Douluo: Disaster Poison Body, revenge Qian Renxue at the beginning

Chapter 65: Can Wuhun Palace endure this?

Following Xue Qinghe's call, the angel statue responded.

Its pure white sacred wings overflowed with golden light, falling with waves of magical energy fluctuations, and gradually enveloped Qian Renxue's whole body.

At this moment, Xue Qinghe could clearly feel it.

The lost life breath in Qian Renxue's body is being stopped. It no longer continues to leak out, but is replenished into the main body.

"It's done. It's done!" Xue Qinghe clenched his fists excitedly.

He finally saw hope, looking at the gentle man sleeping in front of him, he couldn't help but smile.

Soon, they will meet again!
The dazzling golden light lasted for a long time, falling continuously. From being intense at the beginning, it has stabilized and always maintained a gentle appearance.

Xue Qinghe was not in a hurry, he just looked at Qian Renxue as always, unwilling to look away.

He could afford to wait, but not necessarily Qian Daoliu and others outside the worship hall.

Outside.

Qian Daoliu frowned and paced back and forth.

He couldn't feel the breath inside the worship hall, nor could he detect what Xue Qinghe was doing inside.

It has been half a day since I borrowed the worship hall from Xue Qinghe and refused to let anyone in.

The Wuhun Hall outside has begun to suppress those who want to publicize the news that Xue Qinghe entered the Enshrinement Hall alone and that everyone is powerless.

After all, if this kind of thing is allowed to get out, Wuhun Palace's majesty will inevitably plummet in the future.

"Big offering!" Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at the palace door with a gloomy expression.

He said in a deep voice: "This kid has been in there for so long, and now there is no news at all, let alone that His Highness has been resurrected."

"I think this guy is deliberately playing tricks on us! In order to make his Tiandou Empire bigger and stronger."

This kind of statement is not groundless. No one knows that these two forces are fighting to the death.

Jiang Mo couldn't help but persuade him: "Great sacrifice, I think what Golden Crocodile Douluo said is reasonable."

"Think about it, what's the current situation of Tiandou Empire and Wuhun Palace? Since he dares to come here alone, he probably doesn't want to repeat Tang Hao's behavior back then."

Tiandou Empire and Wuhun Palace can be said to be mortal enemies.

The entire Wuhundian branch in the Tiandou Empire had been uprooted, leaving absolutely no room for maneuver between the two forces.

Xue Qinghe's arrival is a complete challenge to Wuhun Palace's reputation. Everyone in the world is watching, how can he really be allowed to come and leave whenever he wants.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's words made Qian Daoliu slightly silent for a moment.

He stroked his beard and said, "Don't worry, let's keep an eye on it."

Even though he said that, the anxiety in his heart would not lie.

If he hadn't taken Qian Renxue into consideration, he would never have let Xue Qinghe step into the worship hall.
Now, time has been delayed to this extent. If Qian Renxue cannot be resurrected, he will definitely immediately kill this guy who is very likely to kill Qian Renxue!

In the distance, the wishes of several people who secretly planned to see a shocking battle came to nothing.

I originally thought that if Xue Qinghe broke in alone today, he would fight to the death with Wuhun Palace. Even if he failed, he would be able to take away most of Wuhun Palace's vitality.

Let Wuhundian fall from the altar.

However, nothing they imagined happened.

There were only a group of elders from Wuhun Hall who were worshiping, looking eagerly into the worship hall like a stone for the husband.

The onlookers couldn't help but want to shout from the depths of their hearts: "You guys should go up!"

"What can you do just by looking? If looks could kill, Xue Qinghe would have been killed countless times!"

But no matter how unwilling they were, they still managed to hold it back. Please, they are here to witness the fight between snipe and clam. They are the fishermen.

If he goes up to face Wuhundian now, and is beaten by Wuhundian as a discouragement bucket, then the gain will outweigh the loss.

There are only a few people in the world who are not afraid of Wuhun Palace, and now that Tang Hao has died, there are even fewer.

They are not some strange people from the mountain village. From time to time, a genius from Heaven will pop up and fight his way from the Heaven Dou Empire to the Spirit Hall.

How could he beat eighteen times without taking a breath?

Just one Wuhun Hall is enough for them.

"Then what should we do now?" After waiting for a while, some people were already impatient.

Some people even thought in their minds that instead of being an old man, it would be better to go up and hit someone hard with all their soul power.

The leader stopped his men from having dangerous thoughts: "If you miss, go ahead."

He squinted his eyes and looked at Qian Daoliu at the door of the enshrining hall: "I'm afraid that old guy can kill you and me with just one finger."

"Look, there are a lot of people watching this battle, and it's definitely not just our family."

"If Xue Qinghe and Wuhun Palace really start fighting now, it will be a shocking battle that can overturn the continent."

Beside Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo followed.

Such a major event would naturally not escape Ning Fengzhi's keen sense of smell.

Bone Douluo on the side frowned slightly and said: "Fengzhi, there are quite a lot of spectators for this battle. Is it necessary for our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to get involved in this muddy water?"

Just a little observation, at least there are three forces besides Wuhundian and Tiandou who are exploring the direction of the trend.

Although they didn't take action, they seemed to be ready to make a move.

Obviously, they are just wallflowers.

As long as which side has the upper hand, they will jump out and belatedly offer help.

In this way, whoever wins in the future will be able to take the lead with little effort.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head slightly and sighed: "If it is normal, we naturally don't need to care about such a thing."

"But now, it's the confrontation between Xue Qinghe and Wuhun Palace."

He paused slightly and did not continue.

This was still thinking of some things Xue Qinghe had promised him personally before.

Ning Fengzhi has been wavering for a long time. If the Qibao Glazed Sect wants to rebuild, the power of the Tiandou Empire is naturally indispensable. The Tiandou Empire also needs the help of the two major Douluo of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

What's more, the Qibao Glazed Sect itself is a mortal enemy of Wuhun Palace.

The hatred of annihilating the sect cannot be resolved just like that.

Due to emotions and reasons, Qibao Glazed Sect should stand up and support Xue Qinghe.

Even if it's just to make Wuhun Palace disgusting?
"Let's wait and see again. If a battle breaks out today, you and I will still focus on assisting the Tiandou Empire."

The outside world is turbulent, but the Xueqing River in the worship hall is extremely stable.

At this moment, he only had Qian Renxue in his heart, and everything was trivial and not worth mentioning.

He sat on the steps, looking back from time to time to see how Qian Renxue was recovering, lying quietly under the angel statue.

“雪清河”

(End of this chapter)