Wuhun Palace.
"Golden Crocodile Enshrinement, where is your Pope? We came all the way to help, but she didn't even show her face. Isn't it too rude?"
Looking at the Golden Crocodile Douluo entertaining his group in front of him, Yang Wuhui asked with doubtful eyes.
Hearing this, Golden Crocodile Worshiper did not dare to neglect, and quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Chixiao, you don't know something. Three months ago, the Pope and the Grand Worshiper announced their retreat. Today, the Wuhun Empire is leaderless. In order to To prevent the coalition forces from taking this opportunity to attack us, we blocked the news.”
"In seclusion? Didn't we come here in vain?"
Upon hearing the news, Yang Wuhui frowned immediately.
To be honest, he didn't care about Bibi Dong's situation.
Even if the other person really doesn't intend to see them, it doesn't matter.
After all, their trip was to see Qiandaoliuhui's in-laws, and they had nothing to do with them.
But now, hearing that Qian Daoliu had also gone into seclusion made him feel a little depressed.
"Haha, we do blame our negligence for this matter. However, Your Excellency Chixiao, you are not just here to help, are you?"
After saying that, Golden Crocodile Douluo pointed at Yang Tianyu and Yang Tianyu behind Yang Wuhui.
I saw Yang Tianyu hugging Shui Ling'er and looking at the flowers everywhere, looking very comfortable.
"Uh"
Hearing this, Yang Wuhui couldn't help feeling embarrassed and coughed several times.
Seeing this, Yang Tianyu and his wife quickly came to him and stood obediently.
"Hmph, I'll settle the score with you when I get back!"
Yang Wuhui glared at Yang Tianyu, and then said to Golden Crocodile Douluo: "Um, Golden Crocodile Enshrinement, where is your saint girl now? We."
Before he could finish speaking, Golden Crocodile Douluo stretched out his hand to interrupt him, "You want to see Young Master Qian Renxue, right? However, the retreat at the Grand Consecration is just for her, so I'm sorry!"
Although there are two saints in Wuhun Empire now, he knows that the saint Yang Wuhui is talking about is Qian Renxue.
After all, he also knew the relationship between the two families.
"That's it~"
Yang Wuhui nodded, and then said nothing more.
Because he knew that the other party was also busy with business.
Anyway, they are fine now, so it would be good to just take a stroll in the Wuhun Hall.
"That's troublesome."
Before he could finish his words, a knight came running in hastily.
"Second offering, that's not good!"
"You bastard! How can you be in such a hurry? Didn't you see that I am entertaining distinguished guests? This month's monthly salary has been confiscated!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo's face suddenly darkened.
Seeing this, the knight's expression changed, and he stood there aggrieved and at a loss.
"Hey~ He is also fulfilling his duties, so don't punish him. Listen to what he has to say first."
Yang Wuhui waved his hand and persuaded.
Seeing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo calmed down his anger and snorted coldly: "Say it!"
The knight wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said quickly: "There was an urgent report from the front line just now. The coalition forces knew from somewhere that we were leaderless and were preparing to assemble a large army to attack us! Now, they have probably arrived at Jialing Pass!"
"What?!"
Hearing this, Yang Wuhui and Golden Crocodile Douluo both had horrified expressions on their faces.
Yang Wuhui was horrified because he did not expect that the coalition forces would actually attack the Spirit Empire at this time.
Now, the three of them may really go to the battlefield to help!
And Golden Crocodile Douluo was frightened because the current Wuhun Empire was leaderless.
He didn't know how to deal with the coalition's offensive, fearing that his entire empire would be ruined if he made a mistake.
Just when he didn't know what to do, the angel statue behind him suddenly burst out with a dazzling light.
Immediately, a stunning woman with a strong holy aura walked out slowly.
"Meet the young master!"
Looking at the stunning woman in front of him, Golden Crocodile Douluo was stunned for a moment, then he saluted respectfully.
"Second Grandpa, there is no need to be polite. Don't worry about the coalition forces. That woman is back and she will take care of it all."
Hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo said nothing more.
Then, Qian Renxue set her sights on Yang Wuhui and his party.
At the same time, Yang Tianyu and his wife were also sizing up their future daughter-in-law. "Tsk tsk!! Ziyuan, this guy has good taste~ This little girl is not only beautiful, but her strength has also reached the level of a god!"
After Yang Tianyu looked at it for a moment, he couldn't help but praise it.
And Yang Wuhui was secretly speechless.
As expected of his own grandson, his vision is indeed incredible, and he actually found a god to be his wife!
However, his grandson is not bad at all and is worthy of his family!
As for Shui Ling'er, she eagerly ran to Qian Renxue's side, took the other person's little hand, and said: "Listen to my brat, your name is Qian Renxue?"
Hearing this, Qian Renxue nodded shyly.
Although she has never met Yang Tianyu and his wife, she has met Yang Wuhui!
Judging from the relationship between the other party and Yang Wuhui, these two people are obviously Yang Ziyuan's parents. In other words, they are both his future quasi-in-laws!
So, how could she not be nervous.
Shui Ling'er seemed to sense Qian Renxue's nervousness and quickly comforted her: "Don't be afraid, good boy! With your aunt here, no one can bully you! If Ziyuan dares to bully you in the future, just tell me and I won't interrupt. His dog legs!”
Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue's eyes immediately filled with tears, and she choked and said, "Thank you, Auntie!"
At this moment, Qian Renxue felt the maternal love she had never felt before.
During this period, she experienced her grandfather's sacrifice and learned the truth about her mother's hatred.
Shui Ling'er's actions undoubtedly caused her long-pent-up grief to completely explode.
"Silly boy, stop crying."
Seeing Qian Renxue's tears, Shui Ling'er also felt heartbroken.
At that moment, he hugged Qian Renxue tightly into his arms.
On the other side, Bibi Dong had already led Ju, Ghost Douluo and his party to Jialing Pass.
Now she has become a Rakshasa God!
Therefore, she is confident enough to catch all the coalition forces in one fell swoop!
However, when Bibi Dong led the crowd to Jialing Pass, he found that the situation was completely different from what he expected!
I saw a feminine man standing in the sky above the coalition forces.
Judging from the aura of the other party, he is at least a god!
Seeing this scene, Bibi Dong was stunned, "Are you Tang San?"
"Haha!! I didn't expect that His Majesty the Pope would still remember me, a nobody!"
Tang San smiled lightly.
Hearing this, Bibi Dong frowned slightly.
I thought that after I broke through to the god level, I would be able to easily remove the stumbling blocks.
Unexpectedly, the ants that he looked down upon at the beginning could actually grow to such an extent!
At this moment, Bibi Dong regretted very much, regretting that she had not been able to decisively deal with Tang San!
However, she also knew that with Shura God's energy covering her, there was nothing she could do about him!
However, she didn't have no chance at all.
After all, Yang Ziyuan's soul skills were possessed by the other party, so his strength could not be used much.
Even if the opponent breaks through as a God-King and is stronger than her, there is no guarantee that she will lose!
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's confidence gradually recovered.
"Now that we are here, there is no need for us to continue talking nonsense! You, prepare to die!"
After saying that, the magic sickle in Bibi Dong's hand suddenly swung out several sickle shadows, striking hard at Tang San.
Looking at the oncoming sickle shadow, Tang San couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
"Artifact!!!"
After a brief moment of surprise, Tang San quickly summoned the Shura Sword to resist.
Boom boom boom! !
The collision between the sickle shadow and the Shura sword immediately caused powerful waves.
For a moment, the two were in a stalemate.
"So strong! This woman's strength is probably not much weaker than mine!"
Looking at Bibi Dong opposite, Tang San's eyes narrowed slightly.
He was certain that he would never be able to defeat the opponent with his own soul master's methods alone.
And Bibi Dong was also shocked after seeing Tang San's strength.
The attack just now was carried out by her with the help of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.
I didn't expect that the other party could resist so easily!
At that moment, her eyes were filled with fear.
Finally, after testing several moves, both sides retreated in unison.
(End of chapter)