Douluo: Qianyue was reborn, I am her own brother

In front of the Hall of Offerings.

At this moment, three figures had just arrived.

Golden streamers landed.

Qianjun and Jiangmo immediately paid their respects to Qiandao Liu.

"Big brother!"

Standing beside them was an old man in a yellow robe.

With white hair, a youthful face, kind eyes, and a benevolent demeanor.

This person was Qianjun and Jiangmo's...

Ye Renxin, the family head of the Nine Heart Begonia Ye family, who they had invited back from Tiandou City.

With his Soul Douluo cultivation.

Combined with the number one healing martial soul in the Pan-Continent.

Even with the most severe injuries, it would be difficult to die.

Ye Renxin closely followed the two offerings.

He respectfully bowed to Qiandao Liu in front of him and greeted him in a respectful voice:

"Junior Ye Renxin, greets the Great Offering!"

"Mm."

Qiandao Liu looked at the old man in front of him and nodded slightly.

He was not in the mood to exchange pleasantries with him at this time.

"Big brother, when do you think we should go and heal Xiaoji?"

Facing Qianjun Douluo's request.

Qiandao Liu shook his head.

"No need."

"No need?"

Qianjun Douluo was puzzled.

Qiandao Liu stood with his hands behind his back, his face solemn, hiding a bit of戾氣.

He coldly ordered:

"Sixth, Seventh, take some people out for a walk."

Jiangmo Douluo asked:

"Where does big brother want us to go?"

"Haotian Sect!"

Qiandao Liu faintly uttered three words.

He added:

"Give the Haotian Sect three days to hand over Tang Hao, otherwise...destroy the sect!"

"Destroy the sect?!"

Qiandao Liu's cold voice.

Surprised the Qianjun and Jiangmo brothers.

"What?!"

Ye Renxin on the side felt even colder, looking at the peerless figure in front of him in shock.

Could it be...?!

Thinking of the purpose of his trip, Ye Renxin immediately thought of something.

He quickly lowered his head to reduce his presence.

Qianjun Douluo also noticed something was wrong, with a concerned look on his face.

"Big brother, what's wrong?"

Qiandao Liu took a deep breath, his lips moving, his voice trembling.

"Ji'er...is dead!"

"What?!"

The Qianjun and Jiangmo brothers both widened their eyes.

Ye Renxin thought, as expected...

The Pope is dead!

The soul master world is about to change!

Jiangmo Douluo hurriedly asked:

"What about Xiaoxue and the others?"

"I will find an opportunity to talk to the two children properly."

Saying that.

Qiandao Liu closed his eyes and stood with his hands behind his back.

As the Great Offering, he should not show any weakness.

At this time, Qianjun and Jiangmo's eyes were also filled with grief and anger!

Qian Xunji...

They had also watched him grow up.

"Big brother, rest assured! If we don't destroy the Haotian Sect...we brothers won't come back!"

Qianjun and Jiangmo immediately guaranteed.

"Okay, during this period...the entire Spirit Hall is at your disposal."

Qiandao Liu nodded slightly, giving great power in just a few words.

The Hall of Offerings is absolutely loyal to the Qian family.

He had nothing to worry about.

"In addition, send out more spies to search for Tang Hao's whereabouts with all your strength."

"Notify me when you find him, I'll go personally!"

Hearing that Qiandao Liu was actually going to take action himself.

The three people around him understood.

After the three-day deadline, the Haotian Sect would probably be completely finished.

"We respectfully obey the Great Offering's order!"

Qianjun and Jiangmo responded in unison, loudly.

"Big brother, I'll go too..."

Guangling Douluo flew over from the Hall of Offerings.

He had already heard the conversation just now clearly.

Behind him, Qingluan Douluo and Jin E Douluo and others followed.

Imperceptibly.

A momentum sufficient to overturn the soul master world had already gathered.

"Guangling, you should still assist me in managing the Spirit Hall, and only take action when necessary."

Qiandao Liu shook his head.

There was no need for so many Title Douluos to deal with the current Haotian Sect.

"Sixth, Seventh, go."

"Yes!"

Qianjun and Jiangmo Douluo immediately flew down towards the Papal Palace at the foot of the mountain.

Qiandao Liu glanced at Ye Renxin next to him.

Golden light flowed in his eyes...

He instructed Guangling Douluo next to him:

"Guangling, go and settle Patriarch Ye."

"Qingluan, draft an obituary and release the news of Ji'er's death..."

As the voice fell.

Qiandao Liu's voice had already become a little strange.

"Big brother, please accept our condolences."

Guangling and Qingluan Douluo bowed slightly and immediately took action.

"Patriarch Ye, follow me."

Guangling greeted him and flew down the mountain with Ye Renxin.

"Big brother, let me go instead."

Jin E Douluo whispered in persuasion from the side.

It was really overkill for Qiandao Liu to take action personally.

Qiandao Liu shook his head and did not speak.

For Tang Hao, who possessed divine power, Qiandao Liu wanted to do it himself to be at ease.

...

Halfway up the mountain.

Qianjun and Jiangmo's orders were constantly coming out of the Papal Palace.

The entire Spirit City had turned into a war machine.

From time to time, flying soul masters responsible for delivering messages would rush towards the surrounding branch halls.

Drawing strength to besiege the Haotian Sect!

At the same time.

The news that the Spirit Hall Pope was attacked by Tang Hao and died of serious injuries.

Exploded from Spirit City!

Spreading towards the entire soul master world...

The Spirit Hall's actions brought a strong sense of oppression to the entire soul master world.

The Pope was dead.

No one dared to jump out at this time and hinder the Spirit Hall's actions.

The Haotian Sect immediately imposed a full-scale curfew.

The Spirit Hall ordered the Haotian Sect to hand over Tang Hao within three days.

The news also spread throughout the soul master world.

Everyone was watching the development of the situation.

The three allied sects dared not act rashly, not even farting.

Acting with justification.

The Spirit Hall had already occupied the moral high ground.

...

The outside noise could not reach the Spirit City.

It couldn't disturb the peace of the Hall of Offerings even more.

Qian Renxue and Qian Renjue returned to their residence, and after a simple wash.

They lay idly on the couch.

Facing each other.

Not knowing what to say.

Hugging each other, but unable to sleep.

Until Qingluan Douluo arrived and asked them to go to the Hall of Offerings.

...

Inside the Hall of Offerings.

Under the statue of the Angel.

A luxurious coffin had already been placed.

Qiandao Liu had already placed Qian Xunji's remains and was bending over to tidy up...

"Big brother, Xiaoji's injuries..."

Xiongshi Douluo's eyes widened like copper bells.

From Qian Xunji's wound, he had already sensed that things were not simple.

"Fourth brother!"

Jin E Douluo grabbed his shoulder.

Not letting him continue.

Qiandao Liu did not speak, silently taking out the belongings accompanying Qian Xunji's remains.

Bell, finger ring, sugar beans...

Arranging them one by one.

"Have Xiaoxue and Xiaojue arrived?"

Qiandao Liu stood up, his body full of twilight, lacking spirit.

"Qingluan has already gone to call them."

Jin E responded carefully.

"Big brother! I brought the children."

Qingluan shouted outside the hall, looking at the siblings holding hands beside her.

A trace of pity flashed in her eyes.

Qiandao Liu took a deep breath, clenching his fist.

He said calmly:

"Bring them in."

"Xiaoxue, Xiaojue, let's go in."

Qingluan said softly to the two little ones.

"Mm."

Qian Renxue nodded slightly, her slightly swollen eyes turning red again.

Qian Renjue's breathing became a little rapid.

Holding each other's hands tightly, they slowly stepped into the hall.

I wish you all a happy life!