Douluo split the sky

Time is a file without sound, just like this, it cuts away time quietly one by one.

The days are like rosary beads, one day slips by the next, strung into weeks, strung into months, strung into years.

Four years passed quietly.

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

When Chen Xin entered the yard, she found Qi Luo sitting silently under the tree, motionless, as if something had happened. Thinking of this, she couldn't help asking a little curiously: "Ah Qi, what happened?"

Hearing Chen Xin's voice, Qi Luo's thoughts slowly shifted from the letter in his hand, he looked at Chen Xin sitting in front of him, and paused: "Qian Xun died soon."

"Qian Xunji died? How did he die?" Chen Xin was shocked when he heard the news. He didn't hear the news when he came back from the suzerain's study just now, but Ah Qi knew it. He looked at Ah Qi's hand A flash of understanding flashed in his eyes: "Bibi Dong's letter?"

Qi Luo nodded: "Xiaodong sent a letter saying that Qianxunji was injured by Tang Hao, and died shortly after returning to Wuhun Hall."

Before he left the small wooden building four years ago, he went to Bibidong, told her that she could ask Yueguan and ghosts for help and the existence of Chenxin, and asked her to send a letter to the Qibao Glazed Tile School if she had important matters.

However, the previous letter was only about her recent situation, and this was the first time such important news had been received.

Chen Xin frowned: "Tang Hao? Tang Xiao's younger brother, as I remember, he shouldn't be a Titled Douluo."

"His wife is a 10-year-old soul beast, and Chihiro Ji went there for his wife, but in the end his wife chose to sacrifice to him."

Chen Xin murmured: "Is the 10-year-old soul beast transformed into a human? Clear Sky School." His heart was full of complications: "I'm afraid this day will change." Hao Sky School may not be good this time.

Qi Luo looked at the letter in his hand again, raised his head and said to Chen Xin: "Ah Xin, you go to Sect Master Ning to explain the situation, and I will go to Wuhun Hall to have a look."

Chen Xin nodded, he knew that now is not the time to waste time: "Be careful, come back early."

The two separated at the courtyard, one walked to the left, and the other fled outside the sect.

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"Uncle Jian, what you said is true." After hearing what Chen Xin said, Ning Fengzhi immediately stood up from his chair. He didn't suspect that Uncle Jian was lying, but it was too unbelievable.

Chen Xin nodded silently, he was not surprised by Ning Fengzhi's appearance at this time.

Ning Fengzhi was silent for a while, and sighed: "I didn't expect Tang Hao to have come this far."

"Sovereign, the last three sects have always advanced and retreated together, what shall we do this time?" asked Bone Douluo at the side.

Ning Fengzhi sighed, he knew the situation of his own family, most of their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect were auxiliary soul masters, and their combat power could not support them against the Spirit Hall at all, so he could only find a way to protect his own sect.

A flash of firmness flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes: "Uncle Gu, inform the sect's disciples outside to return as soon as possible. The sect is on alert and ready to transfer young disciples at any time."

Looking at Bone Douluo's leaving figure, Chen Xin couldn't deny that such an approach is indeed the most beneficial to them now, they can't help with the Clear Sky School's affairs at all.

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Wuhun City.

Qi Luo looked at the Wuhun Hall where a major event had obviously happened in front of him, many soul masters came in and out, the number of people was obviously several times higher than before.

Qi Luo opened the space domain, her figure gradually disappeared, and she came in front of Bibi Dong as if no one else was there.

"Uncle Qi." The person in front of him suddenly stood up, "Why are you here?"

Looking at Bibi Dong who was obviously more mature and dignified than before, Qi Luo nodded: "After reading your letter, I think you probably need help and came here."

Bibi Dong's face suddenly became serious: "Uncle Qi, thank you." Now you are the only one who will help me so unrequitedly.

Qi Luo was about to answer, but suddenly felt the wave of soul power approaching: "Someone is coming."

Bibi Dong thought for a while and said: "It should be Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, I invited them to discuss things in the study."

Just at this time, a burst of black air appeared in the room, and the black air dissipated to reveal the moon pass and ghosts. They also used their martial souls to avoid being discovered by others.

"Your Highness."

At this time, Yue Guan saw Qi Luo next to him, and said happily: "Qi Luo, we meet again." He also knows how to measure, knowing that it's time to talk about business, he just said hello.

Qi Luo nodded silently: "What are you planning to discuss?"

Yue Guan looked at Bibi Dong and said, "Qian Xun Ji is dead, and a new Pope must be elected. According to the rules, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden must be the new Pope. The only thing I'm afraid of is Qian Daoliu's interference."

Bibi Dong frowned: "That's right, Qian Daoliu and I have always had serious conflicts, and he may not let me safely ascend to the position of Pope."

"But there are actually no other suitable candidates in the Spirit Hall." Ghost Douluo beside him said silently.

"So he has no reason to stop this before the succession ceremony, he is afraid that he will play tricks at the succession ceremony the day after tomorrow." Yue Guan followed Ghost Douluo's words.

Qi Luo frowned: "Don't you guys know what he's doing?"

Bibi Dong smiled wryly: "Let's not talk about the people in Douluo Hall only obeying Qian Daoliu's orders, we can't stop him alone."

Qi Luo nodded: "If something happens that day, I will stop Qian Daoliu."

Bibi Dong looked at Qi Luo worriedly: "Uncle Qi, Qian Daoliu is a level 99 Peerless Douluo." It's almost like saying that you can't beat him.

Qi Luo chuckled lightly: "It's been 11 years, it's impossible to make no progress."

Yueguan looked at Qiluo, his eyes sparkled: "I think it's okay, Qiluoluo will never do things that are not sure."

Bibi Dong thought for a while, then said firmly: "Okay."

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Wuhun Hall, succession ceremony.

On the square of Wuhundian, the spirit masters of Wuhundian who came from various places were neatly arranged in several rows.

The closer to the main hall, the higher the rank in the Wuhun Hall. Standing at the front is the archbishop in red. They have respectful attitudes and sincere expressions, quietly waiting for the start of the succession ceremony.

In front of these red-clothed archbishops is the high platform for swearing the oath of succession, and the person standing on the steps is the elder of the Wuhun Temple—the titled Douluo level powerhouse.

Qi Luo hid in mid-air and watched as Bibi Dong was wearing a scepter and a crown as she walked up the platform step by step, becoming the new pope of the Wuhun Hall step by step.

His eyes looked towards the Douluo Palace on the other side, he could feel the aura from the same source as Qian Xunji inside, and he was sure that he could stop him, but he never made a move.

"Pope Macron."

Looking at the scene in front of her, Qi Luo seemed to see the Bibi Dong Pope many years later, and she finally came to this step.

The author has something to say:

Wrong, it should be someone who will appear in the next chapter.

By the way, I won't check after I write it. If there are mistakes, I will point them out directly and I will correct them after reading the comments.