Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

This person is none other than Qian Daoliu, the ninety-ninth level peerless Douluo who is the great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace!

"Grandpa." Standing at the entrance, Qian Renxue fell to her knees with a plop. The originally cold face could no longer hold on to the stubbornness, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

Qian Daoliu took a step forward gently, and the next moment he was in front of Qian Renxue. His movements were not fast, but when he came in front of Qian Renxue, Qian Renxue had already fallen into his arms. Cry loudly.

"Have you gone to see her?" Qian Daoliu gently touched Qian Renxue's blond hair.

Qian Renxue nodded: "Yeah."

"Alas, this time it was a big blow to Bibi Dong. No matter how you say it, Hu Liena is still the saint of Wuhun Palace, and she is also Bibi Dong's most beloved disciple. Her love for Hu Liena even surpasses everything else."

Qian Daoliu sighed leisurely and said: "Now that Hu Liena has been killed, as a teacher, Bibi Dong naturally resents everyone in this world."

"Grandpa, you will help me, right?" Qian Renxue looked at Qian Daoliu in front of her with pleading eyes.

Qian Daoliu smiled slightly and said dotingly: "Xiaoxue, you have to remember that this is a world where the weak eat the strong. Whoever is stronger will have a greater say, and this is especially true in our Wuhun Hall. ."

"Today Bibi Dong has become a powerful person in this world, and her status even surpasses mine."

"This is impossible!"

Qian Renxue obviously didn't believe that all this was true. Her grandfather was a ninety-ninth-level peerless Douluo and a high priest of the Spirit Hall. Why was his power and status inferior to that of Bibi Dong, who was the Pope?

"Well, nothing is impossible. She is still so young. Maybe she will become the first person in many years to reach another level."

"Xue'er, she is your mother after all. Sometimes, don't pay too much attention to the hatred in the past. We are ashamed of her."

Qian Daoliu sighed and warned in a deep voice.

At this time, the blood on Qian Renxue's face had faded, and the light in her eyes was flickering. Suddenly, she suddenly raised her head and said to Qian Daoliu: "Grandpa, I am asking you for one last thing."

"You said."

"I want to become the ruling elder of Wuhun Palace!"

Qian Daoliu was startled when he heard this, and said with some astonishment: "Elder Judgment is second only to worshippers in the Elder Hall. Consecrations do not need to participate in any actions of Wuhun Hall. And Elder Judgment's most important responsibility is to kill. The strongest opponent against Wuhun Palace.

Qian Renxue nodded, "From now on, I will not interfere in Wuhun Palace affairs. Also, she is not my mother, not before, not now, and never will be in the future. I will never forgive her. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have died in her hands. I only have a grandfather and no mother."

Looking at such a determined girl, Qian Daoliu was silent for a long time, then looked at the angel statue and said calmly: "You should return to the Tiandou Empire first. I have already appeased the strong men who participated in the soul hunting operation this time."

"Just don't forget the plan. This is also your wish."

"Be contented, have plenty of food and clothing, live in a prosperous age, and do whatever you want."

Qian Daoliu stroked Qian Renxue's golden hair with some pain. He had wronged her over the years.

Qian Renxue nodded silently, Yin Ya bit her lips, stood up slowly, and said, "I understand, grandpa, I will return to the Tiandou Empire now."

"Xue'er... over there at Chenchuan..."

Qian Renxue, who turned around and was about to leave, suddenly stopped, raised her head and looked at Wuhun City in front of her, and said: "Let it be up to fate. Maybe, we really have no chance...or maybe..."

Speaking of this, Qian Renxue silently clenched her fists. After so many years of contact, she finally realized at this moment that she really seemed to have a strange feeling towards Chenchuan.

This feeling has never happened before, and it has never appeared before.

Ever since she left the Tiandou Empire, Qian Renxue's mind kept thinking of the figure in Chenchuan, and the lingering memories flooded into her heart.

Even she herself didn't understand why she felt like this.

This……

Qian Renxue looked at the meteors streaking across the sky and smiled bitterly: "Grandpa, if that day comes, maybe... it will be my destiny."

"Just let me be willful one last time."

After saying these words, Qian Renxue disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a special aura in the air.

Qian Daoliu stood with his hands behind his hands and said with a smile: "Girl, how can grandpa not know your mood at the moment? I just don't know if the God of Angels will approve of this matter."

"But no matter what happens, grandpa will definitely clear everything for you."

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In the following period, everything was normal in the Tiandou Empire.

At the same time, news that Emperor Xueye was critically ill had also spread. The doctors from the Tiandou Empire went to investigate, but in the end they did not find any signs of poisoning.

As a strong man in the empire, Ning Fengzhi naturally went to look for clues. Unfortunately, there were no signs of poisoning.

Chenchuan came to the palace and looked at the dying Emperor Xueye lying on the bed. He placed his fingers on the latter's meridians. After feeling the breath inside, he knew that Emperor Xueye was poisoned.

Only Prince Xue Qinghe has this kind of poison.

However, Chenchuan did not say that since he had promised Qian Renxue not to interfere in any affairs of the Tiandou Empire, he naturally would not be able to break the poison in Emperor Xueye's body.

"Chuan'er, is there poison in Your Majesty's body?"

Ning Fengzhi asked anxiously.

"He was poisoned, and Uncle Ning also knows that. I don't know anything about poison."

Chenchuan shook his head regretfully.

However, Prince Xuexing also added insult to injury, "If Mr. Dugubo were here, this situation would not have happened."

His words were obviously blaming Chen Chuan for killing Dugu Bo in Wuhun Palace. Now that Dugu Bo, a Poison Douluo, has died, who can cure Emperor Xue Ye now?

"Prince Xuexing, do you mean that you don't take our Qibao Glazed Sect seriously, or are you saying that you want to become an emperor?"

Ning Fengzhi stared at Prince Xuexing in front of him with some indifference. This sentence was really unpleasant.

Prince Xuexing just snorted coldly and said nothing. For him, it was not the time to offend the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect yet.

Otherwise, he might be killed directly.

Because this poison is extremely insidious, it has completely increased the number of soldiers in the entire imperial capital several times. Even if a titled Douluo comes here, he must show his token, otherwise he will be regarded as an enemy.

Emperor Xue Ye, the current emperor of the Dou Empire, originally had four sons.

Xueqinghe is the longest, and Xuebeng is the smallest.

At the beginning, the most outstanding disciple of the royal family was not Xue Qinghe, but the second son of Emperor Xue Ye.

That was a young man of astonishing talent.

Perhaps he is not as good as you in terms of spiritual master training, but in terms of intelligence and wisdom, he is still above you. But when he was twelve years old, he died.

At that time, Xue Qinghe, the eldest brother, was fourteen years old.

The next year, Emperor Xue Ye's third son, who was extremely talented in soul master training, died at the age of eleven.

Therefore, only two of Emperor Xueye's four sons were left.

The fourth prince Xue Beng also discovered the secret because of this, so he began to pretend to be a playboy disciple, because he was afraid that his eldest brother would harm him because of this.

Now with this identity, he has lived until now, but actually, he died a long time ago.

Chenchuan stood up and said calmly: "I will try my best to suppress it. Whether I can hold on depends on Emperor Xueye's own fate."

The surrounding ministers looked at each other and sighed. At this point, there is no good solution, so they can only do this.

But if His Majesty really dies, I am afraid that the empire will also have an unprecedented war.

All in all, it all depends on fate.

Chenchuan also came to the residence of Prince Xue Qinghe. The palace, which was not well guarded at first, was now full of fallen soldiers.

As a titled Douluo, Chenchuan could tell the opponent's aura at a glance. It was obvious that most of the people around Prince Xue Qinghe's palace were powerful soul masters.

He must be someone from Wuhun Palace.

Walking on the street, the soldiers around him turned their heads away when they saw Chenchuan. Some people were even trembling with fear after seeing it, and almost fell to the ground.

When they attacked Qibao Glazed Sect, these guys were already deeply aware of the horror of Killing God Chenchuan. Now that they saw it again, they were very frightened.

Chenchuan ignored these guys and went directly to the dormitory. The surrounding soldiers avoided him for fear of being caught. It was obvious that they were all the surviving soul masters from last time.

Only a few local soldiers of the empire would bow and salute.

Chenchuan just nodded, and without even relying on the token, he came to the room where the prince Xue Qinghe was.

Knock on the door.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded in the room.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

Chenchuan gently opened the door and walked slowly into the fragrant room. He turned around and looked at Queen Qian Renxue, who was arranging her hair in front of the bronze mirror, and asked: "You guys have taken action so quickly. ?”

Qian Renxue pursed her somewhat red lips, looked at the location of Chenchuan through the bronze mirror with her narrow eyes, and said, "Yes, after enduring it for so many years, it's time to start taking control of the empire."

"Emperor Xue Ye looks like he can survive for a while, so don't be afraid..."

"Things have come to this point. Does it matter whether you are afraid or not?"

Qian Renxue asked with a smile.

Chenchuan looked at that almost crazy face and nodded slightly. Originally, with Tang San's intervention, this plan would have failed completely. Now that Tang San was still in the Haotian Sect, he naturally had no way to interfere. this matter.

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