Enshrined in the temple.

Qian Daoliu sat safely in the center of the hall.

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door: "The great worshiper, there is a letter."

Qian Daoliu was a little unhappy, not because his rest was disturbed, but because the knock on the door would disturb Qian Renxue who was still recovering inside.

The captain looked at the dark clouds deep into the ocean and frowned.

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The entire sea was as invisible as ink, and only in the center of the storm, a pair of scarlet lights flashed away.

That is, Qian Renxue may be in danger, and this danger may even come from the Spirit Hall.

She even sent a large number of people out to collect all the poisons in the world, saying that she and Xue Qinghe would fight poison with poison. I don't know what she was thinking.

Qian Daoliu's thoughts were disturbed for a moment. Speaking of Bibi Dong, he really didn't have a good impression of this woman.

Qian Daoliu was a little hesitant. The tiger's poison would not eat its seeds. Besides, he was sitting in the Pope's palace, so he would not end up like this.

"Hey, sir, we can set off." The cargo ship approached the harbor, and the man in linen walked to Xue Qinghe and said flatteringly.

Something happened in Wuhun Palace? Be careful about Bibi Dong?

Qian Daoliu looked at this string of words and was a little confused. Among the unwarranted reminders, he only noticed the most obvious sentence.

Xue Qinghe shook his head: "Go in, what will be formed is beyond your ability to deal with."

Bibi Dong's expression gradually stiffened, and with the last trace of dignity, she nodded: "I understand."

Judging from the wax seal on it and the trace of sealed soul power, this thing is not intended to be seen by more people.

While he was thinking, a woman's voice came from far away.

Perhaps it was because Xue Qinghe discovered the figure hiding in the storm, thunder and lightning roared wildly, and the flashing thunder in the entire sky was like a dragon and a snake dancing wildly.

Since Qian Daoliu is so ignorant, don't blame her for using poisonous tactics.

at the same time.

Bibi Dong's eyes moved around, as if she wanted to see the situation in the enshrinement hall.

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly: "I understand, you go ahead and do your work first."

Since the time when Bibi Dong disappeared, this woman's decisions in the Wuhun Palace have been a bit bizarre.

"she's fine."

Compared with sending others to Poseidon Island every day, this man reserved the place and gave out an amount of gold soul coins that they couldn't believe.

Now, this letter actually told him that Bibi Dong might kill Qian Renxue?

It's a pity that her figure is much shorter than Qian Daoliu, and Qian Daoliu stood there motionless, barely able to see the brilliance inside.

The weather change itself, with the sea rising for no reason, is just abnormal.

Xue Qinghe waved his hand slightly: "No need."

Not only that, there is also huge soul power mixed in the clouds.

The sails were raised precariously on the mast, and the oars swayed back and forth, heading toward the depths of the sea.

There were about twenty or thirty people on the whole ship, including sailors, cooks, first mates, and captains.

With that said, he picked up the black bag with one hand and followed the man onto the boat.

Qian Daoliu casually folded the envelope and put it in his pocket, frowning slightly as he looked at Bibi Dong, whose clothes were a little messy: "Bibi Dong, what are you doing here?"

Just the sound alone stirred up waves tens of feet high!

Xue Qinghe looked at the tsunami coming towards him and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's finally here."

"The storm is coming."

Only these soul masters with weak soul power would only think that this was an ordinary storm on the sea.

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Seeing that Xue Qinghe was still standing on the deck without making any movement, the captain quickly came to him and said respectfully: "Master, please go into the cabin and hide for a while."

However, no one knows what the real destination of this ship will be.

The only instruction they received was to take Xue Qinghe to Poseidon Island.

If you meet one, you can only admit that you are unlucky.

A low and terrifying ancient howl spread dully across the ocean floor.

"Can't a mother look at her daughter?" Bibi Dong asked.

According to the Sea Soul Master's prediction, there shouldn't be such weather here.

The captain stood on the deck and commanded, asking the sailors to furl the sails to prepare for the coming storm.

coastal.

Xue Qinghe sat on the shore and looked at the rough sea with great calmness.

Qian Daoliu hesitated for a moment, removed the wax seal on the spot, and looked at the contents of the letter:

'Something has happened in Wuhun Palace, which is very likely to threaten Qian Renxue's safety. Be careful of Bibi Dong. '

However, the sea is moody, and no captain dares to admit that he can completely predict the temper of the sea.

"Qian Renxue has me as the protector here, so you don't need to worry too much."

Moreover, there is no sender on the entire envelope, only one recipient.

If you can serve such a man well, you can earn a lot by sending others to Poseidon Island with Kobe.

Although he didn't know whose Xue Qinghe belonged to him, he knew just by looking at his clothes that he must be worth a lot of money.

Bibi Dong suddenly appeared from the side and walked towards the enshrining hall with a smile: "Great enshrining, why are you still waiting at the door of the hall late at night?"

Qian Daoliu hesitated for a moment, and his expression gradually became cold: "Bibi Dong, you should be concerned about Wuhun Palace."

But he also knew that Qian Renxue was also Bibi Dong's biological daughter.

"There is no signature. When I received the letter, this thing had already been placed in the place where the worshipers rested." Golden Crocodile Douluo answered truthfully.

Xue Qinghe leaned on the railing and looked at the dark sea.

The captain pointed to the dark clouds in the sky, heading towards the ship.

There was a sack tightly tied next to Xue Qinghe. The whole thing was wrapped tightly in black cloth, and it was impossible to tell what was inside.

As late at night approached, Golden Crocodile didn't want to be delayed by more things, so he naturally left.

Compared with normal people who would be afraid of the legend of the sea, he came here for this legend.

The man pointed at the big sack and said, "Sir, do you want us to carry it to the boat for you?"

The door of the palace slowly opened, and the Golden Crocodile Priest stood there, respectfully handing over a white envelope.

Qian Daoliu took the letter from Golden Crocodile Douluo in confusion and asked, "Who sent it."

Until the door of the enshrinement hall was closed, the expression on Bibi Dong's face suddenly turned resentful, and she had already scolded Qian Daoliu ten thousand times in her heart.

After saying that, she left the worship hall.

To be able to enter and leave the Spirit Hall at will, and to be able to send things in quietly under the eyes of the worshipper, one must at least be a titled Douluo.

"This is the true master of all the sea soul beasts in the sea."

"Deep Sea Demonic Whale King!"

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