Chapter 51 It turns out that you, the bastard, kidnapped my granddaughter!
Lan stood in front of the window for a long time without moving.
His thoughts had drifted into the distance with the breeze outside the window.
Lan already understood that he had been thinking too much all along.
The kid is still the same kid as before.
It has not changed with the passage of time.
Unknowingly, a smile appeared on Lan's lips.
He liked these paintings very much.
These paintings made him see a different version of himself.
And the kid from back then.
It's a pity that I couldn't see the kid today.
It seems that I can only find another opportunity to give it to her next time.
But because of these paintings,
It also opened up the knot in Lan's heart that had been in her heart for many years.
Lan carefully put the painting in his hand back to its original place and prepared to leave.
But at this moment,
A terrifying pressure came from behind him!
"Who are you?"
"How dare you break into the Pope's Palace without permission. What a great skill."
An indifferent voice sounded behind Lan.
Lan turned around and met Qian Daoliu's eyes.
Qian Daoliu looked at the white-haired man in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The aura of the person in front of him was very concealed. If he hadn't come to clean Qian Renxue's room today, he might not have been discovered.
The moment Lan saw Qian Daoliu, his pupils shrank slightly.
It's him!
The kid's grandfather?
Qiandao Liulan naturally knew that Qian Renxue's grandfather was a minister of the Great Hall, with a soul power as high as level ninety-nine, one of the two highest peaks in the soul master world!
Yi Lan's current strength is no match for Qian Daoliu. If he were on the sea, Lan could still use his martial soul advantage to forcefully fight Qian Daoliu in a few moves. But on land, Lan would only die in front of him. !
Qian Daoliu looked at Lan who had not spoken yet and said in an indifferent tone: "Since you don't want to speak, there is no need to speak."
Immediately afterwards,
Qian Daoliu's body exuded coercion like a huge wave. He took a step forward, and a terrifying configuration of black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, and red slowly rose under his feet. A terrifying configuration of black, black, black, black, and red appeared behind him. Seraph phantom!
Seraphim is the inherited martial spirit of Qianjia, and its quality has reached the divine level!
Qian Daoliu slowly raised his hand, his eyes were like the sun, and golden light bloomed: "The first soul skill, the sword of judgment!"
The majestic sea-like soul power in the thousand fluids instantly condensed into a lightsaber and slashed towards Lan!
Facing the attack of a peerless Douluo, Lan did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately summoned the breath of the deep sea, and the soul ring under his feet slowly rose.
When Qian Daoliu saw Lan's shark spirit and the arrangement of spirit rings at his feet, he looked extremely surprised: "Three hundred thousand year spirit rings?"
"And the configuration of the soul ring that is far beyond common sense. Could this guy be the inheritor of a god?"
The inheritor of Shen Zhu,
This is an identity that only a very few people know.
Qian Daoliu's peerless Douluo strength comes from the help of the Angel God.
Only gods can increase the soul master's soul power at will, increase the life of the soul ring, and grant soul rings!
The configuration of the soul ring at Lan's feet, as well as his youthful appearance.
Qian Daoliu can be sure that Lan is definitely the inheritor of a certain god!
Just,
Why is his martial spirit a shark?
Shark Shark
Qian Daoliu seemed to have some impression of the martial spirit Shark, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
"The seventh soul skill, the true form of the deep sea!"
"The sixth soul skill, Shark Abyss!"
The breath of the deep sea behind Lan opened its bloody mouth and suddenly swallowed Qian Daoliu's soul skills.
Qian Daoliu's overbearing soul power kept eroding Lan's internal organs, and traces of blood spilled from the corners of Lan's mouth.
If Feilan had just taken the two top-level fairy grasses of Star Anise Ice Grass and Liehuo Xingjiaoshu, which greatly improved his physical fitness, otherwise this blow alone would have seriously injured him.
"As expected of a ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo, with such strong soul power"
You can't continue fighting Qian Daoliu, otherwise he will definitely die today.
Qian Daoliu saw that Lan had swallowed up his soul skill, and said quietly: "You can be proud of yourself if you can take my move."
"I am giving you one last chance to tell me who you are and why you are here. Otherwise, even if there is a god standing behind you, I will leave you here."
Hearing Qian Daoliu’s words,
Lan realized something.
It turns out that Qian Daoliu regarded him as the inheritor of the gods.
Perhaps, this is an opportunity.
Lan kept his face calm and said quietly: "Since you have seen it, I will not hide it anymore. You are right, I am the inheritor of Poseidon." When Qian Daoliu heard the word Poseidon At that time, his expression was in confusion, "The successor of Poseidon?"
"Shark. Haiwuhun."
"Do you know Bo Saixi?"
Qian Daoliu suddenly became excited.
Lan was stunned when he heard Qian Daoliu's words.
It can't be such a coincidence, right?
Qian Daoliu knows Bo Saixi?
Wuhun City is so far away from Poseidon Island, so why don't the two of them have nothing to do with each other?
But the identity of the successor of Poseidon has been blown out.
Lan pretended to be calm and spoke slowly: "Bo Saixi, the high priest of Poseidon Island, she is also my examiner for the Divine Examination, so I naturally know her."
"Sure enough. I haven't seen her for so many years. I don't know if Bo Saixi is okay?"
Qian Daoliu looked in a daze and murmured softly.
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Lan saw Qian Daoliu's look of loss.
Obviously,
The relationship between Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi is not simple.
There are definitely a lot of stories in this.
Suddenly, Qian Daoliu looked at the nine soul rings at Lan's feet and seemed to think of something.
Nine soul rings, titled Douluo.
This also means,
The test of Poseidon is almost over.
Nabo Saixi her.
The expression on Qian Daoliu's face was extremely complicated.
Like Bo Saixi, he is the spokesperson of God in the world. Their mission is to find the successor of the god and sacrifice for the birth of the new god.
The white-haired man in front of him has reached the realm of Titled Douluo. Obviously, his divine examination has reached the final stage. I am afraid that Bo Saixi will be sacrificed soon.
Thinking of this,
Qian Daoliu felt strange emotions in his heart.
Even if he kills the Poseidon inheritor in front of him, a new Poseidon inheritor will appear later.
This is their fate as worshipers and priests, and no one can change it.
However, he didn’t want Bo Saixi to go ahead of him.
Qian Daoliu looked at Lan and said calmly: "Since you are from Poseidon Island, I will give you a chance."
"If you can hurt me within a stick of incense, I will let you go. If not, even if you are from Poseidon Island, you will not be able to leave the Pope's Palace today."
Lan's expression became more solemn.
Unexpectedly, revealing his identity as the inheritor of Poseidon still failed to scare Qian Daoliu.
In the end, you still have to rely on yourself.
"A word is settled."
A bright galaxy flashed in the depths of Lan's long, narrow and deep eyes, and the soul power fluctuations in his body suddenly surged!
"The first level of the deep sea realm, return to the ruins!"
A terrifying pressure instantly fell on Qian Daoliu.
Qian Daoliu looked slightly surprised: "In the instant field, no wonder it is valued by Poseidon."
This guy's talent is not inferior to Xiaoxue's, or even better.
Seeing that Gui Xu had no effect on Qian Daoliu, Lan suddenly stepped on the ground with his toes and rushed towards Qian Daoliu.
Qian Daoliu looked at Lan who was attacking him with a calm expression: "Do you want to fight in close combat?"
I saw a golden lightsaber condensed in Qian Daoliu's hand.
When it comes to swordsmanship, Qian Daoliu is second to none in the entire continent.
But the next moment,
The depths of Lan's eyes once again shone like stars.
"The second level of the deep sea realm, the sea of heart!"
Qian Daoliu and Lan's eyes met, and their eyes suddenly lost focus!
The sea of mind is like an abyss, drawing Qian Daoliu's consciousness into it.
In an instant, Qian Daoliu's eyes regained clarity.
The ninety-ninth level peerless Douluo's mental power is as majestic as the sea. Even the sea of mind can only control the opponent for about one second.
Although one second is short, an assassin can already do a lot of things!
In an instant, Lan came to Qian Daoliu. At some point, a blue shark blade appeared in his right hand, and he slashed towards Qian Daoliu!
When Qian Daoliu saw the shark blade in Lan's hand, his pupils shrank slightly and his expression was extremely shocked.
Shark martial spirit, and this shark blade.
It turns out it's you, you bastard!
(End of chapter)