Douluo: I heard that Disaster is a waste?

Qian Daoliu was standing at the window in a daze. Hearing Qian Yuehuan approaching, Qian Daoliu said calmly, "Huanhuan, I heard that you will leave the Spirit Hall tomorrow morning."

Qian Yuehuan was somewhat helpless, "Grandpa is really well-informed. I just sent someone to tell the teacher, and Grandpa knew about it immediately."

"Don't worry, Grandpa. I have a lot of cards up my sleeve. I'm not afraid of being hunted down by certain people."

Qian Daoliu felt relieved after hearing this and waved to Qian Yuehuan, "Child, come here."

Qian Yuehuan went over obediently and took a look at the scenery outside the window. From here, she could see the huge angel statue in the center of the Spirit Hall. Looking down, she could see the buildings of the Spirit Hall one after another, which were spectacular and gorgeous.

"Do you have any plans when you leave the Spirit Hall this time?" Qian Daoliu asked.

"I plan to form a civilian team and participate in the civilian individual points competition while signing up for the team competition." Qian Yuehuan replied honestly.

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu sighed a bit, "Now is the time for you young people, you should strive hard. Grandpa is old now, so he can only guard this Douluo Palace and can't go anywhere."

Qian Yuehuan asked in confusion, "Grandpa, you are a peerless Douluo, standing at the pinnacle of strength in this world. Wherever you want to go, who can stop you?"

Qian Daoliu shook his head helplessly, "You don't understand. I am the chief priest of Douluo Hall, and I am responsible for guarding the Spirit Hall. I have received the grace of the Angel God, and I have a cultivation level beyond that of ordinary people, as well as an ageless appearance. This must come at a price."

Then you will die as a sacrifice for Angel Jiukao, Qian Yuehuan added silently in her heart.

"Then if you have fulfilled your duties in the Spirit Hall, Grandpa, you can do whatever you want. Is there anything you want to do?"

Qian Daoliu looked up at the sky with emotion. When his duties were fulfilled, that would also be the day of his death. How would he have time to do what he wanted to do?

Generations of priests in Douluo Palace have been waiting for the day when the Ninth Trial of Angels will come, and then sacrifice themselves in the Ninth Trial of Angels to open the path to succession to the Godhead for the inheritors of Angel God. This is the destination that countless great priests have been waiting for. For the Angel God, he is willing to dedicate everything he has.

"Silly child, the day when grandpa fulfills his duties is still a long way off." Qian Daoliu said with a wry smile.

Qian Yuehuan shook her head and smiled, "Soon, that day will come soon."

The gold ingot shook slightly, and the talisman stone appeared in Qian Yuehuan's hand. Now this talisman stone looked like an ordinary stone engraved with gold patterns. It didn't look like anything special. Qian Yuehuan had already used a red rope to make the talisman stone into a necklace.

Qian Yuehuan stepped forward and personally hung it on Qian Daoliu. Qian Daoliu touched the talisman stone and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Qianyue said with a smile, "This is the protective stone I asked for my grandfather. Hanging this stone is like having an extra life. With it, I feel much more at ease."

Qian Daoliu didn't take it seriously, but he still laughed happily, "Silly girl, I'm a peerless Douluo, who in this world can hurt me, what's the point of me wearing this thing?"

Qian Yuehuan pretended to be unhappy and stretched out her hand to ask Qian Daoliu for it, "Since Grandpa doesn't want it, then return this stone to me and I will give it to someone else."

Qian Daoliu subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect the talisman stone. It was obvious that he valued this talisman stone very much and he just didn't want to give it to Qian Yuehuan.