Douluo: Qian Renxue is my niece, and I am the King of Juan

The words of the angel god Qian Yuhan were telling Lin Yun the truth.

No one knows more about martial arts than the angel god Qian Yuhan.

With the guidance of the angel god Qian Yuhan, it is even more powerful.

Hearing this, Lin Yun said, "Aren't you afraid of trouble?"

"You are a god."

"You definitely have more to manage than I do."

Lin Yun doesn't think that after becoming a god, he can live a leisurely life, because with greater power comes greater responsibility.

The rules of this world are made by the strong.

In a world where the jungle prevails, the strong is the absolute winner.

"You have said that God's time is eternal, and those things are nothing."

"Rather than those boring affairs, I want to see your changes in this chess game."

"Let me wait and see, Lin Yun."

Angel God Qian Yuhan looked at Lin Yun meaningfully, his golden eyes filled with unknown emotions.

She looked at Lin Yun seriously, her expression unchanged.

"Chess game?"

Lin Yun murmured subconsciously. When she wanted to ask further, the golden figure had disappeared from her eyes.

The sacred aura dissipated instantly, giving Lin Yun the illusion that the angel god Qian Yuhan had never been here.

Lin Yun's red lips raised slightly, outlining a shallow smile. Angel God Qian Yuhan suits her taste.

"Interesting."

Lin Yun murmured softly, then looked up at Qian Daoliu who was standing on the steps. His blue eyes were shining like stars shining at night, which made people wonder.

Such an interesting person is separated from her by thousands of years.

At this moment, Lin Yun believed that gods and humans are the same, and both have seven emotions and six desires.

She originally thought that the proud gods would not take mortals seriously. Now it seems that she thinks God is too cold.

The fact that Angel God Qian Yuhan was able to put down her tactics to talk to them shows her character.

Lin Yun, who was in her own thoughts, had no idea that the angelic eyebrow marks on her eyebrows were shining with light, and the golden light adorned her face, adding a bit of sanctity to it.

Originally, Lin Yun's face was more heroic, not much different from the angel god Qian Yuhan, but she was much more beautiful than the angel god Qian Yuhan.

After reaching a certain level, beauty really doesn't mean anything, but combining beauty and strength is also a kind of luck.

A few minutes later, Lin Yun came back from his thoughts and said: "Father."

"There's something I don't understand."

Qian Daoliu's gaze fell on her, and his gentle golden eyes clearly reflected Lin Yun's figure.

His brows were slightly frowned, and there was no emotion on his handsome face.

He was waiting for Lin Yun's next words.

Obviously, he wanted to know what Lin Yun was thinking.

"Why didn't the Spirit Hall of Ten Thousand Years ago directly annex the two empires and then replace them as the only force on Douluo Continent?"

Lin Yun is not a person who likes war, but when necessary, she will not avoid it.

She won't waste any more time on problems that can be solved with force. Force and intelligence are the same.

From Qian Daoliu's words, we can know that the Wuhun Palace was already very glorious thousands of years ago.

In this case, Wuhun Palace can directly challenge the two empires. Why, after tens of thousands of years, is Douluo Continent still a three-legged alliance?

Things that were not done ten thousand years ago will be mentioned again ten thousand years later.

This is what Lin Yun cannot understand the most.

She doesn't take the initiative to start a war, but she also wants Wuhun Palace to be stable in the world.

This is her home, and this is where she puts her heart and soul.

"Because the purpose of the existence of the Wuhun Palace is to suppress the darkness in the world and provide the Angel God with faith in future generations. From the moment I became the master of the Douluo Palace, my responsibility was to pass on the Angel God's throne and use my life to accompany the inheritors of the God's throne. "

Qian Daoliu said without hesitation.

This is the way Wuhun Palace establishes itself, and it is also the reason why Wuhun Palace never provokes a struggle between the two empires.

Wuhun Palace can stand upright and has never been afraid of the two empires.

"Father, are you fully prepared?"

Lin Yun closed his hands and his voice trembled slightly. It's not that I'm scared, but I'm excited.

"I want to be in the war."

Lin Yun raised his head confidently, looking completely different from a few days ago.

This was not her attitude a few days ago.

Things are unpredictable, and Lin Yun did not expect that his thoughts would change so quickly.

Perhaps it was because she did not regard Wuhun Palace as her belonging before.

The change in his character also caused Lin Yun's thoughts to change.

She doesn't mind using force to deal with her enemies.

"Can……"

Qian Daoliu thought for a while, then said helplessly: "You are more open-minded than Xiaoxue. I thought Xiaoxue's ideas were forward enough, but I didn't expect you to think more than her."

Qian Daoliu thought that if Lin Yun had appeared earlier, Xiaoxue would not have to bear such a heavy responsibility. The heavy responsibility of Wuhun Palace rests on Xiaoxue alone, which makes Qian Daoliu worried about Qian Renxue.

These are all lives.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

"Yun'er."

"I don't want to force you, but now that we've reached this point, there's no turning back."

"Bibi Dong's position as pope must be removed."

"Because according to the current development of power, her influence in Wuhun Palace will surpass mine in a few years. By then, it will be difficult for Bibi Dong to step down."

"The position of Pope of Wuhun Palace should be controlled by the Qian Family."

Qian Daoliu's calm voice echoed in Lin Yun's ears.

She saw those golden eyes filled with murderous intent.

This killing intent was not directed at her, but at Bibi Dong. From Qian Daoliu's unabashed murderous intent, Lin Yun realized that the situation was far more serious than she imagined.

The position of Pope of Wuhun Palace cannot fall into the hands of outsiders.

Lin Yun could see his displeasure from his frown.

At this moment, he was not a gentle father to his children, but an extremely cold and ruthless priest of Wuhun Palace.

Every move he makes is related to the development of Wuhun Palace.

"Some debts will be settled sooner or later."

……

The moon hangs in the sky, and its pure white light shines on the earth, reflecting a faint light. Lin Yun was walking slowly and alone on the Angel Mountain of Wuhun Palace.

The tightly furrowed brows expressed her mood at this time.

She was thinking about Qian Daoliu's words.

The feasibility of replacing Bibi Dong as the Pope of Wuhun Palace.

What surprised Lin Yun the most was Qian Daoliu's words.

What debts need to be accounted for? Of course it's a blood debt.

The word Tang San came to Lin Yun's mind, because Tang San's father, Tang Hao, was the enemy who killed her brother Qian Xunji.

As the son of an enemy, this debt will have to be settled sooner or later.

Lin Yun stood in front of the high white jade guardrail, looking forward and taking in the scenery in front of him.

As your soul power grows, your five senses will also be strengthened. After becoming a titled Douluo, Lin Yun's night vision ranged from a radius of 20 meters to a radius of 100 meters, and he could still see clearly.

Lin Yun looked at the blurry angel stone statue and thought of the appearance of the angel god Qian Yuhan.

She thought to herself that this stone statue could not show the beauty of people.

What a pity.