Douluo's monastic career

Chapter 136
"This is Raging Flame Douluo, his martial soul is Raging Flame Vine, a level 95 control system titled Douluo," Qian Jun introduced to the first one.

Raging Flame Douluo grinned: "I'm just an immortal with one foot in the coffin, but after drinking this wine, I feel like I can live a few more years, hahahahaha~"

I understood at the first moment, it seems that when the original book opened, this Titled Douluo did not break through to a higher level, and fell in advance.

But now that I have a feeling under the ninth turn of Ice and Fire, it seems that there will be one more enshrined in the Wuhun Temple.

"Senior, the kid's wine brewing skills can still be shown, and I will give you two more altars when the time comes." The first hurriedly recruited allies for himself.

Afterwards, the first hung the wine gourd around his waist under the fiery eyes of all the titled Douluo.

"Now, it's time to meet our pope!" The first man asked Qian Daoliu with a smile on his lips.

"Humph! Let's go!"

Qian Daoliu turned around and walked slowly through the half-collapsed Pope's Palace, but he was thinking in his heart whether that unfilial son had done that.

If so, as long as the most perfect angel offspring is born, then sacrificing two Title Douluo is not too bad a loss!

it should be no problem?

I saw what Qian Daoliu was thinking at the first glance, walked to the front, and said: "Great priest, let me lead the way!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards where Bibi Dong was.

He had already sensed the state of Bibi Dong and Qian Xunji, but he was still a little worried because he hadn't seen everything with his own eyes.

The first came to Qingyage Pavilion first, followed by more than a dozen titled Douluo.

"Donger~"

At the first glance, he saw Bibi Dong lying on the ground with his whole body weak and the corners of his eyes slightly closed, and hurried forward.

Hugging Bibi Dong by the waist, the Shui Wuhun appeared beside him, and the third spirit ring flickered.

water purification

A light blue light enveloped Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong's eyes were full of tenderness: "I knew you would come!"

"Don't talk, I'll help you get rid of the toxins in your body first," the first one said seriously.

Bibi Dong looked at the little man with a serious face, her heart was full of warmth.

Suddenly, seeing the blood on No. [-]'s chest, she panicked and said, "You, your chest is bleeding, hurry up, wrap it up!"

"It's okay, it's just a small wound with a broken skin, it's not bleeding now!" No. [-] comforted Bibi Dong.

At this time, the wound on the chest has not healed naturally, but the bleeding has already been initially stopped under the effect of the soul bone technique "Changchun", and it will heal within three days without leaving any scars.

As he spoke, he showed his chest for Bibi Dong to look at, to reassure her.

The Devil Bear Douluo at the side looked at the mark on the first chest, and the corner of his mouth twitched, She Long and Li Xue were really wronged!

He has gained real insight in this turmoil, and it is better to be more cautious in life, and peace is the most important thing in everything.

He also didn't regard the number one as the younger generation anymore, whoever the younger generation can kill Title Douluo, even if he caught the opponent by surprise this time.

First get rid of Bibi Dong's abnormal state, the two whispered to each other, while watching Qian Xun Ji not far away, who was streaming with tears, waiting for Qian Daoliu to make the final decision.

He wanted to see what Qian Daoliu would do next.

At this time, Qian Daoliu's face was ashen, looking at his son slumped on the chair, he was full of regret, stealing a chicken would cost him nothing.

If I had known this before, I would have come out to stop him. I overestimated my son, and I messed up such a big advantage!

Qian Daoliu possessed his martial soul again, and sprinkled countless golden lights on Qian Xunji, purifying the sad crisp breeze and Shixiang Ruanjinsan in Qian Xunji's body.

Qian Xunji got up slowly, looking at all the titled Douluo gathered together, his face was pale.

"Father~" Chihiro Ji knelt down slowly, without speaking.

Qian Daoliu said expressionlessly: "A total of 91 Soul Emperors, three Soul Sages, one Soul Douluo, and two Titled Douluo died in Wuhun Hall today..."

"What?" Chihiro Ji was shocked. The Soul Emperor is already the mainstay of a power. No matter which power he is placed in, the Soul Emperor who died so many at once will inevitably be turbulent.

Adding three Soul Sages and one Contra, it is enough to make up the next four sects!
And the titled Douluo is even more powerful, even if the Wuhun Palace family has a great cause, they can't ignore it, but two of them fell today.

Qian Daoliu ignored his son, and continued: "Wuhun City was severely damaged in the battle between the three priests, the Pope's Palace was destroyed, and other losses are countless..."

Qian Xunji's face became paler the more he heard it, he never thought that the matter would be so serious!

"The culprit of this accident is mine and the Pope. From now on, Chihiro Ji will temporarily retain the position of Pope. He will be imprisoned at the bottom of the Holy Mountain for five years and will not announce it to the public. The affairs of the Wuhun Palace will be discussed and handled by several elders!" Qian Dao Liu watched several priests speak out their plans.

Typical lift up high and put down gently.

No. [-] looked at this scene with disdain on his face, without words, without strength, he had no right to speak, as he was not strong enough.

"Father, why..."

"Shut up!" A golden light flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes, and he suddenly pressed down on Qianxun Ji.

Qianjun also stood up: "The first one is too impulsive, but he is a young man after all! He is very angry, let him leave Wuhun City and go out to grind his temper!"

Everyone present did not refute, and each other needed a step down.

After finalizing the matter, the crowd dispersed, and there were still a lot of things to deal with, so there was no time to delay here.

Qianjun Conquering Demon Mansion,

Qianjun, Jiangmo, Yiyi and Bibidong sat together and tasted wine under the sun.

Qianjun raised his head and drank a glass of Xuanbing Jade Fire Wine, carefully comprehending the trace of Taoism.

Take the time to ask: "Have you figured it out?"

The first grinned: "Even if the great priest imprisoned Chihiro Ji, he still held the Pope's position firmly in his hands, just because he was afraid that the Pope's position would fall aside!"

Jiang Mo nodded: "That's right, he is even more afraid that you will become the pope in the future. With your current strength and reputation, it is naturally impossible, but after a few decades, when you become a Titled Douluo, the threat will be even greater.

The pope has always been in the hands of the angel lineage, if another pope is chosen this time, it will set a precedent, and I will wait until you reach Title Douluo~"

Qianjun also nodded: "It's a good thing for you to leave Wuhun City now, at least you don't need to waste your mind on the trivial matters of Wuhun Palace. You should know about this time, strength is the most important thing!"

No.[-] nodded, he and the others were still a bit weak, obviously he and the others were reasonable, but they had to make a compromise.

Everyone knows that the Qian family father and son are not authentic, but he is still the pope, but he is under house arrest in name and has been away from the center of power for five years!
"Old man, I..." Bibi Dong hesitated to speak.

The first held the catkin in his hand, with a gentle face: "Of course you will walk with me! Let's travel around."

Bibi Dong's pretty face was flushed, and her brows were full of joy.

"Well, you all go, be careful outside, lest someone play tricks!" Qianjun reminded again.

"Yeah." No. [-] nodded solemnly.

After that, the first took out five altars of Xuanbing Jade Fire Wine again, and asked the two old men to distribute them to the third, fourth, and fifth offerings, as well as Dean Xiao and Raging Flame Douluo, who were his potential allies.

He also left four small gourds packed in half a catty, and gave them the title Douluo of Ju, Ghost, Ghost Leopard, and Demon Bear.

If they really become Pope in the future, they are their own subordinates, and now they can be regarded as getting closer!
I don't want to stay too long, Wuhun City is in a mess now, excluding spies from outside forces, blocking news, and rebuilding the infrastructure are all things.

The first two people after the disguise, under the escort of two priests, took advantage of the night to leave Wuhun City silently.

"If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening!"

The first took Bibi Dong's hand and recounted the letter he had written for her.

Bibidong blushed slightly, and held No. [-]'s hand firmly: "I thought you didn't write me a letter! It's all because of Qian Xunji, if it wasn't for him..."

As Bibi Dong spoke, a look of sadness appeared on her face.

The first patted her hand: "Let's practice hard, this matter is not over yet, one day we will return to Wuhundian!"

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth firmly and nodded.

This incident had the greatest impact on her. Every time she thinks about the situation at that time, she still feels chills down her spine.

If it weren't for the two strange medicines that the first gave her back then, I'm afraid...

Feeling the strength in Bibi Dong's hand for the first time, he smoothed her hair with his hand full of pity, and diverted her attention:

"You have one more important thing, you have to think about it quickly!"

Bibi Dong's thoughts were interrupted, she looked at No. [-] with a dazed face, not knowing what else was important.

The first jokingly said: "This time I will take you back to see your mother, you have to explain to your good sister how to hook up with her son~"

"Aunt~"

"Hiss~ hurts~ hurts~"

Bibi Dong blushed so much that water dripped out, she took her hand out of No. [-]'s hand, twisted it hard on No. [-]'s waist, and ran forward.

Under the moonlight, it seemed as if she could still see her jade neck glowing red.

The first grinned and rubbed the soft flesh around his waist, and chased after him: "I'm still a patient, and my injury hasn't healed yet!"

Laughter and laughter along the way.

holy mountain
A hidden cabin with only one bed and a sculpture of a seraph.

Chihiro sat cross-legged on the ground, his face full of unwillingness, he could not resist the decision made by his father.

Even if there is no guard at the door, he can't go out!
"See His Majesty the Pope!"

Outside the cabin, the commander of the intelligence department surnamed Feng knelt outside the door.

"Yeah! You're here!"

Qian Xunji's hoarse voice came out: "After a while, spread the news about Number One, making outsiders think that Number One has left the Spirit Hall, but..."

"have you understood?"

"Yes!" Commander Feng bowed to leave.

Qian Xunji murmured: "Even a piece of paper is useful. Our Spirit Hall has lost two Titled Douluo, so don't think about it."

"First... You should die too!"

After speaking, Chihiro Ji's face was full of fierce light, and his pale golden pupils were filled with thick black air.

If Qian Daoliu were here, he would definitely find that something was wrong with his son.

pity……

(End of this chapter)