Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses over to become the Three Brothers of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 195 Qian Daoliu asks Xiao Yan
Wuhun Hall, the Hall of Enshrinement.

The Hall of Enshrinement is located at the top of the sacred mountain of the Wuhun Temple. The mountain here is steep, with many rocks and peaks, and it is likely to be the top of the mountain.Compared with the Pope's Hall, the Enshrinement Hall is smaller, but all the titles of Title Douluo are enshrined here.

There is no gorgeous decoration in the enshrining hall. The whole building here is repaired from quaint rocks, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is a very faint layer of golden light on these quaint rocks. From the beginning, if you touch it with your hands, you will feel a strange energy swimming in your palm.

On the three high walls facing the entrance of the hall of worship, there are golden square plaques enshrined. Each plaque here is about half a meter high and one foot wide, with three or four large characters written on it.Every plaque here symbolizes the Titled Douluo who won the title here after the completion of the Enshrining Hall.

In the center of the enshrining hall, stands a golden statue with a height of more than ten meters. Three pairs of white wings spread out from the back. She holds a huge golden sword in her hand and points it directly at the sky. , there seemed to be a layer of faint white flames hovering.

There is also a similar statue in the Elder Hall of Wuhun Hall, but compared with this statue, if there is any difference between the two, then it is the soul.

Although the statue in the Elder Hall is equally huge, it lacks a soul. The huge statue in front of you gives people a feeling of being the most powerful person. The golden plaques of hundreds of titled Douluo surrounding it are reflected in its aura. Under the suppression, he fell asleep peacefully.

In fact, the Enshrinement Hall was not built by the Wuhun Hall. According to legend, the Enshrinement Hall appeared long before the Wuhun Hall appeared. The earliest Wuhun Hall, in the name of enshrining Titled Douluo, assembled a group of people. A large number of powerful soul masters who venerate the Wuhun Temple, established with the mission of killing evil soul masters in the world.

The moon is like a silver plate, and the sky is full of stars.

The sky gradually darkened, Xiao Yan and Dugu Bo took advantage of the darkness to circle the Pope's Palace for half a circle, and then gradually came to the Spirit Mountain in the back.

Standing under the sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace, Xiao Yan looked at the extremely well-defended sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace, and couldn't help but shake his head. Just the three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry for the strict defense, he didn't know how much he had invested in it. financial and human resources.

On the steps of the sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace, every few meters away, there are paladin patrols and defenses. In some gaps behind them, with the help of the moonlight, Xiao Yan can still vaguely see the sharp blade flashing. The cold light.

The soul power roughly swept across the sacred mountain of Wuhun Palace. Xiao Yan could clearly detect that in the sky on this mountain, there were at least dozens of blind spots of vision blockade. If he wanted to advance from the sky, he would Not likely.

"Xiao Yan, why don't we go back? The defense here is too tight, and there are worshipers from the Wuhun Palace here. I don't dare to follow you and sneak in quietly." His eyes were on the sacred mountain of the Wuhun Palace. After scanning, Dugu Bo frowned slightly and said with some worry: "If it is discovered, it will be troublesome."

"The defense is indeed a bit tight." Hearing this, Xiao Yan nodded slightly, perhaps because of the finals of the All-Continent Senior Elite Competition, the defense strength on the Spirit Mountain has increased several times recently.

Under such an almost airtight guard, it is really unrealistic to expect a titled Douluo of Dugu Bo's level to sneak in without anyone noticing.

"Why don't you stay here, and I'll sneak in by myself. If something really happens, I'll use the strange fire as an order, and you put poison to cover me from escaping." Xiao Yan glanced at the guards on the mountain of the Spirit Hall. , patted Dugu Bo on the shoulder and said.

"Can you really do it alone?" Dugu Bo frowned with worry on his face.

"It's okay, trust me." Xiao Yan raised his head, quietly waiting for the guards on a small path around the holy mountain of the Wuhun Temple to change.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the guards to circulate alternately, Xiao Yan stomped on his toes, the silver light flickered, and a deep thunder sounded, his figure turned into an afterimage, and shot like lightning to a part of the mountainside. above a big tree.

"Did you see anything just now?"

"I always feel like something is passing in front of me."

"No, it's probably too late and you're dazzled."

"This is the worship hall. Who dares to make plans here?"

"Well, you're right."

While the guards were chatting, Xiao Yan quickly jumped down from the big tree, and once again cast Three Thousand Thunders to avoid the almost uninterrupted patrol team, his body turned into a silver afterimage, shuttling down the stairs of the Holy Mountain of the Spirit Hall above.

"How should I look for it next? If I search one by one, which day do I have to find?" Curled up in a shadow outside the enshrining hall, Xiao Yan's aura was completely isolated by the strange fire at this moment, and with the help of With the cover of the black robe, even though it is broad daylight, it can still be said that the concealment is perfect.

Judging from his skillful appearance, it was obvious that he had done a lot of this kind of thing before.

"Do you want to investigate with your soul power?" Looking around at the densely packed rooms around him, Xiao Yan muttered to himself after pondering for a moment.

The next second, Xiao Yan's eyes closed slightly, and the terrifying soul power in his body quickly burst out of his body, then appeared in ripples and spread rapidly to the surroundings.

As the soul power spread out, scenes of images flashed rapidly in Xiao Yan's mind. Among them were golden statues of seraphs and plaques enshrining the deceased titled Douluo, but there was no trace of the strange fire.

As the range of soul power spread became wider and wider, Xiao Yan's brows became more and more deeply wrinkled. After a while, he had no choice but to gather the soul power that had spread out and return. .

"Could it be that there is any secret space in this enshrining hall? Otherwise, with such a precise scan of my soul power, it is impossible that there is no trace of a strange fire." Xiao Yan looked through the shadows and looked at the place outside. The Knights Templar, who were patrolling past in full armor, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice.

"I clearly sensed the breath of the strange fire."

"It shouldn't be found."

"Besides, the current symptoms of the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace are obviously the sequelae caused by the strange fire."

The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and Xiao Yan took a deep breath. The appearance of the fallen heart flame appeared in his mind again. He grinned and said solemnly: "I can't find it, and I don't mind turning this place upside down."

Leaning against the wall with a gloomy face, unwilling to be reconciled, he activated his huge soul power to search carefully, but the result was still nothing.

As the scanning of soul power became deeper and deeper, Xiao Yan's face became more and more ugly. The fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly. After a while, he whispered to himself: "Since you have come, why don't you come?" Sneak into the hall and have a look."

After saying this, Xiao Yan waved his sleeves and robe lightly, stepped lightly on the ground with his toes, and his figure turned into a silver afterimage and jumped onto the roof of the house of the enshrinement hall. His eyes swept around, then he pressed against the roof and faced The largest hall in the center flashed away.

Using the speed to the extreme, Xiao Yan's body almost turned into an extremely blurred afterimage. In an instant, he was able to move a distance of [-] meters, and the Templar knights patrolling under the house could only feel A strange wind suddenly rushed in, and when they raised their heads, they didn't even see a hair.

In the splendid hall, several figures were sitting in it.

"Golden Crocodile, all of you, please go down. No matter what happens next, don't come out tonight without my instructions." Above the leader, a blond old man wearing a red sacrificial robe said in a low voice.

Hearing this, the priests looked at each other, and after a while, they replied in a puzzled respectful voice: "Yes, great priest." Then he got up and slowly exited the hall.

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After a few minutes.

In the hall of enshrinement, faint clouds and mists linger, like a fairyland.

After careful investigation with the power of the soul, Xiao Yan found that the atmosphere of the strange fire in the main hall of the worship hall was extremely strong, but there seemed to be no one else, so he stepped cautiously and sneaked in quietly.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he found the statue of the seraph standing in the center of the hall, holding a huge golden sword in his hand and pointing at the sky. The most peculiar thing is that around the golden sword, there is a layer of Faint white flames circled.

"Is this Falling Heart Flame?"

"No, it's so weak. It seems like it's just an ordinary flame."

Slowly walking towards the Seraphim statue, Xiao Yan was immersed in his thoughts. Then, his steps suddenly stopped, and he suddenly turned around and looked at the door of the hall with a solemn expression. There, there was a figure. Stand with your hands behind your back.

This is a blond man, he looks about forty years old, he looks very handsome, with a slight smile on his face, wearing a red worship robe, that kind of calm, tranquil atmosphere gives people a kind of Very comfortable feeling.

Looking at this figure, Xiao Yan's eyes showed a look of astonishment. According to his perception, there was no fluctuation of soul power on this person, as if he had already stood there waiting for him, which looked extraordinarily weird .

"Junior Xiao Yan, I have lost my way here. If I have disturbed you, I hope you will forgive me, senior." Xiao Yan said respectfully, cupping his hands in front of this figure.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yan moved back slowly, and the strange fire in his body began to divide into three strands and poured into his palm. Although this person smiled and did not have the slightest murderous intent, the feeling he gave Xiao Yan was too weird. He had to be cautious.

After all, this is the territory of Wuhundian, and I sneaked in quietly, if I was a little careless, I would end up being chased and killed.

But then again, in his previous life, he dared to go up to the Misty Cloud Sect to kill his elders and fight his suzerain Yunshan as a great Doushi, how could he be afraid of being chased by the Wuhun Palace now?

The matter of the strange fire is of great importance, it is related to whether Xiao Yan can recover his memory and return to the world that should belong to him, otherwise, he would not take such a big risk to sneak into the shrine hall to find the whereabouts of the strange fire.

"Lost? Hahaha."

"Little guy, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

Just as he retreated, a faint laugh sounded in Xiao Yan's ears. Immediately, his eyes blurred, and when he concentrated again, the figure of the blond old man had already appeared in front of him.

"Senior, are you Qian Daoliu, the great priest of the Spirit Hall?"

After swallowing a mouthful of spit, Xiao Yan turned his eyes to the blond old man in front of him, looked at it carefully, and asked slightly nervously. Although the latter did not show any oppression at this time, Xiao Yan was sure that the person in front of him , should be the strongest and most terrifying person among the people he has met over the years.

Compared with his double-standard father Tang Hao, he is several levels stronger.

"Little guy, Qianjun's conquest of demons was a bit reckless a few days ago, I hope you don't take offense." Qian Daoliu nodded, then patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder and said.

"Uh..." Hearing this, Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, his heart trembled slightly, and he smiled slightly: "Maybe senior has misunderstood me, I have changed my surname, the matter of Tang Hao has nothing to do with me, if you have anything to ask him yes."

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Qian Daoliu also smiled slightly, with a reassuring smile on his face, and explained: "I did not do well in that matter before, I shouldn't have listened to Bibi Dong's bewitching, and rashly Send the enshrinement to attack you."

"???" Xiao Yan was a little confused. He didn't understand why Qian Daoliu had such a good attitude towards him. Could it be that he wanted to ask for something?
Looking at Xiao Yan's dumbfounded look, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but smile and said, "Are you surprised, why am I so kind to you?"

"There are two reasons. The first reason is because of my precious granddaughter. The second reason is that I do have something to ask for."

"If you're asking for help, the attitude shouldn't be too bad."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan also gradually recovered from the shock, and looked at the blond old man in front of him with astonishment, your granddaughter?What with what?I don't seem to know Miss Wuhundian surnamed Qian, right?
"I don't know what is there to ask, senior?" Hearing these words, Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked cautiously.

"I know your purpose for coming here secretly this time must be because of that strange white flame, but do you know that there are gods in this world?" Qian Daoliu hesitated for a moment and said calmly.

"God?" Xiao Yan was puzzled, slightly taken aback.

"Breakthrough of level 99 soul power is the threshold for becoming a god, but 90.00% of the people can't reach this threshold. In the entire Douluo Continent, Titled Douluo is already a rare existence, becoming a Titled Douluo Afterwards, each level is a new height, most of the Title Douluo finally stay at around level 95, and there are very few Title Douluo who break through to level 95 or above."

"There are very few people who can reach level 99."

"More than ten years ago, 23 strange fires fell from the sky, and one of them fell in the worship hall. At first, I found that although this thing was violent and difficult to tame, it could help people speed up their cultivation, which I thought was pretty good. .”

"But now, this thing has become a hot potato."

Xiao Yan nodded silently. He also vaguely knew about these things, but where is the strange fire in Qian Daoliu's mouth?

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