Chapter 14: The Death of Qianxunji

Chapter 14: The Death of Qianxunji

Seeing an old brother of many years breaking down and crying, the old man sent the young man away.

Qian Daoliu felt more and more uncomfortable.

His sharp eyes fell on Yueguan and the other two, and he said coldly, "Tell me! What happened? Who did it?"

"Yes, it's Tang Hao!"

Yue Guan spoke tremblingly and told the whole story in detail.

"Jin Ming is dead; the Pope is dying; why don't you go die?"

The golden crocodile stood up suddenly and roared with a ferocious face.

Snap!

The pressure from the ninety-eight-level Super Douluo directly pressed Yue Guan and the other two to the ground.

"I want you to be buried with me!"

The Golden Crocodile was furious and was about to execute the three men.

"Golden Crocodile, calm down!" At this time, Qian Daoliu stretched out his hand to stop the golden crocodile.

Although Qian Daoliu was equally angry, he could distinguish right from wrong and understood cause and effect. He knew that Yue Guan and his men were derelict in their duty by failing to protect him, but their crime was not punishable by death.

He could understand that Jin Yu was temporarily angry because his son had died.

But they cannot execute the three Titled Douluo for this reason. The Spirit Hall cannot afford to lose four Titled Douluos at once.

Qian Daoliu continued in a deep voice, "The culprit is the so-called successor of the Haotian Sect, Tang Hao!"

Hearing this, Golden Crocodile slowly regained his sanity, but his expression was still very ugly. However, he finally withdrew his pressure: "Since it is not easy for you to practice, I will let you go for now. You three should take care of yourselves!"

"Thank you very much for not killing me, Second Priest!" Yueguan, Guimei, and Guibao hurriedly prostrated themselves on the ground to express their gratitude.

Golden Crocodile didn't want to stay any longer, so he bowed to Qian Daoliu and said, "Great Lord. I'm tired, so I'll take Ming'er back first."

"Okay," Qian Daoliu nodded, stepped forward, and patted Jin Yu's shoulder. "Please accept my condolences! I will give you an explanation of Jin Ming's matter. Let's bury him properly first. He deserves a place in the Douluo Palace!"

"Thank you, great worshiper!"

After Jin Yu finished speaking, he slowly walked out of the Pope's Palace holding Jin Ming's body, as many priests and elders bowed to him. However, his originally upright figure became a little hunched, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.

"I will just say one thing."

Qian Daoliu looked around at everyone present with dignity, his face serious, and ordered without question, "Everything you heard and saw today, keep it secret! When you go back, keep it to yourself. Do you understand?"

"Yes! Great offering!"

Everyone was startled, did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, and responded respectfully.

"Go away!" Qian Daoliu waved his hand.

"We'll take our leave!" After bowing, the priests and elders left the hall.

After everyone left, Qian Daoliu looked at the three seriously injured Yueguan again and suddenly lost interest: "You three, go back too and take good care of your injuries!"

"Thank you, great offering!"

Yueguan Guimei, Guibao, and the other two felt as if they had been pardoned. They supported each other and slowly left.

at last.

Only Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji were left in the huge Pope's Palace.

One was standing, and the other was lying down.

Afterwards, Qian Daoliu controlled his soul power to lift Qian Xunji up, and with him in a flash, he returned to the magnificent Pope's private bedroom behind the Pope's Palace and placed him on the bed.

"Go! Find all the healing soul masters above the Soul Saint level in Wuhun City to come to me!" Qian Daoliu gave an order to the Saint Emperor Warrior, who was in charge of guarding the bedroom, when he entered the room.

Soon, a dozen healing soul masters, led by the Holy Emperor Warriors, arrived at the Pope's bedroom.

Among them, five are at the Soul Douluo level, and the remaining ten or so are at the Soul Sage level.

"grown ups!"

Led by five Soul Douluo healing soul masters, the crowd bowed to Qian Daoliu, who had his back to them.

They didn't know Qian Daoliu, but they knew that the person in front of them could stand in the Pope's bedroom, and his status must be much higher than theirs.

"No need to be so polite! Let's start the treatment immediately!" Qian Daoliu spoke calmly without turning around.

Upon hearing this, more than a dozen healing soul masters performed their healing soul skills together.

In an instant, colorful, healing soul lights lit up and fell on Qianxunji.

Qian Xunji's injuries recovered visibly; after all, he was treated by more than ten healing soul masters.

Soon, Qianxunji's physical injuries returned to their original state.

However, everyone's healing spirit skills were not withdrawn immediately.

Without Qian Daoliu's order, they did not dare to stop healing and chose to continue outputting soul power.

After a long time, more than a dozen healing soul masters had used up all their soul power. They were all sweating and very weak, obviously very tired.

"Your Excellency. The Pope's physical injuries have healed, but we are really powerless to treat his mental injuries. He can only recover slowly through rest."

One of the most experienced and accomplished healing spirit masters came up to Qian Daoliu and saluted and spoke.

"Yes!" Qian Daoliu nodded calmly and issued a gag order at the same time: "Don't spread the news about the Pope's injury to the outside world! If any information is leaked, you know the consequences."

"I understand!"

All the healing spirit masters present were the elites of the Spirit Hall. They were all very smart people and knew what to say and what not to say, so they all made promises.

"The Spirit Hall will remember your contributions, and someone will deliver the rewards to you afterwards."

Qian Daoliu is a man who clearly distinguishes between rewards and punishments.

"It is our honor to serve the Spirit Hall and His Holiness, the Pope. We dare not ask for any reward."

Many healing spirit masters said.

"The Spirit Hall has clear rewards and punishments. There will be rewards for merit. Just accept the rewards you deserve." Qian Daoliu said.

"In that case, thank you very much, sir!" Everyone bowed.

"Okay, you guys can leave now." Qian Daoliu waved his hand.

"I'll take my leave!"

Everyone bent their bodies, slowly took a few steps back, then turned around and left.

Qian Daoliu looked at the unconscious Qian Xunji and said quietly, "Ji'er, don't worry; I will take care of it for you. Tang Hao, he can't run away!"

After Qian Daoliu finished speaking, he thought of his granddaughter, Qian Renxue.

"Xiaoxue is still young; we can't let her know that her father is seriously injured; otherwise, she might worry about it, and it would be bad if it affected her mood."

Qian Daoliu thought about it and thought, "I should go see Xiaoxue first."

"You take good care of the Pope. Don't make any mistakes, or I will hold you accountable!"

Qian Daoliu gave instructions to the palace maids and the Holy Emperor Warriors.

He left the Pope's apartment in a flash.

...

Inside the Holy Maiden Temple.

Just at the moment, Qian Daoliu left the Pope's bedroom.

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and a faint light flashed in her lavender eyes.

A cruel sneer suddenly appeared in the corner of her mouth.

She tried her best to hide her breath and sneaked towards Qianxunji's bedroom.

After a while, Bibi Dong finally came in front of Qianxunji.

She casually cast a soul power shield to cover herself and Qianxunji.

Looking at Qianxunji, who was unconscious on the bed,.

Bibi Dong's eyes were full of hatred, her pretty face suddenly became hideous, her heart was full of madness, and she was finally going to get what she wanted.

"I have waited too long for this moment. Qianxunji, go to hell!"

Bibi Dong pulled out a sharp blade from her soul guide and stabbed it fiercely into Qianxunji's heart. She twisted the handle with both hands and turned it several times.

Qianxunji was unconscious, and his heart suddenly suffered a severe blow due to a nerve reflex. His body caused him to tremble involuntarily, and his whole face wrinkled in an instant.

After more than ten seconds, Qianxunji was completely dead. Bibi Dong pulled out the sharp blade, and blood gushed out instantly.

It splashed on her face and body.

She was stunned for a moment, and she staggered back a few steps uncontrollably. She suddenly felt panicked and scared, and she could no longer hold the blade, so she let it fall to the ground.

But in a moment, Bibi Dong's heart was filled and replaced by an extremely strong pleasure of revenge.

Her eyes were red, and her beautiful face showed extreme madness, hatred, and revenge.

The next moment, Bibi Dong released her second martial soul, the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor.

A giant, hideous, and ugly spider suddenly appeared behind Bibi Dong.

The giant spider's abdomen is as big as a ball, and its body is covered with needle-like hairs. Its ugly mouthparts are dripping with dark green saliva, and its eight spider legs are as sharp as knives, constantly waving up and down.

"Martial Spirit Possession!"

Bibi Dong gave a delicate shout, and the Soul-Eating Spider King's martial spirit directly attached itself to her body.

After the martial spirit possessed the body,.

Bibi Dong's body was suddenly covered with purple-black spider armor, and her head was also covered by a spider head.

The face was covered by a carapace, with two pairs of small spider eyes growing under the eyes.

The slender, straight, snow-white legs disappeared and turned into a huge ball.

Eight spider legs stretched out from the back one by one, shaking up and down. The spider legs were covered with green mucus, which dripped onto the ground with a hissing sound.

At this moment, Bibi Dong looked like an extremely terrifying, ugly, giant poisonous spider.

Bibi Dong controlled the eight spider legs, raised them high, and then dropped them quickly.

Puff puff---!

The eight spider legs pierced into Qianxunji's body one after another.

The Soul-Eating Spider King's devouring attribute is instantly activated.

All the vitality and soul power in Qianxunji's body were continuously transmitted to Bibi Dong through the spider legs.

It won't take a moment.

Qianxunji was devoured without leaving a drop.

His body disappeared, and only his clothes and two golden angel leg soul bones were left on the bed.

Bibi Dong's aura is also increasing.

(End of this chapter.)