Douluo Continent, Wuhun Palace.

"The Pope is dead?"

Ye Tianqiong, who was fighting with each other in front of the chessboard, suddenly raised his head and asked.

Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had just entered the room, froze in place when he heard this and even forgot to close the door.

He really couldn't stand it, even with more than a hundred years of experience, he never expected that his grandson would directly ask such a question.

After being stagnant for a few seconds, Golden Crocodile Douluo regained consciousness and showed a surprised look, and couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Qiong, who told you this?"

Qian Xunji, the Pope of Wuhun Palace, passed away just last night. The news has been tightly sealed, and only a few people know about it so far.

Although this child is extremely smart and almost as smart as a demon, it is outrageous to be able to reveal such a secret directly.

After confirming the answer, Ye Tianqiong lowered his head and continued to play with the chess pieces on the chessboard, saying nonchalantly: "A few days ago, I heard someone said that Pope Qian Xunji came back seriously injured from outside.

If you can keep grandpa up all night, I guess he won’t be able to become the Pope.”

Golden Crocodile Douluo is the second priest of Wuhun Palace. His cultivation level has reached level ninety-eight. He is one of the few strong men in the world. His status in Wuhun Palace is second only to that of the great priest Qiandaoliu. There are not many things that he can do personally.

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"Even if he is seriously injured, he may not be dead." The burly Golden Crocodile Douluo argued forcefully.

Ye Tianqiong didn't even raise his head, he just smiled and said: "Based on what he did in the past.

The person who wants to take his life is not outside the Wuhun Palace, but inside the Wuhun Palace."

Ye Tianqiong still has some idea of ​​who Qian Xunji is.

He and the former saint Bibi Dong were originally in a master-student relationship, like father and daughter, but later they became husband and wife inexplicably and had a daughter.

What exactly happened is unknown.

But we can get a clue just from Bibi Dong's extremely disgusting attitude towards her biological daughter Qian Renxue.

The story of what happens in a relationship is definitely not a happy one.

"Clang!"

The door was slammed shut, and Golden Crocodile Douluo ducked to the chessboard, his old face full of astonishment.

"How much else do you know?"

There are many doubts about the Pope's death, and it's not that Jin Crocodile can't see them.

The serious injury Qianxunji suffered when he first returned to Wuhun Hall was not fatal.

Furthermore, with the strong foundation of Wuhun Palace, not to mention serious injuries, people can be saved even with a single breath.

Chihiroji recovered well for several days after returning, but suddenly died suddenly without warning yesterday.

Anyone with a clear eye can spot a problem.

However, Qianxunji's father, the great worshiper Qiandaoliu, concluded on the spot that he died of serious injuries.

There's obviously something fishy going on, and I don't want others to dig into it.

The matter is of no concern to oneself, since it is a family matter of the Qian family, and outsiders will not meddle in the affairs against the wishes of the great worshipper.

Putting down the chess piece, Ye Tianqiong's clear and bright eyes met the golden crocodile, without showing a trace of timidity.

The dark pupils are as quiet and deep as the night, and as bright and bright as the vast night sky encompassing all the stars.

This is a pair of wise eyes that can penetrate all things and look directly at the source.

"What can a seven-year-old like me understand? I don't understand anything."

After straightening up and remaining silent for a while, Golden Crocodile let out a long sigh and his expression softened considerably.

We are not afraid that our children will be smart, but we are afraid that smart children will not know how to behave, and their intelligence will be misled by their cleverness, and they will be in trouble without realizing it.

"Things in this world are very complicated and not as simple as you think.

Some things are better not to be known."

Ye Tianqiong awakened his true martial soul at the age of six. He was born with full soul power and his physical strength far exceeded that of ordinary people.

The limit of a normal person's first soul ring is only more than four hundred years, but the age of his first soul ring is more than two thousand years.

After one year of practice, he has reached level 18.

I am afraid that only Qian Daoliu's granddaughter Qian Renxue can compare with her in the entire continent.

Golden Crocodile was very pleased that his grandson was gifted and intelligent, but at the same time it also made him worried.

I'm afraid that because of his high intelligence and easy failure, his life will not be smooth.

"Grandpa, don't worry. Don't you know what kind of person I am usually?

I will only tell you these truths."

Raising his thick index finger and shaking it slightly, Golden Crocodile Douluo felt a warmth in his heart and couldn't help but laugh.

"You, you little naughty boy, you really don't make me worry."

Xiao Qiong only has one relative in this world, Jin Crocodile. If he doesn't tell his grandfather what's on his mind, who should he tell it to?

Grandparents and grandson should be close to each other, but they are always talking in riddles, which makes them estranged.

This guy is very shrewd. He is very good at talking to people and talking to ghosts. He is definitely not a loser.

Thinking of these golden crocodiles makes me relax a lot.

There are too many troubles in the Wuhun Hall, and even he, the second worshiper who usually doesn't leave the worship hall, can't have peace.

Only when you stay with Xiao Qiong can you relax and feel at ease.

Da Ma Jin Dao sat beside the chessboard. Jin Crocodile, who had been busy all night, was not in a hurry to go back to rest. Instead, he wanted to play chess with his grandson.

Titled Douluo is physically strong and can maintain a good mental state even if he doesn't sleep for several days or nights. One night without sleep is not a big problem.

Seeing his grandfather sitting down, Ye Tianqiong calmly picked up the black and white chess pieces back into the chess basket.

After finishing the chessboard, he politely asked grandpa to make the first move.

"Grandpa, can you tell me how the Pope was injured?"

After all, Ye Tianqiong is still a seven-year-old child, and he does not have his own intelligence system in Wuhun Hall.

With his extraordinary wisdom, he could guess that Qian Xunji was dead, but he didn't know much about the details of the matter.

"Don't ask too many questions that you shouldn't. This is not something that a child like you should understand." Jin Crocodile said angrily.

Grandpa didn't say anything, and Ye Tianqiong didn't ask again.

Both of them focused on the chessboard, and it didn't take long for them to move down to the middle game.

"Qian Xunji took the two elders Ju and Gui of Wuhun Palace out to hunt down the hundred thousand year transformed soul beast.

Unexpectedly, the soul beast got involved with Tang Hao, the young patriarch of the Haotian Sect.

A fight broke out between the two sides, and Qian Xunji was seriously injured in the end, but was rescued by two elders." Jin Crocodile suddenly spoke in a low voice.

Jin Crocodile still has some understanding of his grandson's temperament. If he doesn't tell him now, he will find a way to dig up the information.

It will only cause more trouble then. Simply explain everything to make Ye Tianqiong lose interest and cause less trouble.

"So what are Wuhun Palace going to do next?" Ye Tianqiong asked naturally.

The golden crocodile frowned and looked at the chessboard. This kid really climbed up when he had a pole. He didn't know the importance of it.

But now that we've opened up the conversation, let's just say it all.

Anyway, this matter is his to handle, and he will start taking action soon.

"Qian Xunji, the Pope of Wuhun Palace, was seriously injured by Tang Hao and died in the end.

The great worshiper has gone to hunt down Tang Hao.

Wuhun Palace will next prepare to gather a large number of soul masters to go to Haotian Sect to avenge the Pope."

Qian Xunji is the Pope of Wuhun Palace. His status is extremely high. He represents the face of Wuhun Palace. His death is definitely not a trivial matter.

It will definitely set off a storm in the entire soul world.

Due to special reasons, this debt can only be placed solely on Haotian Sect and Tang Hao.

This time Wuhundian took a two-pronged approach and used thunderous methods, vowing to teach the Haotian Sect a lesson.

Help the Pope to avenge himself and at the same time restore the face and reputation of Wuhun Palace.

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