"Luyuan, are you okay?"

A flash of pink light, Xiao Wu had already come to her face and looked up and down.

"Well...what can I have."

Lu Yuan put his sword behind his back and replaced it with a whole jar of fine wine.

"The road is long!"

A crisp and caring voice came from behind.

"Xiao Xuexue, you are here too."

Lu Yuan turned around and looked over, and his face was replaced by drunkenness.

"Will I not come if such a big thing happen?"

"I just didn't expect you to be here."

Qian Renxue walked over and saw that Lu Yuan was not injured, so she felt relieved.

After receiving the news of attacking the city, the Spirit Palace sent a large number of soul masters to support it, but unfortunately it was still one step slower.

Looking at the city of Soto, which has turned into ruins, it is estimated that half of the casualties have been killed or injured.

"grandfather!"

"You're this?"

Qian Renxue's delicate body trembled violently.

She should have been happy when she saw her grandfather landing beside her, but she couldn't be happy at this time.

She saw that her grandfather had turned gray and looked dozens of years old.

What worries her the most was that she felt that Qiandaoliu's life was passing by rapidly.

At this moment, her tears couldn't help but flow down.

"Silly girl, why are you crying!"

"Everyone will have such a day."

Qiandaoliu's voice is still kind, but it has changed a lot.

He stroked Qian Renxue's forehead as usual with his rough and wrinkled hands.

"Grandpa~"

Qian Renxue lay in Qian Daoliu's arms and cried.

She knew that grandpa used his identity as the guardian of the god to pull the true fire of the sun and temporarily gained the power of a demigod.

But this price requires life!

"Silly girl, don't cry!"

"This is my mission, and it doesn't matter if my grandfather's body lasts for a while."

Qian Daoliu gently patted his granddaughter's back.

"Golden Crocodile, how is the situation now?"

Qian Daoliu restrained his emotions. Although there were not much time left, he still needed to stand up and preside over the situation in this situation.

"When we arrived, we happened to encounter the retreat of the evil soul master and annihilated most of them."

"There were also attacks in Barak City. Just now, news came that the people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect and the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect had rushed over."

"In the city of Soto, the three priests are commanding the soul master to kill the evil soul master who has not had time to retreat."

“…”

The Golden Crocodile Douluo briefly explained the general situation.

His voice trembled when he said this. He joined the Spirit Hall when he was young. He had a relationship with Qian Daoliu for a hundred years. He can be said to be the person who knows Qian Daoliu the best in the Spirit Hall.

But now...

He really couldn't believe that the white-haired old man in front of him was a great worshiper in the Wuhun Hall, an angel Douluo of level 99.

"Um!"

"You guys keep dealing with what's next."

Qian Daoliu nodded slowly, then turned to look at the distance not far away.

"Luyuan, I have something to say to you alone."

Facing Lu Yuan again, Qian Daoliu felt much relieved.

The words that were pressed down on my heart were all uttered at this moment.

"Well... OK!"

There is no rejection when the road is far away.

He could see that the old man's life was about to end.

Qian Daoliu waved his hand and a thick layer of soul power covered the two of them.

People outside can only see the expressions of the two, but cannot hear the conversation between them.

“The road is long…”

Qiandaoliu let out a long sigh.

"Old man, just say whatever you have."

"I just saw that bastard just now. Today you just want to worship me, and I can agree to you!"

"But the angel pendant you gave me cannot be returned to you because it has melted."

Lu Yuan didn't know what was going on. Anyway, the angel pendant emitted golden light and turned into a ball of golden liquid and drifted away.

"I thought of it!"

"I made a wrong judgment on your martial soul before."

“More than once!”

"The first time was in the Martial Soul City. I felt the rich evil aura on your body in the Elders' Hall. This aura did not all come from the Martial Soul, but also the soul master himself."

"So I subconsciously determined that you are the evil soul master!"

"Later... I later found out that it was not! The evil aura on your body did not come from you, but was probably used by some means when you were in contact with the evil soul master."

"I verified this when I first met you."

"When I saw your martial soul, I understood everything, especially when your martial soul could suppress the Six-winged Angel, I concluded that the sword in your hand must be a god-level martial soul like the Six-winged Angel."

"It wasn't until this time when I saw you that I realized I was wrong again."

"It is absolutely impossible for the god-level martial soul to fight against a magical weapon like Shura Sword."

"That means that your martial soul itself is a magical weapon!"

"A magical artifact that is more powerful than the Shura Sword!"

“…”

Qian Daoliu said everything he wanted to say in his heart.

"Art?!"

Lu Yuan held the ghostly sword in his hand and shook it, and he knew that his martial soul was extraordinary.

"There are several types of gods I know with magical tools, but your sword does not belong to any of them."

"If you want to become a god in the future, you may start to find the position of God now."

"Finding a God's position is much more difficult than practicing to become a titled Douluo. This kind of luck is very large, and many people will never be able to achieve it in their entire lives."

“…”

Qian Daoliu told Lu Yuan everything he knew about the God's position.

He knew he was sorry for Lu Yuan, and doing these could only be considered a small compensation for him.

Nothing else can be done now. You can't let Lu Yuan stab him with a sword when he is about to die.

What's the difference between being a hooligan?

"Divine position?!"

"Old man, do you think the God Pose is likely to come to me to talk to you?"

Lu Yuan felt that if this was the case, it would save a lot of effort.

“…”

Qiandaoliu was speechless.

Kneel and lick the god's position?
To be continued...