Douluo: Mr. Six of the Qibao Glazed Sect

Chapter 192 Grudges

"Grandpa? Why are you here?"

Seeing Qian Daoliu's appearance, Qian Renxue exclaimed, rushed forward and held his arm affectionately.

"Didn't I tell you not to come?"

Qian Daoliu smiled gently at Qian Renxue, "Aren't I worried about you, Xiaoxue?"

Qian Renxue smiled sweetly and said: "Grandpa, you are really doing unnecessary things. I am not a child anymore, I can still handle these small things."

Qian Daoliu just glanced at Sword Douluo indifferently, and then looked at Qian Renxue silently with a smile on his lips.

Qian Renxue sighed: "Forget it, just come and let me introduce you."

"This is my teacher, Ning Fengzhi, the master of Qibao Glazed Sect."

"And this is the peerless genius master I told you about, Sword Dao Chen Xinxian."

After introducing Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, Qian Renxue pulled Qian Daoliu and introduced: "This is my grandfather, the last pope of Wuhun Palace, the Angel Douluo who is known as the invincible in the sky."

"Thousands of streams!"

Sword Douluo's voice was slightly cold and full of fighting intent.

Qian Daoliu looked at Sword Douluo: "I am very familiar with Jianyi. My surname is Chen. What does Sword Lord Chen have to do with you?"

Sword Douluo looked solemn and said in a cold tone: "Father."

Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment, then said with a slightly regretful tone: "My condolences."

"Whether you believe it or not, I actually didn't want to kill him in that battle."

"It's just that his last sword no longer allowed me to hold back."

"If you want to avenge your father, I will take it."

Upon hearing Qian Daoliu's words, Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi were stunned, their brows furrowed, and their eyes couldn't stop glancing back and forth at Qian Daoliu and Sword Douluo.

The two of them had never thought that there was such a grudge between Sword Douluo and Qian Daoliu.

Qian Renxue revealed her identity at this time because she wanted to gain the support of the Qibao Glazed Sect and planned to confront Bibi Dong head-on.

Ning Fengzhi had the same suspicion after hearing Qian Renxue reveal her identity.

But what he was thinking was that Qian Renxue, the undercover agent, had grown in size after taking the position of Lord of Tiandou Kingdom. She was not willing to be controlled by Wuhun Palace anymore, so she decided to stand on her own with the power in her hands.

That is to say, the king is weak and the minister is strong, and the decision is reversed.

In Ning Fengzhi's opinion, the split of Wuhun Palace is the most beneficial thing for their Qibao Glazed Sect.

That's why he decided to listen to what Qian Renxue had to say.

However, Qian Daoliu's words gave them both a blow. There was a grudge between the two strongest pillars, which was something they did not expect.

It was obvious that the situation at this meeting was not good.

If one thing is not handled well, not only will the Tiandou Empire and the Qibao Glazed Sect completely break apart, but even the previous united front against Wuhun Palace will be completely shattered, and the situation on the mainland will become more complicated.

Sword Douluo took a step forward with steady steps and stared at Qian Daoliu with sharp eyes: "Father passed away with a smile on his face."

"I had hatred in my heart at that time, and I didn't understand why my father could still laugh when he was seriously injured and dying."

"But when I look around the world and no one is my enemy under the sword, I truly understand how lucky it is to have an opponent."

"So I don't want to avenge my father today. I just want to show my sword intention. I just want my father's spirit in heaven to see that the Seven Killing Sword is never weaker than others."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Seven Kills Sword instantly appeared in Sword Douluo's hand. His fierce fighting spirit exploded and reached its peak in an instant. A sharp sword intent condensed on his body, radiating cold light, making people tremble.

"grandfather."

"Uncle Jian." Both Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi seemed to realize something, and they frowned and called softly to the people around them.

With one move, the whole body is affected, and the enemy is at hand. At this time, the two of them do not want the war to break out, thus destroying this excellent situation.

Seemingly reading Qian Renxue's thoughts, Qian Daoliu gently rubbed Qian Renxue's hair and said softly: "It doesn't matter. Since grandpa is here, just leave everything to grandpa to solve."

"This battle is inevitable."

Sword Douluo also stretched out his hand to stop Ning Fengzhi's persuasion: "Fengzhi, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

"I will spare that old man's life."

"Lao Deng?" The gentle smile on Qian Daoliu's face disappeared, the soul power in his body exploded, and his black hair danced wildly: "Little Bai Mao, you really thought that you could challenge the seniors at level ninety-nine. ?”

"You know, even if they are both at level ninety-nine, there is still a huge gap."

Sword Douluo snorted coldly, a burst of sword energy burst out from his body, and a big hole was instantly punched in the roof.

"Lao Deng, don't talk too much. If you have the courage, come to the sky and make gestures."

Qian Daoliu was furious for a while, "Yeah, yeah, kid, little Bai Mao, today I must let you know how I got the title of Invincible in the Sky."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Daoliu's body turned into a golden light and disappeared into the room.

Soon, rolling thunder could be heard in the clear sky.

Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi quickly came to the big hole in the house and stood side by side, looking up at the empty sky blankly.

"Xue'er, who do you think wins between the two of them?"

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's voice, Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment. She turned around and saw Ning Fengzhi smiling at her face and looking at her softly.

Qian Renxue smiled: "My disciples have little knowledge. I don't dare to judge this kind of duel between the best."

"Perhaps only a strong person like Master can have a little peek."

Hearing Qian Renxue still calling his master in the tone of Xue Qinghe, Ning Fengzhi laughed, "Qian Renxue, Xue Qinghe, it's interesting, it's really interesting."

"So, tell me what you think."

Qian Renxue smiled tacitly: "The Wuhun Palace has existed for too long, and its interior has long been decayed. Most people have also forgotten the teachings of the Wuhun Palace, their mission, and their mission. the first faith.”

"The current Wuhun Palace is like an ugly and bloated mountain, mercilessly pressing on the heads of all the soul masters in the mainland."

"Now, it's time to tear it down and get a new leader to take us in a new direction."

"And I hope that this new leader is the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment: "Then where are you Qianjia going?"

Qian Renxue smiled slightly and opened her arms to indicate to Ning Fengzhi to look around: "Master, what do you think of me building a huge angel empire?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled knowingly: "I think this will be an excellent idea."

Sword Douluo and Qian Daoliu were beating thunder in the sky. In the open-air room, master and disciple Ning Fengzhi and Qian Renxue had already divided their respective interests in a few tacit words. .

At this time, Qian Renxue could see very clearly that what the God of Angels needed was faith. Compared with the less than a handful of soul masters on the mainland, tens of millions of ordinary people were the absolute main force that contributed the power of faith.

As long as she can ensure that the inheritance of her angel martial soul continues and strong men come from generation to generation, she can achieve a relative balance with the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

Then this huge empire will not collapse suddenly.

Moreover, by abandoning the interests of some soul master groups, her Angel Empire will also have a lot less friction with the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the future.

After all, one manages ordinary people, and the other manages a group of soul masters, and both sides have top experts, so the balance is bound to be maintained for a long, long time.

As for thousands of years later, haha, just like her ancestor, she doesn't know where she died, and she has no time to care about so many nonsense.

(End of this chapter)