Chapter 69;
"Let me marry Liu Bei..."

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly.

If she could marry Liu Bei, it would definitely not be a good thing for Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong, who was held in Liu Bei's arms casually, grew up in the Wuhun Temple since she was a child, perhaps until now, she has really realized what safety is.

Qian Daoliu over there watched this scene silently. Although he kept a smile on his face, he felt extremely regretful in his heart.

As Qian Xun Ji's father, he naturally knows that this child Qian Xun Ji loves Bibi Dong deeply.

It's just that he had no choice but to do so in order to win over a strong man like Liu Bei.

Harmful. .

Exhaling heavily, he turned his head and looked at Chihiro Ji's body again.

The face that was supposed to be rosy now looked very old.

How much he wished that Chihiro Ji would be alive, after all, the Spirit Hall he had worked so hard to manage for so many years must be succeeded by someone.

"Bury the pope in the back mountain, remember, remember the scenery is decent."

Qian Daoliu said these words helplessly, and the back view he left behind was like that lonely old man.

Not long after, I watched Chihiro Ji's body being carried away.

Some young elders who had a good personal relationship with Qian Xunji all cried like tearful people.

Liu Bei and Bibi Dong may have been an accident. Not only did they not cry, but they were both silent about their upcoming marriage.

Not to mention that the two of them are like glue now, but at least they are not far away.

Not long after, the efficiency of Wuhundian's work is naturally extremely fast.

Along with those offerings, the elders dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, if such a scene was seen by those outsiders.

Maybe they can really be shocked to the point of dropping their jaws.

These people are all extremely terrifying figures in the outside world.

But now, they all have to guard his spirit for Chihiro Ji.

"My son!"

Qian Daoliu cried miserably, he was in tears, how sad it was to lose his son when he was old.

Of course, besides Qian Daoliu crying bitterly, there are many monks in Ruoda's front hall.

Some people in Liubei stood silently in a row.

The position that should have been headed by Golden Crocodile Douluo was now occupied by Liu Bei.

As for the job of burning paper money to buy roads, of course it also fell on Ju Douluo.

He burned the yellow paper money silently without saying a word, and he remained silent the whole time, as if he couldn't see how complicated emotions he had.

"This Chihiro is so ill that he will let me be his son once again?"

This is Ju Douluo's inner monologue.

If he is satisfied with this kind of thing, it must be an unrealistic thing.

As we all know, this kind of thing often needs the younger generation to do it.

And perhaps it was because Qian Xun Ji did not leave any heirs, so this kind of thing fell on Ju Douluo's head.

Of course, when Ju Douluo silently burned these yellow papers.

His friends were all happy.

Speechless all night, they silently followed several elders, carrying the coffin and rushing towards the back mountain.

Liu Bei, who specially supported Qian Daoliu, showed a very indifferent expression.

I don't know how long it has passed, but now the sky is also raining, making the sky look gray.

Just like the emotions of those strong in the Spirit Hall, they are very depressed.

The mountain behind the Hall of Spirits is a place dedicated to burying those who died in battle for the Hall of Spirits.

Now it is ushered in a corpse with the highest status.

Looking at the deep pit that had already been dug in advance.

It wasn't until someone gave an order that the heavy coffin slowly fell into the pit.

"Son!"

Qian Daoliu cried bitterly.

Seeing that Qian Daoliu, who has a strength of level 99, is crying like this now.

Throwing away his status as the supreme and strong man, he is not just a lonely old man with only a lonely family left.

Those people stood aside and watched silently, watching this scene happen, but no one stepped forward to comfort them.

I don't know how long it has passed, and a group of people who have never seen before came over.

Those Zhu Qiang's expressions all looked very puzzled.

It was a girl with a sweet and slim appearance.

Not to mention how beautiful she is, just her flawless figure.

From now on, she will definitely be a rare beauty.

She quietly came to Qian Daoliu's side, Qian Daoliu didn't turn his head, as if he knew that this person would come.

Plop—

The girl knelt on the ground and knocked her head three times to Qian Xunji's tombstone.

It was the one who got up and held Qian Daoliu's arm.

"grandfather."

grandfather!

Everyone was frightened, and there was a sudden sound of grandpa.

But it really makes many people feel extremely confused.

That Qian Daoliu didn't reply, and after a while, he turned around.

He glanced around silently, and only after making sure, did he speak seriously.

"Everyone, this girl."

"It is the only flesh and blood left by my son when he was still alive."

"Qian Renxue."

Qian Renxue!
A gleam flashed in Liu Bei's eyes, looking at the girl called Qian Renxue, although she was not as mature as Bibi Dong.

But it also has the age of seventeen or eighteen.

Such a cute and charming girl, then think of Ning Rongrong who has always been clingy.

It can be said that each has its own merits.

"Qian Renxue"

"do you know?"

Liu Bei heard Bibi Dong murmur beside him, and asked her gently,

"I don't know it, but it's a little familiar. I heard Qian Xun Ji said it at the beginning."

哦—

Liu Bei nodded slightly, after Qian Daoliu over there said this.

It is a solemn announcement.

"Everyone, I announce that starting today, Qian Renxue will be the new Pope of my Spirit Hall!"

The new Pope!

Everyone was astonished, as a result, Wuhundian has a new commander!

"We see His Majesty the Pope!"

Boom boom boom!
All the visitors saluted one after another, but Liu Bei and Bibi Dong remained silent.

This scene was naturally seen by Qian Daoliu.

But he didn't say much, after all, Liu Bei was able to join the Wuhun Palace at present, and he paid the price in exchange for it.

For a strong man whose strength is comparable to his own, it is naturally more difficult to control compared to dealing with those weaker subordinates.

"Ren Xue has met all the seniors."

"In the days to come, I still need a lot of support from seniors!"

Qian Renxue was very low-key, she had no airs, as if she didn't have the temperament of the Pope of the Wuhun Palace.

"Your Majesty the Pope is very polite, we will naturally support the new Lord with all our strength."

The second priest said cheerfully, Liu Bei over there.Nature remained silent.

"Ren Xue, these are your father's reliable subordinates during his lifetime. From now on, these people will be the generals you can use at will in the future."

"You have to make good use of them. Don't tarnish the prestige of the Pope of the Wuhun Palace like your unworthy father."

There was something in Qian Daoliu's words, not only did he sternly say that Qian Xun was sick, but he also reminded Qian Renxue that if he was in his position, he must seek his own affairs.

"Grandpa, don't worry, Renxue will definitely remember it in her heart today."

Ok……

Qian Daoliu finally showed a smile, but how many people will really know the pain hidden under the smile.

(End of this chapter)

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