Chapter 86 Mother's Kindness and Daughter's Filial Piety!
No skilled craftsman can compare with a soul master. The ability of an ordinary craftsman cannot utilize some special materials, but soul masters do not have such a bottleneck.
The shape of Wuhun City is unique in the Douluo Continent. It is a hexagon.
On each of the six city walls, there is a huge relief, exactly the same as the one on the Wuhun Hall token, symbolizing six powerful spirits.
There are not many residents in Wuhun City. The Pope stipulates that one-fifth of the residents here are soul masters in order to maintain the status of Wuhun City in the hearts of soul masters. The streets give people a very empty feeling.
Facing the team led by the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, the Wuhun Hall welcomed them with high standards and sent a platinum bishop and two red cardinals to greet them in person.
After settling down, according to the news from the Wuhun Hall, the competition will officially start in three days. After a tiring journey, these three days of rest are enough for each academy to adjust.
Xue Qinghe left as soon as he arrived. It is said that he went to meet the spy who holds a high position in the Wuhun Hall.
Although Ning Fengzhi was somewhat curious about what level of spy he was that he had to be personally contacted by the crown prince of a country, Xue Qinghe had already seen half of the country in Tiandou, and it was normal for him to have some secrets of his own, so Ning Fengzhi did not delve into it.
Meanwhile, on the other side, in the worship hall.
At the innermost part of this hall, in front of a huge six-winged angel sculpture made of pure gold and ten meters high, a man stood quietly, with his back to the direction of the gate, looking up at the pure gold statue.
From the back, it was a man, tall but not strong, wearing a simple gray robe, with long black hair scattered behind his head, combed very neatly, standing there, he gave people a very strange feeling.
"Grandpa!"
Qian Renxue, who had already restored her daughter's body and was dressed in a gorgeous dress, saw the back and fell to the ground with a plop.
The gray-clothed man slowly turned around, and the special aura he had before suddenly disappeared.
He looked only in his thirties or forties, very handsome, with a faint smile on his face. That calm and tranquil atmosphere gives people a very comfortable feeling. The most bizarre thing is that there is no trace of soul power fluctuation on his body.
The gray-clothed man took a step forward lightly. His movement was not fast, but he was in front of Qian Renxue the next moment.
Looking at the beautiful figure of about twenty in front of him, Qian Daoliu nodded with satisfaction.
Qian Renxue, who has returned to her original appearance, has skin as white as snow and long golden hair falling to her waist!
She has curved eyebrows, crystal clear, white and soft skin, a high and straight nose bridge, a graceful figure, and an angelic face. Her sacred and noble temperament is fully reflected in her.
She is wearing a golden dress. Although she is a girl, she has a heroic spirit, her phoenix eyes are majestic, and she has an indescribable charm. Qian Renxue's temperament seems sacred and inviolable.
"Are you living well in Tiandou City?"
"Grandpa, I'm the prince of a country! Of course I'm living well!"
Hearing the relationship in Qian Daoliu's words, Qian Renxue felt warm in her heart and blinked playfully.
"Hmph! What a bullshit prince, even if he is the emperor, so what? It's just a slap in the face. I shouldn't have let you pretend to be that bullshit prince. Look at you now, you haven't even reached the level of a soul saint. It's just a waste of time."
Qian Daoliu's tone was a little dissatisfied.
"Grandpa - didn't we agree not to mention this matter again! This is my own choice."
Qian Renxue hugged Qian Daoliu's arm and said coquettishly.
Only in front of Qian Daoliu would he appear a little childish.
"Okay, Grandpa won't say anything. Did Xue'er go to see her when she came back this time?"
Qian Daoliu chuckled and reached out to touch Qian Renxue's head.
A trace of struggle flashed in the depths of Qian Renxue's eyes, and she said in a disappointed tone:
"Not yet!"
A trace of helplessness flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes, and he sighed: "Go and see her! It has not been easy for her these years. After all, my Qian family owes her."
Hearing Qian Daoliu's words, Qian Renxue's eyes were a little confused. The Qian family owed her?
The Wuhun City at night was still brightly lit.
With the limelight of the Soul Master Competition Finals, Wuhun City has been particularly lively recently. In stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the outer city, the Pope's Palace standing in the center of Wuhun City is quiet.
A slender figure slowly came here, ignoring the temple guards who were guarding the Pope's Palace along the way. Of course, no one dared to stop her, because everyone knew the token in her hand.
The people of the worship hall!
Watching the slender figure come to the Pope's Palace, push the door in, and wait until the door is closed again, the Templar Knights retracted their gaze.
In the silent hall!
Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong looked at the person who was the closest to them by blood.
She was already so big!
Looking at the peerless Qian Renxue below, Bibi Dong looked a little dazed.
The hall was speechless for a while.
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
Qian Renxue finally broke the silence, her eyes fixed on the end of the hall, the tall and beautiful woman sitting on the throne.
Bibi Dong looked at her daughter who had grown up and wanted to say something, but couldn't.
In the end, she had to say coldly: "Why don't you start the plan?"
From childhood to adulthood, they have been in a cold war!
Even though Bibi Dong had long been tired of this kind of relationship and wanted to change, every time she thought of that man, her attitude towards Qian Renxue was always cold.
Qian Renxue was obviously stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't expect Bibi Dong's first sentence to be this.
It was the first time they met in more than ten years, but the other party only cared about this kind of thing. Qian Renxue completely gave up on Bibi Dong and sarcastically said: "Do you need to ask me when I will start the plan? I am not your subordinate, sister--"
Bibi Dong's expression froze. It was not like this. She wanted to have a good talk with the other party several times, but it would end up like this, and this girl was really angry with herself.
"Did you come here today just to quarrel with me?"
"You were the first one to give me a bad face, Bibi Dong!" Qian Renxue reminded.
The mother and daughter stared at each other, neither of them was willing to give in first.
The atmosphere was deadlocked.
After a long stalemate, Bibi Dong was the first to give in, looked away, slowly stood up from the Pope's throne, slowly walked down the steps, and came to Qian Renxue's side.
"How much do you know about the Royal Fighting Team?"
Qian Renxue's lips curled up a little, she folded her arms across her chest and sneered, "What? You don't have confidence in your own team, and you come to me to inquire about the news?"
Bibi Dong's eyelids jumped, "You should know that the reward for the champion this time is three ten-thousand-year soul bones. Even in the Spirit Hall, there are not many soul bones of this level."
Qian Renxue choked dissatisfiedly, "Then don't talk big, it will only make people laugh! Or is it for your precious disciple that you took out the skull left by your father as a reward, sister - you are really something!"
Bibi Dong's eyelids jumped with anger, and her towering chest heaved, "This is none of Nana's business!"
"Or you don't want to see anything about my father!"
"I said, don't mention him in front of me."
Bibi Dong heard this, her breathing became heavy, and she scolded angrily.
However, she was not the only one who was angry. Qian Renxue's eyes were also filled with anger: "Why? That's my father, why can't I mention him?"
Bibi Dong stared at Qian Renxue with cold eyes, her chest heaving, her face flushed red. If eyes could kill, Qian Renxue would have died ten times.
"Bang!"
Bibi Dong couldn't bear it anymore, her aura suddenly burst out, and the agitated breath stirred the air, making her clothes rustle.
And this agitated aura pressed straight towards Qian Renxue: "I said, don't mention him in front of me!"
Qian Renxue's breathing stagnated, and under this sudden pressure, her body swayed slightly, and she almost stood unsteadily, and stepped back a few steps.
"You hit me! Bibi Dong, you actually hit me!"
Qian Renxue glared at Bibi Dong, and her aura suddenly burst out, and collided with the aura that Bibi Dong burst out.
In an instant, under the pressure of two powerful auras, the air was filled with bursts of explosions.
"Bibi Dong, my Royal Fighting Team wants the champion of this competition. Since you think my father's soul bone bothers you, I will take it away myself. I will let you see it. The golden generation? It's just a joke!"
Qian Renxue sneered disdainfully. She didn't want to pay attention to her anymore and turned around and left!
Looking at Qian Renxue's back, Bibi Dong's eyes turned red with anger, and his aura fluctuated, as if he would attack again at any time.
Fortunately, she was not so inhumane, and Qian Renxue also avoided the fate of being slapped against the wall.
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