Hall of Elders,

Huge angel statues are erected here.

A faint golden light poured down from the sky, making the entire temple feel as if it were in holiness.

Beneath the statue of an angel, a figure stood with his back to the main gate, his hands behind his back, as if he existed, and as if he did not exist.

"Coming?"

Qiandaoliu suddenly turned around.

Looking at Qianrenfeng, who had already entered the main hall, his voice sounded gently.

"It's coming!" Qianrenfeng replied.

Qiandaoliu smiled, not caring about Qianrenfeng's indifference as always, and his tone was slightly vicissitudes:

"Actually, she didn't do anything wrong, it's just that she underestimated your abilities."

"You two brothers and sisters, let's ease the relationship with her a little! Xue'er didn't know what happened back then, I think you must know that it was our thousands of families who were sorry for her. ”

Qian Lingfeng snorted: "It's true that my scumbag father is sorry for her, as long as she doesn't go the extra mile in this matter, there is still room for it." ”

Qiandaoliu let out a long sigh.

"Grandpa knows that you are a very assertive person, so he won't persuade you too much in this matter."

"You and Xue'er have not had fatherly love since they were children, nor have they experienced motherly love, I hope that one day your two brothers and sisters can make up for some shortcomings."

Speaking of which,

Qiandaoliu pulled the topic away in a timely manner.

"Alright, let's get down to business now!"

"Why have you never told grandpa about your twin martial spirits?"

"When you awakened the martial soul, I actually looked away, and I didn't recognize the sickle on your eight-winged fallen angel martial soul, and it turned out to be one of the martial souls!"

"The old man is almost done with the road of his life, but I didn't expect that there would be such a time to walk in his old age."

Qiandaoliu was dumbfounded for a while, and shook his head helplessly.

Qian Lingfeng did not point out that he was not just a twin, but a three, and only replied: "The light is too strong, it is easy to make mistakes, and it is inevitable to properly cultivate Taoguang!" ”

Qiandaoliu: "......"

It makes sense, and I can't refute it at all?

"That's it, that's it, since you're already at the level of Title Douluo, and you're still a twin martial soul, I won't say much about it, just wait to see your final achievements."

"But since you are a twin martial soul, the first martial soul has reached the Title Douluo level, you can start thinking about giving the second martial soul a soul ring."

"In the matter of the soul ring of the second martial soul, you can rest assured and boldly leave the Martial Soul Hall to prepare, as long as I am alive for a day, no one can come to the Martial Soul City to make a time!"

Qianrenfeng nodded.

The capping strength of level 99, unless you meet a god, there are thousands of streams sitting in Wuhun City, and there is indeed no one who can make a mistake here.

Even if it is a big hammer, or Bo Saixi himself, the reputation of being invincible in the sky is not covered, and it is difficult to get much bargain here in Qiandaoliu.

"I will consider this matter, but this kind of thing is not in a hurry for the time being, the matter of the second martial soul soul ring, it is better to lack than to abuse!"

Qiandaoliu did not refute.

"Then you just do it!"

"Soul masters, become gods at the hundredth level! Grandpa is hopeless in the god-level realm in this life, but I still hope to see you and Xue'er go that far! ”

Qian Lingfeng was silent, smiled slightly, and then left the Hall of Elders.

Just walked to the door.

A streamer of light suddenly struck from behind.

"This is my Great Elder Order, although I have already passed down the word that the Elders are all at your disposal, but it will be more convenient for you to hold this Order!"

The voice of the thousand streams came.

After the sound fell, he turned back and walked directly towards the angel statue.

Qian Lingfeng didn't turn around, waved his hand to take the Great Elder's order, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

How did he not know what the plan was.

Obviously, Qiandaoliu wanted the entire Hall of Elders to contribute to the matter of his second martial soul soul ring.

The stronger the strength that can be mobilized, the better the soul beasts that can be hunted, and the increase in strength will be more terrifying.

After a while, Qianrenfeng had already returned to his small courtyard.

Just before he walked to the door, Ah Yin, who was placed here by him, was already waiting at the door.

"Didn't go in?" Qianrenfeng asked.

Ah Yin smiled bitterly: "She's here!" ”

Saying that, Ah Yin felt like he was in a dream, as a 100,000-year-old soul beast, he was in the core of the Martial Spirit Palace.

And in the small courtyard right now, there is also a Title Douluo in the courtyard.

This kind of thing, you can't feel dreamy, but at this time, Ah Yin didn't think too much about dreams, but looked at Qianrenfeng thoughtfully.

Thousands of winds will understand.

He didn't need Ah Yin to explain too much, he already knew who 'she' in Ah Yin's mouth was.

Pushing open the courtyard door, I saw Bibi Dong sitting at the stone table in the courtyard at a glance.

Not only Bibi Dong, but also Hu Liena, her disciple, was also accompanied by her.

At this time, Bibi Dong was flipping through a book, his eyebrows were very cold, and Hu Liena was gently pinching Bibi Dong's shoulders.

Wuhun Hall Sanmei,

Bibi Dong, Hu Liena, and Qianrenxue.

Any one of them is enough for thousands of men to go crazy and pursue.

Qianrenfeng didn't expect that there would be two of them suddenly today, although Bibi Dong would come in the past, but Hu Liena would never accompany him.

Today, Bibi Dong brought Hu Liena with him, and the meaning is a little unclear.

Sensing that Qianrenfeng was back, Bibi Dong didn't raise his eyes, still looking at the book in his hand, but his voice still sounded.

"Your style is too strong, and when the water is full, it's time to change!"

Bibi Dong whispered.

Closing the book in his hand, he calmly looked at Qianrenfeng.

Qianrenfeng's brows furrowed slightly.

Too strong a style that needs to be changed?

So you are still unwilling to do what happened before, and you still want to take back all the authority that is subordinate to the pope?

Qianrenfeng thought to himself.

He knew very well that what was wrong was actually not Bibi Dong all along.

It's just his scumbag father who is wrong, and the more scumbag waste who keeps Bibi Dong in the dark.

Although at this time, the words that Qiandaoliu had said to him in the Hall of Elders were still echoing in his mind, his face had completely turned cold.

In the Pope's Palace, he had already said everything that should be said, but Bibi Dong's actions at this time made him feel bad.

In an instant, the eight-winged fallen angel martial spirit appeared behind him, and the Death Scythe slid down on his hand.

"Looks like you can't wait to see my severed finger?"

Qianrenfeng said as he walked towards Bibi Dong.

The blade of the Reaper's scythe smashed into the bluestone slabs, and the shattered bluestone slabs were broken.

A series of sparks appeared on the edge of the Death Scythe, accompanied by the piercing sound of the blade touching the bluestone slab.