Douluo: Qian Daoliu has had a crush on me for a long time

Chapter 87 Qian Daoliu and his brother
Ye Jingqiu looked at Bibi Dong steadily. She felt that it was a very happy thing to have an aunt like Bibi Dong.

"Thank you, auntie."

"We're all family, so why should we thank you?" Bibi Dong reached out and touched Ye Jingqiu's head. "I'll tell you what I know. Go back and practice well."

After a pause, she was still a little worried and warned word by word, "Qiuqiu, listen carefully. The inheritance of the divine throne concerns your life. If the inheritance fails, there is only death waiting for you. Do you understand?"

Ye Jingqiu nodded vigorously, "I understand, Auntie. I will practice seriously."

Bibi Dong sighed deeply, "If only the chief priest were here, he would be knowledgeable and perhaps have some ideas."

Ye Jingqiu frowned and asked, "It's been so long and the High Priest hasn't come back yet?"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong suddenly paused, looked at Ye Jingqiu suspiciously, and asked, "How do you know when the chief priest left?"

Ye Jingqiu paused. She suddenly didn't know how to start. After all, Qian Daoliu's visit to her seemed a little unreasonable.

After all, Qian Daoliu had only taught her for a few days, and the two of them weren't even considered master and disciple. Thinking of this, it was even harder to speak, so she said, "Uncle Ju told me on the way."

Bibi Dong nodded thoughtfully, but she did not doubt it. "Don't worry, Qiuqiu, I will find someone to find the chief priest."

Ye Jingqiu was a little hesitant. "Since the High Priest has left the Spirit Hall, he must have something important to deal with. Should we not disturb him?"

Bibi Dong shook her head. "Qiuqiu, you are the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall. This matter concerns your life and the future of the entire Spirit Hall. You must not take it lightly."

"You don't have to worry about this matter. Just practice well when you go back. Auntie will find a way." Bibi Dong advised word by word.

Ye Jingqiu nodded slightly and said, "Okay, then I'll go back first."

Seeing that Bibi Dong was in a much better mood now, she felt relieved.

"Go."

Ye Jingqiu quickly returned to her room. It had been a long time since she had been back here.

It’s been a long, long time.

This was the house she lived in with Grandma Li at the time. The room was very large, like a suite, with two bedrooms, one for Grandma Li and one for Ye Jingqiu.

Ye Jingqiu looked at the closed door.

She still didn't have the courage to open it because Grandma Li died in there that year.

Although a long time had passed, Ye Jingqiu had never forgotten it. She turned around and went back to her room, but her back looked inexplicably desolate.

After entering the room, Ye Jingqiu sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

What she didn't know was that after she entered deep cultivation, the silver light on her body turned into golden light, and then a bronze bell suddenly appeared on her right hand.

If Ye Jingqiu were awake now, she would find that this was the Guixu Bell that she took from under the divine pillar that day.

There was a green light emitting from above Guixu, which somehow seemed a bit weird.

Golden light, silver light, and green light.

These three inexplicable lights began to circle around Ye Jingqiu.

The speed kept getting faster and faster, until it turned into an afterimage and even the colors couldn't be distinguished.

But Ye Jingqiu didn't know all this.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Jing suddenly opened his eyes. The moment before, the three colors had vanished, and the Guixu Bell had also vanished. Ye Jingqiu stood up in surprise.

She has actually reached level 49. Soon, she will be a Soul King.

Although the Soul King is nothing in front of the Peerless Douluo, it feels different for Ye Jingqiu.

After all, even a little bit of strength would make a difference to her.

It was already light outside. Ye Jingqiu quickly changed her clothes and after she had tidied everything, she slowly walked out.

There were several maids standing outside, and lunch was placed on the table behind them.

"Saint, this is specially prepared for you by His Holiness the Pope." One of the maids said.

Ye Jingqiu nodded slightly, then sat down and started eating, as if he didn't care at all about the rest.

……

"Qian Daoliu, are you done yet?" The white-haired man stopped, turned around and looked at Qian Daoliu with impatience.

He was really convinced. Qian Daoliu obviously wanted to chase him to death.

But at this moment he was still standing far away from Qian Daoliu, keeping a certain distance. He was always on guard and refused to let Qian Daoliu get close.

Qian Daoliu frowned and then said, "You have two choices. Come back with me, or wait endlessly until one of us has completely exhausted his soul power. Then come back with me, or leave."

The white-haired man's face turned pale when he heard this, and he said, "Well, well, well, you are indeed like me. You are still so rigid after not seeing you for so many years."

"No wonder your parents loved you the most back then. You really do look like an angel with your serious look, but I really can't understand why the angel chose me."

The white-haired man laughed at himself twice, "If only the Angel God had chosen you from the beginning, I wouldn't have been forced into marriage and forced to become the High Priest of the Temple of Worship."

"If we switch places, Qian Daoliu, you will do better than me. That position is the most suitable for you."

Qian Daoliu stood there motionless, just listening, and his expression did not change at all. It was obvious that he did not take the white-haired man's words to heart at all.

The white-blond sneered, "Look at how you look now, like you're not interested in anything. It's even more like that."

Qian Daoliu remained unmoved, "Come back with me, or you can start running now."

It was obvious that Qian Daoliu had no intention of giving in. The white-blond man also understood what he meant. He frowned, sighed deeply, and said, "Forget it, I'll go back with you."

Qian Daoliu still had that indifferent look, as if he wasn't interested in anything. "Let's go."

After saying that, the white-haired man actually followed Qian Daoliu towards Wuhun City.

The two of them were moving very fast, and the wind was also very fast.

The white-haired man said, "Qian Daoliu, I'm actually quite envious of you. Your parents have loved you since you were young, and you're more talented than me."

"As the guardian of the Angel God, I am still inferior to you. Even becoming a peerless Douluo is decades behind you."

He laughed at himself and said, "I wonder if it's because you're so outstanding that the Angel God feels sorry for you and didn't choose you as a guardian."

"This position is closest to God, which seems good, but sometimes I really wish you were the one chosen."

Baby, I am too sleepy. There is one more chapter to be updated during the day. I can’t open my eyes.
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