Douluo who started from a small grass

Under the water, not even halfway, Qian Daoliu was under increasing pressure.

This kind of terrifying pressure on life makes even Qian Daoliu, a level 99 titled Douluo, feel desperate.

But he had just reached the halfway point of the dive, and he had to go back, because if he went further down, he would also perish here.

boom!

The water surface exploded with a bang, a circle of circular ripples spread out in all directions, and thousands of streams also rushed out of the water surface.

Qian Jiuye stood on the edge. The terrifying energy explosion rushed in front of him and had already dissipated.

Everything was within his calculations, and his location happened to be the safest area in this situation.

Panting heavily, Qiandaoliu's body still had traces of frost and flames intertwined, and even he couldn't resist all the violent energy fluctuations.

"Grandpa Qian Daoliu?"

Qianjiuye looked at Qiandaoliu, who was standing in the sky and breathing heavily, and asked.

"I am fine."

He slowly flew to Qianjiuye's side and landed on the crystal-like icicle.

Qian Daoliu adjusted for a while before finally regaining his composure.

The repair and evolution abilities of the Angel Martial Spirit were constantly washing over Qiandaoliu's injured body. It was visible to the naked eye that Qiandaoliu was recovering.

The water stains on his body were evaporating bit by bit, Qian Daoliu still stared closely at the ice and fire eyes in front of them, very worried that something big would rush out from below.

At the moment when he sneaked into the central area, Qiandaoliu felt two extremely violent lives.

The terrifying pressure was comparable to that of a god.

Shaking his head, Qian Daoliu finally recovered after a long while.

He wrapped Qian Jiuye beside him in his cloak again and planned to go back.

"Aren't you taking those things with you?" Qian Jiuye was wrapped in Qian Daoliu's cloak, and he was a little curious.

These treasures, which Tang San called fairy grass, were definitely rare treasures in the world, but Qian Daoliu didn't seem to care at all.

"forget it."

Qian Daoliu also took a look at the herbs on the ground.

"Leave these as gifts for those who come after you."

Qian Daoliu, who has lived for such a long time, knows very well what these herbs represent, and he also knows very well how much improvement these things can bring to Wuhun Palace.

But sometimes improving too quickly is not a good thing.

What's more, his little granddaughter actually doesn't need these things.

The path of the God of Angels is a smooth one, and you can directly become a god. There is no need for these external forces at all. As for the rest, as he said, leave it to those who come after you.

As long as it is not lost to those hateful evil soul masters, it doesn't matter to him who else inherits this treasure.

The violent airflow spread around, and Qiandaoliu flew at a speed comparable to the speed of sound. This was to protect Qianjiuye because he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

The invincible power in the air is no joke. On this continent, Qiandaoliu in the air is truly invincible.

The violent flying speed made Qian Jiuye a little unbearable for a while. After all, his current body was not like the previous Xiaocao, and the body of a human cub was too fragile.

Dazed and unsure of how much time had passed, Qian Jiuye was finally brought back to the Spirit Hall by Qian Daoliu.

Wuhun Palace is said to be a palace, but in fact it can be regarded as a city.

The scale is beyond imagination. The gorgeous palace is built on the top of the mountain. It looks extremely brilliant. It is at the highest point, even higher than the surrounding mountains.

"Great offering!"

On both sides, seeing the sudden appearance of Qian Daoliu, the Wuhun Palace guards holding hands saluted respectfully.

"Okay, no need to be so polite, go and inform the Pope!"

"Yes."

After saluting Qian Dao again, a guard ran directly into the inner hall.

Soon, a waiter walked out of the palace and led Qian Daoliu towards the palace.

Qian Jiuye also followed Qian Daoliu into the palace in a daze.

The surrounding corridors are as magnificent as the main body of the palace, and the surrounding murals show off the achievements of Wuhun Palace.

Following the messenger, they came to a huge door. The door was open, and these people were already inside.

Standing at the gate was a cute little girl with blond hair. At this moment, the girl was looking seriously at the figure sitting on the high throne.

Looking up at each other, the girl's eyes were filled with an unyielding will.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing at this moment.

None of the surrounding waiters dared to speak out, for fear of attracting the attention of both parties.

Even the two figures standing behind the throne remained silent and tried to reduce their presence as much as possible.

At this time, just when the scene was about to get out of control, a burst of footsteps suddenly appeared, interrupting the atmosphere in the hall.

"Thousands of streams..."

"grandfather!"

Qian Daoliu walked in from the door, first touched the little head of Qian Renxue beside him, and then faced Pope Bibi Dong and said: "Since Xiaoxue has made up his mind to continue the plan, why do you have to stop it?

She has become the eldest prince of the Tiandou Empire now, right? "

"Now, I am the Pope!!"

Staring closely at Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and spoke coldly.

Even though she was extremely afraid of Qian Daoliu, she still stared into Qian Daoliu's eyes without giving in at all.

"I know.

But you don’t want all Xiaoxue’s efforts in recent years to come to nothing. "

Qian Daoliu's tone was still very calm, and he looked at Bibi Dong calmly.

Holding the scepter tightly in her hand, Bibi Dong finally compromised.

"Okay! Let her go then!

Hope she succeeds in this stupid plan. "

"you……"

After hearing Bibi Dong's words, Qian Renxue was about to speak, but Qian Daoliu stopped her with his hand.

"Hopefully!

After all, if she can succeed, it will be of great help to our Wuhun Palace's future plans, right? "

"Ah…"

Listening to Bibi Dong's mocking laughter, Qian Renxue couldn't help but clench her fists tighter and tighter.

At this moment, she once again made up her mind, she must succeed, she will definitely become the emperor of the Tiandou Empire.

"Okay, let's not talk about this issue for now. Isn't it just for this trivial matter that the great worshipper came here this time?"

As she said that, Bibi Dong looked at Qian Jiuye, who had been standing behind Qian Daoliu and looking around, as if he was completely aloof.

"And this child?"

"I picked him up outside this time. This child's talent is so monstrous that it's unimaginable, so I brought him back.

I hope you can teach him.

Let him become the future pillar of Wuhun Palace. "