Douluo: Exposing himself to Qian Daoliu at the beginning

Chapter 1 The Wuhun Palace is about to be finished

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Wuhun City, the Hall of Enshrinement.

Under the lifelike statue of a seraph, an old man with long blond hair and handsome appearance, who looked about 40 to [-] years old, was kneeling on the futon, praying devoutly.

The old man's name is Qian Daoliu, and he is one of the three ultimate limit douluo in the world. He is the great enshrinement of the Wuhun Palace and is known as the invincible in the sky. He is a level 99 ultimate douluo.

Qian Daoliu frowned slightly when he heard the footsteps outside the hall again.

"Why are you here again?"

"Great offering."

A stalwart old man in golden clothes walked in from outside the hall. He was the second enshrinement of Wuhun Hall - the 98th level super Douluo, Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"Is it that kid again?" Qian Daoliu opened his eyes slightly.

"Yes." Jin Crocodile nodded, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

That kid has been shouting outside the worship hall for several days. I really don’t know how that kid got around the guards.

"Isn't there any use in giving me some money to pass on?" Qian Daoliu sighed.

"It's useless, and..." Jin Crocodile hesitated.

Qian Daoliu turned his head, slightly confused, "What's wrong?"

"That kid is so brave that even Poseidon Douluo Bo Saixi talked about him." Golden Crocodile looked a little weird.

"He said, it's so hard to meet you, no wonder Bo Saixi looks down on you, you deserve it!"

"..." Qian Daoliu.

"Bring that brat in!"

……

1 minute later.

Looking at the handsome little boy who was less than 1.3 meters tall, with white hair and red eyes, the anger in Qian Daoliu's heart miraculously weakened a lot.

"I, Qian Daoliu, am the great envoy of the Wuhun Palace. Boy, are you the one who insists on seeing me?" Qian Daoliu looked sideways slightly, and his calm and authoritative aura made Mo Yu tremble.

"It's hard to meet you." Mo Yu pretended to be calm and took two steps.

"Boy! Be respectful, this is a big offering!" Jin Crocodile scolded.

Although these old men who are over 100 years old do not like red tape, they are not so casual.

"What are you shouting for? What are you shouting for? Do you think you can scare me?" Mo Yu glared at Jin Crocodile with a determined expression.

"..." Qian Daoliu, Golden Crocodile.

Then what are your legs shaking?
Looking at the child's neither humble nor arrogant upper body and trembling lower body, these two old men who are over 100 years old are really funny.

At such an old age, do you need to save face so much?

However, seeing that Mo Yu could no longer stand, Qian Daoliu finally discovered the problem.

He forgot to put away the coercion.

"You are very good at bullying the small ones. No wonder Bo Saixi looks down on you."

After Qian Daoliu withdrew his pressure, Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief and stood up again.

"Ahem." Jin Crocodile's eyes twitched slightly and he coughed twice, trying to remind the child.

There are some things you shouldn’t say randomly.

"Okay." Qian Daoliu interrupted Mo Yu.

"Tell me what you want from me."

As a man who has grown old, he, as the great priest of Wuhun Palace, dares to be so presumptuous in front of him. This person either has something to rely on or has a bad idea.

But looking at how handsome this kid is, he doesn't look like a fool.

Therefore, there must be something to rely on.

Moreover, with one mouthful of Bo Saixi, is it possible that this kid is from Poseidon Island?

How else would he know about his past?
"Let him go out first." Mo Yu glanced at Jin Crocodile.

"Why?" Qian Daoliu was confused.

"It's not convenient for too many people to know what happens next." Mo Yu said firmly.

"You..." Jin Crocodile was about to say that as the second priest of Wuhun Palace, he had nothing to hide, but Qian Daoliu reached out to interrupt him.

"Golden Crocodile, please go out first."

"Okay." Qian Daoliu had already spoken, and Jin Crocodile naturally listened.

After Golden Crocodile walked out of the hall, Mo Yu slowly spoke.

"The Wuhun Palace is going to be finished."

"..."

"I'll give you another chance to organize your words." Qian Daoliu said with a bad look on his face.

He didn't give this kid a chance just to hear such words. "I am a time traveler who comes from another different time and space. The story of Douluo Continent was recorded in the form of a novel in our place, and I just happened to read it."

"In the future, there will be a bitch named Tang San who will destroy your Spirit Hall..."

"..."

In 3 minutes, Mo Yu briefly introduced the general plot of Douluo Continent to Qian Daoliu, and how the two love brains Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue were so stupid that they played a good hand of cards to pieces.

"Novel?" Qian Daoliu's mood was very complicated. He did not believe Mo Yu. However, what was revealed in Mo Yu's words was that this world is a novel?
Is he just a fictional character written by someone else?
"Let a monkey press keys randomly on a typewriter. When the key pressing time reaches infinity, it will almost certainly be able to type any given text." Mo Yu said inexplicably.

“Infinite monkeys spending infinite time will produce certain articles.”

"..."

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, interesting! Makes sense!"

It’s not that this world has been invented by people, it’s just that the situation in this world has been imagined by people. The possibilities are endless...

"Since you know that the future has infinite possibilities, haven't you ever thought that this world is just similar to the story in your memory?" Qian Daoliu asked.

He didn't find it absurd that the time traveler came from another time and space.

Because the ancestor of the Qianjia, the Angel God, had implicitly said in the oracle that there were other worlds outside the Douluo Continent and outside the God Realm.

Therefore, it is not impossible for the child in front of him to have a soul from another world.

But, how does he know that the world will develop according to the story he knows?
"Because I'm still a rebirth! In this world, I'm already in the second dungeon!" Mo Yu gritted his teeth.

"..."

"Rebirth?" Qian Daoliu was stunned.

"You mean you have witnessed the future direction of this world?"

"That's right." Mo Yu took a deep breath and calmed down.

"Originally, I thought this world was just similar to my memory, but when I saw that bitch surnamed Tang saved the day time and time again! Escaped from death again and again! Wuhundian made stupid mistakes again and again! I couldn't help but do it myself! Then, that bastard Shura also did it himself!"

"..."

"Shura?" Qian Daoliu's expression froze.

Is it the Shura he knows?

"That's the Shura God you know." Mo Yu showed annoyance.

"One of the five great kings of the God Realm, the God of Law Enforcement, the most shameless bastard, being a bitch while building an archway... Ugh!"

Mo Yu, who couldn't stop cursing, was covered by Qian Daoliu.

Boy!Do you know who you are scolding?

"Ugh!!!" Mo Yu struggled in Qian Daoliu's hands, but the difference in strength was too big and it was useless.

Mo Yu could only point to the huge angel statue in front of him.

This is the territory of the angel god, that bastard can't see it.

Although the Angel God has fallen, this place is still shrouded by her divine power. The Shura God will not sit idle and break into other people's territory to spy on an old man who prays every day.

Although Shura is a bastard, he is not a pervert, right!That bastard is a pervert, he should be spying on Tang San's young lady right now!
"Cough cough."

Understanding what Mo Yu meant, Qian Daoliu let go of his hand.

"Not necessarily, that's the God King."

"You're just fine, you bastard." Mo Yu complained casually.

This is not really because of his low quality, but because that guy Shura is really a bastard!
In his last life, he attacked and killed Tang San many times, but all failed, and he would always be stopped by an inexplicable force.

In the end, Tang San was killed by Bibi Dong. Just as a precaution, he directly gave Oscar and Ning Rongrong to prevent them from using the resurrection light to resurrect Tang San.

It turned out great!

The God of Cookery and the Nine-Colored Goddess descended to the realm in person!Resurrected all three of them!
Faced with Tang San, a dual-level god, in the end he could only do a cool self-destruction.

There was no way, he didn't have a god status, and he didn't cheat on the god test. He was still stuck at level 99 even though he tried his best. Killing him was just like playing tricks.

"According to what you said, wouldn't Tang San, who is protected by the God King, be more qualified for investment?" Qian Daoliu looked serious.

According to Mo Yu, Tang Chen's great-grandson Tang San was the intended successor of God King Shura, and was intercepted by the God of the Sea. In other words, Tang San was protected by two gods.

Although there are two gods here in Wuhun Palace, the Angel God and Bibi Dong's Rakshasa God, the gap between the God King and the first-level God...

"You want to ask me why I have already failed once, and I know that Tang San can lie down there, but I still come to you, right?" Mo Yu's expression remained unchanged.

"Yes." Qian Daoliu nodded.

He already believed most of what Mo Yu said, because this kid even knew that the angel god had fallen!Even Angel Nine Exams knows it!

"You first have a look at what my martial spirit is!" Mo Yu stretched out his hand tiredly, activated his soul power, and released his ten centimeter-sized seraph martial spirit that was similar to the Qianjia God.

"That's it! Do you think if I drive this thing in front of Tang San, will Tang Dachui, who doesn't even spare his own wife, hammer me to death with a hammer!"

"Why don't you go lie down with Tang San? Do I really have a choice?!"

(End of this chapter)