Douluo: Disasters are always one step behind me

You can all go back to your sects first. We need to rush to make a new batch of papal decrees. Then, the leaders of the three sects will be able to hold a new papal decree.

Meeting the Pope is like meeting me. In addition, Heaven-sealing Douluo Tang Zhen, Sword Douluo Chen Xin, Thunder Douluo Yu Yuan Zhen, and Sect Master Ning Fengzhi are honorary elders of the Spirit Hall. "

Qian Xunji's voice spread throughout the entire Wuhun City. Not long after, the entire continent knew about the new ranking of the seven major sects and the addition of several Wuhun Hall elders.

Chen Xilin watched a battle between the continent's top warriors below and gained a lot.

The other six of the Seven Saints of Exotic Beasts went to visit friends. After all, they had a lot of friends. Only Feng Qingyu accompanied Chen Xilin back to the hotel.

"Ah, is that the Titled Douluo? I wonder if I can also reach that level?" Feng Qingyu was very yearning for that realm.

"Brother Yu (Feng Qingyu called him that), your talent is unquestionable. Although you can't compare to me, it's only a matter of time before you become a Titled Douluo.

If you can learn that to a certain level, it will be of great benefit to you." Chen Xilin said with a smile.

"That's right. With your talent, it is only a matter of time before you reach the Titled Douluo level." A young voice came.

This is a man who looks to be in his thirties or forties, very handsome, with a faint smile on his face. His calm and tranquil aura gives people a very comfortable feeling.

He was tall but not strong, wearing a simple gray robe, with long golden hair draped behind his head and combed very neatly.

Although his clothes were so simple, just standing there gave people the feeling of worship.

"My friend, it's not a good idea to go up to someone else's face." The blond middle-aged man looked at Chen Xilin with a stern expression.

Chapter 31, Definitions

"My friend, it's not a good idea to go up to someone else's face." The blond middle-aged man looked at Chen Xilin with a stern expression.

Chen Xilin was shocked, he was discovered, this person was at least a peak Douluo, with golden hair, he looked 70% like Qian Xunji, so there could only be one person.

"Since the senior has said so, I will meet you with my true face." Chen Xilin took off the scalp mask on his face.

His true face was revealed, and he looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. He had a handsome face with a bit of evil in it, black hair draped over his shoulders, and black eyes that were like the abyss and could not be seen through at a glance.

"My dear friend Feng, I will take my dear friend Chen with me for a walk. You don't have to worry. My name is Qian Daoliu and you can rest assured about my reputation." Qian Daoliu said gently to Feng Qingyu.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Feng Qingyu seemed to have seen something terrifying. Qian Daoliu was one of the two great masters in the world of soul masters.

Qian Daoliu waved his hand and took Chen Xilin away, so fast that Feng Qingyu couldn't see it clearly.

The mountain behind the Wuhun Hall,

"I wonder why Your Majesty brought me here? Do you want to avenge the Holy Maiden of your palace?" Chen Xilin said indifferently.

"Haha, I'm not from the Haotian Sect. I'm not a big shot, I'm bullying the small. I just want to see what you're made of!"

After saying that, Qian Daoliu stretched out his hand, and an extremely huge and sacred soul power descended upon Chen Xilin, and Chen Xilin felt tremendous pressure.

"Bone age is fourteen and a half years old, and soul power is level sixty-three. The soul power is pure and has no impurities. It also has no soul power from other people. It's strange."

Qian Daoliu directly found out Chen Xilin's soul power and age, but it was different from what he imagined.

"What's so strange?" Chen Xilin asked puzzledly. Why had he never seen a genius before?

"Of course it's strange. Who can reach the level of Soul Emperor at the age of fourteen? When I was your age, I was only close to Soul King. And I am from the family? You are just a civilian soul master. Isn't this strange?

In my understanding, there are only two kinds. One is that a fallen soul master uses evil methods to quickly improve his cultivation, but you are not evil at all. My angel spirit only feels the darkness like the abyss and prison in you.

Your darkness is very pure and you are not a fallen soul master at all. It seems that you are indeed very good. The Chen family's dark holy dragon bloodline has not been wasted. At least you are still in this lineage."

Qian Daoliu said in a profound way that as an old man, he naturally knew a lot of things.

"Oh? Does Your Majesty know my family?" Chen Xilin asked.

"Of course I know. What's wrong?" Qian Daoliu's aura was restrained at this moment, just like an ordinary middle-aged man. He didn't have the majesty as at the beginning and looked quite friendly.

"My biological parents were killed when I was born. I took my last name Chen from a deacon of the Wuhun Main Hall. Could it be that my father also has the same last name as the old man?"

Qian Daoliu glanced at Chen Xilin and said slowly: "Of course, your father's name is Chen Tianjue, and his martial soul is a subspecies of the Dark Holy Dragon, the Dark Earth Dragon. Your martial soul can be regarded as a return to your ancestral bloodline.

Hundreds of years ago, your Chen family was also considered a large family, known as the Dark Holy Dragon Family, and was the enemy of the Light Holy Dragon Family.

However, a few hundred years ago, the Dark Holy Dragon Family, which was at its peak, was destroyed by the Light Holy Dragon Family, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family, and the Holy Dragon Sect.

Afterwards, the Light Holy Dragon suffered heavy losses and merged with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family through marriage. The Holy Dragon Sect also lost its inheritance, and the original White Armor Holy Dragon martial spirit became a White Armor Earth Dragon. "

Qian Daoliu told Chen Xilin an old story. After all, as the descendant of the founder of the Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu naturally knew these secrets.

This matter was told to him by Qian Daoliu's great-grandfather. After all, the two true dragon spirits, the Holy Dragon of Light and the Holy Dragon of Darkness, were really no less powerful than the angel spirits of their lineage.

"Thank you for clearing up my doubts, senior." Chen Xilin bowed to Qian Daoliu and said.

"It's okay, my friend. I invite you to join the Spirit Hall. What do you think?" Qian Daoliu suddenly thought of something and said slowly.

"Join the Spirit Hall? Forget it. Your Saint has been bullied by me. If I join the Spirit Hall, I'm afraid she'll kill me one day, or she'll inherit the throne and make things difficult for me.

I yearn for freedom, and there are still many beautiful sights I haven't seen yet. I don't want to be bound by power. Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty." Chen Xilin said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Is that so? Yes, if that's the case, then I'll warn you again. Don't harm your own kind recklessly. I don't want to see that human skin of yours again." Qian Daoliu became majestic again at this time.

"You're talking about this? This guy is a minor noble who bullied commoners. I couldn't stand it, so I killed him on the spot. If you want to blame someone, blame him for what I couldn't stand.

Just as Your Majesty cannot bear to see me peeling off people's skin, the truth in this world depends on the size of your fist.

Just like the Haotian Sect, they were arrogant and domineering when Tang Chen was there, but after Tang Chen disappeared, they became low-key. I guess they are afraid that you will cause trouble for them.

Even if you do things in an upright manner, these rats will still speculate about you with the most filthy minds. The human heart is unpredictable, just like my reputation, which is only defined by others. "

Chen Xilin smiled carefreely.

"Is the good or bad reputation just defined by others? I have learned your lesson. Just keep your original heart. Let's go."

Qian Daoliu had lived for so many years, but this was the first time someone spoke to him like this. He needed to digest it.

Chen Xilin also knew that Qian Daoliu had left. This was the first time he had seen the strongest person currently on Douluo Continent.

Afterwards, Chen Xilin also left and went back to find Feng Qingyu.

Inside the Papal Palace,

Qian Xunji was waiting for his father to come back, after all, he was also very curious about Chen Xilin.

Soon, a figure appeared in the Pope's Palace.

"Father, you're here!" Qian Xunji stood up and walked to the lounge in the side hall where Qian Daoliu took him.

"Father, what's the condition of that boy?" Qian Xunji asked.

“That child is not a fallen soul master, but a pure dark holy dragon soul master, whose soul power has reached the sixty-third level of soul emperor.

It can be said that his talent is better than mine, or even Tang Chen's, and his character is so strong that it moved me a little." Qian Daoliu answered truthfully.

Qianxunji: "So did father bring him into the Spirit Hall?"

Qian Daoliu: "I invited him, but the kid refused."

Qianxunji's eyes were cold and stern: "If he doesn't accept my toast, he will not see the sun tomorrow."

Qian Daoliu frowned: "Ji'er, you are too angry, you have lost your composure! We angels are the embodiment of light and justice, and it is our duty to protect the continent.

Protecting the continent and the human race is our mission and honor as an angel. He is also a member of the human race. Why do you want to kill him?"

Qianxunji paused for a moment, then thought about something and said, "He is so talented, he will definitely be a great enemy of our Spirit Hall in the future. Dong'er may not be his opponent."

Qian Daoliu glanced at Qian Xunji and said, "If you don't cause trouble for him, he won't bother you. I can probably tell from his character that he longs for a simple and free life.

He has no intention of fighting for power. Doing this will only push him to the side that is hostile to us. As he said, there will always be people who have the dirty mind of a rat and willfully speculate about others.

The good or bad reputation is also defined by others, Ji'er, please savor this sentence carefully. "

After saying that, Qian Daoliu left, and Qian Xunji stayed where he was, his eyes red.

"You dare to say I'm a mouse? If I can't touch you, there will always be someone else who can! We'll see!"

Chapter 32, Danger is Coming

Wuhun City Hotel

Chen Xilin came back, and the Seven Saints of Strange Beasts also came back. It was obvious that they were found by Feng Qingyu.

"Xiao Lin, are you okay?" Long Fei hurried over and took a closer look at Chen Xilin to see if anything happened to him.

"It's okay, Your Majesty Qian Daoliu. It's no problem to chat with me about family matters." Chen Xilin briefly told him about Qian Daoliu taking him away.

"It seems that Xiaolin is in danger. Let's leave without further delay. If there are Titled Douluo, we won't be able to leave." Zhu Qingyan said.

"Yes!"

Soon, the Seven Saints of Exotic Beasts and Chen Xilin left and headed directly towards Soto City.

Why not go to the Golden City Mountains? Are you sure there won't be any tails? The hermitage can't be found.

The residence of Haotian Sect.

"Cough, cough, cough, puff~" Tang Zhen coughed madly, and even coughed up blood while coughing.

"Master, how are you?" The elders didn't know what to do.

"Father, Father, are you okay?" Both Tang Xiao and Tang Hao had not expected that their father's health was so poor.

"Father, wuwuwu." Tang Yuehua cried anxiously.

"Ahem, it's okay. I've suppressed the injury. I just might not be able to do anything in the future. But the sect's status has been saved by me, ahem.

I didn’t embarrass my father. Ahem. I didn’t embarrass him.”

Tang Zhen's face was pale and he looked haggard at this time. One could imagine how badly he was injured.

"Yang Wudi, is the medicine ready?" Tang Lie shouted.

"Almost there, almost there!" Yang Wudi was already speeding up the process of refining the medicine. He had finished all the medicine he brought with him. As Tang Zhen had been taking pills for a long time, his body had developed drug resistance.

Therefore, the elixirs of the Pozhi clan are of little use unless you can find rare treasures.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Wudi came in with a pill. After Tang Zhen took the pill, his complexion immediately looked much better.

"Uncle Yang, do you have any way to cure my father?" Tang Xiao asked Yang Wudi.

"Young Master, there is a way to cure the Sect Master, but I can't find it." Yang Wudi said with a wry smile.

Tang Hao: "Uncle Yang, you said that as long as my father can be cured, I, Tang Hao, will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Yang Wudi sighed: "The only way to cure the sect master is to find the legendary immortal herb, but we haven't found it yet.