loglogue ˈ Qian Daoliu's voice was hoarse, like two words squeezed out from the depths of his throat.
He slammed the treasure box engraved with the sun pattern shut, and a heavy muffled sound echoed in the dead silence of the hall, so startled that the angels on the dome mural seemed to tremble.
"This is absolutely impossible!"
He repeated it again, with a resolute denial in his tone, thinking that this would negate the absurd fact in front of him.
But the wrinkled face was filled with shock and anger, and eventually turned into a livid face.
The six soul bones inherited by the Angel God are the top secrets of Wuhun Palace and the foundation of the inheritance of the Angel lineage.
The treasure house where they are stored is located in the deepest part of the worship hall and is personally guarded by the great ministers of the past dynasties.
That place itself is an independent space, and no one in the world can solve the restriction on the entrance except him.
More importantly, if you want to open the restriction, you must use the purest angelic power.
Any contact with power that does not belong to the angelic lineage will immediately trigger divine punishment and alarm the entire Spirit Hall.
How could it be missing!
She did not question him, but just looked at him quietly, with the same dignity as his in the depths of her golden eyes.
"Xue'er, follow me!"
Qian Daoliu said no more, grabbed Qian Renxue's wrist, and with a flash of his body, turned into a golden light and swept towards the back of the worship hall.
His speed reached its extreme, and the surrounding scenery turned into a blur of light, leaving only the sound of the howling wind.
Soon, the two stopped in front of an unpretentious stone wall.
This is the forbidden area of the worship hall. No one can set foot except for those who make large offerings.
Qian Daoliu took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He stretched out his withered palm, and the golden light in his palm burst out, and a majestic and vast sacred breath spurted out.
Then, he slowly pressed his palm on the stone wall.
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The stone wall made a low hum, and countless golden sacred runes circulated and lit up on the surface of the stone wall, forming a complex and mysterious pattern of seraphs.
In the center of the pattern, space ripples like water waves, forming a golden vortex as tall as a person.
Qian Daoliu did not hesitate at all, pulling Qian Renxue into it.
The scene in front of me suddenly became clear.
This is not a secret room, but an independent, strange space bathed in soft golden light.
The space is not big, about a hundred feet in diameter. There are little holy light particles floating in the air, and there is only a high platform carved from white jade in the center.
On the high platform, there are four luxurious treasure boxes neatly placed, each of which is the same as the one Qian Daoliu took out just now.
Qian Daoliu's body froze.
The secret room, no problems!
The last hope was completely shattered.
It's just that the old face suddenly became a little grayer, as if all the energy had been drained away.
He is a ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo, the most powerful one who is only one step away from the gods, and the great enshrinement of the Spirit Hall!
But now, under his nose, in the forbidden area he personally guarded, the inherited soul bone of the god was lost!
This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
What a shame!
Qian Renxue walked to him silently, looked at the empty place, and then looked at her grandfather, who was a little stooped. A trace of complicated emotions flashed in her cold eyes.
She did not speak, just stood quietly.
After a long time, Qian Daoliu slowly turned around. His eyes were empty, full of confusion and defeat.
He has lived for hundreds of years and has never been as helpless as he is today.
"Let's... go back."
The two returned to the worship hall again, and the huge seraph statue still looked down at everything with compassion.
Qian Daoliu walked up to the statue, his knees weakened and he knelt straight down.
This peerless Douluo who stands on the top of the continent and is respected by millions of people is like a child who has made a mistake, kneeling in front of the statue in the most pious and humble posture.
He had no other choice.
Mortal means are useless. He can only place his hope in the gods and communicate with the divine world to see if he can get a hint of enlightenment and redeem this irreparable fault.
His lips moved as he was about to offer his humble prayer.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The heavy door of the worship hall was suddenly knocked loudly from the outside. The sound was rapid and violent, full of panic.
"Big offering! Big offering! Something big has happened!!"
A rough and anxious roar penetrated the hall door and echoed in the empty hall.
Qian Daoliu's prayer was interrupted, and his brows instantly knitted into a knot. Who is so brave and dares to make a noise here!
Before he could get angry, the palace door was forcefully pushed open from the outside with a "bang", and a burly figure like an iron tower rolled in and rushed in.
The person who came was none other than one of the elders of Wuhun Palace, a titled Douluo from the attack department, Demon Bear Douluo.
At this moment, this titled Douluo, who was famous for his strength and ferocity, had a face filled with fear and panic, as if he had seen a ghost.
He rushed into the hall and saw Qian Daoliu kneeling in front of the statue at a glance. He staggered in fright and almost fell to the ground.
"Big... big offering..."
Demon Bear Douluo's voice was trembling. He didn't care about etiquette, nor did he think about why the great worshipper was kneeling here. He just rolled and crawled forward.
"It's unbecoming to panic!"
Qian Daoliu suppressed the anger and despair in his heart and scolded him coldly.
"No, it's a big offering!"
Demon Bear Douluo was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and almost cried, "The sky... the sky is falling! Outside...it's crazy outside!"
"Say!"
Qian Daoliu's voice was filled with impatience.
Devil Bear Douluo swallowed, used all his strength, and roared out as fast as he could:
"Liu Li Tian! Liu Li Tian has just announced to the entire continent that they will hold an unprecedented auction in Tiandou City three days later!"
"The final lot... The final lot is..."
At this point, his voice changed in a sharp tone.
"It's the soul bone inherited from the Angel God, the left arm bone!!"