Douluo: I am going to be invincible

Due to the existence of Purple Saint Swan Feather, Qianyang's flying speed has now been greatly increased. It only took seven days to fly to Wuhun City. Looking at the towering city wall in front of him, Qianyang couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

This is his home. He has lived here for eight years. Nowhere can he have such a strong sense of belonging.

He has been away from home for almost eight months and now he is finally back.

Qianyang thought of the two nameless Contras who had sacrificed themselves for him, and his excited heart sank a little. Without any obstruction, Qianyang entered the Elder's Hall where Qian Daoliu was.

Even though more than half a year had passed, Qian Daoliu still looked the same. Naturally, he was still wearing a gray-white robe, with his long, smooth gray hair hanging down his back. He was still kneeling in front of a statue of a seraph. Praying for something, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi seemed to have become one with the statue.

Sensing the arrival of Qian Yang, Qian Daoliu opened his eyes.

"came back…"

Qian Daoliu turned around and looked at Qian Yang, with no sadness or joy on his face, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

Qian Yang looked at Qian Daoliu and said, "Old man, I'm back."

"Well, that's right. It looks like your aura has indeed improved a lot. How high is your soul power level now?"

Qian Yang lowered his eyebrows and said, "It's level 38."

His tone was soft, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

However, Qian Daoliu's pupils shrank, "You have been promoted to level 8 in half a year!"

In fact, Qian Yang was at level 38 when he left half a year ago, but Qian Daoliu didn't know Qian Yang's specific level.

Then Qianyang reached level 40 after half a year of training in the Star Dou Forest, and was later compressed to level 32 by Qian Zhongmie. After that, he ate two fairy grasses and returned to level 38.

Faced with Qian Daoliu's shock, Qian Yang explained: "I had an adventure outside. After obtaining a new ten-thousand-year soul ring, I was lucky enough to eat two magical fairy grasses. Not only did my soul power surge, but my physical strength was also affected. Tempered."

Qian Daoliu reluctantly accepted this explanation, and he smiled with satisfaction, "Yes, a 12-year-old level 38 soul master, your adventure this time has made up for the three-year gap in your soul power."

Qianyang was silent.

Qian Daoliu saw that Qian Yang was obviously different today and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? Why are you so quiet today? If I had praised you before, you wouldn't have raised your tail to the sky."

Qianyang spoke with difficulty and said: "Old man, do the two Contras you sent to protect me have family members."

Qian Daoliu frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Are you being bullied outside?"

"Who is it! Could it be that someone assassinated you again!"

Qian Daoliu's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he almost couldn't help but look for Bibi Dong immediately.

"It wasn't someone who assassinated me, but a spirit beast."

Qian Yang shook his head and told Qian Daoliu what happened, but he concealed the real situation and only said that the two Contras used self-destruction to attract the attention of the Titan Ape so that he could escape smoothly.

After hearing this, Qian Daoliu was filled with murderous intent and was filled with fear, "Asshole, that beast should be the king of the forest in the inner circle, the Titan Giant Ape, and he actually dares to attack you!"

"Also, your luck is too bad. You unexpectedly encountered a 10-year-old soul beast in the inner area. I don't know why that beast came out suddenly."

Qian Daoliu asked Qian Yang at this time: "Grandson, do you want revenge? As long as you are willing, grandpa, I will accompany you to the Star Dou Forest and kill that beast."

Qianyang shook his head, "No need, I will kill it, the old man doesn't need you to take action."

Qian Daoliu nodded with satisfaction, "Okay! Those who have ambition are the descendants of my Qian family!"

Qian Yang continued to ask: "Old man, you haven't said whether those two Contras have any family members. They died for me, and I want to take care of their families."

Qian Daoliu's face was expressionless, "Both of them are guards trained by our Wuhun Palace. They grew up without fathers, mothers, and no worries. They didn't even have names, only code names. They only fought for Wuhun Palace throughout their lives."

"So don't think too much. I will turn their two codenames into spirit tablets and send them to the Douluo Palace as compensation for them."

"It seems that I need to arrange two titled Douluo for you to protect you. You are too capable of causing trouble..."

There are three halls in the Wuhun Hall, namely the Pope Hall controlled by Bibi Dong, the Elder Hall controlled by Qian Daoliu, and the Douluo Hall which holds the glorious record of martyrs.

Everyone in the Wuhun Palace has been striving for life to one day have their names engraved in the Douluo Palace.

Qian Yang couldn't help but feel a little depressed after hearing Qian Daoliu's words. It seemed that the two Contras who really had no names could only die in vain.

Qian Daoliu said to Qian Yang at this time: "Grandson, since I'm back, it's time for me to tell you what happened."

"I plan to build a Holy Son Temple for you. Once the Holy Son Temple is completed, you will be the Holy Son!"

"From now on, you must replace Bibi Dong as the pope, and the future Wuhun Palace must be named Qian again!"

"So, in order to be recognized by everyone as the Holy Son, you must become stronger! Do you know what I mean!"

Qian Daoliu stared at Qian Yang with burning eyes, as if he could see through Qian Yang's heart.

Qianyang's heart trembled. It seemed that Qian Daoliu had now noticed something was wrong with Bibi Dong.

Qian Daoliu's intention is naturally to establish prestige for himself so that he can have his own subordinates and power.

Qianyang stood up and was more serious than ever before, "Don't worry, old man, I will not let you down!"

After saying that, Qian Yang left Qian Daoliu's residence.

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Yang's back in confusion, "Has this kid had plastic surgery after being out for half a year? How come he has become so beautiful..."

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The next day.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's residence.

Juhuaguan looked at Qianyang with a charming look on his face, giving him goosebumps all over.

"His Highness has just come back from practicing outside. Tsk tsk, Your Highness went out to practice and became even more handsome."

Qianyang hated the cold, "Elder Ju, I am specifically apologizing this time."

Juhuaguan looked confused, "What's wrong, Your Highness? What do you have to apologize to me for?"

"It's like this. When I was training in the Star Dou Forest, I was attacked and killed by a Titan ape. At that time, I ran away like crazy and accidentally lost your family heirloom."

Juhuaguan was slightly startled, "Titan Giant Ape? Is that the forest king of the inner circle? His Highness, how did you meet it!"

"I don't know either. Fortunately, my grandfather arranged for two Contras to protect me. They blew themselves up to buy me time to escape. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to come back."

Juhuaguan said: "As long as your Highness is fine, the so-called family heirloom book is not particularly important. I have memorized all the contents in it and can rewrite them in the future."

Qianyang took out three things at this time, "Elder Ju, these are a few herbs I accidentally found. According to the records in your family heirloom book, they should be nine-grade purple zhizhi, snow silkworm and cinnabar lotus. These three herbs Although the herbs are not the fairy products recorded in your book, they are still rare and rare things. I will treat them as an apology, so please accept them!"

Juhuaguan happily pushed her a few times, but finally accepted it with a happy face.

"Your Highness, you are so polite. If you need anything in the future, just let me know. I, Yue Guan, am quite capable."

Qianyang smiled slightly and said the real purpose of coming here, "Nothing, just asking Elder Ju some questions."

"Elder Ju, does he know how my father died?"

Juhuaguan's smile gradually disappeared, "The former Pope...wasn't he severely injured by Tang Hao of the Haotian Sect and then died of his injuries? How could His Highness ask about this!"

Qianyang shook his head, "Impossible. It's impossible for Tang Hao to kill my father. If that's the case, it's impossible for my grandfather not to avenge my father."

"That's not right, the Great Priest was after Tang Hao."

Qianyang stared at Juhuaguan, "Elder Ju, do you really think that if my grandfather wants to kill Tang Hao, he can really run away?"

Ju Huaguan frowned and realized that things were not simple.

"That's true. If the great worshiper makes up his mind to kill a person, then that person will definitely not survive... What your highness means is..."

Qianyang waved his hand, "Yes, what I mean is that there is something fishy about my father's death. I once asked my grandfather, but he was vague and refused to tell me. He seemed to be hiding something."

"I'm here today to beg Elder Ju to help me investigate the truth behind my father's death!"

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