Douluo Continent: A hundred years pass in an instant, the fleeting scenery of the world is like morn

Moreover, and crucially, this is different from the nature of Golden Crocodile Douluo's identity.

Although Golden Crocodile Douluo is a generation older than Qian Daoliu, he still has to respectfully address Qian Daoliu as Grand Elder due to his status.

But Qian Xingning is different; his identity comes from his bloodline, not from anyone bestowing it upon him.

The legitimate direct descendant of the Spirit Hall was of such high status that even Qian Daoliu had to obey him.

Therefore, even Qian Daoliu, who is currently the strongest and highest-ranking member of the Spirit Hall, must respect him.

After a long silence, Golden Crocodile Douluo bowed to Qian Daoliu and said, "Grand Elder, according to the rules, even you must respect Prince Qian Xingning."

"Princess Qianxing Ning has been missing for so many years, and no matter how many popes have searched for her, they have never succeeded."

"I thought he had long since passed away, but I never expected..."

"Now that he has returned to the Spirit Hall, we must not be negligent. This is also the dying wish of the Grand Elders of all generations."

As these words were spoken, the hall became even quieter.

No one refuted it, and no one could refute it.

Even Qian Daoliu remained silent for a long time before sighing, "It's not that I don't acknowledge that person's identity, it's just that I don't know how to address them."

The main problem is... sigh.

He's already this old, and suddenly someone of his grandfather's generation appears.

And according to the letter, she looks very young... How can he bring it up?

Guangling Douluo scratched his head and chuckled dryly, "According to seniority, shouldn't the Grand Elder call that... Grandpa?"

Before he could finish speaking, he shuddered.

I can't even imagine what that scene would be like... a middle-aged man calling a young boy "grandpa"?

He shrank back, glancing tentatively at Qian Daoliu: "Perhaps, Grand Elder, you should address that 'senior'?"

"Smack."

Azure Phoenix Douluo slapped Light Feather Douluo on the back of the head.

"What kind of behavior is this? That person is a blood relative of the Grand Elder, what kind of senior is he?"

Guangling Douluo covered the back of his head, opened his mouth, but didn't dare to say anything more.

Qian Daoliu sighed again.

"Pass down the order: martial law will be declared in Wuhun City immediately."

"On the day of his arrival, the main road of Wuhun City was closed, and the Temple Knights came out of the city to welcome him with the highest honors."

"And all the Title Douluos in the Spirit Hall, go out of the city together to welcome them."

After saying that, he looked at Guangling Douluo and Qianjun Jiangmo.

"The Heavenly Dou City Martial Soul Temple has limited manpower and cannot support the ceremonial arrangements for that person. The three of you shall set off immediately to provide protection."

As soon as he finished speaking, the chief retainers stood up at the same time: "Your subordinates obey."

……

"What?!"

Bibi Dong held the letter in her hand, speaking incredulously and subconsciously.

She recognized every single word in the letter, but why couldn't she understand it when they were put together?

That useless Serpent Spear, wasn't this person supposed to be the long-lost offspring of that beast Qian Xunji? How did he become an ancestor of the Spirit Hall?

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong leaned back in her chair and let out a long breath.

fortunately.

She was only thinking about secretly dealing with that person, but hadn't had a chance to take action yet.

If she has already made her move... the consequences might be...

And how could a person live for more than three hundred years?

Although theoretically, a Title Douluo can live an extra hundred years for every level they break through, it is only in theory.

Lifespan is affected by various factors, including illness, injuries, and martial spirit.

Therefore, generally speaking, even a peerless Douluo cannot live that long.

Just then, Chrysanthemum Douluo walked into the main hall with a complicated expression. After bowing to Bibi Dong, he whispered, "Your Holiness, the Grand Elder just ordered martial law to be declared in Spirit City in preparation for welcoming the ancestors of the Spirit Hall."

Bibi Dong frowned.

"Also..." Chrysanthemum Douluo glanced at the face of the person at the head of the table, then closed his eyes briefly: "At that time, please ask His Holiness the Pope to lead all the Title Douluos out of the city to welcome us."

The hall fell silent for a moment.

"Oh……"

That old bastard Qian Daoliu is trying to use this opportunity to announce to everyone who the true master of the Spirit Hall is, and to give her a taste of his own medicine.

What a clever scheme! Knowing that he possessed divine power and couldn't move, they used this opportunity to suppress him.

After pondering for a moment, Bibi Dong chuckled and said, "Alright, send someone to inform the Grand Elder. Since it is the Grand Elder's order, I will naturally carry it out."

"It's a pity that I've recently made a breakthrough in my cultivation and need to go to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt for a Soul Ring. I'm afraid I won't have time to welcome my ancestors."

Chrysanthemum Douluo was taken aback, then a look of understanding appeared on his face: "Yes, Your Holiness the Pope."

After speaking, he bowed and walked out of the main hall.

……

As soon as he stepped out of the main hall, Chrysanthemum Douluo was stunned.

Ghost Douluo stood at the door with a pained expression, holding a black umbrella and wrapping himself up tightly in a cloak.

"Old Ghost, what's wrong with you?"

Ghost Douluo looked at him expressionlessly and pointed to the top of his head: "Didn't you notice what's on your head?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo turned around in the direction he was pointing and was immediately dumbfounded.

The enormous six-winged angel statue atop the Papal Palace was now gleaming with golden light.

As golden light shone upon Wuhun City, a sacred aura poured down from the statue, spreading throughout the city.

No? What's going on?

He had been in the Spirit Hall for so long, and he never thought that this statue would actually be useful.

Chrysanthemum Douluo glanced again at Ghost Douluo, who was suffering beside him.

No wonder Old Ghost was in such a bad mood.

After thinking for a moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo told Ghost Douluo what Bibi Dong had just told him.

"In that case, you should leave Wuhun City first and avoid this holy light. Anyway, His Holiness the Pope will be going to the Star Dou Great Forest later."

"This light should only be temporary. I suspect it's the work of the High Priest. It should disappear once he returns to Spirit City."

Ghost Douluo nodded and turned to leave.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, he added, "Then I'll leave His Holiness the Pope to you for now. Let me know if anything happens."

He looked up at the glowing six-winged angel statue with a troubled expression, a complex look flashing in his eyes.

"I can't take this holy light. Although it doesn't pose a threat to me, it's just too uncomfortable."

When he was with the former Pope, although his martial soul was also of the divine attribute, he would deliberately avoid using his abilities in battle.

But the situation is different now; the holy light shines indiscriminately.

After saying that, without waiting for Chrysanthemum Douluo's response, he lightly touched the ground with his toes and flew away from the outside of Wuhun City.

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked in the direction he left, sighed softly, and turned to look at the golden, radiant angel statue one last time.

What kind of situation is this? I thought that after His Holiness the Pope left, I could have a good future following this Pope.

Who would have thought that not only did they not get any benefits, but they were also treated like an old ox.

Now that some ancestor has popped up, His Holiness the Pope's position is even more awkward.

Ugh……