Chapter 138 Qian Xunji is released from prison

Nearly 20 days passed in a flash.

Qian Renhan was still retreating in the secret room, waiting quietly for the soul master to finish his preparations and conquer Haotianzong.

Qian Renhan's soul power was blessed by the 10-year-old Titan Ape trunk bone and Tang San's 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone, and his cultivation level reached level 98.

Not only that, but Qian Renhan's cultivation method is no longer to put his fingers in the shape of a seraph to meditate to absorb the soul bone, but to put his hands upside down on his knees, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth gathers around his body and turns into pitch-black energy. The landscape of three flowers gathered on the top was formed and then absorbed by him.

And this is the new technique that Qian Renhan created by merging the Angel Meditation Technique and the Xuantian Technique. Its training speed is three times that of the Xuantian Technique. He calls this new technique the Tianming Technique.

In these 20 days, the news of the continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition has been sent out. Haotian Douluo and Sword Douluo, two famous titled Douluo in the mainland, were killed by the contemporary Pope in the Pope's Palace, which ushered in the mainland. The most violent shock in a century.

The majesty of the Wuhun Temple has been unprecedentedly improved, but the reputation has ushered in an unprecedented plummet. After all, the previous pope XXX the previous pope, this generation of pope, as a son, actually abolished his mother's previous pope. Qian Xunji and Qian Renhan of Qianjia are super super super beasts.

Under the operation of the Tiandou Empire, this matter has become known to everyone, and the same is true for the Star Luo Empire. Comrades in profit, after the Tiandou Empire is destroyed, the next step is the Wuhun Palace, which will attack the reputation of the Wuhun Palace and weaken it. With the strength of Wuhun Palace, why not do it.

Some of Qian Daoliu's faces were extremely dark, suppressing the anger in their hearts, but this matter was nothing more than a little bit of wind and frost to Qian Renhan.

He said long ago that fame has no value in this continent. For the high-level Wuhundian, Bibi Dong's white-eyed wolf behavior and Qian Xunji's animal behavior are no secrets. In their eyes, most people are Bibi Dong. The views are the same as Golden Crocodile Douluo.

With the Xuantian Technique, a technique that allows a person to achieve full innate soul power, as well as the inheritance of the temple, the high-end combat power of the Wuhun Palace, and the level 99 ultimate Douluo combat power, there will be no shortage.

As long as the wages are in place and the treatment is generous, there will be no shortage of soul masters in Wuhun Palace, and the strength of Wuhun Palace will not change much.

No matter whether they are famous or not, these mainland people must kneel down at the Wuhun Hall, and they do so voluntarily, otherwise they will be worse than dogs, trampled on by nobles and soul masters, or even slaughtered by fallen soul masters. .

Kneeling at the Martial Soul Hall can at least reduce the latter two, kneeling at the Empire, then you can live a blissful life with all three.

Holy Spirit Village.

All the elderly people gathered together.

An old man asked: "Village Chief Jack, do you know? What happened at Wuhun Palace."

The village chief Jack said angrily: "Who doesn't know this, everyone was talking about this early in the morning, I didn't expect the Wuhun Temple to be such an animal organization, the two popes are all animals, my old Jack is really blind Eye."

Another old man said angrily: "Mr. Jack, my old king will never raise money to build that birdman statue. Our Holy Soul Village can't afford to lose this man."

"Yes, I don't pay for it, and I don't share a little land to build a statue of a bird. I see people in the Wuhun Temple are disgusting, they are all a group of QJ criminals! I, Xiong Dazhuang, will never kneel down to this group of people!" A middle-aged man spat and said.

"But, we don't kneel, soul masters come to our holy soul village to eat and drink for nothing, what about my grandson's martial soul awakening next year?" a middle-aged woman said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was quiet for a second, and Neng Zhuang said angrily: "Men are talking, women should not interrupt!" After the middle-aged woman left angrily, everyone looked at each other, their eyes looked at their noses, their noses looked at their mouths, their mouths looked at their hearts, and then they all Qi focused his attention on old Jack. After all, who wants him to be the mayor of Holy Soul Village?

Old Jack sighed and said, "I'll go to the city later to inquire about the situation. If the empire still doesn't help us awaken the spirit, we'll continue to raise money to ask the Hall of Spirit to build a statue. The children need to rest, for the sake of the children In the future, what's the harm in kneeling down on that statue, it's not the group of people kneeling in the Wuhun Palace."

Two and a half years ago, because the people in the holy soul village refused to build the statue of an angel, the people of the holy soul village could not awaken their martial spirits.

A year and a half later, everyone in Holy Soul Village learned how to behave, and wanted to ask Wuhun Hall to build an angel statue, but the money had to be paid by Holy Soul Village, and the construction cost was [-] gold soul coins, and later, ten gold soul coins per year The maintenance fee is so expensive that the people of Holy Soul Village almost vomit blood.

So Old Jack could only take the five-year-old child from Holy Soul Village to the Wuhun branch of Notting City early every morning, and kneel in front of the Angel Statue for 10 minutes before eight o'clock, no matter what the weather, 360 days and five days a year. Otherwise it is a failure.

In this way, those five-year-old children have to get up before six o'clock every day, and the villagers of Shenghun Village have to get up even earlier to make breakfast for their children.Once it comes to winter, the cold wind is so severe that a five-year-old kid can't bear it at all, and some children with poor physique are even frozen to death.

The road is chosen by the people of Holy Soul Village. If they want to go, if they want their children to become soul masters, they have to endure no matter how hard it is.

Those villages with statues of angels are much more comfortable. There is a windproof and rain shed in front of the statues, and the children can sleep well, and they can go to the statues with bedding. The villagers don’t have to pay for the maintenance of the statues every year. fee.

The Holy Soul Village and others have been messed up. For the future of the children, if they have the opportunity to become soul masters, they can only raise money. There are hundreds of households in the village, and each family can still get it out.

Hearing what Old Jack said, everyone could only nod their heads, comforting themselves, kneeling on the statue is not the gang of QJ criminals kneeling on the Wuhun Temple.

Wuhundian, Douluodian, and Qian Renxue finally passed the angel's seventh test and got the approval of the angel's holy sword.

At this moment, Qian Renxue's appearance and martial spirit are the same as before, but her heart has changed greatly. After she merged with Heixue, Heixue was deeply rooted in her heart. However, in order to complete the seventh angel Kao, Heixue is in a deep sleep state now, because Qian Daoliu will not allow Qian Renxue to fall.

But deep sleep is just deep sleep after all, as long as it is stimulated enough, the sleeping evil in Qian Renxue's heart will be completely awakened and blackened smoothly.

Qian Daoliu's face was full of satisfaction, Xiaoxue was recognized by the angel's holy sword, so it was a sure thing to pass the angel's test, and he could die for Qian Daoliu.

Qian Renxue immediately asked: "Grandpa, I passed the seventh test of the angel and reached the agreement with my brother. I can bring dad out."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly and said, "Grandpa will go with you."

Wuhun City, in the deepest part of the cell below, in a small apartment comparable to a six-star luxury hotel room, a handsome man with messy blond hair like a bird's nest, wearing a prison uniform, empty eyes, and a stiff face was sitting A handsome man was weaving in front of a tailor machine with his head bowed, his features covered by messy blond hair.

And this person is Chihiro Ji, the previous Pope of the Wuhun Temple.

Since Chihiroji entered the prison, his face turned into a zombie face from the first day he sat in front of the sewing machine. Although his food and shelter were top-notch, since a high-ranking pope, a member of the high-ranking angel family became a prisoner , After he started stepping on the sewing machine, all the pride in his heart was completely shattered.

(End of this chapter)

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