Douluo's Angel and Knight

Chapter 298 Can’t find it

Chang Yun, one of the seven founding families of Wuhun Palace, serving as the pope is not a strange thing.

Although among the seven families, the Qian family is indeed the dominant one, the martial souls of the people from the Qian family are the most powerful and close to the God of Angels.

But martial arts ultimately depend on the person, and not all generations of people from thousands of families can be extremely talented and reach the limit of level ninety-nine without any pressure.

Not every generation of Qian Family members wants to be the Pope. The God of Angels does not have an oracle that requires the Pope to be named Qian. When the Seven Great Families founded the Wuhun Palace, there was no rule that only those with the surname Qian could be the Pope.

To put it bluntly, it is the worshiper who has the final say in Wuhun Palace. The Pope sounds like that, but in fact it is just that.

Therefore, the position of pope is only held by Qianjia more often, but it is not absolute. In history, the seven major families have all held the position of pope to a greater or lesser extent.

There is nothing dirty in this. When the seven families were at their peak, the total number of spouses did not exceed fifty, so there was nothing to argue about.

"Chang Yunchen, if I remember correctly, it was in his generation that the Chang Yun family had an accident, right?"

Yinlong looked at the book in Qian Daoliu's hand thoughtfully. The heirs of the seven major families may not remember small things clearly, but they remember big things like the severance of a family's inheritance very clearly.

"That's right, the pope who suddenly disappeared from his throne left no trace of his life or body, and left no descendants."

Qingyu then added to make sure that Yinlong was right.

"Our ancestors have probably investigated this matter a long time ago. In the end, they couldn't come up with any results, but there is nothing strange about the records of this pope."

"No, it's not the books that are strange, it's the people..."

Qian Daoxian put down the book and looked at the staff in front of him.

"Brother, I personally selected him to help." Yinlong also looked at the staff in front of him, implying that there was nothing strange about this person and he could be trusted.

"Child, wake up." Qian Daoliu ignored Yinlong. His angelic power flashed in his hand and he patted the staff member on the shoulder.

"Big offering, big offering! There's something weird!" The staff member who had been quiet just now suddenly shouted.

This is a young man who is no more than thirty years old. It is normal for Qian Daoliu to call him a child.

Yinlong and Qingyu instantly stood on edge and glanced around with vigilance. It was obvious that the quiet staff member just now was not the same person at all!

In other words, the person he was just now was not him.

"Child, calm down, tell me, what happened to you?" The soft soul power in Qian Daoliu's hand was injected into the staff, and the frightened staff member gradually calmed down.

"Just now, just now, I was searching for words about Xuantian in the book according to the request of Master Sanchong.

"Then my subordinate suddenly heard someone having a conversation. He didn't hear the conversation clearly, but he only heard two names, Achen and Ziying.

"Then the subordinate raised his head and saw a man wearing a papal crown and a man holding a pagoda in his hand.

“That’s why my subordinate complained that something was strange, but then he suddenly became unable to make any sound or move.

"I can only watch them disappear until the great worshipper wakes up his subordinates."

"Where did they disappear to?!" Qian Daoliu's eyes narrowed.

"It suddenly turned into blue smoke and then entered the cracks in the ground."

Qian Daoliu looked at the floor tiles suddenly, and then a golden sword suddenly appeared in his hand and stabbed into the ground.

"Third brother, take action. Fourth brother, quickly lead people to evacuate the people near the library, and then protect the books!"

Then, Qian Daoliu's soul power surged around his body, and he instantly burrowed into the ground, followed closely by the hidden dragon!

The ultimate strength at the pinnacle of the mainland makes him fearless!

…

After a meal, Qingyu looked at the large underground cave warily. After all, in the Xuantian and Earth Palace, who knows what weird things might pop up.

"I just didn't expect that the Xuantian and Earth Palace is really under Wuhun City?" Qingyu murmured to himself.

"No, not here, at least we didn't find anything." A voice responded to Qingyu, it was Qian Daoliu.

He returned to the ground again, his face a little dazed.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"My eldest brother and I have seen the lava, but we still haven't found any underground structures." Yinlong, who followed Qiandaoliu up, had a strange expression on his face.

"Is it possible that we detected the wrong location?" Qingyu tried to ask.

"There is no such possibility. Yinlong and I are responsible for each direction. We mentally scanned the entire underground of Wuhun City. There are no traces of any buildings except those we built ourselves."

Qian Daoliu shook his head. Except for a few existences on this planet, there was no one else who could hide his spiritual power.

"So, what the staff member saw was an accident?"

"How is it possible? It's not like no one came to the library before, people came and went, but today there was an accident when I mentioned the term Xuan Tian Di Palace. Fourth brother, do you think it's possible?"

Yinlong sneered. He remembered clearly that it was after he finished speaking about the Xuantian and Earth Palace that the staff called out something strange.

Qingyu was speechless. At their level, many strange and strange things may not actually be coincidences in their opinion.

"Anyway, what is certain is that the disappearance of the last descendant of the Changyun family is probably inseparable from the Xuantian and Earth Palace."

Qian Daoliu got the book back. He remembered it very clearly. He wore a papal crown on his head and was called Achen. Who else could it be besides the pope of the Changyun family?

"Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda Ning Ziying?" Qian Daoliu didn't find any information worthy of attention in the book, but he found another rather strange information.

"Forget it, keep looking." Qian Daoliu shook his head. Since he has found a trace, he can just keep looking.

"Then, inform Donghui and his second brother to investigate more about the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

…

"What can I find out about the Qibao Glazed Sect? I know the color of the underwear of the previous generations of his family before they died."

Donghui scratched the back of his head and complained to the Sky Crocodile.

"Brother, just do it if you ask me to do so. Why are there so many nonsense?" Tian Crocodile, who was meditating, opened his eyes, glanced at each of the formal Donghui, and closed his eyes.

"That's asking me to investigate with you. Don't leave everything to me." Dong Hui rolled his eyes.

"I will cooperate with you when the time comes." The crocodile still didn't open his eyes.

"Okay, I'll go check on Yao'er and An'er first. Anyway, I can't find anything now. At least I won't have the name to ask until the Noumenon Sect is established."

Donghui didn't hesitate, waved his hand, turned around and left the yard.

He didn't seem to care too much about being found out about his relationship with Wuhun Palace. In fact, he had been staying here for the past few days.

It would be a joke if an Extreme Douluo could be followed. Even if he didn't want others to see him, the entire Tiandou City would not want to see him.

(End of chapter)