Douluo: I actually became the Pope Qian Xunji

Qian Daoliu raised his eyes and looked at the bright golden color in the sky, as if that golden color had become the only one in the world and would last forever.

Hearing Qian Daoliu's cry, Qian Xunji turned around, and the figure that was releasing infinite pressure could not help but retract slightly, and let out a neither salty nor bland hum.

"Ji'er, you're not dead? You're still alive..." Qian Daoliu burst into tears. Looking at Qian Xunji's face, he couldn't control his excitement, and his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly. Now he is just a father who misses his son.

Seeing Qian Xunji standing in front of him properly, Qian Daoliu was already satisfied.

Even if this was an illusory dream, he was happy with it.

Seeing the uncontrollable excitement overflowing from Qian Daoliu's eyes, Qian Xunji's eyes moved slightly. The Qian Xunji in this world has long since died. He is Qian Xunji from another parallel world. Everything in his memory is the same as The world is completely different.

If he guessed correctly, at this point in time, Qian Daoliu was preparing to sacrifice himself and help Qian Renxue become the angel god. However, behind all of this, there was the shadow of the guy from Poseidon everywhere, interfering with the angel god test, and even the angel god. The contents of the nine exams... Thinking of this, Qian Xunji's face suddenly turned cold. It seemed that he had to go to Poseidon Island again.

He will eventually return to his own world, but before he goes back, he doesn't mind turning this world upside down and overthrowing everything that was originally there.

Originally he wanted to confess his identity, but now it seems that it is not necessary and instead causes trouble.

If this is the case, then he is Qianxunji, and Qianxunji is him.

"Grandpa, it's great that you're okay!" Qian Renxue couldn't suppress her excitement when she saw Qian Daoliu was safe and said loudly.

Qian Renxue slowly walked closer, looked at Qian Daoliu, and then at Qian Xunji, who was not far away and exuded a sacred and gentle aura. She was a little dazed. Her intuition told her that this man and She has an unexplainable relationship, and the subtle sensations coming from Wuhun all confirm this.

Who is he?
Qian Renxue had a bold guess in her mind, but she immediately overturned it. It was impossible. He was already dead. How could a dead person be resurrected?

With these questions, Qian Renxue looked at Qian Daoliu, "Grandpa, who is this person? Why..."

"Xiaoxue, he is your father, Qian Xunji." Qian Daoliu gave an affirmative answer, with a slight tremor in his voice.

"What?" Qian Renxue looked shocked, her expression full of surprise, astonishment and a touch of disbelief.

Qian Xunji also dodged at this moment and came to the two of them. Qian Renxue raised her eyes and saw Qian Xunji's long golden hair blowing in the wind. She had a handsome and majestic appearance, a tall and slender figure, and her whole body was invisibly exuding. His aura of holiness and majesty makes him look extremely tall.

With just one glance, Qian Renxue believed what Qian Daoliu said, because the father and daughter were so similar that they were carved from the same mold.

"Dad, you...are you my dad?" Qian Renxue looked at Qian Xunji, her voice trembling unconsciously.

Qian Xunji was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "It's me, Xiaoxue, dad is back..." Before Qian Xunji could finish speaking, Qian Renxue rushed up to him, hugged him tightly, and cried a little, "Dad, I'm not dreaming..."

Qian Renxue's impression of Qian Xunji has gradually faded, because Qian Xunji left her when she was very young. Her grandfather said that he was killed by Tang Hao of the Haotian Sect, and everyone in Wuhun Palace was silent about this. He didn't say anything, so that he didn't understand what was going on with his father at all. She asked the woman, but the woman just looked at her with extremely disgusted eyes, with sneers, ridicules and other expressions.

Over time, the word father has disappeared from her world. She only has her grandfather as a relative. She has also become silent and no longer mentions it as often as before.

Qian Xunji's eyes flashed with sympathy. Qian Renxue in this world was very pitiful and extremely lacking in love. Strictly speaking, the only person who was good to her was Qian Daoliu, but in order to become a god, Qian Daoliu also sacrificed for her. Sacrificed.

Qian Xunji patted Qian Renxue's back and whispered comforting words, "Xiaoxue, daddy is back. You don't need to support him alone anymore."

Qian Renxue suddenly felt a warm current welling up in her body, and she felt very peaceful. This was the sense of security that Qian Xunji gave her. She had never felt it before, not even Qian Daoliu.

Hearing Qian Xunji's words, Qian Renxue nodded heavily. Her heartfelt joy could not be deceived.

"Dad, why did you come back now?" Qian Renxue asked.

This is not only what Qian Renxue wants to ask, but also what Qian Daoliu wants to ask. It is clear that Qian Xunji has been given to that woman...

"I was indeed dead at the time, but I was saved by the Ancestor God..." Qianxunji made up lies without a blushing face, and even related it to the Angel God. Qian Daoliu was a believer in the Angel God, and he had a problem with the Angel God. This kind of fanatical conviction, coupled with the fact that Qian Xunji could not find any loopholes in what he said, naturally convinced him. However, Qian Renxue frowned slightly. She didn't know why she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't explain it. Out of her trust in Qian Xunji, she still chose to believe it.

Seeing that the two of them were bluffed, Qianxun Ji felt slightly relieved. To be honest, there was a big loophole in what he said, but they couldn't see it because they were in the game. Maybe clues would be revealed as time goes by, but that will be later. Something happened.

Now the battle of Jialing Pass has begun. The six major worshipers rushed to the rescue of Jialing Pass, but they faced a disastrous defeat. The power of Wuhun Palace was lost to an unknown amount. The current plan is to avoid the outcome of Wuhun Palace being destroyed in the future. Some action was taken.

"Father, recall the six great ministers and all the titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall. I will depose Bibi Dong from the position of pope!" Qian Xunji said decisively with a hint of determination in his eyes.

Although Qian Daoliu didn't know what Qian Xunji meant, he could feel the danger Wuhun Palace was facing now. Originally, he wanted to sacrifice himself to let Xiaoxue become a god. Then the big thing would be determined, but Qian Xunji told him that there was someone behind this. No matter what Qian Xunji said about Wuhun Palace was true or false, he would not let Wuhun Palace be plotted in vain. What's more, Bibi Dong, as the Pope, was defeated miserably on the front line. He didn't even think about dragging down the entire Wuhun Palace. Weighing his own weight, Qian Daoliu is not dead yet. Originally, he had the idea of ​​letting Bibi Dong return the position of Pope to Qian Renxue. Now that Qian Xunji is back, everything will be left to Qian Renxue. Look for disease.

"Okay, I'll get the six great worshipers back immediately." Qian Daoliu said slowly.

Things are about to change in Wuhun Palace...

(End of this chapter)