The worshippers looked out of the hall and were not surprised to see Qian Renchen arrive.

In fact, they had already noticed the boy outside the door, but seeing that the Grand Elder didn't react, they didn't point it out.

"Xiao Chen, this is not a place to play. Don't disturb our meeting."

Qian Daoliu first gave a stern lecture, then a look of suspicion appeared on his face as he asked:

"But... what did you mean just now? What do you mean by saying that Tang Chen is no different from being dead?"

"Because Tang Chen was parasitized," Qian Renchen said with a grin.

"During Tang Chen's eighth trial as the God of Asura, he was parasitized by a blood-red nine-headed bat king."

"He should be the King of Slaughter in Slaughter City right now."

Upon hearing this, the worshippers looked at each other in disbelief.

Qian Daoliu pondered for a moment, then said, "The King of Slaughter is Tang Chen. He's been parasitized? That's impossible, isn't it?"

"He's so powerful, how could he be parasitized by a bat? Even if that bat is a 100,000-year-old soul beast, it's impossible."

The group of worshippers nodded, all feeling that the chief worshipper made sense and did not believe Qian Renchen's words.

Since none of them knew this news, how did Qian Renchen find out?

"Of course it's not that simple," Qian Renchen laughed. "The Bat King's strength alone is not enough to parasitize Tang Chen."

"The root cause of this matter is that during Tang Chen's assessment, Rakshasa God secretly interfered with him."

"This caused Tang Chen to lose his mind, which gave the Bat King an opportunity to take advantage of him."

"The Rakshasa God?!" Qian Daoliu's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "The god that Bibi Dong is inheriting?"

He couldn't care less about revealing secrets at this moment, because he discovered that Qian Renchen seemed to know a lot of hidden information.

"Mmm." Qian Renchen nodded with a smile.

Qian Daoliu took a deep breath and asked, "Why did the Rakshasa God interfere with Tang Chen's divine test?"

This was also what puzzled him; he couldn't understand why a god would plot against Tang Chen, a mere mortal.

Could it be that Tang Chen offended this deity?

"The Rakshasa God and the Asura God are enemies, and she doesn't want to see the Asura God pass on his divine position." Qian Renchen said whatever came to mind without any reservations.

Qian Daoliu suddenly realized that this explained it.

This made him sigh inwardly, never expecting that Tang Chen would also perish on the path to godhood.

But a new question arose, and he immediately asked, "Xiao Chen, how do you know all this so clearly?"

Qian Renchen smiled and said, "Guess."

The worshippers: "..."

Qian Daoliu frowned. Was what Xiao Chen said just now just made up on the spot?

But what he said made sense and seemed plausible...

Could this be information he obtained from Bibi Dong?

Bibi Dong has a deep connection with the Rakshasa God. As the inheritor of the Qi, it is indeed possible that she knows about Tang Chen's situation.

Yes, that must be it!

Qian Daoliu's mind raced, and suddenly he understood. He laughed and asked, "Little Chen, is everything you said true?"

"It's absolutely true, Grandpa doesn't believe me?" Qian Renchen's mind raced, trying to figure out how to deceive Old Deng and make him believe his words.

Qian Daoliu gently picked him up with a kind expression. "No, Grandpa believes what you say."

The Demon-Slaying Douluo said, "Brother, since what Xiao Chen said is true, then we no longer need to worry about Tang Chen, this potential threat. It's time to take action and wipe out the Haotian Sect."

Qianjun Douluo snorted coldly and replied, "That's right. Back then, the Haotian Sect people relied on Tang Chen's reputation and completely disregarded our Spirit Hall."

"Back when Tang Chen was still in the sect, these insects were all arrogant and haughty!"

"Now that Tang Chen is gone, Tang Hao of the Clear Sky Sect still dares to kill the Pope of my Spirit Hall. He is simply audacious."

"This is a humiliating disgrace to our Spirit Hall!!"

"If we simply let the Clear Sky Sect off the hook and pretend this never happened, how will the Soul Master world view our Spirit Hall?"

"Won't our Spirit Hall be seen as a coward?"

"If even the Pope can be killed at will, doesn't that mean everyone can kick our Spirit Hall while it's down?"

The other retainers echoed this sentiment, unanimously agreeing to attack the Haotian Sect.

"I understand what you mean." Qian Daoliu raised his hand to silence everyone, then asked, "When will we launch an attack on the Haotian Sect?"

Qian Renchen said, "Grandpa, speed is of the essence in war. We should launch a surprise attack before Haotian Sect can react."

"Send a team to the sect's headquarters tomorrow to prevent them from running away in advance and leaving the place deserted."

Qian Daoliu looked down at Qian Renchen in his arms, a look of surprise on his face. "Speed ​​is of the essence in war. Who taught you that?"

"I learned it myself," Qian Renchen said with a grin.

What a clever child… Qian Daoliu thought to himself, and said calmly, “Xiao Chen is right.”

"I will inform Bibi Dong about this later."

"I will personally lead the team. Qianjun, Jiangmo, you and Bibi Dong will lead 70 cardinals and 8000 ordinary soul masters to attack the Haotian Sect tomorrow."

"Once tonight's meeting concludes, you should immediately gather the Soul Masters."

Unlike later on, when the Spirit Hall lost power and Bibi Dong took away most of it, Qian Daoliu now has absolute authority in the Spirit Hall.

At this time, due to the Pope's death, the bishops of all the Martial Soul Temples and the main temple gathered in Martial Soul City, which conveniently made it easy for him to temporarily dispatch them.

"Bibi Dong? Big brother, you..."

Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo seemed to have thought of something, but when they saw Qian Daoliu's gaze, they swallowed their words back.

The other worshippers also seemed lost in thought.

At this moment, Qian Renchen said, "Grandpa, I want to join the battle too."

"No, you're too young." Qian Daoliu refused without even thinking.

"Grandpa, I want to go." Qian Renchen gently tugged at his collar and said, "Although I am young, I have a soul power of over level 20. Most importantly, I have people from the Spirit Hall protecting me, so nothing will happen to me."

"There's a saying that goes, 'A calm sea can't train a good sailor.' So please let me go out and gain some experience."

"You silly child, I really don't know where you heard that, but it does make some sense..."

Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Fine, you can go with her, but don't tell your sister about this."

"When you go to the mountain range where the Haotian Sect is located, you must stay with your grandfather and the two enshrined grandfathers, and do not wander off anywhere."

The main fear is that if I disagree, Qian Renchen will secretly run away alone, not valuing his own life, since he has no idea what fear is.

"Grandpa, don't worry." Qian Renchen chuckled. Finally, he could go out and have some fun, a welcome break from his boring life.

Qian Daoliu nodded, his expression suddenly becoming serious, and said in a deep voice, "Now that the arrangements for attacking the Haotian Sect have been made, let's talk about the position of Pope!"

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