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

"Beyond the Wuhun branch hall is the Wuhun sub-hall, followed by the Wuhun main hall, the Wuhun temple, the Pope's hall, the Douluo hall, and the worship hall."

"Among them, the Douluo Hall and the Worship Hall are of the same level. The Worship Hall holds the power of the Wuhun Hall. The Douluo Hall is where the remains of the dead titled Douluo are stored."

This is also the reason why Douluo Hall and Enshrinement Hall belong to the same level. The Douluo Palace is to commemorate those titled Douluo who have contributed to the Wuhun Palace.

The Titled Douluo who sacrificed his life for the prosperity of Wuhun Palace will never be forgotten by Wuhun Palace.

"I see."

Lin Yun nodded, indicating that he knew this. The distribution of Wuhun Palace is very complicated, and the division of forces is also different.

"In addition to the Pope's Palace, the Wuhun Palace's Wuhun Temple is only established in the imperial capitals of the two empires, and is equipped with red cardinals. Its cultivation level is between Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo. It is under the supervision of Wuhun Palace. At the heart of the movement between the two empires.”

Wuhun Palace has never let down its vigilance over the years, because they have realized that the two empires have long had objections to Wuhun Palace.

In order to protect itself, Wuhun Palace will of course have to use some means. Before breaking the skin, these methods are considered very mild.

"I hear you say so much, but I don't know what I can do."

Lin Yun looked at Qingluan Douluo with a calm face, only to see the latter shaking his head at her.

"Big brother will arrange it."

"You are a child now."

Qingluan Douluo treats Lin Yun as a child because she is only seventeen years old now. Despite his age, his thinking is still a bit immature.

"Ah."

Lin Yun chuckled, and a faint smile bloomed on her face, "You look very young, but I didn't expect you to be an old antique."

"What a waste of your appearance."

Lin Yun was making fun of Qingluan Douluo, thinking that Qingluan Douluo was too old-fashioned.

Lin Yun originally thought that Qingluan Douluo was a very cold person, but he didn't expect that he was not only cold, but also very rigid.

If he hadn't been so handsome and his soul power level had reached the Titled Douluo level, he would have been beaten long ago.

"..."

The corner of Qingluan Douluo's mouth twitched, with a helpless look on his handsome face. He lowered his voice and said, "You are so lively."

"I take back what I said before, you are nothing like a big brother."

Qingluan Douluo lowered his face and looked at Lin Yun faintly.

This is the first time someone calls him an old man!

Qingluan Douluo thought that he just had a cold personality, but he didn't expect that someone would say that he was an old antique. This gave Qingluan Douluo a headache.

He originally thought that Lin Yun and Qian Daoliu's personalities were not much different, after all, they were father and daughter. But I didn't expect that their personalities were completely opposite.

Qingluan Douluo suddenly felt that this matter was very hot!

"Pfft."

Lin Yun smiled again, a smile blooming on that beautiful face, and his blue eyes flashed as he looked at Qingluan Douluo with a smile, "Has anyone ever said that you are funny?"

"You can also say this."

"..."

Qingluan Douluo became even more helpless and said in a deep voice, "I don't understand what you mean."

"That's all, you old antique."

"You and I have nothing to talk about. Only my father has something to talk about."

Lin Yun waved at Qingluan Douluo casually, "If you don't even introduce yourself, I don't even know your name."

"Although you have your own account, you can't keep calling your account."

"It's normal for outsiders to call you by your nickname, but..."

Lin Yun looked at Qingluan Douluo slyly. It was obvious that she wanted Qingluan Douluo's name.

Title Douluo's title can be used for daily communication, but people who are familiar with him will not call him title, and usually know his name.

The most important thing is that Lin Yun feels that calling Qingluan Douluo is too troublesome, so it is better to call him by his name.

There are only two or three characters in the name, but if you want to call the title, you have to say four characters. Lin Yun didn't want to be so tired, so he wanted Qingluan Douluo's name.

Lin Yun thought that Qingluan Douluo would soon say his name, but unexpectedly the atmosphere became silent.

Qingluan Douluo pursed his lips and said nothing, looked at Lin Yun with helpless eyes, sighed softly, and shook his head.

Lin Yun felt even more interesting when he saw Qingluan Douluo's movements. It's really funny that a cold person has so many ideas.

Is it so difficult for Qingluan Douluo to say his name?

Or is it that Qingluan Douluo is too old-fashioned?

After more than ten minutes, when the atmosphere sank to the ground, Qingluan Douluo said: "My name is Qing, which means Yan. I am named Qingluan Douluo because of my martial spirit Qingluan."

Qingyan, this is Qingluan Douluo's name.

"It sounds pretty good."

"Why does such a nice name embarrass you?"

"Maybe it's because I'm not used to it."

Qingluan Douluo was stunned for a moment, "I'm used to living the same day for decades, and I don't really like changes in my life."

"After I crossed the ninety-fifth level and became the third worshiper of Wuhun Hall, I have been staying in Wuhun Hall. Once I got used to the peace, I wasn't used to others calling me by my name."

Qingluan Douluo was, to put it bluntly, conservative and not used to the changes in life, which made him feel at a loss.

He doesn't need to think too much in Wuhun Palace, he only needs to follow the orders and he doesn't have to think about other things like now.

"Then what I said before was correct."

"You are just an old antique."

After hearing Qingluan Douluo's words, Lin Yun became more certain of his judgment. Talking to an old man is tiring.

"..."

Qingluan Douluo looked at her with complicated eyes, "If you weren't still young, I would have a fight with you."

"I don't consider myself an old timer."

"That's what you think, what I think is what I think, and it's different from what you think."

Now it was Qingluan Douluo's turn to be speechless.

If it had been anyone else, he would have thrown a few soul skills at him, beating him beyond recognition even if he couldn't kill him. However, the person who said these words was Lin Yun, the daughter of his eldest brother Qian Daoliu.

So, this pain can only be swallowed in the stomach.

He had a droopy face, and to Lin Yun, his listless look looked like a rooster that had lost its fighting spirit.

Lin Yun chuckled again, this description was a bit too much.

"Okay."

Lin Yun lowered his voice and his expression became calm, "Back to the topic, I won't tease you anymore."

"How many factions is Wuhun Palace divided into now?"

"Three factions."

Qingluan Douluo's expression returned to normal, "The Pope's Palace is headed by Bibi Dong, the Enshrinement Hall is headed by eldest brother, and the neutral faction with the elders as the core. The Enshrinement Hall is the most powerful and has mastered the martial arts. Most of the rights of the Soul Palace, but the neutral faction has always remained neutral and has no clear side. In addition, the eldest brother lost his son in middle age, and the Enshrinement Palace elected Bibi Dong as the Pope of Wuhun Palace, so there are three factions. battle."

"Before Bibi Dong came to power, Wuhun Palace had always been divided into two factions. The neutral faction was nothing at all."

The neutral faction is the elders of Wuhun Palace. Most of their strength is between level ninety-one and ninety-two, so their influence on Wuhun Palace is not great.