Chapter 126 Qian Daoliu

Compared to the Pope's Palace, the Douluo Palace is not that luxurious.

In the center, stands a golden angel statue, holding a golden sword pointing to the sky, with golden flames emanating from around the sword.

Looking at the statue, Di Hong felt his soul trembling a little. This was not fear, but resonance. His Vermillion Bird martial soul was resonating with the statue. Perhaps this was the resonance from the god-level martial soul. The two sacred auras were intertwined together.

He unreservedly released the sacred aura of his Vermillion Bird Martial Spirit, and for a moment the entire Douluo Hall was enveloped by this sacred aura.

There are hundreds of golden plaques around here, each of which is engraved with a name and a title. Without exception, the owners of these golden plaques are all Titled Douluo-level masters.

Most of them have passed away, but some are still alive.

Under the angel statue, there stood a man. The man was tall but did not look that strong. He had long golden hair draped over his shoulders and combed very neatly.

He just stood there with his hands behind his back, but there was not a trace of soul power fluctuation around him. Even Di Hong could not sense any soul power fluctuation from him. His aura was also restrained, as if he was just an ordinary person. But if you look closely, he seemed to have merged with the statue.

This man is none other than Qian Daoliu, the former Pope of the Spirit Hall, the current High Priest, and one of the three greatest level ninety-nine Douluos in the world.

Di Hong bowed respectfully to the man.

"Junior Di Hong, nice to meet you, senior."

Qian Daoliu turned around slowly, and Di Hong immediately felt a vague pressure.

Staring at Di Hong, Qian Daoliu could not see the slightest expression in his eyes, as if nothing made any difference in his eyes. Di Hong's talent shocked him, but he did not show it.

Retracting his gaze, he spoke slowly, his tone very calm.

"Congratulations on becoming a Titled Douluo, and also the youngest Titled Douluo in the entire continent."

"Thank you, senior." Di Hong smiled slightly.

Qian Daoliu smiled and nodded.

"Next, I will personally preside over the ceremony for you."

"Have you thought of your title?"

Di Hong nodded: "I've thought about it."

"Let's begin." Qian Daoliu said, and three pairs of golden wings spread out behind him. At the same time, a sacred aura emanated from his whole body. The angel wings flapped, and he slowly flew into the air. Then a golden light was released from his body.

The golden light instantly filled the entire Douluo Palace.

Qian Daoliu then held a ceremony to confer a title on Emperor Hong.

The golden light shone on Di Hong, but he did not offer any resistance.

The enthronement ceremony was not long and ended quickly. After all, the enthronement of a Titled Douluo was not like the enthronement of an emperor, and the time of every Titled Douluo was very precious.

After the enthronement ceremony, Qian Daoliu returned to his previous state.

He walked up to Di Hong, took out a token and handed it to him.

"Congratulations, young Suzaku Douluo."

After receiving the token, Di Hong clasped his fists and bowed.

Qian Daoliu waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.

Di Hong slowly left the Douluo Palace. After he walked out, the sunlight shone on his body and he felt unprecedented warmth.

“The road ahead is broad.”

He opened his arms, basking in the sun, with his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth unable to stop rising.

After a while, he walked down the mountain, where Qianxunji was waiting. Di Hong did not leave directly, but asked: "Your Highness, where is the Holy Lady of your palace?"

There was no expression on Qianxunji's face, but there was some inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"What did you ask her for?"

Di Hong said: "After all, we are friends. We went through the Slaughter City together. It's a rare opportunity for me to come here, so I have to see my friends."

He said this to completely disgust Qianxunji. He also knew that it was impossible for him to meet Bibi Dong. If he could meet Bibi Dong, he would have seen her when he came here.

Qianxunji said calmly: "Dong'er is in seclusion for cultivation, you won't be able to see her for the time being."

"Is that so?" Di Hong sighed with pretended regret.

"What a pity! I wanted to share my joy with her, but it seems I'll have to wait until later."

"Your Majesty, please give her your regards for me."

Qianxunji hummed and nodded.

Di Hong didn't say anything else and just left.

He did not stay in Wuhun City, but left Wuhun City directly and returned to Tiandou Empire.

After Di Hong left, Qian Xunji came to the deepest part of the Pope's Palace, where there was a secret room, which was more like a cage than a secret room.

Inside the secret room.

Bibi Dong sat there, her eyes dull and her face ashen. If you look closely, you can see that her belly is bulging. It means that she was about to give birth recently. She didn't understand why it turned out like this. Her most beloved teacher actually defiled her.

And she was pregnant with her teacher's child.

She wanted to die. She wanted to die with the fetus in her belly. This child should not exist. But she didn't dare to die because Qian Xunji threatened her with Yu Xiaogang. If she dared to have the thought of committing suicide, Qian Xunji would kill Yu Xiaogang immediately.

She wants to protect Yu Xiaogang, so she can't die.

Footsteps were heard and Qianxun arrived at the secret room.

"Good disciple, your friend is here."

Bibi Dong didn't raise her head. She didn't want to look at her teacher. At this moment, she had no respect for Qian Xunji in her heart, only overwhelming hatred.

But unfortunately, she was not strong enough to kill Qianxunji.

"Emperor Hong has achieved Title Douluo."

"I completed the conferring ceremony not long ago and left Wuhun City."

When she learned of Di Hong's arrival, a glimmer of light appeared in Bibi Dong's lifeless eyes, especially when she knew that Di Hong had achieved the Titled Douluo, a glimmer of hope surged in her heart. However, when she knew that Di Hong had left again, her rising hope was shattered again.

Qianxunji continued to talk to himself: "He originally wanted to see you, but I sent him away."

"He asked me to say hello to you."

"Okay, I'm fine." Bibi Dong suddenly laughed, but her smile was not from the heart. She started crying while laughing, and two lines of tears flowed down.

How she envied Di Hong at this moment, who had extraordinary talent and had achieved the Titled Douluo level at such a young age. If she had possessed the strength of a Titled Douluo level when she confessed to Qian Xunji at that time, then perhaps this would not have happened.

She was too naive. Thinking back to what Di Hong said to her in Yelin City, she now understood that Di Hong was not talking about Yu Xiaogang, but her teacher Qian Xunji.

Looking at the painful Bibi Dong, Qianxunji did not comfort her and just left.

After a painful experience, Bibi Dong made up her mind. She looked outside, and her eyes no longer had the purity they once had. Instead, they were filled with madness. She wanted revenge, she wanted to destroy the Spirit Hall, she wanted to destroy everything.

(End of this chapter)