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Chapter 140 Negotiations

"Pai!" It seemed like the sound of glass breaking sounded, secretly and lowly at the other end of the Lake of Life.

It was mixed in the wind that could not be heard at all, but it was immediately distinguished by the clear-headed and clear-eyed water Qilin.

"This is..." The water kilin, who was chasing the wind and waves, looked at the sound, and the waves were calm under his sight. The prism-like lake surface and the lush plants and trees did not change at all, but the water kilin was fascinated by the eyes.

He discovered something unusual.

"Interesting." Shui Qilin showed an interesting look, and with one foot, a path was cracked on the water surface. Shui Qilin jumped into the lake, the waves surging, the river channel was closed, and it was restored to its original state in a short while. The place where the beast king entrenched, and then added

The pressure and intimidation of Shangshui Qilin just now, no soul beast dared to break into this place without eyes, and the place suddenly became silent.

Underwater, the water kirin passes freely. When the water kirin enters the water kirin, it looks like returning home. It is familiar like a regular customer at the bottom of the lake, struggling and experiencing great skill.

Along the direction of induction, the water Qilin arrived at the destination in a short while.

What is the quiet bottom of the water? There should be various aquatic products such as fish and shrimp, rocks, reefs, corals, trees and rotten branches, but this should not be available.

The water kilin looked at the scene in front of her. A dark crack broke open at the bottom of the water, standing vertically on the bottom of the lake. The cracks were uneven, and the dogs were squinting each other. It stood a lot higher than the water kilin, but strangely

It was the water at the bottom of the lake but there was no sign of penetration, just like this crack was an illusion.

The other end of the crack cannot see the depth clearly, the scene cannot be seen clearly, and the sun that swallows up all the light and illuminates everything will fail here for the first time.

Such a crack is indeed very abrupt here, just like a diamond suddenly falling into a pile of sand, catching the eye.

If Shui Qilin had not felt this power fluctuation several times, he might have thought it was a special natural illusion.

Space crack, Shui Qilin made a certain conclusion in his heart. Relying on the luck panel, Shui Qilin traveled through the world repeatedly. Shui Qilin can be said to be familiar with the space crack, and it is not familiar with it. Not long ago, he took a teleportation.

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How could there be a space crack underground in Lake of Life? I have never heard of it. Shui Qilin secretly looked at this space crack. Compared with the ones Shui Qilin experienced, this space crack seemed to be more stable. If you talk about ordinary space

The crack is a wound in space, so this wound has undoubtedly been scabbed and deformed. It can be said that it is a stable space channel.

So where does he lead? Could it be that the back door from Douluo Continent to the God Realm, Shui Qilin thought with a big brain.

This question is not necessary for Shui Qilin to think about it for too long, and the answer will be soon.

"Roar!" Accompanied by echoing beast roars, a strange and powerful beast power took the lead and stepped out of the space channel.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp white light flashed, with the sharp edge of the divine weapon, two sharp beast claws extended out of the crack and tightly clamped the crack door.

The ferocious head followed closely, and then the huge and agile beast body appeared one by one.

"Let's talk." Heilong looked at the little spot in front of him who was less than half his height. His short body revealed the familiar aura of the black dragon, which was the aura that awakened him just now, and his purpose of leaving the seclusion.

He did not dare to underestimate the harmless little guy in front of him. His size has never been the way for soul beasts to judge their strength. Otherwise, why would the insignificant humans hunt the brutal soul beast?

The Black Dragon Emperor Tian only knew that the unknown soul beast in front of him was unfathomable and could not be offended by him.

Hearing Di Tian’s request, Shui Qilin was slightly stunned and nodded in agreement. Shui Qilin recognized Di Tian at a glance, and there should be no second black dragon on Douluo Continent.

Originally, when he was conquering the two Ming Mings and patrolling the Stardou Forest, he wondered why he didn't see the ultimate boss in the peerless Tang Sect. He thought he was still wandering outside and not taking root in the Stardou Forest, but he didn't have any more.

Thinking of him hiding in the alien space of the Lake of Life.

Shui Qilin also wanted to hear what he had in his opinion about the negotiation issues.

.........

Just when the Shui Qilin met with the Emperor Tian, ​​the divine light of the core worship hall of the Wuhun Hall thousands of miles away flashed.

The core worship hall of the Wuhun Hall is a hidden secret room. On weekdays, only the large worshipers live in Qiandaoliu, and there are usually no more than three people coming here.

This secret room is undoubtedly a little smaller than other rooms in the Spirit Hall, but it is magnificent but many times more grand than many powerful residences.

On one wall near the secret room is a tall angel statue. The holy angel is painted with white paint, wearing a crown of thorns, holding a divine sword, emitting the divine light, warm and sacred, but a little anxious, making people aggressive

Feelings.

In front of it was an old man in simple clothes. His hair was snow-white and he was old, but he was in good spirits and looked very tough.

He kissed the angel's instep devoutly and gestured in his hands to make sacrifices and pray for the statue of the god.

If placed on earth, he must be a devout Christian.

He is the Qiandaoliu, the great worshiper of the Spirit Hall, and the guardian of the angel god's heritage. He lived nearly two hundred years and was the last trump card of the Spirit Hall. When it comes to prestige, even the Pope must lower him.

Not to mention his employment time, just the supreme strength of the level 99 extreme Douluo, no one dares not to give this old man face in Douluo Continent, where strength is respected.

After all, including Tang Chen, who was in the fall of the capital of Killing, there are only three extreme Douluo in this world.

"Crown, welcome your arrival, your devout servant listens to your will." Qian Daoliu bowed respectfully before the statue of God. The arrogant extreme Douluo outside was so humble that many people would probably be shocked, but

If you face a god, it is not an exaggeration to be respectful, especially for thousands of families.

Thousand families represented by Thousand Daoliu have worshipped the Angel God for generations. It is no exaggeration to say that they are the Angel Gods. The huge Martial Soul Hall was originally established to worship the Angel Gods, but later the Martial Soul

The temple turned to the regularity and just hid the angel god.

Qian Daoliu's son was the Pope, but the Pope was seriously injured by Tang Hao with a hammer. His granddaughter had not been born at that time, so the Pope's position fell into the hands of the current Pope, not the Qian family.

But there is no doubt that as long as nothing unexpected happens, after the pope abdicates, the pope's throne will still be returned to the Qian family. The thousand families of the Pope have already penetrated their influence into every corner of the Wuhun Hall over the years, and no one has ever seen them.
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