Looking at Han Haotian's familiar eyes and listening to Han Haotian's extremely arrogant and fierce words, Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment and was silent.

Qian Daoliu looked at Han Haotian's figure and was inexplicably touched. At this moment, he thought of his former self. If he had been as strong and ostentatious as him, would he have been favored by Posesi?

Don’t you have to stay alone in the empty room all the time? When it’s late at night, you can only look at the direction of the Sea God Island to comfort your lovesickness.

Shaking his head gently, Qian Daoliu swept away the unrealistic fantasy in his mind and looked at Han Haotian again, "The strongest one is not just talking about it. Why do you think you can become the strongest one? Do you understand what this strongest one means?"

"Young people, you must know that there are people outside of people and there are heavens outside of heaven."

Qiandaoliu is like you don’t know the world is high and you can speak nonsense. Anyone can say anything, but speaking and doing are two different things.

Qian Daoliu naturally conducted a very detailed investigation of Han Haotian. For Han Haotian, his understanding cannot be considered very deep, but it must not be said to be shallow.

It was because he knew a lot that he would talk to Han Haotian like this, because he also found that Han Haotian was indeed the only candidate who could match his granddaughter so far, and no one else. Otherwise, he would have slapped him to death, so how could he say so much nonsense?

Is it time to really think that Douluo is no longer time?

However, the premise of all this is only before Qian Renxue becomes a god. After becoming a god, it is another matter.

No one can deserve Qian Renxue, the queen of becoming a god, and Qian Daoliu has always believed that this.

He pursued the lifelong pursuit of becoming a god, and God is supreme in his mind, and only God can be worthy of God.

So this time he came, it was also a reminder of Han Haotian, so that he could retreat, so that Qian Renxue could take the future path of becoming a god more relaxed.

After walking through it once, he naturally knows what to go through and how to make it smoother.

He had no more hope and put all his hope on Qian Renxue.

"Mianxia is right, I have never been proud. All I said is what I want to do, my goal."

After pausing, Han Haotian looked at Qian Daoliu in front of him and said lightly, "God is also made by human cultivation, and God is also divided into strength and weakness."

"It's really surprising. I really underestimate you to know that God exists. Knowing that you still have such thoughts." Qian Daoliu's eyes narrowed, and then said with a slight ridicule and a little appreciation.

"How difficult is it to become a god? With my help, Xueer's chances of becoming a god are as high as 90%, and what about you?"

"Xue'er, who became a god, is immortal, and how many years can you have, a mortal? It will be good for you to separate earlier."

"Listen to my advice, don't appear in front of Xue'er again. Just guard your Zhu Zhuqing well."

After Qian Daoliu finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

He also said what he should say. If Han Haotian still doesn't listen to advice, it's not impossible for him to do it himself, but this is the worst solution.

He wouldn't do it until the necessary moment.

"Great worship, do you know why you have never been as good as Tang Chen?" Han Haotian shouted loudly at Qian Daoliu's back.

"What did you say?"

Tang Chen has always been a thorn in Qian Daoliu's heart, especially since he lost to him in any aspect.

Hearing Han Haotian's slightly sarcastic words, Qian Daoliu's soul power appeared in a series of ripples, and he was a little embarrassed.

Qian Daoliu, who had broken the defense, walked towards Han Haotian with a gloomy expression, and raised his hand to pat him to death who dared to challenge his authority.

"Tang Chen is the opponent who worships you throughout your life, and do you know how Tang Chen evaluates you?"

Faced with the fierce Qiandaoliu, Han Haotian remained calm on the surface despite his nervous gaming headsets.

"You know?"

The sounds of Qiandaoliu are filled with coldness and indifference, no longer the calmness and tranquility at the beginning.

"Of course, and I also know where Tang Chen is at this moment."

Tang Chen disappeared for too long, and Qian Daoliu was lonely for too long. Han Haotian felt that he wanted to find something for Qian Daoliu.

"Tang Chen has disappeared for so many years, and even Haotian Sect doesn't know where he went. You are a little baby with a stinky breast? Why do you make me believe you?"

Although Qian Daoliu said he didn't believe it, his body was honest and motionless, obviously a little stubborn.

He also secretly searched for his old opponent for a long time, but he had no idea. He only knew that he had gone to find the gods and passed on his inheritance, and he didn't know anything else.

If I can really know from Han Haotian, then.........

"Believe it or not depends on your own judgment. I will just tell you." Looking at Qian Daoliu's appearance, Han Haotian shrugged and continued, "You, a great worshipper of the Spirit Hall, are a strong man, one of the three extreme Douluo in the soul master world, is a coward in Tang Chen's eyes~~!"

"coward?"

Hearing these two words, Qian Daoliu was shocked and believed Han Haotian's words a little. Tang Chen once said similar words, but he didn't take them too seriously at that time.

Thinking about it now, he is really a coward.

It's really sad that even the woman you love doesn't dare to fight for.

Tang Chen has disappeared for decades and he doesn't pursue it. He suddenly feels that he is a little cowardly and a little stupid.

"Where is he?"

He didn't want to think about his past anymore, Qian Daoliu asked in a deep voice.

"City of Killing."

"City of Killing?"

Qian Daoliu was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting that Tang Chen would be in the City of Killing.

He has been to the City of Killing, but he just simply went in and tempered himself. When he had the angel realm, he did not go to the realm of the God of Killing.

Could it be that there is really a inheritance of God there?

Qian Daoliu thought of what Posesi said when the three of them were on the Sea God Island.

Posesi once said that she had felt the breath of several gods inherited on the continent, one sacred, one evil, and the other full of killing.

The sacred aura corresponds to the inheritance of the angel god, and represents the inheritance of the gods that represent evil and killing. The three of them have no idea.

They have been to the City of Killing but found nothing. They just didn't expect that Tang Chen actually found the inheritance of the gods there.

"Don't ask me why I know, and don't ask me why Tang Chen has not become a god after so many years. You will know naturally after you go."

Seeing Qian Daoliu having the intention of asking himself, Han Haotian made a sound at the right time and blocked his mouth.

He wants Qian Daoliu to discover it himself.

"Tell me this, what do you want?"

Seeing that Han Haotian didn't want to say anything, Qian Daoliu stopped asking, and asked another question that Han Haotian wanted him to ask but was not easy to remind him on his own initiative.

"I just want you not to stop Xueer and me." After a pause, Han Haotian said again, "Becoming a god is your end, but our starting point."

After saying that, Han Haotian didn't say much and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!