But things are so strange, at that time, Tang Hao and Tang Chen possessed the body, catching the Qianxun Hammer, and the two elders tried their best to do everything they could, but it was only the end of being seriously injured and rolling aside.

It's not that the two of them have not fought before, at least when Tang Zhan, the sect leader of Haotian Sect at that time, faced the two of them, he still had to run away.

Even the chrysanthemum ghost dared to guarantee that Tang Chen, who was omnipotent in the sky and the earth in Haotian Sect, could not fight with three titles that had been famous for a long time and were more than ninety-five as soon as he entered the title, and he could only escape for his life.

Why are you Tang Hao? With your wife's soul ring?

That's not it, your wife or you designed it to die, you really have to love it when you die?

Tang Haoju has seen it before, what can I say, I can blow it, it's really good. But if you want to say that Tang Hao's natural combat power has never been seen before or since, it would be a bit ridiculous.

At least the Ju Ghost was also in his eighties at the time, and he had seen a few geniuses similar to Tang Hao.

It's not for nothing that people are stronger than him, such as Qianxun, who was killed by Tang Hao, a god-level martial soul, who broke through the title in his thirties, and is also a bunch of titles in the Wuhun Hall to watch grow up, and his combat effectiveness is also guaranteed.

But no matter how confused and unconvinced, the result is there.

The chrysanthemum ghost was in the Wuhun Hall at the time, and he could only tremble and worry at any time that Qiandaoliu would come over and take their dog heads.

As for running away from the Wuhun Palace, let's not mention that the two of them have already been in the Wuhun Hall to show their feelings, and they don't want to run, if you really run away from the group of worshippers, it will be better to start.

Before I ran, there was a name that belonged to the same Wuhun Palace, so it was hard to start, and no one would have an opinion if I killed him directly after I ran.

This kind of frightened days at any time until Bibi Dong was promoted to pope and needed manpower.

At that time, Bibi Dong found the chrysanthemum ghost and directly released the ninety-sixth-level titled aura, saying that he would help me in the future, and I would protect the lives of the two of you, and even the two of you would be the representatives of the Wuhun Hall in the future.

Ju Ghost didn't talk nonsense, and immediately threw himself into the command of the current Pope Bibi Dong.

At the same time, he moved his residence not far from Bibi Dong, hoping that Bibi Dong would have time to save the two of them when Qiandaoliu wanted to kill them.

And so it goes, until now.

The reason why Qiandaoliu didn't want to attack the chrysanthemum ghost was simple, first, Qianxun didn't really die in the hands of Tang Hao, and the two of them were at most responsible for the ineffective guards, so they wouldn't really kill the two titles like this. It's really going to be slaughtered, who will join the Wuhun Hall halfway in the future.

Second, at that time, Qianzhongling had already woken up once, and Qiandaoliu also roughly understood what was going on with Chihiro's serious injury, and the chrysanthemum ghost was purely a crime of non-war.

However, not doing it before doesn't mean not doing it now, since the palm pearl of the Wuhun Hall needs to use the two of them, let's come over honestly.

When the time came for night, Bibi Dong returned to his residence for a rare time.

There's no reason to want to come back, it's not usually no one in her house, and Hu Liena lives in it.

Bibi Dong found Hu Liena in the backyard, and looked at Hu Liena's posture sitting in the courtyard, with her elbows propped up on the table, her hands holding her face, and looking at the direction of the Qianjia Mansion with an inexplicable smile.

'The second lady has been in retreat for two years, when will she reappear? ’

Hu Liena thought so, but after Bibi Dong saw Hu Liena's appearance, how could he not understand what Hu Liena was thinking.

In an instant, Bibi Dong's anger came up again, snorted coldly, and turned around and left the backyard.

Hu Liena, who was awakened by Bibi Dong's cold snort, hurriedly caught up with Bibi Dong.

She knew that the teacher didn't have a good impression of the people in the worship hall, especially the one surnamed Qian.

What can I do if I am caught, I just hope that the teacher's anger will be gone.

It's just that before the two masters and apprentices sat down to communicate, an uninvited guest arrived.

It is the second worship of the Wuhun Hall - the golden crocodile.

"The second offering is so leisurely tonight, I can actually come to this house to sit."

Bibi Dong had just seen Hu Liena coming over and the anger that had dissipated a little bit rose again, even more vigorous, so a strange word of yin and yang came out instantly.

In the past few years, the power struggle between the Offering Hall and the Pope's Hall has still been tepid, but how to say it, it may be the reason why the Offering Hall is relatively strong, or it may be that the Pope's Hall is nominally short of the Offering Hall.

The result of the battle is that the power of the Pope's Palace has been shrinking, if nine of the original ten martial soul halls were unconditionally carrying out the orders of the Pope's Palace, now four of the ten sub-halls are great to listen to the orders of the Pope's Palace.

It's not that the remaining six don't carry out the order, but they will ask the opinion of the worship hall before carrying it out.

The leader of all this is none other than the golden crocodile.

So seeing that the golden crocodile Bibi Dong really didn't have a good face, Hu Liena on the side said hello.

"I've seen two offerings."

The golden crocodile just nodded to Hu Liena, and then continued to look at Bibi Dong expressionlessly.

Just as Bibi Dong continued to ask what the golden crocodile was doing here, the chrysanthemum ghost residence not far from him, and several breaths of title rose, which made Bibi Dong understand what the golden crocodile was doing today.

"The worship hall, this is finally unbearable to do something to this seat?"

Seeing the golden crocodile in front of him, Bibi Dong sneered again.

Now Bibi Dong has not yet reached the point where the six relatives don't recognize the latter in the original book, and the chrysanthemum ghost is not only her subordinate, but also the two titles she had the best relationship with when she was the saintess of the Wuhun Temple.

In all fairness, she didn't feel good about watching the chrysanthemum ghost being slaughtered by the worship hall.

Not to mention that under the pressure of the worship hall step by step, she now has almost no more titles in her hands.

"It's not, borrowing Ju Douluo from the Pope.

"Abolish the Pope, we do have such a power in the Shrine, but it has never been used.

"After all, the Pope is deposed, and it doesn't sound good to say."

The golden crocodile finally spoke this time.

"Won't you worship the temple call it directly?!"

"Isn't this afraid that the Pope will not agree? That's why I cut it first and then play it. ”

Bibi Dong has nothing to say now, if the Offering Hall directly says that she wants to call Ju Douluo, then she will probably not agree to the principle of making three points for the Worship Palace's decision.

But since the chrysanthemum ghost is not in danger of life, there is no hurry.

"What does the Offering Hall want Ju Douluo to do?" But what exactly do you want Juyue to do, Bibi Dong still wants to know, although she thinks that the worship hall will most likely not tell her.

"It's not going to do anything, Xue'er and Shuang'er are just going to borrow them."

Bibi Dong looked at the golden crocodile who was touching his beard in surprise, this old man took the wrong medicine today, and he would really answer her questions, didn't I worship what the hall did in the past, don't you inquire less.

The Golden Crocodile didn't really want to explain, but thinking about the helpless posture of the Pope when the news of the disappearance of "Xue Qinghe" reached Wuhun City before, he still felt a little compassion.

Not far away, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at Walter in front of them, as well as the clouded leopard behind them, and glanced at each other helplessly.

This day is still here after all, and I can't hide from it.

"Two of you, the big offering is invited."

Walter's ceremonial posture didn't make the chrysanthemum ghost worry a little, but there was no way, so he could only honestly follow the two to the Douluo Palace.