Chapter 28

The horns of condolence were issued one after another, from the honorable and sacred Pope's Palace to the gate of Wuhun City.

The bright red flag was covered on the tightly closed coffin lid, and the gold thread outlined the six-wing emblem symbolizing the Wuhun Temple in the middle of the red flag.

The bouquet of flowers symbolizing prayer and sacrifice surrounded the heavily sealed coffin, and a heavy and solemn atmosphere spread throughout the entire Wuhun City.

People from different forces and with different thoughts gathered in the square where the seraphim statue stood. A speech in memory of the bishops.

Standing with his hands behind his back, Qian Daoliu looked majestic and solemn, standing there upright, listening to the preaching of the cardinals.

Several other worship elders from the worship hall were also rarely present.

They were all dressed in golden robes, with restrained and deep imposing manner. Headed by Qian Daoliu, they stood in a line on the left and right sides of Qian Daoliu, causing many inquiring eyes to look away in fear.

But there were still people secretly looking this way from the corner of their eyes.

Behind a row of worshiping elders with a deep breath, stood Qian Renxue and Qian Yuelong, who had changed into plain white court dresses, and stood hand in hand.

Since Qian Renxue's Wuhun Awakening Ceremony, this is the second time that Qian Yuelong, the "Son of God" who has been rumored among the upper echelons of the Wuhun Hall, has appeared for more than two years.

Due to the majesty of the enshrining elders, they didn't dare to look at them clearly, but Qian Yuelong still felt one after another probing gazes falling on her, especially staying on her face for a long time.

Until the coffin containing Chihiro Ji was carried away by the two titled Douluo Elders of the Elder Hall, and under the eyes of everyone's respect from the heart, they went to the Douluo Hall where countless heroic souls of the Douluo Continent were buried.

Qian Renxue, whose eyes were red the whole time, finally couldn't hold back her tears, let go of her sister's hand, and began to wipe away the overflowing tears.

From now on, she really has no father.

Qian Yuelong's attention was immediately diverted from the cardinal who had started to announce another important event, her little hand touched a delicate hollow gold bracelet on her right wrist, and a small floral bracelet A clean silk cloth appeared in his hand immediately.

"Sister, wipe away your tears." Qian Yuelong softly handed out the handkerchief.

Qian Renxue, who was depressed, took it with a loud voice, and wiped her eyes, not realizing that there was an extra bracelet on her sister's hand after not seeing her for two days.

".From now on, Bibi Dong, the former pope's disciple, will be the new pope heir of our Spirit Hall. After the mourning period is over, he will be officially canonized as the new Pope of my Spirit Hall!"

The cardinal's suddenly high voice attracted the attention of Qian Yuelong and Qian Renxue.

Surprise appeared on Qian Renxue's still immature face, she even forgot to wipe her tears, and murmured: "The new pope, how could it be her?!"

Ah, probably because Cheap Mom is good enough.

Qian Yuelong's gaze flickered for a moment, and fell on Bibi Dong who was dressed in the full costume of the Holy See. She glanced at the gold-patterned bracelet on her wrist, and Bibi Dong's perception was a little tangled.

After returning from the worship hall that day, she began to think hard about how to get the scumbag's soul from Bibi Dong.

According to the process, Bibi Dong will first accept the face-to-face interrogation, and has no time to absorb and digest the body and soul of the dregs, but how to get Bibi Dong to agree is still a big problem.

Although Bibi Dong could be exchanged with other things at an equivalent value, she didn't want to expose more of her hole cards prematurely.

The public library in the Cultivation University in the previous life included a full fifteen layers of cultivation methods. In order to find a suitable method for oneself, besides the teacher's advice, what is more important is one's own judgment.

A cultivator's memory is inherently strong, and a talented person can remember ten lines at a glance and memorize them fluently. With the top-grade Tianlinggen aptitude, she of course memorized all the cultivation cheats she had read. The cultivation cheats used were naturally packed up in the corner of the huge memory palace to eat ashes.

If she can't think of other ways to get the best of both worlds, she plans to find out a practice cheat book related to spiritual power and trade it to Bibi Dong.

Of course, you can't give it to the top one, just give it to someone who is better than the secrets of spiritual power cultivation that are passed down here.

Before Bibi Dong's attitude was clear, she didn't want to cultivate a strong enemy who was good at mental attacks.

Qian Yuelong, who chatted with 886 for a long time and couldn't come to a conclusion, was about to smash the pot to get the spiritual power cheats to trade with Bibi Dong, but to her and 886's surprise, Bibi Dong actually found it by herself.

Didn't show up, didn't communicate, just knocked on her door in the middle of the night, deliberately used some soul power to wake her up, and when she opened the door cautiously and suspiciously, she saw the floor in front of the door. There is a hollow gold bracelet.

886 inspected it and found that it was a soul tool capable of holding living and dead objects, with a size of 80 cubic meters.The inside of the soul guide is empty, only a kit with spiritual power attached, and a group of dying souls are locked inside.

Who would send a bunch of dead souls away?
——Of course only Bibi Dong who took the soul of Chihiro Ji.

This answer appeared in the mind of one person in an instant.

Qian Yuelong, who didn't expect such a good thing to come from heaven, looked at 886 in blank dismay while clutching the kit.

Pulling out her thoughts from the memory, Qian Yuelong looked at Bibi Dong who had already started promoting herself, wrinkled her bun face, hooked Qian Renxue's layered puff sleeves, who had calmed down a lot, and whispered: "Sister, my feet I'm numb. Are you numb?"

Although the inappropriate child's voice was deliberately suppressed, the cultivation of all the people present was strong, especially the worshiping elders who were only two and a half meters away from the sisters. Hearing the child's voice, they secretly looked at it.

Qian Yuelong, who had been standing for almost three hours, pretended not to notice these gazes, and said confidently, "Sister, sister, I'm going to be unable to stand, why don't we go for a walk first?"

Just about to say that she was fine, but Qian Renxue couldn't interject: "."

Being interrupted by her sister, Qian Renxue immediately forgot about Bibi Dong, and quietly glanced at the backs of the heads of the standing elders, with a perplexed expression on her face: "This, isn't this very good?" I'm not in the mood to stay here any longer, but Grandpa hasn't left yet.

Qian Yuelong pretended to be about to cry: "But my feet hurt so much, I don't feel like my feet anymore."

She's only two and a half years old!

It's not bad to stand for so long without any physical exercise!

No one can stop her from sitting!

Qian Renxue suddenly remembered that her younger sister hadn't started the physical strengthening class, and wavered: "Then I'll move you a small stool? No one should notice if you sit in the back."

Anyway, there are elders and uncles blocking it, so no one should see it, right?
Titled Douluo present here not only have excellent eyesight, but also have a very wide range of mental power: "." They heard it.

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The next chapter and the previous chapter have been modified, and those who have already seen it can rewind to the previous chapter and have a look again~
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