"Boom~"
"Boom~"
"Boom~"
The tiny sound of cracking gold and stone sounded in the corner of the library. The sound was not noticeable, but it contained Qian Daoliu's full anger.
"idiot!"
"A bunch of idiots!"
"Xue'er is young and has never been in love."
"Even if something is wrong, it can be forgiven."
"At most, it's just a warning..."
"But you idiots..."
"And this idiot Bibi Dong..."
"You are simply embarrassing my Wuhun Palace!"
Qian Daoliu clenched the metal ball in his hand hard.
He roared silently in his heart.
His face was as calm as ever. Only the handfuls of metal powder falling from his fingertips explained how bad his mood was at the moment!
At this moment, he was seeing the "glory" deeds recorded in the history books about the Five Enshrined Light Ling Douluo in Wuhun Palace, who single-handedly fought against the entire Haotian formation, and he couldn't help but increase the strength at hand.
Qian Daoliu felt that if he didn't find some way to vent his anger at this moment, he would probably be unable to control his emotions!
What does it mean to play badly with a good hand?
This is called playing a good hand of cards to pieces!
Those are the nine elders, the nine great enshrinements!
The two worshiped Xueer.
Only seven are left to worship.
Excluding him, there are six more.
OK!
Let’s relax some restrictions!
Judging from the fact that you Bibi Dong can’t mobilize all the offerings!
You can always mobilize the nine elders, right?
How could a simple soul-hunting operation, a task that could be solved in one go, end up with three ups and downs?
First, Ghost Douluo was killed.
Well, died in a "righteous backstab".
There’s nothing more to say about this.
He had indeed never seen the Poseidon Trident.
However, recalling the lover in his dream, Qian Daoliu still consciously found an excuse for the ghost. After all, he also knew the power of an artifact.
Just like he fights ghosts.
One look and the ghost will kneel down.
There is no way, this is the restraint of the martial spirit.
But just like Qin Bibi Dong, she knew that once Gui Mei died, her martial soul fusion skill would be gone, so she led the other elders to deliver it!
There's something wrong with your brain!
How should a normal person play this hand of cards?
Bring all nine Titled Douluo with you, leaving at most one or two Titled Douluo to guard the Wuhun Hall. By the way, take precautions against them. At the Enshrinement Hall, you will see the transformed hundred thousand year soul beast and the other two hundred thousand year old soul beasts. After killing the soul beast, just let Ju Gui Douluo release the martial soul fusion skill, and then you and the other five titled Douluo release the ninth soul skill. Those three hundred thousand year soul beasts, no matter how thick-skinned and thick-skinned they are, It can't stop you, Bibi Dong, and the ninth soul skill of the five titled Douluo!
What a simple way to play!
This no longer requires a strategy!
I'm just relying on my cards to beat you hard!
It's like you have four twos, and your opponent has a king and a small three. If you insist on playing a single two, the opponent's king will control you. Finally, someone will single out a small three...
The only way to lose was found by you, Bibi Dong...
What else can he say as a great enshrined person in the Spirit Hall?
Of course, Cher is not without her problems.
Instead, her problems were just as serious.
In other words, the problem in Wuhun Palace is very serious.
When he thought of this, Qian Daoliu wanted to go back to the past and strangle an unfilial son to death without affecting Xue'er's birth.
What a powerful Elder Hall and Worship Hall!
But because of internal fighting, they died and were crippled!
There is not much description in the history books.
I only wrote that so-and-so died in the hands of so-and-so.
But……
"If there had been no internal fighting..."
"Xue'er accepted Bibi Dong..."
"Seven major worshipers rushed to Jialing Pass..."
"How can the Rakshasa God and the Angel God defeat a mere ninety-nine-level Poseidon Tang San, even if they fight with their eyes closed!"
Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth and clutched the metal ball.
His arms were shaking slightly.
For an Extreme Douluo, this was an action that shouldn't have happened. It was enough to show how angry Qian Daoliu was at this moment!
Sit quietly in the library all afternoon.
Angry from the first look.
Gradually began to meditate.
Then to the final silent thought.
Qian Daoliu can say with his own conscience: He has traveled more psychological distance in this afternoon than he did in the first half of his life in a hundred or even a hundred and fifty years!
However, the only thing that made him happy was...
"The Rakshasa God Bibi Dong blocked Lord Poseidon's star-piercing strike for the Angel God Qian Renxue. In the end, he fell with that evil on the spot!"
This is what is written in the book.
But Qiandaoliu is very clear - history books are written by the victors!
Let’s have some records...
I can believe it, but I can’t believe it all…
"And Xue'er is not the kind of person who has a bad heart and a dog's heart!"
"Bibi Dong was willing to block a blow for Xue'er and even paid the price with his own life. It is enough to show that Xue'er no longer hated Bibi Dong at that time, and Bibi Dong no longer hated Xue'er!"
This was the only good news he found among all the bad news.
Even if it's just what he thinks is good news...
But this means that Wuhun Palace can be saved!
The Elder Hall and the Enshrinement Hall are in harmony!
The Pope and the Son and Saint are united!
This kind of Wuhun Palace is the perfect Wuhun Palace!
This kind of Wuhun Palace is the most powerful Wuhun Palace!
To achieve the above four requirements, the fundamental factor does not lie in how hard he works, but in: taking this book back to Bibi Dong, who is also a smart person, to read it, and to put the shame of the year back to its original state, no matter how hard he works. Let Qian Renxue know if you make any changes!
"Can I do it?"
Qian Daoliu looked at the sunset and red clouds outside the window.
Slowly close your eyes and slow down your breathing.
How many years?
This was the first time he felt tired...
He seemed to close his eyes and take a nap...
Then, when I woke up, I realized it was all a dream...
But, this is the fact!
This is the fact he must face!
He shouldn't feel tired, but should be grateful for it!
After all, he had had the foresight, hadn't he?
But……
That shame...
Will Qianjia's reputation still be tarnished after all...
Qian Daoliu thought a lot during the ten minutes he closed his eyes. He thought about the Wuhun Palace in the original world, the layout of the continent in the original world, and the common people and evil soul masters in this world... …
"Let me bear the infamy!"
"If you accuse me, just accuse me of being selfish!"
"When the incident happened, I didn't have the courage to punish the heir. After the incident, until Xue'er became an adult, I didn't have the courage to admit the truth. Now, if you still want to let things go, hold on to the kind of angel blood and Rakshasa Aren’t these opposing thoughts betraying my faith?”
Qian Daoliu slowly opened his eyes: "The world is suffering, and only justice can balance everything. Wuhun Palace must master the power to balance everything. This is the true sense of ending suffering!"
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