#149Chapter 149 A world where Bibi Dong is the only one injured
Golden light surged, and a figure appeared in front of Qin Xuan and Qian Xunji at some point. The figure gradually became clearer, and the surrounding golden light became obviously stronger. Especially the two angel statues at the top of the hall, the huge golden swords spit out flames that are more than ten feet long. This place is filled with an indescribable sacred atmosphere.
The figure that appeared in front of Qin Xuan and Qian Xunji was Qian Daoliu, the great priest of Wuhun Hall and the master of Douluo Hall.
And this rare time he walked out of the Elder Hall was to hold a wedding for his sons Qian Xunji and Qin Xuan.
This is not yet the soul hunting operation thirty years later.
In this era, Qian Daoliu had only retired for more than ten years, and there were still many people who knew him.
The moment Qian Daoliu appeared, the entire audience was shocked.
Especially in the direction of Qibao Glazed Sect, in Sword Douluo's eyes, Qian Daoliu's figure seemed to be infinitely enlarged. He clenched his fists tightly and stared at Qian Daoliu, because his father was defeated by Qian Daoliu. Later, he died.
And his long-cherished wish is to be able to defeat Qian Daoliu with his own hands one day.
But when he actually faced Qian Daoliu, he realized how out of reach it was.
On the side, Ning Fengzhi noticed Sword Douluo's mood swings, held his hand, lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Uncle Jian."
"I'm fine." Sword Douluo breathed out lightly and slowly loosened his clenched palms.
"Father!"
"Big offering!"
Seeing Qian Daoliu's arrival, Qian Xunji and Qin Xuan saluted respectfully at the same time.
The other guests also stood up one by one to greet them. Even the Haotian Sect, who was most unhappy with Wuhun Palace, did not dare to be presumptuous in the slightest. It's okay for them to hide behind their backs and call Qian Daoliu a coward, but in front of Qian Daoliu, they don't even dare to let out a fart.
"Ji'er, Xuan'er, today is a happy day for you two brothers, so there is no need to be polite."
Qian Daoliu casually glanced at the guests present, lingering on Sword Douluo for a moment, then stopped paying attention, and turned his attention to Qin Xuan and Qian Xunji, with a happy smile on their handsome faces.
In the past, what he was most worried about was the conflict between the two and internal strife. Now that he saw the two brothers were so harmonious, respectful and friendly, he felt relieved.
In his opinion, as long as brothers Qin Xuan and Qian Xunji join forces, there is no big thing that cannot be accomplished, and the bright future of Wuhun Palace is just around the corner.
Qian Daoliu did not stay long. After the wedding ceremony of Qin Xuan and Qian Xunji, he had a few drinks with the two groomsmen and left.
Afterwards, representatives of the major forces presented congratulatory gifts to Qin Xuan and Qian Xunji.
Qin Xuan and Qian Xunji also accepted the order.
Many of them came here to please Qin Xuan deliberately, because in their view, Qin Xuan married Bibi Dong, which indicates that the next pope will most likely no longer be Bibi Dong, a saint, but Qin Xuan .
In the previous sect competition, they had all seen Qin Xuan's methods. They were all worried that they would follow in the footsteps of the Qibao Glazed Sect. If not for the presence of representatives of the two empires and the upper three sects, they would have knelt down to show their loyalty.
In particular, Hu Yanzhen, the young leader of the Elephant Armor Sect, had no choice but to call Qin Xuan his godfather.
Of course, there are people who please people, and there are also people who are resentful.
For example, Haotian Sect, such as Qibao Glazed Sect.
The Qibao Glazed Sect is okay, for people like Ning Fengzhi, who are socially awkward, you just give him a slap in the face, and as long as you are better than him, he will laugh at you.
The Haotian Sect is different. All of them had tense faces, as if someone owed him millions, and their faces were ashen.
In this sect competition, Haotian Sect lost its prestige as the "No. 1 Sect in the World", and they not only hated the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect.
They also hated the Wuhun Palace, which they had always looked down upon, and even more hated Qin Xuan, who had ruined the reputation of the Haotian Sect's once-in-a-century genius Tang Hao by calling him "my nephew."
In their opinion, if Wuhun Palace, as the organizer of the sect competition, had not acted unfairly, the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect would not have been able to win. Some Haotian Sect disciples even believed that since Qian Daoliu had been defeated by Tang Chen, Wuhun Hall was not worthy of hosting the sect competition.
He is even less qualified to rank sects in the world.
As for Qin Xuan, he repeatedly bullied the Haotian Sect, calling Haotian Shuangxing his nephew, and calling the sect Tang Tian his brother. He was simply seeking death.
Facing the pug-like faces of the Haotian Sect, Qin Xuan not only did not get angry, but instead praised the other 'Tang Hao's nephew' in front of many sect leaders.
The elders of the Haotian Sect were so angry that they all blushed and had thick necks. There was smoke from all the orifices, and he almost fainted as soon as his legs climbed up.
Getting angry with these guys would only ruin the fun. He just liked the way the rats hated him but couldn't kill him.
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, and the guests having a good time, everyone dispersed, and Qian Xunji and Qin Xuan also returned to their respective wedding rooms.
The Pope's Palace, Qian Xunji's residence.
Qian Xunji opened the door and looked at Huang Yueyao, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress and a red hijab on the bed, and couldn't be happier.
Because the woman in front of him was not what he wanted at all, nor was she worthy of his noble status as the Pope of the Wuhun Palace and the descendant of the Angel Clan. What he really wanted was Bibi Dong, who had twin martial souls.
But Bibi Dong is already married to Qin Xuan.
Every time he thought of Bibi Dong riding a horse under Qin Xuan's crotch tonight, his heart would break.
"This damn Qin Xuan is simply not a son of a man. My good disciple, you have to take it easy and don't let that Qin thief succeed."
With the mentality that if I can't get it, no one else can get it, Qian Xunji cursed in his mind for a while, then he took Huang Yueyao in front of him as the target of his venting, transformed into a hungry wolf and pounced on her.
Three minutes later, the original version of Qian Renxue was officially born.
[Qianxun Jiyuan +8888888]
"Good guy, this old boy Qian Xunji has so much resentment. I let him embrace the beauty, and he actually contributed more than 8 million emotional points to me at once, which directly doubled my total emotional value. It's simply .is my best power bank. Hate me more."
In the Elder's Hall, Nong Yu helped Qin Xuan, who was slightly tipsy, to go upstairs. When I saw the pop-up pop-up popping up in front of me and the more than 17 million emotion values on the system panel, I was in awe.
Level 3 God Core 500w
Second level divine core 2000w
Level 1 divine core 5000w
God King One Hundred Million.
Vaguely, he seemed to have seen the god waving to him.
"My lord, which lady's room do you plan to go to first?"
Back at his residence, Nong Yu glanced at the two decorated wedding rooms and asked respectfully.
"Of course I'm going to the eldest sister's room. As for Bibi Dong's little prodigal, just let her stay alone in the boudoir." Lingyuan, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress, hugged Ayan and walked out of the Nongyu boudoir.
He handed Ayan to Nongyu, and with Nongyu's astonished eyes, he caressed Qin Xuan into Jingyu's room.
Only Nongyu, whose mouth was open in an O shape in surprise, and Ayan, who was babbling and wanting to follow him in, were left.
As for Bibi Dong, who was alone in Konggui, the world where she was the only one injured was complete.
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