Bibi Dong Signed In In The Belly, And He Was Born As A Titled Douluo

"Great worship, the Star Luo Empire has almost been razed to the ground. The Young Master has rescued the Pope and sought justice."

At this moment, Ghost Bear Douluo came from one side and told Golden Crocodile Douluo the truth.

They were controlled by the Star Luo Empire under the leadership of Bibi Dong, and eventually fell into a trap.

What? Has the Star Luo Empire been razed to the ground?

Golden Crocodile Douluo was shocked.

Not only him, but the many powerhouses enshrined in the temple, their faces shook wildly, and when they looked at the tremendously changing Qianju Lei at this time, everything felt reasonable again.

"Grandpa Jin, you don't have to think about things like the Star Luo Empire. Since you have assembled, that's right! The Big Brother has established a fairyland in the Star Dou Great Forest. You set out now and go there for cultivation!"

At this time, Qian Renxue jumped out and said with a smile.

"Xianyu? What is that place?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others were even more shocked, and the sudden wave of news soon made them unable to react.

"A place that can surpass the gods and cultivate Immortal Ascension. All the disciples in the Martial Soul Hall can enter the cultivation." Qian Renxue explained simply and concisely.

"Big worship, don't linger, His Majesty the Pope passed through Xianyu and has already gone inside to heal his wounds. Let's go quickly." Ghost Bear Douluo said.

"But as soon as the Martial Soul Hall left, it was empty, and there was so much accumulated in it, and even the tomb of the Douluo Palace was not guarded..." Golden Crocodile Douluo continued hesitatingly.

"I'm here, don't worry." Qian Julei spoke again, dispelling the worries of Jin Crocodile Douluo and others.

Qian Renxue smiled slightly, her pretty face flushed, and she always felt that Big Brother was the most handsome at this time.

"But Young Master, the Star Dou Great Forest is full of spirit beasts, is that kind of place stable?" Golden Crocodile Douluo also asked everyone's concerns again.

"Let go, Grandpa Jin, the place is absolutely stable, and there is no problem with old age. This time the Big Brother comes back and wants the Martial Soul Hall to become a god. Only after it passes, can it be cultivated!" Qian Renxue said.

At this time, Qian Julei had already walked into the Martial Soul hall.

After six years of not returning, the white jade wall of the Martial Soul Hall has not changed, but the atmosphere of the past has been missing.

Over the past six years, how many powerful people have left, has made this place the largest export destination for Douluo Continent.

Qian Renxue watched Big Brother walk in, but also followed behind. Today, she is like a little rabbit cheerfully.

"Brother, the small courtyard where we lived when we were young has been destroyed in the last war, and it is now a square." Qian Renxue followed Qian Julei, and said with some regret.

"That battle, you worked hard." Qian Julei looked at Qian Renxue seriously, with pity in his eyes.

"Yes, grandpa has fallen, but fortunately, the Big Brother can resurrect grandpa when he comes back." Qian Renxue said that although it was a bit bitter, she laughed immediately.

At this time, Qian Renxue looked as if she had grown up, and her sweet smile when she looked at Big Brother was shining brightly.

【Ding! The system has successfully relocated, and the host has been disconnected for a long time. Do you want to make a renewal? 】

【Ding! The re-signing task has been updated, and completing the corresponding task can seamlessly connect the number of days off the signing! 】

Sure enough, the sign-in system in my mind had already been activated.

However, unlike Qian Julei's direct termination after the interruption of signing from Bibi Dong's belly, the system this time gave him the opportunity to make a re-sign.

However, Qian Julei ignored the system's prompt sound and just walked quietly in the Martial Soul hall.

When approaching the Douluo Palace, Qian Julei's speed slowed down, Qian Renxue's footsteps also became very light, for fear of disturbing Qianjulei, and even more afraid of disturbing the sleeping undead in Douluo Palace.

Because of the angel's nine trials, Qian Renxue already knew the existence of these heroic spirits in the tomb of the Douluo Palace.

It was also under the examination of the angels that Qian Renxue had a certain awe of them, even though she had become a god at this time, still so.

From a distance, Ju Douluo and the others did not dare to follow. After seeing the power of Qianju Lei, they could only stare at the existence of this mighty power from a distance.

"Hey, I don't know if Young Master will leave again after coming back this time..." Ju Douluo sighed secretly.

"It will probably stay for a while. With the Young Master's talent, it shouldn't be in the Martial Soul Hall or even Douluo Continent." Ghost Douluo shook his head from the side.

"Yeah, although this is not good news for the Martial Soul Palace, the Young Master is much stronger than this world, and the God Realm is where he goes." Chrysanthemum Douluo also slightly agreed.

When the two were talking, Qian Julei and Qian Renxue had already entered the Douluo Palace.

Douluo Palace is still solemn.

Unexpectedly, Qian Julei remembered the time when it had come from the awakening of Martial Soul. After thinking about it carefully, it has been seven or eight years.

Finally, the two reached the end of the tomb of the Douluo Palace, during which Qian Julei did not use his soul power, but walked quietly.

"Brother, why is grandpa sitting alone in front of his grave?"

At this time, Qian Renxue couldn't help being shocked.

Qian Julei also frowned slightly, but walked up quickly.

This person was dressed in a gray robe, sitting cross-legged on the ground, letting many fallen leaves fall to his shoulders, the top of his head remained silent, like a statue.

When I came closer, I could see that the man closed his eyes, his temples were messy, and every hair seemed to be stained with dust and grayish white, and every pore on his face was thick and heavy. A thick layer of dust has condensed.

"Sword Douluo Chenxin?" Qian Julei recognized this person at a glance.

"Has it been sitting down?"

Then, Qian Julei found that apart from the absence of aura in his body, as far as his eyes could be, the spirit power in his body had been completely exhausted.

In that terrifying battle six years ago, Sword Douluo shook the entire Martial Soul Hall with one person, and finally left the scene sadly because of the appearance of the Phoenix people.

A generation of Sword Douluo, a generation of Sword God, at the last moment, cut his arms and left angrily. So far, even Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect Leader Ning Fengzhi has never seen him again.

But who could have imagined that such a bigoted generation of sword gods would choose to hide in the Douluo Palace and quietly sit in front of the fallen Qiandaoliu grave.

As far as his eyes could be, Jian Douluo Chenxin's Seven Killing Swords, the broken Seven Killing Swords, lay above Chenxin's Lotus Position, even though Chenxin had been sitting for a long time, it was still immaculate.

"Om!"

When Qian Julei approached, there was a slight tremor in this place. Fallen leaves and dust, as if they had own consciousness, floated up, and an extremely strong seven-kill sword killing intent was still stuck in the void.

Here, after Jian Douluo Chenxin sat down, a strong kendo aura was left behind.

And this aura actually shrouded Qian Daoliu's tomb, causing all creatures and the unknown aura to retreat!

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