Qiandaoliu waved his hand and said, "It's right that you want to focus on cultivation now, but I also said just now, I am planting flowers and raising grass in the worship hall all day long, and I have nothing to do when I am idle, so I can help you take care of your children." ”

"And my family has always been a single lineage, and grandpa also hopes to see the angel martial soul can be passed on in his lifetime. After all, I'm over 100 years old now, and I might die one day, and now I only have one wish left. ”

Qiandaoliu said softly, and glanced at Qianrenxue quietly, as a divine envoy, he needed to open the door to become a god for Qianrenxue at the last moment.

So before that, it would be good if you could enjoy the fun of family.

"Grandpa, you're joking, looking at your current physical condition, you can live for one or two hundred years, and it's no problem at all." Jun Xuehan smiled and didn't answer Qiandaoliu's words.

"That's right, grandpa, you're an Extreme Douluo, how could you let go so easily." Qianyue nodded heavily.

Hearing this, Qiandaoliu smiled and said, "Extreme Douluo, even if he has surpassed the limits of human beings, he is still a human after all, and he cannot get rid of birth, old age, sickness and death.

"On the entire continent, there are three ninety-nine level Extreme Douluo, namely Bo Saixi on Seagod Island, Tang Chen from Haotian Sect, and me as the Great Worship of the Martial Spirit Palace. Bo Saixi is invincible on the sea, Tang Chen is invincible on the ground, and I am invincible in the sky. ”

"Decades ago, in our era, Tang Chen and I were called the Two Mountains by the Soul Master Realm, meaning two insurmountable mountains. But in the original competition, I accidentally lost to Tang Chen. ”

"It's just that Tang Chen has disappeared from the mainland for decades, and he still doesn't know if he lives or dies, and I don't know if there is a chance to win it back."

Qiandaoliu's voice was filled with deep emotion.

"I know." Jun Xuehan gently turned the teacup in his hand and said, "I know where Tang Chen is." ”

Surprise appeared in the eyes of Qiandaoliu and Qianrenxue, and they immediately looked at Jun Xuehan.

"Xue Han, do you know where Tang Chen is?" Qiandaoliu asked softly, but his eyes were full of puzzlement.

With his understanding of Tang Chen, since Tang Chen was still alive, it was impossible for him not to stand up after learning about the situation of Haotian Sect, how could he be so silent.

"The King of Killing in the Killing Capital is Tang Chen of Haotian Sect. It's just that he has now been parasitized by the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, and without the strength of Extreme Douluo, he has also become timid, and his body has been eroded by the poison of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, even if Tang Chen can find himself, it is equivalent to coming to the end of his life. Jun Xuehan turned the teacup in his hand and said softly.

"Haha..."Qiandaoliu suddenly laughed and said slowly: "Tang Chen, Tang Chen, after all, the old man is better than you." ”

According to what Jun Xuehan said, Tang Chen now belongs to the mud bodhisattva crossing the river, it is difficult to protect himself, and he can't find himself, so he has been controlled by the blood-red nine-headed bat king, and after finding himself, Tang Chen himself has come to the end of his life.

And although Qiandaoliu himself has now retreated into the background and doesn't care about the affairs of the Wuhun Palace, his strength is still more than ninety-nine percent of the people on the mainland. What's more, his juniors can still become gods, and he may be able to enjoy the joy of family for a while, compared to the two, he is undoubtedly better than Tang Chen now.

"Grandpa, didn't you just say that I don't know if there is a chance to win it back? Now, Xue Han and I have the Killing God Realm, and you can do it when you kill. Qian Lingxue crossed her hands together and said with a light smile.

"No, no, Tang Chen can be the old man's opponent, but what is the blood-red nine-headed bat king, and it is also worthy?" Qiandaoliu waved his hand, not taking the current king of killing in his eyes at all.

If it was Tang Chen, he might consider whether to move his muscles or bones, but the King of Killing, then forget it.

"It's not too early, let's go eat first." Qiandaoliu slowly got up, with a smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was in a very good mood right now.

Jun Xuehan and Qian Lingxue, after glancing at each other, got up straight, followed behind Qiandaoliu, and went to have lunch.

Perhaps because of the joy in his heart, Qiandao Liulian ate two more bowls of rice.

After lunch, Jun Xuehan and Qian Lingxue went to the worship hall, and in the apse of the Pope's Palace, they found a quiet environment and a place suitable for self-cultivation, sat cross-legged, closed their eyes, calmed their minds, and self-cultivation.

It is not difficult to calm down, as long as the environment is quiet and not disturbed, you can gradually change your mood and mentality.

After all, in the killing capital, if you don't agree with each other, or even look at the other party unpleasantly, you can start a killing ring, but not outside.

Although outside, the strength is strong, and it can also break the rules, or violate the rules, but the battle between soul masters is generally to the point, and there is rarely a killer.

And being able to violate the rules doesn't mean that the rules don't exist, so the mood and mentality in the killing capital still need to be adjusted.

Adjusting the mood, although it is not time-consuming, but the time required will definitely not be short, so when the worship hall is made, Jun Xuehan will propose three months to calm his mind and the bottleneck of raising his soul power to level seventy.

With the gradual adjustment of mood and mentality, Jun Xuehan and Qian Lingxue, the killing intent that involuntarily emanated from their bodies also retracted into their bodies in wisps.

A gust of wind blew, blowing the hair of the two, in this quiet environment, the two seemed to form a beautiful picture, so that the hearts of the two people, unprecedented calm.

And underneath this calm, there is a deep vigilance, which is the vigilance formed subconsciously in the killing capital.

Bibi Dong's figure had just stepped into here, and it was just a slight footstep that made the two of them open their eyes in an instant and look over.

A faint killing intent involuntarily emanated from the bodies of the two, but after discovering that the person who came was Bibi Dong, the look in the eyes of the two became relaxed.

"Teacher!" Jun Xuehan got up, stretched out his hand and patted the dust on his clothes, and shouted respectfully.

And Qianyue was a little lazy, leaning her body against a tree, and watched Bibi Dong walking slowly without saying a word.

"You're calming your minds like this, and you're making progress a little too slowly." Bibi said as he walked east.

If your wrist hurts, update one first, in the afternoon, or in the evening, and then update.

(End of chapter)