Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

At the Spirit Hall, Light Feather Douluo brought Qian Renxue back, but this time she didn't go to the Pope's Hall, and didn't even glance at it before heading towards the Hall of Offerings.

She was going to show off her seventh spirit ring to her grandfathers and, incidentally, hand over the betrothal gifts that Xiao Nuo had prepared for them.

That's right, Qian Renxue has now steered her identity in a certain direction, but she doesn't know that the competition will be fierce.

Inside the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong, upon hearing her subordinate's report, asked, "She's back?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ghost Douluo emerged from the thick shadows, existing like a phantom of his martial spirit, and answered Bibi Dong's question.

"Heh~" Bibi Dong scoffed coldly upon hearing Ghost Douluo's reply, "Now you can't even say hello, no wonder you're from the Angel Family."

Ghost Douluo didn't reply, but just stood quietly in place.

Both he and Chrysanthemum Douluo were well aware of what had happened back then, and both knew that they were both at fault.

This kind of inside story shouldn't be revealed in public; saying more will only bring unnecessary trouble.

Inside the ancestral hall, Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue as she returned and slowly asked, "You're back?"

His gaze fell on the Light Feather Douluo, and he sensed that the guy's aura seemed to have changed; it wasn't a misperception.

"That's right, Grandpa." Qian Renxue said, and directly summoned her martial soul and seven soul rings: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black. When the seventh bright red soul ring appeared, Qian Daoliu was dumbfounded.

He rubbed his old eyes, confirming again, "Is it really... a 100,000-year spirit ring?!"

real or fake?

Seeing her grandfather's bewildered expression, Qian Renxue proudly put her hands on her hips and said, "Grandpa, what did I say? I didn't lie to you!"

Qian Daoliu looked at the incredibly proud Qian Renxue in front of him and slowly said, "Xiaoxue, tell me exactly what happened."

Qian Renxue had already prepared her words on the way, and also recounted the appearance of the angel god. However, she naturally did not mention the matter of being framed, otherwise her grandfather might have exploded.

It's best to keep the Angel God's dark past to himself, his successor.

Angel God: "..."

After hearing everything Xiaoxue had to say, Qian Daoliu's dissatisfaction with Lin Nuo began to gradually disappear. There was no way around it; the appearance of the Angel God, the 100,000-year soul ring, and the changes in Guangling were enough to confirm that Xiaoxue wasn't lying.

"Xiaoxue, I will agree with and support all your decisions from now on."

"Grandpa, this isn't urgent. Let's give this to the other grandpas first."

As she spoke, Qian Renxue took out the pills and explained their effects.

After listening to Xiaoxue's story again, Qian Daoliu fell into a long silence. He understood that Lin Nuo not only wanted to tie Xiaoxue to his chariot, but also wouldn't let go of them, his old comrades. But when he thought of Lin Nuo's ability to communicate with the angel god, he was still hesitant.

Those old guys followed.

"Guangling, go and call the other old comrades over. I will personally protect them."

At this moment, Qian Daoliu chose to fully support Qian Renxue and Lin Nuo, whom he had never met before. If he wanted to keep Bibi Dong in check, then he would keep her in check. The reason he was wary was because he was afraid that Bibi Dong would become a god first, but now that might not be the case.

Inside the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong was contemplating the Soul Master Competition when several powerful auras erupted within the Hall of Worship.

She immediately stepped out of the Papal Palace, her gaze fixed intently on the sanctuary. "What's going on here?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo appeared instantly, their eyes fixed on the direction of the Hall of Offerings. They never imagined that one day all the offerings would break through to the next level. This was simply unbelievable.

Bibi Dong immediately flew towards the direction of the offering, a bad feeling creeping into her heart.

"Bibi Dong, this is not a place for you to come to."

"Qian Daoliu, tell me why the other enshrined ones have all broken through?" Bibi Dong immediately questioned, already having a plan in mind.

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong, who was questioning him, and was surprised that this woman was increasingly disregarding him. "Angel God, do you have any objections to the contributions and favors my old comrades have made to Martial Souls?"

His voice, neither loud nor soft, resounded throughout the entire Spirit City, even reaching the curious Title Douluos in the Elder Hall.

Upon hearing this answer, Bibi Dong instantly realized something was wrong; the old man was doing it on purpose.

"A thousand streams!"

"Bibi Dong, is there any other question?"

"Great, excellent!"

No matter how much Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, she could only turn and leave in the end. In her heart, she began to think and doubt Qian Renxue. It was too coincidental that this guy broke through as soon as he returned and was offered sacrifices to the group.

Staring at Bibi Dong's departing figure, Qian Daoliu understood that Bibi Dong would not give up, but the game had already begun, and his words today were paving the way for Xiaoxue to seize power in the future.

"The Angel God is the true deity of the Spirit Hall. No matter who the deity behind you is, Bibi Dong, you absolutely cannot replace the Angel God!"

……

Night fell in Sunset Forest. Lin Nuo had already left, leaving only Lin Tian and Lin Yan. They were organizing the data before returning to the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.

Lin Tian paused in organizing the documents, looked at Lin Yan, and said, "That big rat is here again."

"Yeah, let him go."

Lin Yan, who was looking at forging data, said nonchalantly, "Anyway, the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well has become an ordinary medicinal garden. All those herbs were taken back to the small world by the main body. What can that rat find?"

"Indeed." Lin Tian nodded in agreement, looked at the night view outside the window, pondered for a moment, and then slowly said, "Those Shrek Academy guys are basically useless now that they've lost the immortal herb. I'm afraid they'll have a hard time even making it to the finals of the Soul Master Competition."

"Yeah, that would be a bit boring. Do you have any other ideas?" Lin Yan asked curiously.

After hearing this, Lin Tian remained silent for a while, then took out a notebook and placed it on the table. "This records the method for absorbing a ten-thousand-year soul ring. Do you think giving it to Tang San will be effective?"

Lin Yan picked it up curiously and glanced at it, then looked up at Lin Tian: "Your methods of manipulating intelligence are really cunning~"

"You flatter me."

"However, I feel it would be better to hand it over to Master Yu and let him personally sow the seeds of this evil?"

Upon hearing this suggestion, Lin Tian looked at Lin Yan and joked, "You're quite cunning yourself."

The two boys stared at each other with ambiguous smiles, seemingly already planning how to cause trouble.

Tang San unleashed his physical potential and used Ghost Shadow Stalking to arrive at this treasure land of Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye. He was panting heavily. "I shouldn't have been discovered. Here I come, precious medicinal herbs."

When he stepped into the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, he was dumbfounded. It was empty except for a blue and red spring. It was clearly the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, but this was not right.

"There are immortal herbs around the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, so why aren't they here? What went wrong?"

"I think I did it wrong."

Tang San preferred to believe that he had gone the wrong way rather than believe the facts he saw with his own eyes.

Isn't everything he's done these past few days a waste of time?

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