Douluo's Angel and Knight

Chapter 426 I’m not a good person

Qian Ningshuang, who had watched the entire battle and its ending, was a little surprised.

They didn’t roar and ask why our sect was destroyed, and they didn’t roar and belittle and curse each other...

They just talked to each other and then had a fight.

Then Qian Daoliu won.

Then he gained energy and achieved a level of cultivation comparable to that of a second-level god.

"Grandpa..." On the same island, there are two more tombs.

There is no stone monument, nothing too luxurious, just two simple earthen bags.

There wasn't even a corpse inside, just two sarcophagi with two names engraved inside.

The corpse was burning nearby, and Qian Daoliu moved his own hands.

But Qian Daoliu stood in front of the two tombs, silent.

Qian Ningshuang wanted to ask something, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to say hello.

"The body of a limit, a demigod, is obtained by others, but it can cause a lot of troubles."

Qian Daoliu seemed to know what his granddaughter wanted to ask, so he turned around and stretched out his hand to touch her head.

"Keren, there must be a grave."

Qian Ningshuang nodded, the Douluo people's custom is to rest in their graves, and they are really spiritual.

Whether it is a last resort or there is really no condition, it is better to be buried in the ground if possible.

In fact, she still had many questions she wanted to ask, such as what were the grudges and grudges of the older generation back then?

For example, what is Bo Saixi’s real name?

…

But these questions seem to be nothing to ask.

Everyone is dead, let the past go with the wind.

"Grandpa, I'm going to be in seclusion for a while, right here." Withdrawing his hand, Qian Daoliu said.

Qian Ningshuang said nothing, Qian Renxue just nodded.

If you are only at the god level, then there is no need to shut up.

The accumulation of Qian Daoliu has already been achieved, but it just lacks a little bit of feeling.

But later on, when the entire Sea Monster Island is sacrificed, it is necessary to stabilize the realm.

However, speaking of Kraken Island.

"Sister, why is there no God's Lower Realm?" Qian Ningshuang turned to look at Qian Renxue on the side. Qian Zhongling saw that there was no God's Lower Realm, so he turned back.

She could only ask Qian Renxue.

Isn’t sacrificing a sacrifice also demolishing the dojo?

"I don't know." Qian Renxue shook her head.

Theoretically, even if Poseidon has long since disappeared, there will still be gods who can take advantage of this sudden opportunity to descend to the next world.

But in fact, until Poseidon Island completely disappeared, there was no movement in this world.

"Okay, there's no need to worry about this.

"Those of you who should be busy with the Pope's affairs should continue to be busy, and those of you who should be playing the Soul Master Competition should continue to play.

"The soldiers came to cover up the water and earth."

Qian Daoliu's voice came, and the old man was quite tolerant.

"Okay, let's go first, grandpa."

With the current strength of Wuhun Palace, there is really no need to worry about one or two gods suddenly coming.

"By the way, after the Soul Master Competition is over, just finish your business.

"Martial Soul Hall can still suppress those gossips."

Finally, Qian Daoliu seemed to remember something again and spoke to a few girls who had turned around.

Several people paused strangely.

In the end, Qian Renxue turned her head helplessly.

"Grandpa, why do you worry about all this? It's pretty good just like this."

"That won't work, I'm an old man.

"Since the granddaughters have a sweetheart, they must have such a grand wedding, otherwise it will be inconsistent with the rules."

Coupled with that already young face, the word "old man" is quite inconsistent.

"Okay, I'll start preparations when I get back."

Qian Renxue nodded helplessly and chatted, she really didn't care about this.

She also understood what Qian Daoliu was worried about, which was nothing more than worrying about being an enemy of God and suddenly disappearing.

It will be a pity that I won’t be able to see my granddaughters’ wedding by then.

Strictly speaking, this is indeed a problem.

She really wanted to give an explanation to a certain golden retriever.

There are a few others, after all, they have all had more or less in-depth exchanges with each other.

It's hard to say who is the one riding on many boats now.

The other few people have long since disappeared.

…

"An evil soul master with tens of thousands of years of history?

"Interesting, I didn't expect that I, Shura, would also make mistakes sometimes.

"You said that, right?"

It was gray and nothing could be seen, like a chaotic space. God Shura held a sword in one hand and a special soul guide obtained from the lower world at the cost of a high priest in the other, and asked a group of people with a smile.

There was no answer, not even a sound of breathing.

The subjects of the inquiry had their eyes tightly closed and were in special containers, randomly arranged in a strange space like puppets.

"Now it's easy for me to break the time and space barrier on your container."

In front of Shura, there was an opened container and a human-shaped white ash.

That was the previous Shura God.

He lied, or was distracted and lied.

It is indeed difficult to break through the protection of space and time, but it will not mean that no one in the entire universe can break it.

At least a first-level god can break it if he pays a certain price, and a god-king must also pay a price to break it.

But it can be broken eventually, right?

It's not a lie, a divine thought really can't break the time and space protection on Tang San's belly.

And strictly speaking, it is a relatively special space-time protection that even the God King may not be able to break.

But he was sure that the variable could be broken.

The soul guide in his hand can definitely be broken.

"Soul guidance device? I should call you Honkai Technology." He smiled at the special device in his hand and placed it in front of another container.

Naturally, the time and space barrier will not actively attack people, it can only defend.

"But now, can you still guard against it?" The hand holding the special device easily penetrated into the time and space barrier.

Then, as if something happened that couldn't be dealt with, the invisible barrier disappeared.

Shura successfully opened the container.

"I'm sorry, the first generation God of Cookery." He said sorry, but Shura stabbed down the sword in his hand without hesitation.

The blood began to spread along the blade of the sword to Shura's body, and the body that Shura became the first-generation God of Cookery began to gradually become pale and shriveled.

Until it becomes a ball of white powder.

This process seemed to take a long time, and it seemed to only take a moment.

Not surprising, time in this space is in a state of chaos.

As for Shura, after taking a deep breath of satisfaction, he turned his head and looked at the randomly arranged containers.

Nearly a hundred.

"I really don't know what I was thinking, but I only got one gold when I entered the treasure house."

Looking at the device in his hand, Shura sighed again.

Then, he raised his head.

He seemed to be looking at the gray and chaotic space, and he seemed to be looking at something.

"You think so? Dragon God? Or something else?"

It turns out that he wasn't asking these unresponsive puppets just now. He didn't know who he was asking.

"You can hear it, or rather, you can see it, can't you?"

Then he lowered his head again, raised the device in his hand to his face, and rubbed it twice.

"What a good thing. I'm completely out of your control, and I can even play by myself.

"You must be incompetent and furious somewhere, but it doesn't matter, you dare not and cannot take action."

Go to the next container and operate as before.

"I won't do what you want and really try my best to kill the variables.

"I will only slowly and slowly give away all the chess pieces in your hand."

In front of another container, he still stretched out his hand and thrust his sword.

"Then, I will personally kill myself in front of you and peel off your skin and cramps!"

He took another deep breath of contentment.

"Of course, before that, I will serve Tang San well as you have high hopes for him.

"It's just that it may not meet your expectations.

"After all, I am not a gentleman, nor am I a good person who gives away his position for free."

(End of chapter)