Douluo: Thousand Miles of Practice

There was nothing he could do about it. On the one hand, Qian Shui blamed himself for meeting an acquaintance and being very relaxed when he returned home, so he didn't turn on his senses. On the other hand, he could only introduce it bravely: "Quickly, come and see the big offering!"

"this…"

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. Although it can be seen that these seven worshippers are not good people, they don't know where to meet them.

After reacting, Qian Shui also slapped his forehead. He had forgotten that the seven worshipers were all otakus and basically never went out. They didn't even know those who were not members of the Wuhun Hall, let alone these students.

"Oh, by the way, you don't know, let me introduce you!"

"Great tribute, I am the ruling elder of Wuhun Palace, a level 99 peerless Douluo, and a titled angel!"

"Second enshrinement, the Martial Spirit Golden Crocodile King, the 98th level peak Douluo, the titled Golden Crocodile!"

"Three enshrinements, Wuhun Qingluan Divine Bird, Level 97 Peak Douluo, titled Qingluan!"

"Four enshrinements, Martial Soul Flame Lion, Level 97 Peak Douluo, Titled Lion!"

"Five offerings, Wuhun Guangling Divine Bow, level 97 peak Douluo, titled Guangling!"

"Sixth offering, martial soul coiling dragon stick, level 96 peak Douluo, titled Qianjun!"

"Seven offerings, martial soul coiling dragon stick, level 96 peak Douluo, title to subdue demons!"

"You can enter the Hall of Elders if you achieve the title, and you can become a worshiper only if your soul power level reaches level 96! The seven people in front of you are the strongest in the entire continent!"

Qian Shui's words of "Seven Offerings" are also useful. There are no too many good words. As for who is actually stronger, everyone knows in their mind. It's not good to say it clearly.

Knowing who they were facing, everyone finally bowed and left.

At this time, Qian Daoliu also spoke: "Qianshui, where is Xiaoxue?"

Qian Daoliu's face was calm, and he couldn't see any emotion. Qian Shui was just sweating because he actually had something he didn't say, and the consequences might be quite serious~

Fortunately, spiritual communication does not require social death. Qian Shui also follows the good path and connects with Qian Daoliu, who is in the same realm. Of course, this also brings Qian Renxue with him.

"grandfather!"

The moment he saw Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu was shocked at first, but he had a hundred years of energy cultivation skills, so he calmed down in an instant.

"Hey~Xiaoxue!"

…

While the grandfather and grandson were exchanging greetings, our good comrade Qian Shui didn't dare to say a word, while the main body was pouring tea outside to make up for the laughter. The atmosphere was quite awkward for a while. There was nothing we could do about it, so who wouldn't be nervous?

As the saying goes, if you don't want others to know, you have to do it yourself. The specific situation of the two of them and the fact that Qian Renxue is pregnant were completely exposed under the exchanges between the grandfather and grandson!

More importantly, as his biological grandfather, Qian Daoliu was not the first to know about this matter. Even unrelated people knew about it earlier than him. This is really serious~

"I haven't moved for many years. Now that you two are married, I, as a grandfather, should also try my hand at my grandson-in-law. Don't you think so, Qian Shui?"

"It's a big offering...it's not like that...how could I..."

Before Qian Shui finished speaking, Qian Daoliu's expression turned bad and interrupted him: "Come on!"

After saying that, he walked out of the door minding his own business.

…

'what to do? what to do! Xiaoxue, say something! ’

‘Oh my, the child is already three months old and he is still called a big worshipper~ It seems that grandpa is angry~’

'ah? What to do? ’

‘Grandpa’s actions are measured! I believe in him! ’

'Why don't you believe me? ! ’

‘Who cares~’

…

No way, Qian Shui didn't care about the teasing expressions of the other six worshipers, he walked back to the room and took out the Poseidon Trident with his pants hanging~

Just as he was about to go out, he turned back and said: "Uncles, please help take care of the house and the venue~ If this ruins it, Xiaoxue and I will have nothing to entertain tomorrow~"

After that, he carried the harpoon and walked out the door with a look of despair.

"Hey! This guy even arranged for us!"

"No way, if Miss is unhappy, we will all have to walk around without food~"

At this time, Qian Daoliu was already waiting outside the house. His arrival made everyone outside feel extremely uncomfortable. They all stood aside with a reserved look and did not dare to speak.

Turning around, Qian Daoliu stared straight at the harpoon, his expression slightly changing, as if he was sure of something, but also seemed to be sad about something.

"Is this the Poseidon Trident?"

"yes."

"I hope you are worthy of this artifact!"

"Easy to say!"

He didn't want to make any 'blasphemous' remarks. If he offended this person, the subsequent beating would definitely not be light. He would have to ask this peerless powerhouse to help him later. There was no need to look for trouble.

Suddenly, a light flashed from behind Qian Daoliu, and his whole person was surrounded by a ball of golden light. Nine soul rings, eight black and one red, were neatly arranged on his body. At the same time, there were three pairs of white wings. This was him. That super martial spirit seraph!

Qian Shui's existence probably told him what super-life is, but what this peerless strongman from the Spirit Hall showed was beyond the imagination of everyone present.

Probably this is the charm of absolute power!

When unimaginable absolute power comes before you, the ignorant will take refuge.

Chapter 204 Qiandaoliu and Qianshui

"Is it necessary to beat the big worshiper?"

"It's already late at night, and it's not the time when the Seraphim's martial soul is at its strongest. What's wrong? Our hero is afraid?"

An old man and a young man stood high in the sky and looked down at the earth. Angel Douluo's peerless spirit did not need too much modification. He just stood on the sky with his hands behind his back, which was enough to shock people's hearts.

After paying a salute to the powerful and imposing man, Qianshui, who was getting serious, started to think.

"Heroes are too much for me. How about this, Great Priest, since we've mentioned this, why don't we go to the Far North to fight! We need your deterrence!"

A simple battle would only mean that he would be beaten, but it would not be a bad thing if this beating could have more effects.

Qian Daoliu, who was originally a little unhappy, was moved by Qianshui's suggestion. Carrying firewood for others should be respected even if it is extremely stupid.

"Okay!"

...

The night sky in the Far North is much purer than other places, just like for soul beasts, pure time is always enough, but not as good as for humans who only fight for the day.

Just like the ice and snow girl who has not melted for thousands of years, it seems that even her heart is frozen forever.

But how can eternity be so easy?

Mortals, after all, cannot resist the constraints of rules, even those who are loved by the world like her.

For humans, the short life span requires everything to be compressed into a short enough time to complete. Blessings and disasters are interdependent, and human will is also difficult to be shaken by the world.

Although stumbling and bowing, they never stop, and never wait. Looking back, all the strong people in that ecological niche have been trampled underfoot!

The tiny people standing between heaven and earth finally reached the top!

Perhaps in the eyes of the Ice and Snow Girl, humans are not so noble, just good luck, just good luck and more trusted.

When her emperor sword cut through the sky, it was so easy to shatter everything, just like those years that have been forgotten, as easy as flowing water.

But on that day, she was defeated, and the defeat was so inexplicable. Although the human man was strong, he did not have the ability to defeat her, but he was defeated. Only a moment away, that person would become ice chips and dissipate between heaven and earth!

When her body lost control and was held in his arms and played with by him, she was extremely angry.

But ice, do you know? Indestructible cold should not have any impurities, how should the heartless face such an unstoppable cold?

Just like facing the absolutely strong man who appeared again with him, like the blazing sun, the human was not afraid, the crisscrossing figures, the light and flames like the arrival of God, the center as bright as the scorching sun, even if it was just the aftermath of the battle, the clouds above the sky were crushed!

"Xue'er! Can you and I win together?"

Looking at the sacred light, which illuminated the night sky of the extreme north as bright as day, the ice and snow girl shook her head. The horror of the super martial spirit is far from what the current battle can reflect.

Even if the two domains collided, they did not have any killing intentions, and each of them was holding back.

"Bing'er, who is he?"

"His name is Qianshui? He claims to be from the Wuhun Palace, and he is a guy with a soul ring that exceeds the limit!"

The Snow Emperor and the Ice Emperor stood together to watch the battle, but found that Qianshui was stronger than before.

And the person fighting him was even more unimaginable, and the person involved knew it even more clearly.

He was facing a peerless Douluo with a super martial soul. Not to mention the terrifying range of the angel field, what was even more terrifying was the scorching heat, which could be felt even in the extreme north!

Qianshui was more familiar with the six-winged angel martial soul than Qian Renxue.

It seemed that because of the three peerless battle records, those who knew the inside story overlooked a fact that the attributes of the six-winged angel martial soul were sacred and fire, and could borrow the power of the sun!

The battle with Qian Renxue was always at night. First, there was no time during the day, and second, Qian Renxue could absorb the energy of the sun during the day, which was infinite and ridiculously strong!

The angel soul power was pure sacred energy, with the effect of purifying and melting soul power. Once the three elements of noon, sun, and sky were gathered, the owner of the six-winged angel martial soul would be invincible in the same realm!

It is undeniable that the Angel Douluo in front of Qianshui is a coward in some things, but he is standing under the sky, even strong people like Poseidon and Tang Chen have to avoid his edge!

For the golden trident, Qianshui seems to prefer to use it as a sword. His battle with Qiandaoliu is not like the common fighting style of Douluo Continent, where soul skills are used against soul skills, but they are very tacitly using passive skills. The angel sword and the golden trident collide and roar, and the victory is determined by close combat.

At this time, the Yuanshen Wuhun who has left the body holds the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower in his hand. Although Qianshui's thirteen soul rings are far less powerful than Qiandaoliu's in momentum, they win in quantity.

After a quick attack, the old and the young also paused tacitly, "Why can you use two martial souls at the same time?"

Before the battle, Qianshui did not immediately go to the extreme north, but passed by the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. His most important goal was to take back the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.

At the same time, Qian Daoliu went there together. While he glanced at Qian Renxue, he met Chen Xin Gurong. Sometimes deterrence is not only needed to be external, but also internal!

Although the simultaneous arrival of Qianshui and Qian Daoliu was unexpected, it was also reasonable. Although Ning Fengzhi's scalp was tingling, he could only bow his head.

In his eyes, this was the most severe warning to him for besieging Qianshui that year, but it was also an affirmation of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's work on the matter of the extreme north. Otherwise, why would the two of the Qian family come at the same time and go to the extreme north when they left? That night, no one in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was destined to sleep peacefully.

"It's a gift. The Yuanshen is where the soul is, and the martial soul is."

"So that's it."

Talking to a real strong man does not require too much explanation. Qian Daoliu quickly understood the principle.