"The former Pope Chihiroji has returned from resurrection?"

This thought appeared in the minds of Gui Mei and Yue Guan. It disappeared in a flash and was quickly thrown out of their minds.

How ridiculous is it that Pope Qianxunji has returned from resurrection?

How can this be.

The former Pope Qian Xunji has been dead for many years and may have turned into a pile of bones, but he is still resurrected?

How can it be.

Just dream!

…

"Is this guy Qian Daoliu?" Tang Ji looked at Qian Daoliu at this time and narrowed his eyes slightly.

From the ghost's words, Tang Ji already knew the other party's identity. The other party was none other than Qian Daoliu.

Father-in-law of Pope Bibi Dong.

The father of Secret Chamber Douluo Qian Xunji.

A peerless Douluo at level ninety-nine.

Even half of his feet have stepped into the level of God.

Tang Ji understood.

If I want to win over Bibi Dong, this Thousand Daoliu will be an insurmountable hurdle that I must overcome.

"senior!"

Tang Ji slightly cupped his fists and raised his hands towards Qian Daoliu.

"ah!"

The words just fell!

suddenly.

Tang Ji's head hurt so much that he couldn't help but let out a scream. Tang Ji's whole body knelt down.

Countless pictures flashed through his mind, and these pictures made Tang Ji's head hurt so much.

"Big offering..."

The ghost wanted to say something at this time, but Qian Daoliu interrupted the ghost and said: "Go down! Leave this place to me!"

"yes!"

The ghost didn't hesitate, nodded quickly and left the martial arts arena.

"how come?"

Tang Ji grinned and covered his head. Ever since he came to the Spirit Hall, his head would suffer from unbearable pain from time to time, and some pictures flashed through his mind.

"Do you need help?"

Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Ji.

Therefore, Tang Ji was wearing a mask at this time, and his aura and temperament had all changed, otherwise it would be terrifying that Tang Ji's identity would be completely exposed at this time.

Tang Ji shook his head, stood up, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

This will be good.

It won't be good for a while.

Tang Ji even began to wonder if he was not compatible with Wuhundian?

There has never been a situation like this before.

Ever since I came to this Wuhun Palace, things like this have happened one after another. I really can't understand it.

Shaking his head, Tang Ji confirmed that his head was no longer hurting, and no images flashed through his mind.

Then he looked at Qian Daoliu and said, "Thank you for your concern, senior."

do not know why.

When I saw Qian Daoliu.

familiar.

Extremely familiar.

Tang Ji felt inexplicably familiar with Qiandaoliu.

"Is it because I know the script that I always feel familiar when I see someone?"

Don't tell me, it's really possible.

This thought emerged and could no longer be shaken off in Tang Ji's mind.

After Qian Daoliu made sure that Tang Ji ignored it, Qian Daoliu said, "Tell me, who are you? How come you have the Seraph Martial Spirit?"

"Um?"

Tang Ji heard this.

A look of astonishment.

"what's the situation?"

"I have never told anyone about my possession of the Seraph Martial Spirit, and I have never used it. How did this old guy know about it?"

"Did he sense my Seraphim spirit? No, it's absolutely impossible. His spirit wasn't even used, so how could it be sensed?"

…

So what if someone sees through it?

As long as Tang Ji doesn't admit it, who can stand him?

Tang Ji said: "Senior, what did you say? What is the Seraph Martial Spirit? Is there any misunderstanding, senior?"

"Misunderstand?"

Qian Daoliu said: "There is no misunderstanding at all. I don't know who you are. If you honestly explain why you have the six-winged martial spirit, I can consider making you the elder of the martial spirit hall, and I will personally accept you as the elder."

Disciple, if you are stubborn and stubborn, then no wonder I took action against you."

"this?"

Tang Ji thought: "Is my six-winged martial spirit really exposed? But how is this possible?"

Tang Ji panicked in his heart, but he still looked at Qiandaoliu calmly and said: "Senior, do I know what you are talking about, what Seraphim Martial Spirit? I don't know at all, there must be a misunderstanding in this.

.”

With Tang Ji's strength.

Tang Ji is confident.

Even though he is no match for Qian Daoliu, with his system, escaping is not a problem at all.

"No, you have to prepare yourself before escaping."

With this idea in his mind, Tang Ji quickly contacted the system without hesitation and said, "I want to sign in to the system!"

Tang Ji signs in every day, but he hasn't signed in yet when he came to Wuhun Hall today.

Tang Ji had a premonition.

If you sign in the Spirit Hall, your character will definitely explode. If you sign in, you will get a ten thousand year soul ring that is more than 50,000 years old.

Then his chances of escaping will be much greater.

System: "Detecting that the current location of the host is the Wuhun City Wuhun Palace Performance Arena. Do you want to sign in?"

The system's voice rang in Tang Ji's mind.

Tang Ji did not hesitate: "Sign in!"

Tang Ji has begun to get excited. He wonders what level of soul ring he will get this time.

The system's voice echoed in Tang Ji's mind again: "Congratulations to the host for completing the sign-in, and you will be rewarded with a hundred thousand year soul ring."

"hiss!"

When Tang Ji heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

A hundred thousand year soul ring.

This hundred-thousand-year-old soul ring is not comparable to ordinary soul rings.

Tang Ji thought that if he signed into the Spirit Hall this time, he would definitely get a very powerful spirit ring.

In Tang Ji's guess, it was just above the 50,000-year soul ring and below the 100,000-year soul ring.

I never thought I could sign a hundred thousand year soul ring.

Signing up for this hundred thousand year soul ring this time was an unexpected surprise for him.
To be continued...