Qian Daoliu looked at his granddaughter and sighed helplessly.

"How many more decades do we have in life?"

Since this was Qian Renxue's choice, he could do nothing about it.

After a while.

Qian Daoliu stood up, patted Qian Renxue on the shoulder, and said:

"Xue'er, Grandpa can't leave the worship hall for too long, so I'll leave first."

"Go see your brother with your Sixth Grandfather and Seventh Grandfather later, and then Grandpa will have to go back to the Worship Hall."

"Ah, this..."

Are you about to leave?

Qian Renxue felt a little disappointed. She hadn't seen Qian Daoliu for many years. It had only been such a short time, and they were parting again.

But she is not a child anymore, and she knows that now is not the time to act like a child...

"Okay, bye Grandpa!"

One peerless Douluo and two super Douluos, how fast are they!

After leaving the Prince's Mansion, it didn't take long for them to arrive at Soto City. It was around 2:30 in the morning.

Ross, the 70-year-old master of the Wuhun Hall in Soto City, was forced to wake up again.

Ross, who was a little confused with dark circles under his eyes, instantly perked up when he saw the person coming.

Others might have never seen Qian Daoliu, but Ross is different. He was already the backbone of the Spirit Hall when Qian Daoliu was the Pope!

"Big, big offering!"

"where is he?"

Qian Daoliu didn't bother to be polite with Ross and asked directly.

After a while, Qian Daoliu and the other two arrived at the hotel where Zhu Rong was staying...

Chapter 115: Facing Qian Daoliu

When three extremely powerful auras appeared outside the hotel.

Zhu Rong, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

These three auras are the most powerful auras he has ever come into contact with.

Even Tang Hao and Chen Xin did not have such a steady and heavy aura as them.

"This, is Qian Daoliu here?"

In the entire Douluo Continent, Zhu Rong couldn't think of anyone else except Qian Daoliu.

It can't be Tang Chen. Tang Chen is still in the City of Slaughter, being controlled by a bat.

Poseidon is overseas.

Besides Qian Daoliu, who else could possess such an aura? Moreover, there were two others whose auras were even stronger than Chen Xin's...

Chen Xin is a level 96 Super Douluo! Who can be stronger than him...

"Now that you're awake, come out. I'll be waiting for you on the roof!"

A heavy, steady, and loving voice quietly entered Zhu Rong's mind.

"As expected of a demigod-level warrior!"

After feeling the throbbing from the Martial Spirit of the God of Judgment, Zhu Rong became more certain that the person coming was Qian Daoliu.

After tidying up his clothes a little, Zhu Rong quietly came to the rooftop.

As he expected, three old men in white robes with their own martial spirits embroidered on the front of their bodies appeared in front of him.

The three of them were also looking at Zhu Rong, and Qian Daoliu even smiled, which was rare.

Because he could feel that his blood and martial soul were throbbing.

The cheering and joyful feeling coming from his martial spirit made Qian Daoliu have no doubt about it.

"Although Ji'er was a little bit useless, he did a good thing before he died."

Qian Daoliu thought secretly.

Qianxunji’s talent cannot be considered very good, nor can it be said to be very bad, it can only be considered mediocre.

After all, when Qianxunji died, his soul power level had reached level ninety-five.

After taking a closer look at Zhu Rong, Qian Daoliu nodded with satisfaction.

"Old man, who are you? What do you want from me?"

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu, Qianjun and Jiangmo's eyelids couldn't help but twitch wildly and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

How many years have they been practicing and cultivating their minds?

At this moment, my defense was almost broken!

Jiangmo had a bad temper to begin with, and just as he was about to say something, he was pulled back by Qianjun.

This guy is the grandson of the great priest. The great priest did not show any anger, so they just needed to watch.

"Okay, you have met Xue'er, right? I am her grandfather."

Qian Daoliu glanced at Zhu Rong and said quietly.

It was normal for this kid to feel resentment towards them. After all, he was abandoned by his mother when he was young...

As for his father, his "father" was all his sister's mother...

Oh, what a sin!

I don’t know what Qian Daoliu did wrong that his descendants have such a rough life.

After a while, seeing that Qian Daoliu did not continue speaking, Zhu Rong remained calm and said:

"and then?"

"???"×3

This boy is really "cold"!

As if remembering something, Zhu Rong continued:

"Old man, you're not going to make up something about me looking like your long-lost grandson, are you?"

"Please, Qian Renxue is a girl, so I can handle it, you old man..."

Hearing this, Jiang Mo Douluo couldn't help but shouted angrily:

"How dare you! How dare you..."

Qian Daoliu waved his hand to stop the Demon Subduing Douluo from continuing.

This is his family affair. If you put yourself in his shoes, there is nothing wrong with Zhu Rong's approach.

If someone hadn’t found and adopted this child, he would have almost died…

How could he not hate and dislike his former relatives?

"Child, when you know the truth..."

Just as he said this, Qian Daoliu stopped talking.

the truth?

Are you going to let this child kill Bibi Dong in the future?

That's his sister's mother. What if Xue'er becomes his enemy?

It’s better not to let him know the truth.

"The truth? I hope you won't want to hunt me down after you learn the truth..."

"From Qian Daoliu's expression and good intentions, he is not here to kill me, so what is his purpose?"

"Is it just a simple recognition of kinship?"

Thinking of this, Zhu Rong looked puzzled and said indifferently:

"The truth, what truth?"

"You are still too weak now. Practice hard. I will tell you when your soul power level reaches level 90."

Qian Daoliu did not answer directly. After thinking for a while, he decided to give Zhu Rong a promise.

If we really wait until he reaches level 90, we'll just push that kid Tang Hao out to block the attack.

Tang Hao:......

"Oh, if you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. As if anyone wants to know."

Zhu Rong curled his lips, and after saying this, he ignored Qian Daoliu, jumped directly from the roof, returned to the room, and began to practice.

"Hahaha, this child is just like Xue'er said, cold on the outside but warm on the inside, yes, tsundere..."

Qian Daoliu smiled brightly, showing that he was in a very good mood.

"Sixth Brother, Seventh Brother. Rong'er's safety is now in your hands."

"If you want to get one step closer, then protect him well. He is more likely to reach that step than me."

Qian Daoliu spoke to Qianjun and Jiangmo very seriously.

He is a servant of God and it is impossible for him to reach that level in this lifetime.

But Zhu Rong is different. With his talent, he is likely to inherit the throne of a god. He has a high probability of becoming a god-level powerhouse.

Zhu Rong himself didn't know, but after everyone guessed about his situation, he actually revealed his true situation in one sentence.

He was indeed being targeted by the gods' inheritance, and the inheritance was already in his hands.

However, Zhu Rong himself doesn’t know about this situation yet.

Even if Zhu Rong did not obtain the inheritance of the gods, when his soul power level reached level 99.

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