Chapter 298

Changyun, one of the seven founding families of Wuhundian, being the pope is not unusual.

Although it is true that the Qian family is the main one among the seven families, the martial soul of the Qian family is the most powerful and close to the god of angels.

But the martial soul depends on the person after all, and not all generations of thousands of people can reach the limit of level 99 without pressure.

Not every generation of thousands of families wants to be pope. The God of Angels did not have an oracle that the pope must have the surname Qian.

To put it bluntly, Wuhundian always has the final say on the offerings, and the pope sounds like that, but in fact it is.

So the position of pope is just that the thousand families hold the position of pope more or less, but it is not absolute. In history, the seven major families have more or less held the position of pope.

There is nothing sordid about it. When the seven families were in their heyday, there were no more than fifty spouses together, so there was nothing to argue about.

"Chang Yunchen, if I remember well, Chang Yun's family had an accident in his generation, right?"

Yinlong looked at the book in Qian Daoliu's hand thoughtfully. The heirs of the seven major families might not remember the small things clearly, but they remembered the big things like the severance of a family's inheritance very clearly.

"That's right, the Pope who suddenly disappeared on the Pope's throne has no one alive or dead, and no descendants left behind."

Qingyu then added to make sure that Yinlong was right.

"Our ancestors have investigated this matter a long time ago, and in the end they couldn't find any results, but there is nothing strange about the records of this pope."

"No, the strange thing is not the book, but the person..."

Qian Daoliu put down the book and looked at the staff in front of him.

"Brother, I personally selected him to help." Yinlong also looked at the staff in front of him, implying that there is nothing strange about this person and he can be trusted.

"Child, wake up." Qian Daoliu ignored Yinlong, and with an angelic power in his hand, he patted the staff on the shoulder.

"Great offering, big offering! There's something weird!" The staff member who had been quiet just now suddenly yelled.

This is a young man not more than 30 years old, it is normal for Qian Daoliu to call him a child.

Yinlong and Qingyu stood upside down for an instant, and looked around vigilantly. It was obvious that the staff who were quiet just now were not the same person at all!

In other words, the him just now was not him.

"Child, calm down, tell me, what happened to you?" Qian Daoliu's soft soul power poured into the staff, and the terrified staff gradually calmed down.

"Just now, just now, I was looking up the words about Xuantian in the book according to the request of the third priest.

"Then the subordinate suddenly heard someone talking, the content of the conversation was not clear to the subordinate, but they only heard two names, Ah Chen and Ziying.

"Then the subordinate raised his head and saw a man wearing the Pope's crown and a man holding a pagoda in his hand.

"That's why the subordinate shouted that it was weird, but then the subordinate suddenly couldn't make a sound, and couldn't move.

"I can only watch them disappear until the great sacrifice wakes up my subordinates."

"Where did they disappear?!" Qian Daoliu's eyes froze.

"It suddenly turned into blue smoke, and then entered the cracks in the ground."

Qian Daoliu looked at the floor tiles suddenly, and then a golden sword suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing into the ground suddenly.

"Third brother, do it, fourth brother, quickly lead people to evacuate the people near the library, and then protect the library!"

Then, Qian Daoliu's soul power surged all over his body, and he got into the ground in an instant, followed by Yinlong!
The ultimate strength of the peak of the mainland made him fearless!

……

After a meal, Qingyu looked at the big hole vigilantly. After all, Xuantian Digong, who knows what strange things will come out.

"It's just that I didn't expect that Xuantian Digong is really under Wuhun City?" Qingyu murmured.

"No, not there, at least we didn't find anything." A voice responded to Qingyu, it was Qian Daoliu.

He returned to the ground with a dazed expression on his face.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"My brother and I have seen the lava, but we still haven't found any underground structures." Yinlong, who followed Qian Daoliu up, also had a strange expression on his face.

"Could it be that we detected the wrong location?" Qingyu tried to ask.

"There is no such possibility. Yinlong and I are in charge of one direction. Our mental power has scanned the entire underground of Wuhun City. There is no trace of any buildings, except what we built ourselves."

Qian Daoliu shook his head. Except for a few existences on this planet, there is no one who can hide his spiritual power from him.

"So, what the staff member saw was an accident?"

"How is it possible? In the past, no one came to the library and people came and went. Today, the word Xuantian Digong was mentioned unexpectedly. Fourth brother, do you think it is possible?"

Yinlong sneered, he remembered clearly that it was after he finished the sentence about Xuantian Digong that the staff members shouted that something was weird.

Qingyu remained silent, at their level, many strange and strange things, in their opinion, may not be a coincidence.

"Anyway, what is certain is that the disappearance of the last heir of the Changyun family probably has something to do with this Xuantiandi Palace."

Qian Daoliu took back the book. He remembered it very clearly. He wore the crown of the Pope on his head, and his name was Chen. Besides the Pope of Chang Yun's family, who else could it be?

"Nine Treasures Glazed Tower Ning Ziying?" 'Qian Daoliu didn't find any information worthy of attention in the book, but he found another rather peculiar information.

"Forget it, keep looking." Qian Daoliu shook his head, since he has found a trace, just keep looking.

"Then, inform Donghui and Second Brother to investigate more about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

……

"What can I find out about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? I know the color of the underwear of the previous generations before they died."

Dong Hui scratched the back of his head and complained to Tiancrocodile.

"Brother asked you to check, you can check, why are there so many nonsense." Tian crocodile, who was meditating, opened his eyes, glanced at every positive Dong Hui, and closed his eyes.

"That's asking me to investigate with you, don't try to leave everything to me." Dong Hui rolled his eyes.

"I will cooperate with you when the time comes." Tian crocodile still did not open his eyes.

"Okay, I'll go and see Yao'er and An'er first, anyway, I can't find anything now, at least I'll have to wait until the Noumenon Sect is established before I can ask in name."

Dong Hui didn't hesitate, waved his hand, turned and left the yard.

He doesn't seem to care too much about being found out about his relationship with Wuhundian, in fact he has been staying here for the past few days.

It would be a joke if a Limit Douluo could be followed, even as long as he didn't want others to see him, the entire Heaven Dou City wouldn't want to see him.

(End of this chapter)

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