Douluo: Modify one word and all the characters will be ruined

Wuhun Palace, Pope Palace.

The entire meeting hall of the Pope's Palace seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and there were only three people in the hall.

Pope Bibi Dong sat in the main seat, and the Spirit Hall Saint Xie Yue stood behind her in silence.

And Qian Renxue, who changed into women's clothes with her blonde hair and looked so heroic.

Qian Renxue was standing ten meters away from Bibi Dong.

The dead silence in the meeting room lasted for a long time.

Bibi Dong's sharp gaze was always fixed on Qian Renxue's face, but Qian Renxue stared at her without giving in.

Neither of them spoke, but the oppressive atmosphere made Xie Yue behind Bibi Dong feel like he couldn't breathe.

"Xie Yue, you go out first."

Bibi Dong waved her hand, and in her eyes it seemed as if something was both more and less.

Xie Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, responded respectfully, and quickly left the meeting hall.

It was not until he walked out of the hall that he realized that his clothes were soaked with sweat.

He had followed Bibi Dong for many years, but he had never seen anyone dare to look at her like that in front of her.

Who is that woman? She looks not much older than me, but why is her aura so strong?

That was not the pressure from the spirit's aura, but a kind of strength and majesty that came from within.

Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue were the only two people left in the meeting hall of the Spirit Hall. Bibi Dong slowly stood up.

Her figure was similar to Qian Renxue in front of her, and she walked towards Qian Renxue step by step.

Qian Renxue did not back down because of Bibi Dong's aura. She looked indifferent and her gaze was even more intense towards Bibi Dong.

An extremely complex light flashed across Bibi Dong's eyes, and suddenly, all her momentum seemed to disappear at this moment.

She sighed, "If we fail, we fail. We can start all over again. In the big picture, we are still in an absolute advantage."

Qian Renxue said coldly: "I lost to you. If you hadn't been so hasty, why would I have taken the risk of launching the attack in advance?"

"elder sister……"

The last sound should have been a call, but she deliberately prolonged it, making it sound full of mockery.

"Sister?" Anger flashed across Bibi Dong's eyes.

"Okay, remember this, and call me this from now on."

Qian Renxue snorted coldly,

"No, I'd better call you His Holiness. I only have one relative in this world, and that's Grandpa."

"Except for grandpa, any other name related to me will never appear in my mouth again."

"Didn't you say that it was a mistake for me to come into this world?"

"He's dead, and you got what you wanted. But you have to remember that you are you and I am me."

"From now on, we will each govern our own affairs. You will manage your Spirit Hall, and I will manage my Elder Hall and Douluo Hall."

"From now on, you have no right to deploy any of the elders in the Elder Hall."

"What did you say?" Bibi Dong's eyes became sharp again, and the powerful aura suddenly condensed into a substantial pressure, forcing Qian Renxue to take several steps back before stabilizing her body.

Under the pressure of Bibi Dong's powerful aura, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

But the sneer on her face did not diminish in the slightest.

Seeing the blood flowing from the corner of Qian Renxue's mouth, Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, and her fierce aura paused and slowly subsided.

"Go out. Go see your grandfather. If he agrees with you, I have no objection."

At this moment, Bibi Dong seemed to have aged ten years.

You know, although her actual age is twenty years older than Qian Renxue, on the surface, they are almost the same.

Qian Renxue glanced at Bibi Dong coldly and walked out without looking back.

The door of the meeting hall made a loud bang due to the violent collision, as if separating them into two worlds.

Elder's Hall.

This is the largest building in the Pope's Palace, and it also represents the most powerful power of the entire Wuhun Palace.

Inside the tall domed building, you will see a wide hall as soon as you enter.

The hollow dome is nearly thirty meters high and is divided into three floors, with ten rooms on each floor.

Except for extremely special circumstances, the first condition for being able to move in here is that one's soul power is above level 90 and one has the strength of a titled Douluo or above.

This is where the true highest power of Wuhun Palace lies, and even the Pope must be restricted by it.

Ultimately it all comes down to strength.

At this time, the elder's hall was quiet, not even a servant was in attendance.

When Qian Renxue walked into the huge hall, the pores on her body suddenly shrank.

At the innermost part of the hall, in front of a gigantic six-winged angel sculpture made of pure gold and ten meters high, a person was standing quietly.

Qiandaoliu,

He turned his back to the gate and looked up at the pure gold statue.

Looking from the back, it was a man. He was tall but not strong. He was wearing a simple gray robe. His long black hair was spread behind his head and neatly combed.

"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 turned around slowly,

He looked to be only in his thirties or forties, with a faint smile on his face.

The calm and tranquil atmosphere gives people a very comfortable feeling. The most amazing thing is,

Even if there is a Titled Douluo here, he will definitely not be able to sense any soul power fluctuations from him. This is the powerful strength of the Extreme Douluo.

Qian Daoliu took a light step forward, and the next moment he was in front of Qian Renxue.

His movements were not fast, but when he arrived in front of Qian Renxue, Qian Renxue had already thrown herself into his arms and burst into tears.

Having pretended to be Xue Qinghe for more than ten years, she is the only one who knows the pressure she has endured and the youth she has lost.

If it succeeded, everything would be fine. Now that it failed, everything is gone.

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

Qian Renxue nodded silently.

Qian Daoliu sighed, "She did nothing wrong."

Qian Renxue raised her head and looked at the person she had always considered her only relative.

"Grandpa, won't you help me?"

Qian Daoliu sighed softly.

"I can't help her. Although she was a little radical, she did nothing wrong. After all, she is the Pope of the Spirit Hall."

"What's more, her influence in the Spirit Hall has surpassed mine."

"What?" Qian Renxue was so shocked that even the tears that had been flowing from her eyes stopped.

She has the clearest understanding of her grandfather, who can be said to be the strongest person in the continent.

"This...this is impossible."