Douluo: The coffin was smashed by Bibi Dong at the beginning

Chapter 1 Who would smash the coffin?

Wuhundian

holy mountain
Fairy spirit permeates the air
"Is this where the huge energy you mentioned comes from?"

One was dressed in luxurious clothes, with blond hair hanging behind her back. She had a graceful and plump body and a pair of jade legs that were even more stunning.

"His Majesty the Pope, Gui Mei and I searched for a long time before we found him on the mountain behind the Wuhun Hall. We also specially blocked the aura to prevent the Enshrinement Hall from discovering it."

The man with short blond hair and heavy makeup answered respectfully from behind.

Bibi Dong glanced around. The entrance was blocked by forests and trees, obviously to prevent anyone from discovering it.

"Okay, you come in with me."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."

Juhuaguan and the ghosts entered the cave together.

Stepping into the cave, she was surrounded by portraits of angel martial spirits, which made Bibi Dong even more interested.

If it really belongs to Qianjia, then don't blame me for being cruel.

When you go deep inside, you can't help but shiver at the chill that hits your face.

The three people who were titled Douluo were not affected. When they walked to the end despite the cold air, they were amazed by the scene in front of them.

"This... Your Majesty the Pope, since when did the Wuhun Palace have a place like this?"

Juhuaguan and Gui Mei were in disbelief. They looked at the huge space in front of them. There were statues of angels standing on the left and right, holding holy swords.

"His Majesty the Pope, this seems to be something from the Qian Family, and there is an ice coffin in the center."

Bibi Dong looked at it and said immediately: "Let's go and take a look."

This is the first time I have seen this scene in Wuhun Hall for so many years. It seems that the old guy Qian Daoliu is hiding many things secretly.

When the three of them approached, the eyes of the two angel statues on the left and right suddenly lit up, and they rushed towards the three of them in the blink of an eye.

"This kind of defense is not worth mentioning."

The scepter in his hand lightly hit the ground, and the two stone statues instantly turned into powder.

After solving the problem, Bibi Dong walked to the ice coffin and looked at the man inside the ice coffin. He had long silver hair, handsome eyebrows and a sword heart, and was dressed in simple clothes.

Juhuaguan and Gui Mei were also stunned. How could such a delicate man lie here without any breath of life, but he seemed to be still alive?
"His Majesty the Pope, how should we deal with this? It seems that he is someone related to the Great Consecration."

Bibi Dong smiled slightly: "Of course I carried him away."

She would definitely not let go of Qianjia's things.

Bibi Dong handed the scepter to Juhuaguan, stepped forward and opened the lid of the ice coffin.

Seeing this scene, the ghost was a little stunned. How much hatred and violence does the Pope have?

The next second, the man in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes.

The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth raised slightly, "It is indeed a fake death."

The man in the coffin looked at Bibi Dong in front of him and was suddenly startled.

"Who are you to dare to open my coffin?" Qianyu looked at Bibi Dong calmly, but actually she was panicking inside.

Why did that old guy Qiandaoliu let this woman in? Damn it, wait until I get it done and I won't find Bo Saixi for you.

"I am the current Pope Bibi Dong."

"Bibi Dong, isn't the Pope the head of the family?"

Bibi Dong said contemptuously: "The last pope is dead, and I am her disciple. It is natural for me to be her disciple."

"So this is why you disturbed my sleep?"

Qianyu was dying in her heart, and she really couldn't hold on any longer. If this woman knew that she was the ancestor of the Qian family, she would not be able to destroy her bones.

"You have no soul power at all, and you are awake now. Now you have only two choices. One is to follow me, and the other..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qianyu smiled slightly: "Really?"

An invisible pressure came from above.

The originally proud Bibi Dong was momentarily panicked. This pressure was at least that of a Super Douluo.

Looking up, he saw four scabbards forming a large formation for suppression.

"how?"

Looking over, he saw that Qianyu had already walked out of the ice coffin, looking at him with the corners of his mouth raised.

"I didn't expect you to have a backup plan."

"You disturbed my sleep without authorization. Do you really think you are so lucky to leave?"

He raised his arms slightly, and a nine-winged angel appeared behind him. The sacred golden light directly suppressed Bibi Dong, who was half-kneeling on the ground.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo on the other side had already passed out.

"Nine-Winged Angel, how is this possible!" Bibi Dong frowned slightly. This kind of Qianjia is only owned by the ancestors of past generations, and it has been hundreds or even more years since the last time.
"Maybe it really is, you just don't know." Qianyu yawned, and suddenly her heart hurt suddenly and her body began to tremble.

"It's really not the right time to get sick!"

As soon as the words fell, Qianyu fainted and fell to the ground, and the strong pressure dissipated instantly.

Bibi Dong stood up and took a few breaths, then looked at Qianyu.

"I didn't expect this guy to be so strong."

After waking up Ju Douluo and Gui Mei, he picked up Qianyu and left the back hill of Wuhun Hall.

……

Time passed little by little, and I don't know how long it took before Qianyu woke up slightly.

"This is where?"

Looking at the quaint rooms around, there is also a quiet smell.

"Hey, wake up."

At this sound, Qianyu turned around and looked at Bibi Dong, who was sitting beside her with her legs crossed and looking at herself carefully.

"Where is this? And my soul power..."

Bibi Dong smiled slightly: "Don't waste your efforts. Your soul power has been temporarily suppressed by me, and what you have in the back mountain is just the remnant of your power."

"If you don't explain it, you are still in my hands."

Bibi Dong's expression suddenly became strange, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her eyes were playful.

Slightly releasing the pressure, as the pressure grew stronger, Qianyu hurriedly said: "I am the last three popes. You can also understand that I am now the ancestor of the Qian family. Of course, others can't endure it like me. I was tortured to death.”

There is no point in lying at this time. There are many murals on the angel statues, and there are two angel statues guarding them next to them. Doesn't this mean that he has a connection with Qianjia?
"The last three popes? So you are still my senior."

Bibi Dong immediately walked over and took a closer look: "You are so young, you seem to have a lot of secrets!"

……

On the other side, where Qianyu was sleeping, a majestic and sacred old man suddenly came here.

"Ancestor... Ancestor's grave was dug!"

Qian Daoliu wanted to check but did not notice a trace of martial soul power.

"Who is it, who is it!"

Waves of coercion radiated from the Wuhun back mountain, and all the soul masters in the Wuhun Hall felt the atmosphere of great worship.

The next second, Qian Daoliu knelt down and kowtowed three times to the ice coffin.

"Ancestor, this is my descendant Sun Dayi. I will definitely find your body."

……

Pope's bedroom
Bibi Dong sat on the chair and said calmly: "Boy, it seems that the old guy Qian Daoliu has already known about your being kidnapped by me."

"If you hadn't disturbed my sleep, would I have been like this? Bad woman."

Qianyu snorted coldly. He was originally a member of the time-traveling army, but he didn't expect to advance Douluo's timeline for a hundred years and make friends with another member of the Qianjia.

They originally planned to obtain the divine status and ascend to the God Realm together, but they were a bit special and could not gain recognition, while the other one had already ascended to the God Realm and established some power in advance.

So that you can come here for yourself, so you don’t have to go through it all over again.

Unexpectedly, I haven't obtained it in the past period of time, so I have no choice but to declare myself a cultivator and wait for the time to come.

All the originally set times were interrupted by Bibi Dong, but it was not too late.

"A bad woman? Don't forget that you are in my bedroom. Even if I eat you, I won't care." Bibi Dong sneered.

Qianyu smacked his lips and was too lazy to pay attention to her.

As long as the world of Douluo Continent has been cleared, his goal is all heavens and realms.

Then, Bibi Dong called Juhuaguan over.

Outside the palace, Juhuaguan shouted:
"Your Majesty the Pope."

"Juhuaguan will arrange a residence for this ancestor of the Qianjia family. Remember to arrange it well."

As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, Juhuaguan froze on the spot.

Ancestor of the Qian Family, this young man, and His Majesty the Pope, aren’t you afraid of playing with fire and burning yourself?

As a subordinate, he did not refute, but quietly arranged for Qianyu.

"This guy seems to have a lot of secrets. He should be a good watcher."

　PS: It’s more of a day-to-day story. After sleeping for a hundred years and traveling across the mainland, the main writer ascended to the divine realm and began to travel around the world.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)