The swordsman who started as Douluo

Chen Xin picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, while Long Tianquan was like a chicken pecking at rice, taking only a small sip at a time.

"Tell me, tell me everything about Qiankun Wenqing Valley. Who went with you? How did you go to Qiankun Wenqing Valley?"

Long Tianquan gently took a sip of the Drunk Immortal Brew and remained silent for a long time before he answered: "Master, I can't tell you this! But what I can tell you is, come with me. It’s a woman!”

"Can't she tell anyone?"

Long Tianquan hesitated for a moment and sighed softly.

"Hey! She... you must know that she is the granddaughter of Ultimate Douluo Qian Daoliu, Qian Renxue!"

Chen Xin fell silent after hearing this.

After a long time, he asked: "She was chasing you, and then you accidentally broke into Qiankun Qingqing Valley?"

Long Tianquan thought for a while and shook his head.

"Hey, since you don't want to say it, I won't force you to do it, as long as you come back safely."

Chen Xin stood up and looked at the Wuhun Palace towering in the distance. Under the moonlight, it looked like a silent beast, ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

"But you are too arrogant today! From now on, you will follow me."

"Is Master afraid that Wuhun Palace will do something dirty to me?"

"No, Wuhun Palace will definitely take action against you. Bibi Dong has always been like this. Those who cannot be used by me will only die. What's more, you have a vengeance with Wuhun Palace for genocide!"

"You will not let Wuhun Palace go, and Wuhun Palace will certainly not let you go!"

Long Tianquan fell silent. He naturally understood this truth. If Chen Xin hadn't been here, he wouldn't have even planned to compete in this competition.

After all, Long Tianquan, who is extremely talented, is not worthy of being attacked in public by Wuhun Palace, but if he is extremely talented and his fifth soul ring is one hundred thousand years, then Wuhun Palace will pay all costs and let Long Tianquan die in his infancy. .

Chen Xin pointed at Wuhun Palace and said, "Do you believe that right now, people in Wuhun Palace are discussing how to assassinate you?"

Long Tianquan nodded, "I believe that if I were the pope, I would do everything possible to destroy myself."

The two of them looked towards Wuhun Palace, and at this time, the lobby of Wuhun Palace was just as they expected. The Elephant Armor Sect, Wind Sword Sect, Holy Dragon Sect and other affiliated sects of Wuhun Palace gathered together.

All the sect leaders and elders in the audience were suppressed by two people, or rather one person, so that they could not hold their heads up.

Bibi Dong looked coldly at the man flying in the air and asked in a cold voice: "Do you know that Long Tianquan is the enemy of our Spirit Hall? If he is allowed to grow, he will become a big problem for our Spirit Hall in the future!"

"I don't care!"

Qian Daoliu glanced at Bibi Dong, just like a god looking at a mortal, calm and terrifying.

"In front of me, no matter how strong the ants are, they are just ants after all. How can the power of ants shake the gods!"

"So what about a hundred thousand year soul ring? So what about the most talented person? I don't even care!"

Bibi Dong sternly said: "Sooner or later you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

Qian Daoliu lowered his head and glanced at Bibi Dong, and said softly: "Bibi Dong, I hope you know that you can sit in this position solely because you are Xiaoxue's mother, nothing more."

"Compared to Xiaoxue, nothing is important! You have to remember that Wuhun Palace's surname is Qian! I said that Long Tianquan can't be touched, so you can't!"

"This is what I said, you can do it yourself!"

After saying that, Qian Daoliu took Qian Renxue and disappeared, and the entire suppressed aura disappeared.

After Qian Daoliu left, the hall returned to its original state, but they did not dare to speak and could only wait quietly for Bibi Dong to give orders.

"Long Tianquan, don't move! Let's all get down!"

"But the Pope..."

Before Feng Bailong could finish his words, he was knocked away.

"Feng Bailong, when did you dare to question my decision?"

Bibi Dong scolded in a cold voice: "Everyone, get out of here!"

Everyone was relieved and ran out in a hurry. Feng Bailong covered his wounds and could only leave slowly.

Bibi Dong ripped off the crown and smashed it to the ground.

"Damn Qian Daoliu, you always act like you are superior. When your son makes a mistake, why don't you dare to chop him with a sword!"

"What a Shuangjue, what a Sendaoliu, hypocritical...disgusting!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Bibi Dong suddenly laughed crazily, with a terrifying expression, as if she was possessed by a ghost.

"When I complete the divine test, no one can stop me! By then, you will all die!"

Qian Daoliu didn't know that Bibi Dong had already had murderous intentions towards him, or maybe he didn't care if he knew.

Qian Daoliu brought Qian Renxue back to the enshrinement hall and immediately reprimanded: "You really disappoint me! Your innate soul power was level 20, and now you are only at level 81. You were originally a goddess, a born god. , but I have to waste more than ten years for a throne! A country like that can be wiped out with just a little finger!"

Qian Renxue lowered her head and said nothing.

"Remember what you promised! From now on, you will practice with me and abandon all mundane things. You must remember that you are a goddess, and it is impossible for you to be like a mortal!"

Qian Renxue nodded gently and replied softly: "I understand, grandpa, I will practice well with you in the future!"

"As long as you understand."

Qian Daoliu turned his back and said, "Okay! Go back and rest early!"

Qian Renxue nodded. After leaving the enshrinement hall, she felt empty in her heart.

More than ten years of planning, more than ten years of adhering to the ideal, more than ten years of youth, trying to draw water from a bamboo basket, in the end came to nothing.

However, she didn't regret it, and she decided to do it again if she had to do it again.

The only thing she couldn't bear was that she could no longer drink with him, talk about the world and ideals together.

She slowly raised her head and whispered softly: "This is the only thing I can do for you. You must be good in the future."

Dark clouds covered the clear moon, and also covered Qian Renxue's heart. From now on, there was no more snow in the clear river, only the goddess Qian Renxue!

Naturally, Long Tianquan didn't know Qian Renxue's efforts behind the scenes. In order to guard against Wuhun Palace, he had moved out of the hotel and followed Chen Xin to the Qibao Glazed Sect's Qibao Store in Wuhun City.

Ning Fengzhi had been waiting here for a long time. After learning that Ning Rongrong was also going to live here, Long Tianquan realized that Wuhun Palace might be more determined to kill him than he thought.

Ning Fengzhi saw Long Tianquan's arrival and said, "Your room is next to Rongrong's. Rongrong will take you there."

Long Tianquan glanced at Chen Xin, who waved his hand and said, "Go! No matter how troublesome it is, it can't escape my eyes. Your Uncle Ning and I have something to talk about for a while."

Long Tianquan nodded and followed Ning Rongrong up.

Ning Rongrong kept chattering along the way, but Long Tianquan suddenly lost the desire to talk. He felt that something very important was missing in his heart.

"Rongrong!"

"Ok?"

Ning Rongrong turned around and looked at Long Tianquan curiously.

"It's okay, I just wanted to call you!"

"Tsk, nerves..."

After scolding Long Tianquan, Ning Rongrong jumped ahead again.

Long Tianquan sighed, what is missing?