The reason why Ye Hao came here, in addition to completing the first test of the God of Death, was also to enter the realm of the God of Killing.

The realm of the God of Killing is certainly extremely tempting, but in the past thousand years, only eight Gods of Killing have been born.

This means that only eight people passed the test, which is enough to show the extraordinary nature of the City of Slaughter.

"By the way, the King of Killing...is he still there?" Ye Hao asked casually.

Suddenly, the messenger of hell stopped and looked at Ye Hao seriously.

"Number 6666, watch your attitude when you speak. The great King of Slaughter is the ruler of the City of Slaughter and the supreme person in the City of Slaughter. I advise you to think twice before you speak any words that insult the great King of Slaughter."

"Tsk!" Ye Hao curled his lips. Am I still afraid of him?

It’s just that an old bat possessed Tang Chen and eventually became the king of killing.

Even though Ye Hao cannot use soul power and soul skills, he can still use the Heart of Death.

"The killing... has officially begun!"

Ye Hao grinned and strode towards the hell killing field not far away.

At the same time, one month after Ye Hao entered the City of Slaughter.

On this day, a majestic and luxurious carriage appeared in Wuhun City.

Inside the carriage, Qian Renxue lifted the curtain and looked at the Spirit Hall which she had not seen for a long time, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

She finally completed her mission and returned. After more than ten years of dormancy, she finally completed her mission.

Since then, Xueqing River has ceased to exist.

Now, there is only the young master of the Spirit Hall, Qian Renxue.

Currently, the Tiandou Empire is completely under the control of the Spirit Hall, and the only things left to deal with are the top three sects.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Qian Renxue pressed her chest and a feeling of nausea arose.

Somehow, I always felt inexplicably nauseous along the way and had no appetite.

"It's really inexplicable, what's wrong with me lately?" Qian Renxue murmured to herself.

Then the carriage slowly stopped in front of the Pope's Palace.

Ju and Ghost Douluo had been waiting for a long time.

Ju Douluo smiled slightly, he stepped forward and opened the car door, welcoming Qian Renxue back.

"Young Master, welcome home." Ju Douluo said with a smile.

"Well, Brother Hao, he has been gone for a long time, right?" Qian Renxue asked casually.

Ghost Douluo replied respectfully: "Yes, Young Master Ye Hao has already been to the Slaughter City. It has been a month, and everything is normal now."

"That's good." Qian Renxue nodded.

The City of Slaughter is not an ordinary place, and she is very worried about Ye Hao's situation.

Especially since she and Ye Hao had become husband and wife, during this month, Qian Renxue had always been thinking of him and praying that he would return safely.

"Young Master, the High Priest and His Holiness the Pope are waiting for you. You are..." Ju Douluo suddenly stopped talking here.

"..."

After a long silence, Qian Renxue sighed. What is coming will come.

"Let's go meet...her first. Lead the way."

"Yes."

The Pope's Palace remains the same as I remember it.

The last time I came back, I didn’t take a thorough look around Qian Renxue. This time when I went home, it felt like a long-awaited reunion.

Still comfortable at home!

As she walked, Qian Renxue inexplicably felt a little dizzy. She suddenly stopped, leaned on the wall, and gasped for breath.

Seeing this, Ju and Ghost Douluo both changed color.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Little Lord!"

"Little Lord!"

"..."

"..."

Qian Renxue's consciousness gradually blurred...

In the magnificent bedroom, Qian Renxue was lying peacefully on the bed, her gentle breathing filling the room.

Outside the door, Ju and Ghost Douluo looked very solemn.

The young master is a soul master and the owner of the six-winged angel martial soul. Logically speaking, her physical fitness should be different from that of ordinary people. Why did she suddenly faint?

Could it be caused by the long journey?

On the windowsill, the Acacia Heartbroken Red was flashing red light. When Ju Douluo first saw this flower, he was undoubtedly shocked. His eyes were immediately fascinated by it, and he wanted to protect it forever.

When the doctor opened the door and came out, Ju and Gui Douluo stepped forward.

"Young Master, what happened?" Ju Douluo asked hurriedly.

Ghost Douluo remained silent, quietly waiting for the doctor's answer.

The doctor cupped his hands and replied, "Two elders, the young master doesn't look tired from the journey..."

As soon as the words fell, Ju and Ghost Douluo breathed a sigh of relief.

Ghost Douluo asked coldly: "What's the situation? It's impossible for the young master to faint for no reason?"

The doctor thought for a long time, and finally said tremblingly: "I checked the pulse of the young master, and it seems that... she is pregnant."

"Oh, she's pregnant, she's..." Ju Douluo's face froze. He stared at the doctor, then lifted him up in the air.

"What do you mean by pregnant? Tell me! Did you make a wrong diagnosis?" Ju Douluo asked in a stern voice.

This kind of thing is no joke!

The doctor wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "How dare I lie about such a thing? The young master is indeed pregnant, and it has been a month."

"What did you say!"

Ju Douluo put the doctor down and sighed deeply.

"Old Ghost, what should we do next? Young Master..."

Ghost Douluo shrugged, obviously also shocked by the news.

"You go to the High Priest, and I'll go to His Holiness the Pope."

As he spoke, Ghost Douluo turned into a black shadow and disappeared on the spot.

"Hey! Why should I be the great priest there!" Ju Douluo sighed helplessly, then walked over calmly.

In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong was waiting for Qian Renxue's arrival. Her mission had been completed, so naturally she needed to come and report.

Seeing that she had not arrived yet, Bibi Dong picked up the book on the table and read it slowly, patiently waiting for Qian Renxue to arrive.

At this moment, Ghost Douluo turned into a black shadow and appeared quietly.

"Is she back?" Bibi Dong asked casually.

Ghost Douluo swallowed his saliva and said with gritted teeth: "Are you back?"

"What about her?"

"Someone... is lying on the bed." Ghost Douluo's heartbeat quickened.

"Lying down?" Bibi Dong frowned. "What's wrong with her? Is she feeling unwell?"

"No, I'm not feeling uncomfortable, it's just..."

"Just what!" Bibi Dong urged impatiently.

"It's just..." Ghost Douluo lowered his head very low, "It's just..."

"It's just... the young master..."

"What's wrong with her? Tell me!" Bibi Dong's powerful aura made Ghost Douluo feel intimidated.

"Young Master... is pregnant!" Ghost Douluo felt relieved.

"It's just that I'm pregnant, there's nothing to make a fuss about!" Bibi Dong waved her hands, subconsciously realizing that something was wrong.

Her eyes suddenly changed and she flashed in front of Ghost Douluo.

"Tell me! When did she get pregnant?"

Facing Bibi Dong's questioning, Ghost Douluo shuddered and said hurriedly: "Young Master, it has been a month."

"One month!"

"One month?" Bibi Dong thought slowly, and then the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Boy, you’re pretty fast!

"Quick! Take me there!"

On the other side, inside the Elder Hall, the Temple of Angels.

"Hey! Your granddaughter is back." Xiaohong said while eating a chicken leg in her mouth.

"Well, I'm glad you're back." Qian Daoliu said lightly, and then fell silent again.

Xiao Hong continued: "And bring you a great-grandson."

"Yeah." Qian Daoliu still answered indifferently.

"Hmm?" Qian Daoliu realized that something was wrong. He slowly turned around and looked at Juhuaguan who was waiting outside the door.

"Come in." Qian Daoliu said.

Afterwards, Yue Guan lowered his head and tremblingly came to Qian Daoliu.

"whats the matter?"

"Reporting to the great priest, the young master is back."

"Okay, I understand. Is there anything else?" After saying that, Qian Daoliu deliberately glanced at Xiaohong who was chewing a chicken leg. This dog likes to be mysterious.

"Great worshiper, just..."

"Just what?" Qian Daoliu frowned.

"That's right, you should be mentally prepared, that's..."

"..."

"..."

"Young Master, you are already one month pregnant..."

Chapter 212 Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, mother and son let go, attention from Shura God

"Woooooooo..."

Qian Renxue opened her beautiful eyes in a daze. She looked around and found that this was her room. Everything was the same as before and nothing had changed.

"It feels so good to be home." Qian Renxue smiled slightly, then she rubbed her dull head and murmured, "What's wrong with me? I've been like this for no reason along the way. Could it be that I'm too tired?"

"It's not because of fatigue..."

At this time, Xiaohong came over with a chicken leg in her mouth.

"Grandpa!" Qian Renxue was filled with joy. Seeing her grandpa coming in person, she subconsciously wanted to stand up but was held down by Qian Daoliu.

"You're not feeling well now, so you'd better lie down." Qian Daoliu smiled.

Then, Qian Daoliu asked again: "Xiaoxue, Grandpa asks you..."

"Are you and Hao'er..."

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