Douluo Continent: After Ten Thousand Years of Silence, I Was Exposed by the Sky.

Chapter 132 Devouring Qian Xunji, Bibi Dong, the traitor? Qian Lin: Poseidon died a good death!

"That's all, that's all..."

Qianlin waved his hand helplessly, his face showing an expression that said, "Destroy it, I'm tired," his tone revealing a deep sense of powerlessness.
"Your family's relationships are a complete mess, a tangled mess that's impossible to untangle."

I can't be bothered with these old, trivial matters.

"Anyway..."

Qian Lin paused, his eyes lowered slightly.

Feeling the angelic healing within Qian Renxue's body inside the palace, her expression softened slightly.
"Anyway, your granddaughter Qian Renxue is exceptionally talented, so it's not like she's burying the noble bloodline of my angel clan."

As long as this last remaining child survives, my family still has hope.

At this point, Qian Lin seemed to remember something, his eyes sharpening again as he stared intently at Qian Daoliu kneeling on the ground, and asked in a deep voice:
"However, since you said that Qian Xunji was your only son and the pope at the time, he should be quite powerful."

How did he die?

Qian Lin frowned slightly, a hint of doubt and coldness flashing in his eyes:

"As a titled Douluo of level 95 or above, and with the blessing of the Angelic Divine Armor, even if I can't beat a peerless Douluo of level 99, I can still escape."

There are very few people in this world who could kill him.

"Could it be that Tang Chen from the Haotian Sect made a move?"

Is it Poseidon from Poseidon Island?

When the old ancestor asked about the cause of his son's death, Qian Daoliu trembled.

His already pale face instantly turned ashen white.

A flicker of barely concealed pain and...fear flashed in his eyes.

Qian Daoliu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but it was as if something was blocking his throat, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

That long-buried past is a pain that will never fade in his heart, and it is also the biggest scandal of the Spirit Hall.

"Why? Is it hard to answer?"

Upon seeing this, Qian Lin's expression darkened, and an invisible pressure descended once more, making it almost impossible for Qian Daoliu to breathe.
"explain!

Who killed him?!

"If this was done by an enemy, I, your ancestor, will go and wipe out their entire family to avenge my worthless descendants!"

In Qian Lin's opinion, although Qian Xunji wasn't very bright and had questionable taste,
Despite the scandal of this master-disciple relationship, he is, after all, a descendant of the Qian family and the Pope of the Spirit Hall.

If he is bullied by outsiders, then it is Qianlin who will be slapped in the face!
"Tell me, who is the most threatening force to the Spirit Hall?" Qian Lin asked.

"It's the Haotian Sect and Seagod Island."

Qian Daoliu took a deep breath and said.

"Back in Douluo Continent, the three peerless masters who were known as me were Tang Chen of the Clear Sky Sect and Poseidon Island."

Poseidon was the high priestess of the sea god.

Tang Chen is from the Haotian Sect.

Qian Daoliu then gave a general retelling of the previous content about the Sky Curtain.

"Poseidon died so easily; it was too good for her."

"I wanted to confront her about the score, but I didn't even have the chance."

Qianlin snorted coldly.

"But this Wei Tianchen..."

Qianlin closed his eyes and breathed softly.

"I never imagined that after 20,000 years, my father's descendants on the Sun and Moon Continent would have developed to such an extent!"

Qian Lin recalled what Qian Daoliu had just said about the powerful figures of the Sun Moon Empire.

My feelings were quite complicated.

The father died at the hands of Poseidon, but his descendants prospered on two continents.

"With me here, at least a thousand families can have an equal dialogue with the Sun and Moon Empire."

Qianlin opened his eyes and said calmly.

"It's a pity I didn't get to witness the power of the Sun Moon Empire's soul tool in person."

The Sun Moon Empire is now flourishing in both Soul Masters and Soul Guidance Devices.

Douluo Continent has absolutely no chance of winning. Not to mention the previous comparison of the top ten martial souls of the two continents.

It completely shattered the morale of the Douluo Continent.

"Twenty thousand years ago, the soul tool technology of my Douluo Continent was actually not weak either."

After Qian Lin finished speaking, Qian Daoliu exclaimed "Ah!" in disbelief.

Golden Crocodile Douluo blinked, looking somewhat curious.

Soul tools are not unfamiliar to the Douluo Continent.

However, the technology for making soul tools has long been lost.

Nowadays, the most common soul tools used in Douluo Continent are storage soul tools.

It's either inherited from ancestors, or you can find it in historical sites.

A classic example is the belt storage soul tool 'Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon' that Yu Xiaogang gave to Tang San.

It was discovered by Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong, and Flander in a ruin when they were adventuring across the continent.

"According to my mother, before that 'demonic chaos,' the soul tool technology of Douluo Continent and Sun Moon Continent was not much different, and both were in the initial stage."

Qianlin raised his head slightly and said, recalling the events.

"But it was precisely because of that demonic chaos that the Soul Guidance Device technology in Douluo Continent suffered a setback."

After that, if my father hadn't been harmed by that despicable false god Poseidon, and hadn't already passed on the soul tool technology of the Sun and Moon Continent, how could things have turned out this way!

"But it's not such a tragic thing."

Qian Lin first glanced at the Heavenly Dou City beneath his feet, and then looked at Qian Daoliu and Jin E.

"With me here, even if we have to give up some of the interests of Douluo Continent and annex Tian Dou and Xing Luo, we can still form a brotherhood with the Sun Moon Empire and vigorously develop soul tool technology, that will be fine."

"These so-called Tiandou and Xingluo are nothing more than newly emerging countries."

Twenty thousand years ago, there was only one Douluo Empire on the Douluo Continent.

At that time, every emperor had to be appointed by the Pope of the Spirit Hall and crowned by the Pope to be considered legitimate.

The name of the Douluo Hall, one of the three main halls of the Spirit Hall, originates from this.

But now

Qian Lin glanced at Qian Daoliu and Jin E with disappointment and sighed.

Qian Daoliu and Jin E exchanged a glance.

Very aggrieved.

It's been 20,000 years.

The Spirit Hall's power is waning.

How much of a role did they play in all of this?
"All right."

Qian Lin suddenly remembered that he had just wanted to ask about the truth behind Qian Xunji's death.

Having been asleep for 20,000 years, one can't help but feel a bit nostalgic.

This caused another delay.

Tell me, how did Chihiro die?

"Don't you, as the father, know this?"

Qian Lin stared directly at Qian Daoliu, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, knowing that he couldn't avoid it today.

Qian Daoliu trembled as he raised his head, his eyes darting away, unable to meet Qian Lin's gaze. His voice trembled as he spoke haltingly:

"Reporting to...reporting to our ancestors..."

"Xunji... he did not die at the hands of Tang Chen or Poseidon..."

"Back then, he led a group to hunt down a 100,000-year-old soul beast, but they were blocked by a junior from the Haotian Sect named Tang Hao."

Although Tang Hao had just entered the Title Douluo realm...
But... but it unleashed astonishing combat power, severely injuring Xunji..."

"Tang Hao?"

Qian Lin frowned, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes:
"How could a mere junior who has just been granted a title, even with the Clear Sky Hammer, severely injure Qian Xunji, who is at level 95?"
It seems Qian Xunji is not only mentally challenged, but also physically useless!

(End of this chapter)