfied, angry or resentful she was, she had to stay rational.

The old site of Wuhun Palace must not fall into the hands of that group of people. Therefore, Meng Shuangdie could only suppress his emotions and said dryly: "It's all for the inheritance of the angelic throne. Then I will accept the reality magnanimously."

Liang Jue watched from the sidelines, hugging his wife and making some naughty faces to make Meng Shuangdie happy.

The leader of the Angel Clan has gone down below to inform the clan members of some matters. Don’t cause any trouble during this period, otherwise the clan rules will follow!

When the leader heard the words of the Angel Clan Leader, his face suddenly darkened, right? If you want to continue to stay here, this would test the clansman's physical strength and endurance!

Almost everyone is feeding mosquitoes, okay?

"I know your dissatisfaction, but what can you do? I, the patriarch, have to look at the eyes of the great angel priest. Do you want to let the inheritance of the angelic throne fall into the hands of others before you face this problem?!" Angel The clan leader glared at the leader angrily. He had already made it clear, but if you still don't understand, then go back to Wuhun City.

The leader wiped his face, his eyes were very complicated, changing back and forth. Finally, after thinking for a long time, he nodded.

"I understand, clan leader, I will definitely handle the task of appeasing the clan members beautifully." The leader assured, patting his chest.

"I'm optimistic about you, don't let me down." The angel patriarch patted the leader on the shoulder and returned to his original position.

When the leader saw the clan leader leaving, he let out a long breath and rubbed his brows. This was simply embarrassing him to death.

As a captain, he really has a long way to go!

But when I think of the Qian Mo Ling five-person group in the clan area, the five of them were suppressed by Feili and La Fei Xi together.

Feili and La Feixi had received an order from the leader of the Angel Clan to keep the Qian Mo Ling group under tight surveillance and not allow them to leave the Clan under any circumstances!

It can be regarded as an alternative method of house arrest.

If the Qian Mo Ling group of five were to follow them together, not to mention Lou Wan'er, the great angel worshiper, but also the angel clan leader, they would be on tenterhooks and terrified all the way.

Therefore, the angel patriarch had to give Feili and Rafxi an important task, which was to keep people under guard!

The leader comforted and comforted, and his mood suddenly felt much better. He whistled happily to appease the tribesmen.

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At the same time, within the Tang Sect,

The moonlight tonight is not like that in Tiandou City. The moon is sparse and the sky is cloudy. The moon seems to be playing hide and seek with the stars. It came out, and the stars hid; the stars came out, and it hid, and no one could find anyone. The dark clouds in the sky were very innocent. They had obviously worked so hard, but why were they still like this?

In the backyard of the main hall of the sect, in the bedroom of the main courtyard.

Bai Chenxiang looked at the bloodless face lying on the bed. She was really afraid that something would happen to Ma Hongjun.

Obviously before going to the forbidden area, his face was flushed and his cheeks were rosy, making him look very healthy.

But as soon as he went to the forbidden area, he felt as if his yang had been picked up by a demon to replenish his yin, and all his spiritual energy had disappeared without a trace.

Ma Hongjun looked very worried about Bai Chenxiang. He stretched out his hand to touch her face, wiped her tears, and comforted her: "Xiao Xiangxiang, I'm fine. Using god-level formations will consume your mental and divine power. Take a rest." Enough."

When Bai Chenxiang heard Ma Hongjun's words, she burst into tears and cried even harder. She threw herself on him and screamed.

"Ma Hongjun, you bastard, do you regret staying in Douluo Continent?" Bai Chenxiang burst into tears, her face full of grievances, and she questioned Ma Hongjun.

If he doesn't regret it, why does he always have to use his mental and divine power? Don't you know that the divine power he can use is very limited? !

How can the body withstand the consumption of soul and divine power after being used again and again?

If the body cannot withstand it, it will easily accelerate the body's death time in Douluo Continent. After all, the body has suffered such severe damage and can still be intact, it is simply a dream!

With the Heavenly Dao suppressing Douluo Continent, as long as people are in Douluo Continent, they must experience the consequences of birth, old age, illness, and death.

Therefore, when Bai Chenxiang looked at that lifeless posture, how could her heart not hurt and be entangled?

Ma Hongjun was startled. He did not expect that Bai Chenxiang had been suppressing his inner uneasiness. This time, she saw that she had lost her soul and power, and her physical strength was exhausted. In the end, she had to go to the forbidden place to pick people up in person.

"It's okay, Xiao Xiangxiang. I promise, this is the last time. This time I will activate the god-level formation. It is also to confirm the planning process and the arranged plan." Ma Hongjun lay on the bed and looked at the tent. On the curtain, thinking about the chat with the third brother just now.

It seems that this time he is really ready and waiting for another showdown with Qian Renxue.

But Bai Chenxiang still felt sobbing, pointed at Ma Hongjun, and said angrily: "You said it was the last time, the last time, you said it so many times, but you lied to me again and again!"

When Ma Hongjun heard this, he became short of breath and replied weakly: "It's true this time. Third brother asked me to take a good rest in the Tang Sect during this period of time to recuperate my body, especially my mental energy and divine power."

"Hahaha, go ahead and deceive your nonsense." Bai Chenxiang sneered and rolled her eyes.

What Ma Hongjun said now, even if it was an oath to God or a promise, Bai Chenxiang was already numb and would rather not believe it anymore.

Ma Hongjun wants to return to the Douluo God Realm, so let him go back. It would be great to live in a one-person world by himself.

At least I won't be worried or sad about this bastard like him, for fear that something might happen to him.

Go away, man's mouth, you liar!