Chapter 867

"Wow..."

A baby's cry sounded inside the angel Temple of Wu soul hall, and then a golden light flashed, kicking a blonde man standing next to the baby out. The golden light dissipated, and an old man appeared and gently picked up the crying baby girl.

If Wang Hao were here, he would recognize that the old man is a thousand streams. However, compared with the middle-aged handsome man a year and a half ago, he is now too old, just like an ordinary old man in his 60s and 70s.

Even the face has some subtle wrinkles, and the breath is much weaker than last time.

"Xiaoxue doesn't cry. Grandpa is there!"

Comforting the crying baby girl, qiandaoliu turned his head and stared coldly at his bad son Qianxun, who was kicked out by him.

"If you want to die, my father doesn't mind giving you a ride!"

He was really disappointed with this villain. The goods hit by the last defeat never recovered, and there were even signs of failure.

When he came back a year and a half ago, he wanted to spoil his disciple bibidong. Unfortunately, he didn't have that ability, which made him catch bibidong violently and even want to hurt bibidong in a coma.

Fortunately, he had already paid attention to bi bidong, noticed something wrong and arrived in time, so he didn't cause a big disaster.

The villain dared to kill his good granddaughter xiaoxueer before, which made him intolerable.

If it had not been for the identity of the villain to hide xiaoxueer's true identity, he would have given it the result.

"You know I can't do it. This bastard doesn't know which bitch and wild man it is..."

Chihiro's ferocious roar when he got up no longer had the appearance of elegance, calm and arrogance before.

But before he finished, he was kicked by qiandaoliu and kicked the words back into his stomach.

"I said, if you want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride!"

The senseless killing broke out, and qiandaoliu even called out the angel holy sword. He claimed that qianxuji, the rebellious son, was no longer a father. Obviously, he was really angry.

Qian Renxue was born by integrating the embryo of the archangel goddess into bibidong's body, which is equivalent to the reincarnation of the archangel goddess. This is his lifelong belief.

But the identity of Archangel goddess is too sensitive. Even if reincarnation is reborn, it is also the essence of gods. Once the news is leaked, it will inevitably cause countless troubles.

If Qian Renxue had a mistake, he would not regret to die.

That's why he decided to let Chihiro, who had not been raised, recognize that he had insulted bidong, and then let Posey directly send the embryo of the archangel goddess into bidong's comatose body for breeding with his soul force.

As the carrier of breeding gods, nature should not be careless. Cultivation and qualification are the most important standards, and then beauty.

Otherwise, if the archangel goddess was born with a mediocre appearance or even an ugly appearance, it would be a pit.

So he chose to go around, and his eyes were fixed on the disciple bibidong.

At the same time, in order to cover up the identity of the God, he asked Chihiro Ji to temporarily recognize the identity of Chihiro Xue's father, but who wanted this rebellious son to be so frustrated.

"Sorry, father, I'm too impulsive. I'll never do this again!"

Aware of his father's killing intention, Chihiro Ji shivered and quickly bowed his head to admit his mistake, but the hatred in his eyes flashed away, which was obviously not as repentant as he said.

"Get out!"

As a generation of old Yin Bi, qiandaoliu couldn't see that Qianxun was so careful, but he didn't bother to worry about it and sent it away directly.

Clenching his fists, his veins burst. Chihiro didn't dare to say anything. He quickly withdrew from the angel temple.

"There's something wrong with his breath!"

After Chihiro Ji left the angel temple, a beautiful figure wearing a red dress came and frowned to remind him that he obviously sensed some existence in Chihiro Ji.

This is the sea god Douro posisi who was brought back to wusoul city by qiandaoliu. However, compared with the rapidly aging state of that day, he has recovered his peak at the moment, and even that arm has been regenerated.

Obviously, qiandaoliu used some means to recover posisi, but the price must be not small, otherwise qiandaoliu would not be old and weak. It has fallen to the level of level 99 peerless Douluo.

"Just turned to an evil god!"

Qiandaoliu was not surprised, but sneered. It was obvious that he had expected it long ago.

"Evil god?"

Xiumei frowned again. Then she seemed to think of something and said in shock, "you mean Luocha God?"

As the high priest of the sea god temple and the protector of the sea god's inheritance, she knows a lot of secrets.

In Douluo continent, there are many gods in the divine world. If there are decent gods like angel gods, there will naturally be corresponding evil gods, referred to as evil gods for short.

One of the evil gods is the sworn enemy of the archangel goddess, named Luocha God.

But it is said that thousands of years ago, a peerless strong man appeared in thousands of families to defeat the inheritor of Luocha God, and even the inheritance of Luocha God itself was suppressed in the Wulin hall.

However, Luocha God and Archangel goddess are first-class gods, second only to the existence of the five supreme gods in the divine world.

If Chihiro disease really gets the inheritance of the Luocha God, its threat must not be underestimated.

"Xixi, the times have changed. The former gods were real gods, but later... Hehe!"

With a smile in his mouth, qiandaoliu teased the baby granddaughter in his arms. He didn't pay attention to the so-called Luosha God at all. If he had free time to worry about this and that, he might as well spend more time with xiaoxueer.

As long as xiaoxueer grows up, let alone a inheritor of Luocha God, even if Luocha God comes, she has to kneel.

You know, what little Xueer has in her body is not only the power of the archangel goddess, but also the inheritance of the man's martial spirit.

"Are you so sure that xiaoxueer can integrate the power of that man?"

Posisi naturally understood the meaning of qiandaoliu and even knew xiaoxueer's real origin. After all, qiandaoliu asked her to personally send the embryo of the archangel goddess into bibidong's body with her soul force that day.

In the end, she gave birth to bibidong, so that bibidong remained perfect and prepared to let bibidong forgive it in the future.

"I believe my little Xueer!"

Proud to lift the baby granddaughter qianrenxue into the air, she raised it high, and finally made qianrenxue, who had been crying because of the murderous spirit of Qianxun disease, smile, and stretch out her small hand to hold qiandaoliu's arm.

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At the same time, in the papal palace, bibidong recruited his confidants and publicly announced that he would be closed for one year, which everyone had no objection.

After all, all the popes in the past dynasties should have the cultivation of the title doula level. Before, Chihiro disease officially succeeded to the pope at the peak level of soul doula with the support of his father qiandaoliu.

It's a pity that Chihiro's illness was so sad that he met the pope in less than half a year. He was deprived of one arm, and his strength and foundation were greatly damaged. After holding on for a year, he had to pass the throne to his disciples, that is, the current Pope's majesty bidong.

However, although bibidong has a record of killing the title Douluo, it is not the title Douluo. The top priority is to make every effort to improve his cultivation strength.

Therefore, the closed door cultivation has long been expected by everyone, and even has long been prepared accordingly.

Anyway, they don't really need the Pope to take charge of many affairs in the Wuhun hall. Basically, they can be handled by others. Therefore, it's really nothing to be closed for a year in bibidong.

In this way, after arranging everything, bidong went back to his mansion boudoir, and a man in black was waiting for him there long ago. Who else could Wang Hao have.

At the moment, Wang Hao is rapidly writing something on a notebook. That hand speed is like a humanoid printer.

Although this separation is only a little stronger than the physical quality of ordinary people, it can still make him burst out with a strong hand speed with the powerful control brought by the high realm.

At least it's OK to write.

Bibidong, who entered the boudoir, didn't make a sound. He quietly came to one side of the table. With his white jade hand against his exquisite chin, he quietly looked at Wang Hao in writing.

It is said that men are the most charming when they are serious. This sentence is true.

Even with his black robe and huge hood, he was deeply fascinated by his temperament.

"You're back!"

The rising sun shines on Wang Hao again and puts down his pen. Wang Hao finds that bibidong is coming.

"Time is limited. I only push less than 10% of the content of the performance. Take a look first. I'll go back and have a rest."

He picked up a notebook at the corner of his desk and handed it to bibidong. Wang Hao looked at the rising sun and understood that it was time to disconnect.

After all, this is not a complete separation. He made a remote control version using Haotian mirror fragments. Although it can be synchronized with the real spirit consciousness noumenon, the consumption is not small.

Now his body and soul are all gone, leaving only Wu soul Haotian mirror. The recovery of soul power is quite slow.

The balance between recovery and consumption can be achieved only after maintaining it outside for half a day at most.

I've been using the accumulated soul power to maintain consumption before. Now that I've lamed the girl bibidong, there's no need to waste it like that.

"Is that all?"

Looking at the thin notebook in his hand, bibidong was puzzled.

Although she had just come back, she knew that with the speed of the man's hand, she could never write so much all day, and had asked her to prepare so many paper manuscripts before.

"This is just a catalogue. Where is the real cultivation method! The paper you found is only so small. Just look at it first. I'll go first! "

Wang Hao casually pointed to the tall paper manuscript beside the desk, which was the result of his work in bidong's boudoir all day.

With that, Wang Hao's black robe lost its support and collapsed, and then a ball shaped soul guide the size of a fist rolled out.

That is the core of this remote control version.

This remote control version of the body was transformed by him with a centennial soul bone and a soul guide found from the inside information of haotianzong. The previous body was an energy body condensed by soul force. Now if he chooses to disconnect, he will return to the original state.

"I must have gone to deal with Liu Erlong's bitch in such a hurry!"

Pick up the ball that rolled to her feet, and bidong grumbled discontentedly. He was full of envy, jealousy and hatred for Liu Erlong again. At the same time, he was even more resentful of her Chihiro disease.

"Are these all?"

Put away the soul guide ball, bibidong went to the man's tall paper and looked at it at will, but she found that all the paper were covered with dense handwriting, which shocked her.

You know, there are hundreds of thousands of paper manuscripts here, each one and a half feet long and wide, and now they are full of dense handwriting.

"So much to let me see monkey years and horses!"

At the thought that it was only less than 10%, bidong felt that the whole person was not good.