Douluo: Demigod at the beginning, exposed by Qian Renxue - Chapter 283
Chapter 283 Return to Wuhun Temple [Recommended, Favorites]
Chapter 283 Return to Wuhun Temple [Recommended, Favorites]
The martial arts palace, I saw a pretty woman wearing blonde walk in slowly.On her face, except for cold, no other expression was visible.
Girls and Bidong, the three of Hu Lena were in the Temple of the Pope, forming a three -legged look, and the atmosphere between several people was instantly solidified.
“Nana, you go out first.” Bibidong waved his hand and motioned for Hu Liena to retreat.In her eyes, there seemed to be something more and what was missing.
Hu Liena swayed secretly, responded respectfully, and quickly left the lobby hall.She found out until she walked out of the hall.His underwear has been soaked by sweat.
She has followed Bibidong for many years, but she has never seen who dares to look at her in front of Bidong.
Who is that woman?It doesn’t look much bigger than yourself.But why is she so powerful.That is not the pressure from martial arts, but a strong and majestic from the heart.People can’t help but tremble.
Hullena didn’t know Qian Xuexue in reason. When Qian Xuexue was very young, she had been arranged to the heavenly Dou Empire for lurking.
Therefore, Hu Liena did not know that the person in front of her was Qian Xuexue, and it was a rare genius for a century -old martial arts temple.
Hu Liena went out, and there were two people in the lobby of the Wuhun Temple.
Bidong stood up slowly, her figure was similar to Qian Xuexue in front of her, and stepped towards Qian Xuexue step by step.
Qian Xuexue did not shrink because of Bidong’s momentum, his face was indifferent, his eyes were even more strong than east.
A extremely complicated light flashed from the bottom of the east eyes. Suddenly, all her momentum seemed to disappear at this moment, and said faintly: “You do it this time!”
“Huh, what does this have to do with you!” Qian Yanxue said coldly.
“You still do this, can we have a reconciliation between us?” Bidong asked.
“Calling? Hahahaha” Qian Yanxue looked back at Bidong and laughed: “Master Pope is not laughing. In this world, I have only one loved one, that is Grandpa.
Except for Grandpa, any of the titles of Zhan Qin will not appear in my mouth after the title of the family. Didn’t you say that you have been wrong when I came to this world.
The snowy emperor is dead, and you get the place you want, but you have to remember, you are you, I am me, we will have their own politics, you care about your martial arts hall, I control my elder hall and DouLuo Temple.
From now on, all the elders in the Presbyterian Temple have no right to deploy.”
“What are you talking about?” Bi Bidong’s gaze became sharp again, and the strong breath suddenly condensed into a Thousands of Xuexue who was persecuted like a substantial pressure to stabilize the body.
Under the strong momentum of Bidong, a ray of blood flowed out of her mouth.But the sneer on her face did not decrease at all.
Seeing the bloodshot flowing from the corner of Qian Xuexue’s mouth, Bibidong was stunned, and his body paused sharply, and he slowly converged.
“Go out, go to see your grandpa. If he agrees to your statement, I have no opinion.” Bidong said.
Qian Yixue glanced coldly, and walked out without looking back.The door of the Law Hall made a bombardment because of a fierce collision.As if to isolate them in the two worlds.
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Bidong seemed to lose all his strength instantly. He fell on the chair, tears, flowing down the face without controlling.Who can imagine that the iron blood pope even had such a weak side.
After all, Qian Yixue is her daughter. Who will not love her daughter in the world.
I do n’t know when Bibidong discovered that it would be difficult for her to hate Chihiro’s hate on Chiyo Xuexue.
On the contrary, seeing Qian Xuexue is so amazing, there will be a sense of happiness and pride in his heart.
Qian Xuexue came out of the Pope’s Temple, and he walked towards the elders.
The Presbyterian Temple is the largest building in the Pope Hall, and it also represents the most powerful power of the entire martial arts temple.In the tall dome building, as soon as you enter the door, it is a wide hall.
The empty dome is nearly thirty meters high, and the surroundings are divided into three floors, and there are ten rooms on each floor.
In addition to extremely special circumstances, the primary condition that can stay here is that the strength of the soul power is above 90, and has the strength of the title Douro.
This is the real highest power of the Wuhun Temple, even if it is the pope, it must be restricted by it.In the final analysis, it is still the role of strength.
If the elders who live here are united.It is enough to destroy a city within one day.This is not exaggerated.
There are many titles in the Elder Hall in Wuhun City.
Because of this, Wuhun Temple is the most powerful organization in the world.
At this time, the elder’s temple was quiet, even if it was a servant.When Qian Yixue walked into the huge hall, the sweat pores suddenly shrunk.
Just in the innermost side of the hall.In front of a huge six -wing angel sculpture made of pure gold, up to ten meters, standing quietly, standing quietly in the direction of the door, looking up at the statue of the pure gold.
Looking at the back.It was a man with a high figure.But it was not strong, with a simple gray robe, long black hair was scattered behind his head, and he was very neat.Standing there.
He gave a very strange feeling. It felt that the six -wing angel Wuhun Diqianxue felt particularly clear. It seemed that that person was the statue of the six -wing angel, and there was no difference between the two.
It seems that the trembling sunlight around the halls around the halls around him focuses on him alone.Although his clothes were so simple, he just stood there quietly and could give people a sense of worship.
“Grandpa.” Just standing at the entry, Qian Xuexue fluttered.Kneeling to the ground.The original cold face could no longer insist on the stubbornness.Tears flowed out of the cheeks.
The gray man slowly turned around, and the special breath suddenly became disappeared.It seems that he is only three or forty years old.
The appearance is very handsome, with a touch of smile on his face.
The calm and calm atmosphere gives people a very comfortable feeling.The most strange place is that even if the title Douro is here, he must not feel a trace of soul power from him.
The gray man gently took a step, and the next moment he had come to Qian Xuexue. His movement was not fast, but when he came to Qian Yixue, Qian Xuexue had invested in his armsCrying.
Many years of lurks have made Qian Xuexue more difficult to experience the happiness of family affection.And her grandfather can only be seen in Qian Xuexue’s memory.
(This chapter is finished)