Douluo: Possess Eight Magic Skills

Chapter 522: Removing the Grind and Killing the Don

In the worship hall, Qian Daoliu sat in the big worship position, waiting for someone to come.

It didn't take long for a person who was also wearing a consecration costume to walk into the hall of the consecration hall. It was the fifth consecration of the consecration hall, and he was the one who was monitoring the convoy of the Sien Hall before.

"Fifth, how is the situation?" Qian Daoliu asked calmly.

Wu Eng's face was a little embarrassed. It was obvious that the information he found out did not satisfy him, nor would Qian Daoliu.

But now there is no other way, the five worship can only say truthfully:

"Big brother, in the Sien Hall convoy that came to Wuhun Hall this time, except for Mo Lin, other people with high spirit power cultivation are not within the range recorded by our Wuhun Hall, and I did not find Miss. traces."

Qian Daoliu frowned when he heard this:

"Xueer, she didn't come back?"

Qian Daoliu could have imagined that there were masters in the Hall of Souls who were unknown to the Hall of Enlightenment, but Qian Renxue did not return to Soul City together this time, which was beyond his expectations.

From Qian Daoliu's point of view, even if Qian Renxue and his grandfather have a bad relationship now, but he has been outside for so long, he should take this opportunity to come back and see Bibi Dong, the mother? Why didn't you come?

Therefore, Mo Lin's wave can be said to have predicted Qian Daoliu's prediction.

The current situation in the Spirit Hall had indeed changed. Qian Daoliu had once again surpassed Bibi Dong in terms of status and strength, and his ambition that had disappeared due to age had rekindled.

This time, the forces of the whole continent are called to send people, to a certain extent, it has the meaning of "the drunkard's intention is not to drink", and it is indeed to target the Sien Temple that has been gaining momentum recently.

If Qian Renxue and Mo Lin returned to Wuhun City together, Qian Renxue's existence would make Mo Lin's actions more restrained, because there was no possibility that he could change that Qian Daoliu was Qian Renxue's grandfather.

Therefore, Qian Daoliu wanted to achieve the purpose of easing the expansion of Sien Hall and warning Mo Lin through this convocation and by talking with the convergent Mo Lin.

But now, Qian Daoliu wants to contact an "unscrupulous" Mo Lin, and the difficulty of achieving his goal has skyrocketed.

After thinking about it, Qian Daoliu could only snort coldly:

"Hmph, that kid Mo Lin really has a lot of hearts and minds. Xue'er didn't come back. It's probably because that kid realized something that made Xue'er stay in Gengxin City."

"Then eldest brother, what should we do next?" Wu Zong asked.

Qiandao Liu didn't lose anything because of this incident, and still sat firmly on the Diaoyutai:

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the soil. We still have another card in our hand, so there won't be a big problem."

. . . . . .

At midnight, Mo Lin and Bi Qian sneaked into the Pope's Hall in Wuhun Hall as planned.

Before taking a few steps, Mo Lin could feel a lot of extremely abnormal doubts.

First of all, the density of patrolling spirit masters has dropped extremely exaggeratedly compared to the past, which is incomparable to the previous one.

The second is the feeling of "people walking for tea and cooling" in the whole hall. It seems that there are fewer people who have been active here for a long time.

Mo Lin could only intuitively understand that his master was definitely losing ground.

Thinking of this, Mo Lin became more and more urgent, and rushed to Bibi Dong's door like a gust of wind.

Because he sneaked in, he didn't knock on the door. Mo Lin grabbed the door handle and pushed open the door directly.

Bibi Dong sat in her place as always, but as a Titled Douluo, she looked haggard at the moment.

As Mo Lin opened the door, Bibi Dong also raised her head slightly, meeting Mo Lin's eyes, a smile appeared on her tired face:

"Xiao Lin, I knew you would come at this time."

Seeing Bibi Dong's appearance, Mo Lin's anger rose in his heart for a while, but he suppressed it immediately. This anger was used against others.

Mo Lin turned three steps into two, walked beside Bibi Dong, held one of her hands and asked:

"Master, what's going on?"

Bibi Dong's appearance is not because of physical injuries, but because of worries in her heart, Mo Lin asked, she naturally answered:

"Xiao Lin, your senior sister is back."

Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, Hu Liena is back, shouldn't it be a good thing?

But he immediately understood that there must be some unexpected changes in his senior sister.

"Senior sister went out to find the inheritance of the divine position. Could it be that something happened on the way back?" Mo Lin asked his first thought.

Bibi Dong smiled wryly and shook her head:

"The problem is not on the road, but on the divine position Nana is looking for."

"Divine position? Could it be that the godly position that Senior Sister was looking for devoured her!?" Mo Lin's words contained a hint of anger.

If some of the little gods fooled Hu Liena with a teasing attitude, causing Hu Liena to be hurt that she should not have received, Merlin would never let him (her) go.

"No, there is no problem with Nana's **** position, which has brought her a great improvement, but not long after she came back, the old guy Qian Daoliu came over and took Nana away. After Bibi Dong finished speaking, the nails of her left hand dig deep into the table, her anger was evident.

When Mo Lin heard what had happened, his entire face darkened, and he stood up slowly, as if he was going to rush to the worship hall at all times, so that Qian Daoliu would be killed in Wuhun City.

Mo Lin was originally angry because of Bibi Dong's situation, but now that he learned that senior sister Hu Liena was taken away by Qian Daoliu, the indignation in his heart had already poured out of his body, and it was about to form a solid body!

In the eyes of Bi Hua, who was hiding by the side, Mo Lin had now turned into a giant dragon burning with rage~lightnovelpub.net~, but this fire never spread to Bibi Dong.

After reason once again occupied the high ground, after Mo Lin suppressed his emotions again, he decided to thoroughly understand the cause and effect before taking action:

"Master, why did Qian Daoliu do this?"

"According to what he said, it was Nana's divine position that collided with the angel god." After Bibi Dong finished speaking, she showed a mocking but helpless smile.

"Clashing with the Angel God? But Master, isn't your previous status..." Mo Lin didn't finish his sentence, because the Rakshasa God Bibi Dong was not a good memory worth talking about.

The **** Bibi Dong chose to inherit before was the Rakshasa God, which also clashed with the Angelic God in terms of attributes, and was the one that clashed the most with the Angelic God.

It stands to reason that Qiandao Liuling can endure even the Rakshasa God, which means that as long as the Wuhun Temple can be made strong, he can accept it. How can he not bear the heirs of other gods?

Bibi Dong looked up and saw Mo Lin's expression, and said:

"Xiao Lin, don't you think it's not a secret that I was once the successor of the 'Rakshasa God'?"