Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

The deepest part of the dungeon of Wuhun Palace, the cell where Tang Xiao was held, now had a humanoid beast lying on the ground. Its limbs were bound by the chains on the ceiling. No matter what he did, he could only crawl on the ground.

"Quack quack..."

In front of the iron bars, 100,000-year-old Laowu put his face into a broken bowl and gnawed the cabbage in the bowl with difficulty. Although his expression showed that he didn't like eating cabbage dry, the cell leader also made it clear that if he didn't eat cabbage, then he would do it. If you're hungry, you won't die anyway.

Doesn’t the rabbit itself walk on all fours? Qian Yuxi just wanted it to return to its previous lifestyle.

While gnawing on the cabbage, Lao Wu was still crying and murmured inarticulately: "Xin Wu...Three Pigeons..."

Da da da……

A dark shadow quickly came to the cell door, without any explanation, snatched Lao Wu's broken bowl, turned around and left.

Lao Wu suddenly became angry. He hadn't finished the bowl of cabbage yet, "Hey, what do you mean?!"

"Breakfast time is over, no waiting for latecomers." The shadow said without looking back, and then strode away.

Lao Wu roared angrily: "Martial Soul Hall! They don't even let the rabbit eat enough! This is too much!!"

Snapped--!

A slap came from the air, knocking out several teeth at the corner of Lao Wu's mouth, followed by a burst of crackling and smashing, which made him dizzy and made his head buzz.

"Although I don't dare to kill you, there are ways to make you unable to live or die in the Wuhun Palace punishment."

Lao Wu covered her lips with a look of grievance on her face, but when she thought of that man's eerie voice floating in the air, she immediately closed her mouth, shrank her neck, and hurriedly climbed back to the wall, curling up her limbs and not daring to move.

After leaving the cell door, the guard guard greeted him respectfully: "Warden."

"Yes." The warden nodded slightly, threw away the half bowl of cabbage in his hand, and asked, "What time is it?"

The guard replied: "It's the time of day."

The warden nodded slightly, looking at the rising sun and the Pope's Palace on the hillside of the six-winged mountain, with a look of reverence in his eyes: "Follow your duties, I have to attend the coronation ceremony of the new Pope and His Majesty the Grand Priest. .”

"Yes!"

The sky cleared up, and the golden streamers scattered all over the sky complemented each other with the brilliance of the sun, and the sky was decorated with colorful colors.

On the mountainside of Six Wings, in front of the Pope's Palace, a luxurious high platform has been built.

In front of the gate of the temple, thousands of temple-protecting knights had been waiting for a long time. At this moment, they all knelt on the ground. Their eyes were pious and respectful, and their faces showed worship from the bottom of their hearts.

On the high platform, there are three flush positions. On the left are the seven major offerings, and on the right are the eight elders.

In the Pope's Palace, Qian Renxue was wearing pale gold papal attire and sitting in front of a mirror. Qian Yuxi had already put on a platinum robe that was indistinguishable from Qian Daoliu and was standing behind her, helping the new pope. Adjusting her blond hair that was spread down her back.

"Xue'er, it's almost done, we should go." Qian Yuxi put down the comb, lifted up a strand of Seraph's hair, and said softly.

"Yes." With a slight response, Qian Renxue stood up from the chair, reached out to pick up the ecclesiastical crown that symbolized status, and put it on.

The gate of the temple was opened by Ju and Ghost Douluo with their own hands. When the two came to the high platform, all the knights guarding the temple prostrated on the ground. Except for Qian Daoliu and his son, all the worshiping elders also knelt on one knee. : "See the new pope, the new great consecration!!"

"All martial spirit elites, please stand down." The new pope and the great priest raised their hands at the same time, helping everyone to stand up. The people of Wuhun City also stopped what they were doing and knelt down to the Six Wings Mountain to welcome their new pope and grand priest to be crowned.

The two stepped up the stairs step by step and came to the top of the high platform. Qian Daoliu and his son had been waiting for a long time. Looking at their daughter, Qian Xunji's face was filled with deep love, and he held the handle inlaid with purple gold gems and covered with white gold in his hand. The papal scepter was handed over: "Xiaoxue, take it."

Qian Daoliu took out a golden long sword made of pure gold with seraphim engraved on the sword pattern, and handed it to Qian Yuxi: "Come on, the future of this continent belongs to you."

"Thank you Grandpa (Dad)."

The two took the scepter and the golden sword and slowly raised them above their heads. Their eyes stared into the distance, their dark red and sky blue eyes glowing with determination.

Destruction, light, blazing sky, life.

The four divine seals seemed to be resonating, and a vast and majestic aura and majesty spread quietly, covering everyone's body, making them tremble uncontrollably.

"Thousands of feathers fly, the martial spirit is brilliant; eternal magnificence, the glory of angels!!"

This time, the people of the entire Wuhun City shouted and kowtowed in unison, which was deafening and resounded through the sky.

That night, in order to celebrate the succession and coronation of Qian Renxue and Qian Yuxi, Wuhun Palace held a grand dinner and the whole city carnivaled.

Tonight is the full moon again, the stars are dotted, and the bright light shines on the earth. Although the celebration of the residents in the city is grand, it is not worth mentioning to the Pope's Palace at this moment.

In the spacious and luxurious palace, a rich and delicious banquet has been set. Dozens of dancers are dancing in various palaces. The singers perform elegant and beautiful music, creating a beautiful scene of singing and dancing.

The members of the Wuhun Hall below the elder position were all enjoying the exchange of cups, drinking and drinking, and had a good time.

The senior officials at the main table were quietly enjoying the delicacies, or chatting about cultivation and tasks in the palace.

Qian Renxue glanced around at every face on this round table, her eyes slightly dazed. 14 years ago, everyone, my grandfather and father also gathered together to celebrate their birthdays like today, but this time, it was for Congratulations on her ascension to the papacy.

Qian Yuxi sat on her left side, picking up a glass of wine and taking a sip from time to time. Then she carefully looked at the golden sword in her hand, which symbolized the identity of the great worshipper, and couldn't help but feel a touch of emotion in her heart.

"Lao Wu, it's you again!!"

Qingluan Douluo's scolding sound suddenly came to his ears. Qian Yuxi turned around and saw a circle of ice flowers on the face of the third worshipper, who was grabbing the fifth worshipper's ear and cursing.

Light Ling Douluo didn't take it seriously. Although his ears were tugged, he still smiled playfully: "It's so beautiful. Tell me, you guys? Hahaha..."

Watching all this, the Son of Destruction and Seraph turned their heads at the same time, then looked at each other and smiled, all without saying a word.

"Ahem, you two, stop making trouble and pay attention to the occasion!" The second worshiper, Golden Crocodile Douluo, couldn't stand it anymore. He coughed dryly and shouted to the third and fifth children in a low voice.

Qian Xunji took a sip of the fine wine, looked at his daughter and son-in-law, and asked with a smile: "His Majesty the Pope, there are still large offerings. I wonder how to plan the next actions of Wuhun Palace?"

At this time, the three worshipers also shifted their attention and looked at the two of them with interest, looking forward to what decision they would make.

Qian Yuxi put down her wine glass and her expression became a little serious: "Destroy two sects, eradicate Tiandou, eliminate Xingluo, and dominate the plane!!"

Qian Renxue also raised her head slightly, staring at the deep night sky outside the open door of the palace: "Kill the sea god, collect the divine power, build the divine throne, and destroy Shura!!" (End of this chapter)