Douluo Qian Renxue: What if Douluo had a reversal?

The next day, everyone was deeply shocked when they saw the poetic sword mark on the statue and the sentence "I want to go up to the sky and embrace the bright moon."

In the crowd, some were amazed, some were confused, and some were envious. Qian Renxue's mother Bibi Dong couldn't help feeling angry and disappointed when she saw this scene.

She believed that the child should obey her discipline and not destroy the idol at will. Her expression became stern, her fists clenched, and she wanted to go to Qian Renxue to settle the score immediately.

At this time, other passers-by also showed various emotions. Some people were curious and wanted to know who the child was, while others felt envy and admiration, thinking that the child's courage and poetry were very admirable.

Others were confused and upset, wondering why the child was doing what he was doing and whether it was right or wrong.

In the crowd, some people began to whisper. They whispered to each other and glanced around, seeming to be looking for something.

Some of them might know the kid or know something about him.

However, most people still feel strange and confused, and want to know who this child is and what his purpose is.

Overall, people's reactions to this scene varied, but they were all fascinated by the child's behavior.

They want to know this child's story, they want to know why he does what he does, they want to know what his future holds. Every move of this child aroused people's endless reverie.

Qian Renxue left not only poems on the angel statue, but also her name!

On that day, senior officials of the Papal Palace, including the white-robed bishop, the black-robed bishop, the green-robed bishop, and the platinum-clad bishop, gathered together and the atmosphere was tense. They all had serious faces and cold eyes, as if they were trying to penetrate everything in front of them.

"His Majesty the Pope, the Blood Scythe must be captured as soon as possible!" The white-clothed bishop spoke first, his voice low but full of majesty, "He carved words on the angel statue. This is a great insult to Wuhun City!"

Pope Bibi Dong sat on the throne, his eyes slightly focused, his fingers tapping the armrest rhythmically, lost in thought. She knew the importance of this issue, but she also knew that her daughter Qian Renxue was the Blood Scythe. Her inner conflict and anxiety were slightly revealed on her face.

"I understand your worries," Pope Bibi Dong finally spoke, his voice low and serious, "I also think that Xue Sickle's behavior is very inappropriate. However, capturing Xue Sickle is not that simple..."

Pope Bibi Dong's tone was a little helpless, but also a little decisive. She knew her responsibility and knew she had to solve this problem as soon as possible. However, she cannot expose Qian Renxue's identity. This is her last protection as a mother.

"I will do my best," Pope Bibi Dong finally said, with a hint of exhaustion and helplessness in his voice, "No matter what the outcome, I will put the interests of the Papal Palace first."

When everyone heard this, although they were a little dissatisfied, they could only nod silently. They know Pope Bibi Dong’s authority and decision-making power, and also understand the complexity of this issue. This suspense and tense atmosphere also continued to spread in the Pope's Palace.

One of the black-clothed bishops stood up and faced Pope Bibi Dong aggressively, demanding that Titled Douluo be dispatched to capture the Blood Scythe. Bibi Dong felt very helpless and knew that this request was unrealistic, so she came up with a way to shift the blame.

"You can go to the Grand Elder of the Elder Hall about this matter," Bibi Dong said to the black-clothed bishop. At the same time, he frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful look, "The trouble caused by the blood sickle, you It's not appropriate to come to me to deal with the aftermath."

Other bishops have said that this should be a matter for the Pope's Palace and the Presbyterian Palace cannot interfere. However, Bibi Dong had already made her decision, and she had already thought of her next strategy. Her eyes became firm, and a decisive smile appeared on her lips.

"Now the Pope's Palace is preparing for the Soul Master Competition," Bibi Dong said nonchalantly, while waving her hands slightly, appearing quite confident, "Let the Elders' Palace share the worries. I believe Qian Daoliu will definitely take care of this matter. It’s true, after all, angels and gods are symbols of their families.”

Bibi Dong's words revealed a kind of determination and courage. She had already made her decision and had figured out how to deal with this problem. She knew that this was the only way to protect her daughter Xue Si, and at the same time protect the interests of the Pope's Palace.

The black bishop looked at Bibi Dong deeply, as if weighing the authenticity of her words. He frowned, obviously not satisfied with the answer, but there was no other better choice. He could only nodded slightly in agreement.

Other bishops had to accept this decision. They knew that Pope Bibi Dong's decision was unquestionable, and that this decision did make some sense. They can only hope that the Elder Hall can solve this problem as soon as possible.

In the conference room, Bibi Dong listened to everyone's opinions and suggestions. She always maintained a serious expression on her face, so that people did not dare to interrupt her thinking easily. Eventually, she decided to take some of the suggestions and assign the tasks to different people.

She stood up, straightened her back, and glanced firmly at everyone present. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile, which made people feel her confidence and expectation for the future.

"Okay, everyone has worked hard. Today's meeting is over." Bibi Dong's voice was loud and firm, which made people feel her requirements for work and her confidence in herself.

Before leaving the conference room, she paused, seemingly pondering her next move. Then, she took a deep breath, straightened her back, strode forward, and started her next step.

After the bishops exited the Pope's Palace, they hurried towards the Presbyterian Palace. Their faces were full of tension and determination, as if a battle was about to begin.

"We must resolve the blood sickle matter as soon as possible!" One of the bishops said seriously, his voice full of determination.

"Yes, there can be no further delay." Another bishop agreed, with a determined light in his eyes.

They ran in the corridor, their footsteps echoing in the empty hall. Through the windows with slanting sunlight, they could see the bell tower of the Papal Palace swaying in the wind.

Finally, they arrived at the door of the Elder's Hall. They opened the door and walked into the temple.

"Great Elder!" they shouted in unison.

Qian Daoliu sat on the throne in the center of the hall and looked at them calmly. He smiled faintly and stood up slowly.

"I know why you are here." Qian Daoliu said calmly, "But you don't need to worry about this matter. I will solve the problem of the blood sickle."

The bishops looked at each other with confusion and disbelief in their eyes. They could see that Qian Daoliu was deceiving them. However, they could not disprove him.

Qian Daoliu's words echoed in the Elder's Hall, and gradually, his voice became farther and farther away. The bishops froze in place, as if suppressed by his momentum.

The Elder's Hall is filled with a mysterious atmosphere. On the throne in the center of the hall, Qian Daoliu sat quietly, as if waiting for something. Sunlight shone through the windows of the dome, reflecting his figure on the ground.

The bishops stood in front of the temple door with different expressions on their faces. They all knew that they could not change Qian Daoliu's decision. However, they also deeply doubted that Qiandaoliu could really solve the problem of blood sickle?

At the same time, they were also doubting who Xue Si was, who could make Bibi Dong ignore the Pope and let the Great Elder Qian Daoliu deal with them.

Yes, they could all see that Qian Daoliu was just perfunctory with them, but they didn't dare to say more!