Tiandou City, the capital of the Tiandou Empire, is the most majestic city in the northern part of the continent. The official road outside the city gate is flat, and the roads extend far away. Flags are fluttering at the top of the city. The pattern is the Tiandou royal family's martial spirit, which is white.
The wings of the swan show nobility.
The walls of Tiandou City are hundreds of meters high and are all made of the hardest granite. The soldiers patrolling and standing guard above and below the city are all fully armored. From the chilling aura exuding from their bodies, it can be seen that they are soldiers.
Among the elite.
The gate of Tiandou City is ten meters long and wide, enough for six riders to ride side by side. There are two auxiliary gates next to it, which are also five meters high and wide. The middle gate is always closed, and only in special circumstances can it be opened.
It will open, and pedestrians entering and exiting can only enter through the auxiliary door.
Tiandou City is extremely prosperous. All streets are paved with blue bricks. Every street is wider than the main roads of ordinary small cities. The whole city can only be described as grand.
People were coming and going all over the city, the shops on both sides were very busy, and horse-drawn carriages were carrying goods to various places in the city.
The center of Tiandou City is where the royal court is, which is the center of power of the Tiandou Empire.
The entire Tiandou City is bustling and lively. As the most important city in the empire, there are only civilians here, and there are no poor people. Poor people, proletarians and other people who hinder the appearance of the city are not allowed to exist in the imperial capital for the sake of the splendor of the imperial capital.
As the capital of the empire, Tiandou City has the fourth-level branch of the Wuhun Temple, one of the only two Wuhun Temples in the mainland, the Tiandou Wuhun Temple.
Today, the atmosphere outside the Tiandou Martial Spirit Temple was a little tense. An older man led a group of temple deacons to wait outside the temple, attracting the attention of many people around him.
This old man is covered in bright red robes, with a five-pointed platinum crown on his head. His shoulders are very narrow, and his slender body is like a javelin. His whole person has a noble temperament.
He is not an ordinary person, but the person in charge of Tiandou City's Wuhun Temple, Platinum Bishop Salas. There have only been four platinum bishops in Wuhun Temple since the Pope. His status is extremely noble, and he is also a powerful person in Tiandou City.
One of the heaviest people.
However, this important person in the imperial capital was standing outside the Spirit Temple in person, waiting to greet him. People couldn't help but wonder, would there be some important person coming to the Spirit Temple soon?
In Tiandou City, on a luxurious carriage leading to the Spirit Temple, guarded by many temple knights, a certain saint of the Spirit Temple, whom Platinum Bishop Salas had been waiting for for a long time, was holding a golden
The little hands of the woman in the palace skirt are talking.
In the bumpy carriage, Yan held Qian Renxue's little hand and said seriously, "Senior sister, let me tell you, your palmistry shows that you still have some shortcomings..."
"Oh, tell me, what do I lack?"
Qian Renxue looked at someone with a half-smile, whose eyes had not left the exquisite curves of her body, and deliberately moved her body, making someone's eyes a little wanton and even more greedy for her body.
Yan shook his head and muttered something, "Well, senior sister, I'll tell you that you lack a Mr. Right, but if you want to know who it is, I still need to do something about it.
However, this ritual is rather troublesome. The carriage is so bumpy, so it is not easy. For the specific matters, we will find a room after we arrive at Wuhun Temple, and I will explain it to you in detail when we get to bed..."
Yan finally revealed his true purpose at the end. Qian Renxue blushed and gave him a white look. She slapped his palm away and spat, "Bah! Little pervert, I think you just want to bully your senior sister. You don't have any intentions."
Well-intentioned guy.”
"Senior sister, how do you know? I just calculated that you are missing me in your destiny. How about we become a good thing later?"
After Yan's hand was slapped away, she was not embarrassed at all. Instead, she hugged the plump senior sister from behind and sniffed her golden waves, intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.
Qian Renxue gave him a symbolic effort and let him go, "Little pervert, your true colors will be revealed as soon as your teacher is gone. Fortunately, that little fox is so devoted to your senior brother. If she sees you like this,
, this little girl may be very sad."
Yan was not angry at all being ridiculed like this, but if he could hug Senior Sister Mei and take advantage of her just by saying a few words, he would rather be scolded like this all the time.
His right hand gently rubbed Sister Xue'er's little hand, and he asked: "Sister Xue'er, how did you feel when you saw me and Nana?"
Qian Renxue came over and couldn't help but poke his chest with her jade hand, "How dare you ask? At that time, I really wanted to stab you to death, a bad boy who steals people's hearts."
"Senior sister is so beautiful. When she becomes a goddess in the future, she will definitely be even more beautiful. When the time comes, will she forget about the bad junior brother who made you angry?"
Yan looked at Qian Renxue's delicate and charming face and spoke with a smile. He gently pushed aside the blond hair on her forehead with his palm and held up one of her cheeks. His voice was extremely gentle.
A trace of panic flashed across Qian Renxue's calm golden eyes, and she quickly reached out to cover Yan's mouth, "Smelly junior brother, you little thief, don't talk nonsense, you and I will become gods, otherwise
I would rather stay in Douluo Continent."
"Sister, you have me in your heart, that's enough."
Yan stretched out his arms and hugged Qian Renxue. This beautiful senior sister, who had not given him a good look because of the little fox's presence, was finally tricked out of her heart.
He tilted his head slightly to take advantage of the situation and attack. Everything happened so naturally. Qian Renxue didn't resist at all. Yan successfully captured the beauty's red lips.
Qian Renxue had never had such an experience. The little villain seemed to want to bully her to death. The air in her chest was greedily snatched away, and her breathing was extremely rapid.
Between the swaying carriage, a man and a woman were extremely close to each other. This exchange did not last long, and the carriage stopped.
"Sister, we are here."
The dazed Qian Renxue was woken up by Yan's shaking. She almost fainted under someone's fierce kiss just now. Even her palace skirt fell apart in a daze. She stood up subconsciously.
A large area of white snow is exposed.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Sister, look what's wrong with you, you haven't even put on your clothes yet."
Qian Renxue was about to explode on the spot after hearing his words. When this little villain was still young, she just thought he knew a lot and understood herself. She didn't expect that he would also be a bad man when she grew up, and he would do it while she was confused.
This kind of thing is really too much.
Qian Renxue's face was full of embarrassment when she thought about what had just happened. At this moment, an old voice of greeting sounded outside the carriage. Yan was getting up to go out. Qian Renxue was so angry that she stamped on his instep.
, and then opened the curtain before him and walked out.
"Hiss... I'm angry... Women are really fickle. I obviously enjoyed it a lot before..."
Yan hugged his feet and hissed, and after rubbing them twice, he heard the movement outside became more intensive, and it seemed that people were already coming, so he hurriedly walked out.
"Hello, Bishop Salas."
As soon as Yan stepped out of the carriage, his playful smile suddenly faded and became extremely serious. After looking around, he nodded slightly to the platinum bishop Salas who had just walked over.
"I have met His Royal Highness the Holy Son, I have met...this..."
The person in charge of Tiandou City Spirit Temple, Platinum Bishop Salas, also led a group of deacons and walked over at this time, bowing slightly to Yan on the carriage, but when he saw Qian Renxue,
There was some embarrassment and embarrassment on his face.
Salas is the platinum bishop promoted by the previous Pope Qian Xunji. He can be regarded as a die-hard loyalist of Qian Xunji. He is naturally aware of Qian Renxue's existence and is even more aware of Qian Renxue's current status in Wuhun Palace.
The position is a bit awkward.
As the daughter of the previous Pope and the next generation leader of the Angel Family, Qian Renxue is the natural successor to the position of Pope of Wuhun Palace. However, due to her awkward relationship with the current Pope Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue was not awarded the title.
Saint.
So when Salas wanted to salute, he didn't know what to call him.
"This is Miss Qian Renxue, the Pope's special envoy."
Yan casually asked for a papal envoy. Although the papal teacher was in seclusion in the Sunset Forest, he was not afraid of being exposed at all.
"I have met the special envoy."
After hearing what Yan said, Salas quickly saluted, his attitude even more respectful than when he faced Yan.
"Hello, Bishop Salas."
Qian Renxue also responded quite politely, and the group entered the temple surrounded by powerful men from the Wuhun Temple.
"Bishop Salas, the qualifiers for the Elite Competition have already been arranged."
Yan and Qian Renxue walked into the temple surrounded by the temple deacons. After praying in the church and reading the papal instructions, he casually chatted with Bishop Salas.
Salas is able to secure the position of Platinum Bishop as the Soul Emperor, so he certainly has real abilities. He had already arranged everything before Yan arrived, "Don't worry, Lord Holy Son, I have already passed the news to Tiandou."
The royal family, Emperor Xueye has agreed."
"That's good, then the events in the next few days will be at your discretion."
Yan naturally has no objections to Saras's arrangements. He is not here to cause trouble in Tiandou City, so he will not overwhelm others.
This statement naturally made Salas and other senior leaders of the temple breathe a sigh of relief. The main reason was that the Holy Son's several visits to Tiandou City were not trivial, and they were really a little scared.
"Bishop Salas, these things will be like this for now. It's a bit late today, and there are still some situations. Let's discuss them tomorrow."
Yan chatted with Salas and others for a while again, and seeing a look of exhaustion on Qian Renxue's eyebrows, he said goodbye to Salas, walked over, held Qian Renxue's slender waist and said a few words of concern,
He said he would send her back to her room to rest.
Qian Renxue naturally did not reject Yan's concern, and the two left the church. After they left, the eyes of Salas and others became quite strange.
"Senior sister, let me tell you, I stayed in this room last time, and I specially ordered someone to clean it again before I came here. The bedding is all new, and it was dried clean by the sun, and it smells good.
the taste of……"
In an elegant small building within the Wuhun Temple, Yan led Qian Renxue into a room, pointed at the bed that had obviously been rearranged, and prepared to help her rest.
What someone didn't notice was that the senior sister, whom he had always thought was soft and tired, had a smile in her eyes. Just as he helped Qian Renxue into the room and was about to take a step, he suddenly felt that
He was sent out by a force.
The room slammed shut with a clang, and Yan's face was filled with shock and a trace of grief and anger. He had been pecked in the eyes all day long. How could he have thought that he had fallen into a trap? It was really...
Yan walked over and patted the door, "Senior sister, senior sister, I think you looked a little strange just now. You should still feel a little uncomfortable. I'd better ask my junior brother to check your body. Don't worry, I don't have any bad intentions...
"
"Little rascal, it's a little late today. Senior sister is a little tired and ready to rest. If you want, you'd better change rooms."
Qian Renxue's voice came from inside the room. It seemed a little cheerful at first, but later she couldn't hold back her laughter. Now she felt that she was being tricked, and Yan was really... In the end, he could only turn around in despair, feeling in his heart
Tou secretly made a note to Senior Sister Xueer that she would have to pay it back in the future. He is so stingy...
"Impatient little villain..."
In the room, Qian Renxue listened attentively to the movement outside the door. When Yan finally turned around and left, she covered her head with the quilt with a slight blush on her face. Her whole face was flushed, and her mind was full of something.
personal shadow.
…
In the center of Tiandou City, in the royal court, the increasingly older Emperor Xue Ye urgently summoned Prince Xue Xing to discuss important matters the moment Yan entered the city.
In the royal palace, Emperor Xueye was handling palace affairs. He suddenly coughed several times and couldn't help but cover his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
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Next to Emperor Xue Ye, there was a young man in his early twenties standing. Seeing his appearance, he quickly stepped forward and patted his back with concern.
"It's an old problem that won't get better, especially after I've been in a bad mood in recent years."
Emperor Xue Ye shook his head to indicate that he was fine, and then glanced at the young man beside him. He couldn't help but think of the young man who was one round younger than his own child, and a trace of disappointment and fear flashed in his eyes.
He thought for a moment and then said in a deep voice: "Qinghe, you have been in charge of palace affairs for some time. What do you think of the actions of the Wuhun Palace in recent years, and the Holy Son Yan of the Wuhun Palace?"
"Father, the Wuhun Palace has eliminated many empire bugs over the years and has cleared up the atmosphere in all parts of the continent, which is a good thing for the country. However, they do pose a threat, but they are not the most important one."
This young man named Qinghe is the current Crown Prince of Tiandou. Xue Qinghe, the eldest son of the royal family, responded after hearing his father's words: "I don't think Wuhun Palace is the key to breaking the situation. The top priority now is,
It should be to win over the Qibao Glazed Sect.
The Shangsan Sect has always been the leader of the soul master world. Haotian is too upright and Lan Dian is too arrogant, and they are both extremely strong, so it is difficult to win them over.
The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is different. It has considerable influence, but due to the innate defects of its martial spirit, it cannot become a titled Douluo. Instead, it is the most suitable target.
We already have an idea of the reason why they got close to Wuhun Palace in the past few years. As long as we have that kind of mechanism and equipment in hand, great things can be expected.
As for the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, there hasn’t been much news about him in the past two years. I wonder if he is the kind of person who says, ‘You are young, but you may not be good when you are older’.”