Douluo: Mr. Six of the Qibao Glazed Sect

Wuhun City, Worship Hall.

In a splendid palace, Qian Renxue, who had woken up at some point with a pale face and weak blood and vitality, was lying on a soft big bed, staring blankly at the soft and shimmering soul guide on the roof. I don't know what I'm thinking about.

"Squeak~"

Suddenly, the door of the palace was opened, and the sound of clattering footsteps echoed through the silent palace.

A handsome man wearing a gray robe, who looked to be in his thirties or forties, tall but not strong, walked straight towards Qian Renxue who was lying on the bed with a smile.

"Grandpa, you are here."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qian Renxue suddenly spoke. The voice was neither happy nor sad, making the man in gray smile freeze and pause.

"Xiaoxue, you, you're awake."

Qian Daoliu, a level 99 Peerless Douluo, one of the three most powerful men in the world, when facing Qian Renxue who was awake, there was a strange tremor in his tone.

"Ah~, wake up, dream, finally woke up."

Qian Renxue's weak tone was full of desolation, but at the same time it was also slightly relaxed.

A trace of confusion appeared on Qian Daoliu's face: "You, you all know?"

Qian Renxue's tone was calm: "Grandpa, you should understand one thing, if you don't want others to know, unless you don't do anything, paper cannot cover the fire."

"There are so many smart people in the world. You can see the whole thing by looking at a spot, and you can see the whole situation from a corner."

"Grandpa, you underestimate the smart people in this world."

Speaking of this, Qian Renxue's slightly unruly childlike appearance suddenly appeared in Qian Renxue's mind.

Shaking her head slightly, Qian Renxue continued: "After I got the information, I couldn't believe it myself."

"It's just that when I found out the clues from back then, all the evidence pointed to her, so I decided to go find out for myself."

"Now, I'm very convinced."

"The injuries she caused to me that day were probably not weaker than the injuries my father suffered when he returned."

Speaking of this, Qian Renxue's eyes became blurred at some point.

"Hey!" Qian Daoliu sighed: "Actually, she is also in pain."

"After all, it was not her fault back then, and her feelings for you are not what you imagined."

"Ha!" Qian Renxue sneered and said with a hint of tears: "What feelings? The feelings that almost killed me?"

"The fault is not hers, so the fault lies with me, my dead father?"

"Is it possible that we also need to add that useless master Yu Xiaogang?"

As she said that, Qian Renxue suddenly turned to Qian Daoliu with tears streaming down her face: "Grandpa, before my father died, you were the best to me. After my father's death, you are my only relative."

"But I never expected that you would hide this from me for so many years."

"Fifteen years, a whole fifteen years, I always thought it was because I didn't do a good enough job that she would treat me like this. But what I didn't expect was that it was the nastiness between you adults that made me suffer. fifteen years."

"And today, the truth has been revealed, are you still unwilling to help me?"

"Help you?" Qian Daoliu shook his head slightly: "How do you want me to help you? Remove her? Or kill her?"

"Xiaoxue, it can't be done."

"She is the current Pope of Wuhun Palace, and I am just the last Pope, a bad old man who has faded out of people's hearts for decades."

"What's more, her influence in the current Wuhun Palace has already surpassed mine."

"Not to mention the Pope's Palace, which is not under my control, even the second elder and third elder of the Enshrinement Palace have begun to favor her side."

"With the power I have now, I can't remove her, let alone kill her."

"What?" Qian Renxue was shocked, and even stopped the tears that had been flowing in her eyes: "This, this is impossible."

"Grandpa, aren't you peerless? Can't you even deal with her?"

Qian Daoliu smiled helplessly: "You should know that she is a twin martial soul."

"Since you were born, she left the Wuhun Palace and began to cultivate her second Wuhun."

"When you were six years old, when she returned from the Killing City, her strength even made me feel faintly threatened."

"Then she withheld it for three more years. It wasn't until the day your father had an accident that I knew she had reached level 99."

"With her twin martial souls, her body is full of soul bones, and her second martial soul has a soul ring configuration that is less than fifty thousand years old, once we fight, apart from reducing the martial soul city to ruins and hurting both sides, there will be no Any benefit.”

At this point, Qian Daoliu suddenly stopped, glanced at Qian Renxue's stunned but actually numb face, changed the topic, and said dotingly: "Xiaoxue, you have to remember, this is a world where the jungle is the strongest. "

"Whoever is stronger will have a greater say, and this is especially true in our Wuhun Palace."

"Her strength is no less than mine. She is still so young, but I am already old."

"I saw in her the possibility of going even further."

"Perhaps, under her leadership, our behemoth Wuhun Palace will take a step further and reach the glorious period when our ancestors were still around."

With that said, Qian Daoliu glanced at Qian Renxue with excitement.

What an honor it is for mother and daughter to both become gods? This will definitely bring Wuhun Palace to an unprecedented height.

As for the grudge and hatred of mortals, Qian Daoliu believed that it was not worth mentioning in the face of the life scale of the gods.

Time is destined to dilute everything.

This is also one of the important reasons why Qian Daoliu could bear the revenge of killing his son and instead pushed Bibi Dong to the throne of the Pope.

Because he wanted to try his best to make up for Bibi Dong's hurt heart and lay the foundation for a close cooperation between mother and daughter in the future.

But what Qian Daoliu didn't know was that there was a creature called the 'white-eyed wolf'.

This kind of creature is not only ungrateful, but also thinks that all its misfortunes are caused by your failure to help it in time.

Seeing Qian Daoliu's unintentional expression of excitement, Qian Renxue frowned slightly: "Grandpa, you also support her, right?"

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly: "Xiaoxue, your talent that far exceeds your father's, and even far surpasses mine, actually comes not only from the inheritance of Seraphim, but also from Bibi Dong's inheritance."

"No matter what, she is your mother after all."

"Let go of your hatred, Xiaoxue. What you have to do now is to help her, not fight against her."

"The future Wuhun Palace will definitely become great again with the joint efforts of you mother and daughter."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue stayed there and didn't speak for a long time.

Qian Daoliu didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, giving her space to think.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Qian Renxue's face: "Grandpa, Xiaoxue knows everything you said."

"In the future, I will try to let go of my hatred, and then try my best to assist her, make our Wuhun Palace bigger and stronger, and create greater glory."

"But grandpa, Xiaoxue is a little tired now and wants to have a good rest."

"Only when Xiaoxue recovers her health can she continue to carry out my 'mission' and 'assist' her, right?"

Hearing Qian Renxue's words, a smile appeared on Qian Daoliu's face: "As long as you understand."

"Then grandpa will leave first. You can take a good rest."

Looking at Qian Daoliu's retreating figure, Qian Renxue suddenly curled up her body under the quilt.

At this moment, she only felt cold all over her body. The soft big bed and thick quilt made her feel no warmth at all.

Unconsciously, Qian Renxue missed the big cauldron that could make her whole body burn.

[Little brother, when ‘big brother’ is well, let’s take ‘big brother’ to eat again. 】