Douluo: Coming out of the extreme north, I am a bit invincible

The morning mist was lingering, and the entire Wuhun City was still in silence.

The towering city walls were still wet with dew and last night's rain. The morning sun was peeking out from the distance, shining with golden red sunlight, making everything look grand and spectacular.

The coldness of Wuhun City seemed to be melted a little at this moment, just like ice meeting the scorching sun. For a moment, it was a rare wonder in the world.

Time passed slowly, dawn finally broke, and Wuhun City gradually became lively.

Countless families started a new day, various shops opened one after another, and the knights patrolling the streets walked in an orderly manner. The regular footsteps sounded particularly pleasant at this moment.

The heavy gate of Wuhun City slowly opened, and the convoy that had been waiting outside the city for a long time slowly drove in. At the end of the team was a luxuriously decorated oversized carriage.

Qian Renxue lifted the curtain on one side of the car and looked at the towering city in the distance and the three intimidating characters "Wuhun City" hanging on the city gate. A hint of nostalgia appeared in her eyes, and then there was an inexplicable confusion.

"After so many years, I'm finally back..."

"Long time no see, Wuhun City..."

Qian Renxue murmured softly, with a hint of obvious weariness in her tone. There were too many things to worry about in Tiandou City, and all the decisions on major events fell on her. As a result, she had not even had a good rest in such a long time.

In order to break through to the Soul Saint level as soon as possible, she had spent a lot of effort. Even though she succeeded in breaking through, the physical and mental exhaustion still made her unable to hold on...

On the other side of the carriage, Qingluan Douluo was resting with his eyes closed. Tiandou City still needed someone to guard it, and Qian Renxue, who was returning to Wuhun City, also needed someone to escort her. Qingluan Douluo, who was calm and composed, deservedly took on this task.

At the back of the car was Xiao Wu, whose eyes were dull and lifeless. Ever since Tang San and his family disappeared before her eyes, she seemed to have her nerves stimulated and turned into a completely stupid look.

However, no one in the Spirit Hall had any sympathy for her, and they completely sealed the soul power in her body. After returning to the Spirit City, they would kill her under the protection of Qian Daoliu, and she would become Qian Renxue's seventh soul ring.

Thinking of this, a rare smile appeared on Qian Renxue's face, as if the thousand-year-old ice was melted by warmth, and for a moment she looked exceptionally bright and beautiful.

The carriage safely passed through the gate of Wuhun City and then entered the city.

The familiar streets outside made Qian Renxue's eyelashes tremble involuntarily. Ever since she left home, Wuhun City seemed to have become her hometown that she could not find even in her dreams. But now that she was really back, she no longer had that feeling, but was only filled with helplessness and confusion.

The carriage stopped steadily at the foot of Wuhun Mountain. The knight on duty stepped forward to ask diligently, but was startled when he saw the token in Qian Renxue's hand. Then he said in a trembling voice of disbelief:
“This…this…this is…”

Qian Renxue ignored the knight's reaction. The token in her hand was handed to her by Qian Daoliu when she left Wuhun City. There were only six golden wings engraved on it. But it was because of these six wings that the owner of the token was given the power to be second only to the emperor in the Wuhun Palace, because only the heir of the Angel Family could possess this token.

At that time, the Spirit Hall announced to the entire continent the news of the untimely death of their young master, and also destroyed all people or things that could prove her identity, but only left this golden token. This was Qian Daoliu's backup plan for Qian Renxue.

At critical moments, Qian Renxue can use this token to mobilize the entire angel army and even all the soul masters belonging to the angel faction of the Spirit Hall to serve her. The power she can unify is so strong that it is not inferior to that of an ordinary large sect.

Qingluan Douluo then got off the carriage, his cold eyes swept across everyone present, and then said:
"The young lady has returned. Everyone in our Spirit Hall should celebrate and announce this news to the world..."

After saying that, Qingluan Douluo flicked his sleeves and quickly followed Qian Renxue's steps.

Walking up the thousands of steps leading to the Pope's Palace, Qian Renxue looked a little dazed. The Pope's Palace located above the clouds made her feel both familiar and unfamiliar. For a moment, her emotions were so complicated and surging that she didn't know what words to use to describe them.

As she stepped onto the stairs, the palace knights around her knelt down in unison. The sound of their armor hitting the ground was uniform and shocking.

Qian Renxue was not moved at all. She walked upwards with firm and quick steps, and then arrived at the door of the Pope's Palace.

She raised her hand and pushed open the door that she once hated so much. The light around her suddenly became dim, and countless candles lit up out of thin air. On the high platform, a handsome middle-aged man in cloth was looking at her with a smile.

Qian Renxue's pupils shrank slightly, and her surging emotions were aroused in an instant. Her vision gradually became blurred, and tears slid down uncontrollably, wetting her cheeks.

Qian Daoliu's figure disappeared in an instant, and then quickly appeared in front of Qian Renxue, with a gentle and kind smile on his face, just like her childhood memory. After being neglected and hurt countless times by Bibi Dong, she was in the arms of the old man in front of her, crying and licking her wounds like a wounded little animal. It was also because of the gentle consolation of the old man in front of her countless times that she survived those tragic and painful years.

"grandfather……"

"My unfilial granddaughter finally came back..."

Qian Renxue's voice was trembling, and then she fell to her knees with a plop, her eyes filled with sorrow and joy.

Qian Daoliu's many years of self-cultivation and self-improvement completely broke down at this moment, and he could no longer control himself.

The tall man squatted down and coaxed Qian Renxue in a gentle voice just like when they were children, and then slowly helped Qian Renxue up.

"Xiaoxue... you are already so old, but you still like to cry like a child. This is not okay. In the future, you will inherit the glory of your ancestors. How can you continue to be a little crybaby..."

Qian Daoliu's voice rang in his ears. He no longer had the calmness and domineering tone he had when facing outsiders. Instead, he was filled with kindness.

"Grandpa, I miss you so much..."

Qian Renxue's voice was a little hoarse, and then she threw herself straight into Qian Daoliu's arms.

Qian Daoliu gently patted Qian Renxue's back, and then said:
"Grandpa misses Xiaoxue too. Now that everything is over, Xiaoxue, please don't get involved in the future battles on the continent. If there are any problems, Grandpa will come forward to solve them for you..."

Qian Renxue shook her head heavily and said in a muffled voice: "I don't need you to help me, Grandpa. I can do it myself. The moment our Spirit Hall unifies the continent, I must personally witness it..."

Qian Daoliu had a smile on his face all the time, and then he nodded slightly and said:
"Okay, Grandpa won't stop you from doing this, but you have already entered level 70, and it's time for you to take the test to inherit the angel god. Grandpa has a premonition that my granddaughter will be quite extraordinary in the future. The responsibility of restoring the glory of our angel family falls on you, Xiaoxue..."

Qian Renxue nodded seriously, then casually reached out to wipe away the tears on her face. After the grandfather and grandson had a good chat to ease the pain of missing each other, Qian Renxue said softly:
"Grandpa, what happened to that woman? Shen Hanyu said that her existence is very dangerous, especially in that aspect..."

Qian Daoliu frowned slightly, then said:

"She went crazy and fought with me before, but her own strength was limited. I just happened to suppress her in attributes and strength, so I barely got the upper hand. After being injured, she completely escaped into her own secret room. Even if I used my mental power to explore, I couldn't get any useful information. It seems that something is hiding her existence..."

When Qian Daoliu said this, Qian Renxue suddenly noticed that Qian Daoliu's face was extremely pale and his breath was slightly unstable, which was obviously a sign of injury.

"Grandpa, how is your health? Did that woman hurt you too..."

Qian Renxue asked anxiously. She had completely let go of Bibi Dong's life or death. Even though the Spirit Hall made many mistakes, the biggest and most fundamental mistake in this matter was that they had rescued Bibi Dong, that ungrateful person, from the brink of death and spent endless resources to train her, which eventually led to the current situation.

Under Shen Hanyu's guidance and influence, the remaining feelings in Qian Renxue's heart for Bibi Dong slowly changed. The only remaining love began to deteriorate, until now it evolved into complete indifference and even disgust. Qian Renxue did not regret any of this.

Qian Daoliu looked at the murderous intent in Qian Renxue's eyes, sighed slightly, and then said:

"Xiaoxue, she is your mother after all. Moreover, it was our Spirit Hall that was at fault in this matter..."

Qian Renxue sneered, then slowly said:

"Grandpa, we didn't owe her anything from the beginning to the end. It was Bibi Dong who owed us. If it weren't for you and father, Bibi Dong wouldn't be alive now. And how could the Spirit Hall Pope Bibi Dong say this? You are too kind. For someone like her, you should have found an opportunity to kill her instead of leaving her as a hidden danger..."

"Xiaoxue, you..."

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue in silence as she experienced a drastic change of mind. He didn't understand why Qian Renxue had suddenly changed so much.

After thinking about it, Qian Daoliu suddenly thought of Shen Hanyu, but then he gave up the idea. He didn't care about Qian Renxue's change of mentality in this regard. In other words, he didn't care about Bibi Dong's life or death. The only person he cared about from beginning to end was his granddaughter Qian Renxue.

"Grandpa, do you know what I want to do most when I dream about my childhood at midnight?"

Qian Daoliu was slightly stunned, but before he could respond, Qian Renxue spoke up:
"I really want to slap myself hard at that time, let her see the truth of all this, and not be so humble and pitiful to beg for the love of a rubbish. In my opinion, all this is the heaviest shame I have to bear. I have thought about letting it go countless times, but then I found that Bibi Dong is my nightmare. Every time I achieve something, her ugly face will appear in my memory and dreams, making me want to cut her into eighteen pieces..."

Qian Daoliu sighed heavily, then touched Qian Renxue's head, with a little confusion in his voice, and then said:
"My Xiaoxue has grown up and has her own ideas. Grandpa doesn't care what you think. Grandpa will help you with whatever you want to do, as long as you don't regret it in the end..."

After hearing Qian Daoliu's words, the ferocious expression on Qian Renxue's face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a sweet smile.

"Okay, Grandpa, we finally meet again, let's not talk about those unlucky people and things. I haven't come back twice in so many years. Even if I came back, I was a guest. I am unfamiliar with the Spirit Hall. Grandpa, please accompany me to walk around, so that we can get familiar with it again..."

Qian Daoliu smiled slightly, then said:

"Xiaoxue, grandpa will accompany you no matter what you want to do. Grandpa also has countless things to say to you. After so many years of separation, we, grandpa and grandson, have finally made it through..."

Qian Renxue also chuckled, then took Qian Daoliu's hand and walked out of the Pope's Palace.

Before leaving, Qian Daoliu glanced vaguely towards a corner, then ignored it and followed Qian Renxue's steps with a smile on his face.

After the two left, a shocking piece of news suddenly spread throughout the Spirit Hall at an extremely fast speed.

That was the return of Qian Renxue, the former young master of the Spirit Hall. The Angel Family, whose reputation once resounded throughout the entire continent, once again entered people's attention, causing quite a stir everywhere for a time.

While everyone in the Spirit Hall was in a festive mood, three figures were standing alone on a corridor in the distance. All three had confusion on their faces. They were the three people from the golden generation of the Spirit Hall.

A few years had passed, and the three of them had matured a lot. Yan and Xie Yue looked taller and more stable, while Hu Liena had a charming figure, and exuded a strong charm in her every move. She was truly charming to the core.

But at this moment, they were like eggplants hit by frost. Each of them looked decadent and confused, with no trace of their previous high-spirited appearance.

After a long silence, Hu Liena said with difficulty:

"Is she the teacher's only daughter? I haven't seen her for so many years, I almost forgot that there is such a person in the Spirit Hall..."

Yan and Xie Yue looked at each other, then Xie Yue stepped forward and patted Hu Liena on the shoulder, and said softly:
"Sister, the Pope... His Holiness Bibi Dong is not here, so we'd better behave ourselves. In the past, with the two elders Jue Gui around, our lives were relatively easy. But now, if we take a wrong step, I'm afraid that there will be three more of us in the mass grave of the Spirit Hall tomorrow..."

Hu Liena had a confused look on her face. She just nodded blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yan and Xie Yue felt distressed and helpless when they saw her like this. In this dispute between powerful people, they were the unlucky ones in the end.

Now the Pope's faction in the Spirit Hall has fallen apart. Various powerful people who were once loyal to Bibi Dong have returned to the angel lineage, including Xie Yue and Yan's master. The Spirit Hall is doomed to fail. The three of them are like ants seeking a chance to survive in a crack. If they are not careful, they will be crushed to death by any falling rock...

(End of this chapter)