But when he thought that this young man was now his grandson-in-law, Qian Daoliu, who had joined him because he couldn't beat him, felt greatly relieved at the moment.
My mood suddenly became brighter.
As for Tang Chen?
Have a good trip, old brother.
By the way, I also want to thank him for helping me out.
Use the prestige he once gained to become a stepping stone for Lingtian.
From then on, all the titled Douluo in the Elder Hall would know that Lingtian, the fiancé chosen by their Highness Qian Renxue in the Wuhun Hall, defeated Tang Chen on his own in less than half a day.
Even if Wuhun Palace doesn't have its own majesty, they will still be willing to be loyal to Qian Renxue.
And this is Qian Daoliu's true thoughts.
He will pave all the paths for Qian Renxue before he sacrifices his life for the gods.
"..."
Immediately, the two of them stopped talking about Tang Chen and began to engage in family matters.
Exchanging pleasantries.
A natural transition to Qian Renxue’s divine position.
But at this time, it seemed a bit awkward for Chen Xin to stay here again.
Lingtian also understands this.
So he first brushed over the matter of Qian Renxue's throne, and was the first to mention why Chen Xin returned to Wuhun Palace.
"Grandpa Qian."
Lingtian took the lead and said softly, "Xiaotian has a merciless request."
"Oh, tell me." Qiandao Liuluo glanced at Chen Xin meaningfully. Although Lingtian hadn't made it clear yet, he already had some guesses in his heart.
Lingtian would not bring anyone to Wuhun Palace for no reason.
And he still has some impressions of Chen Xin, or more precisely, his martial soul Seven Killing Sword.
Because back then, there was also a peak Douluo of level ninety-eight who also challenged him using the same martial spirit Seven Kills Sword, although that man was ultimately defeated in his own hands.
But the grace of that sword was still fresh in his memory.
Although his soul power is not as good as his own, his understanding of the way of the sword is not much different.
It can be said without exaggeration.
In addition to Tang Chen, this titled Douluo who wielded the Seven Kills Sword could also be regarded as half of his opponent.
At the very least, Qian Daoliu, a ninety-ninth-level Peerless Douluo, could draw his sword to deal with it.
This point alone is far superior to all the titled Douluo in the mainland.
You must know that many people in front of Qian Daoliu don't even have the courage to draw their swords and fight, but Chen Xin's elder is the only one who takes the initiative to challenge him.
Although I can’t remember the person’s last name.
But Qian Daoliu could still vaguely recall that there was also the word "chen" in that person's name.
It seems that they should be descended from the same generation.
So he's here today...
Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at Chen Xin.
The latter also did not have the sword bone of the one who fell from the sword, and looked at him with the same calm expression.
Now that I have made up my mind to break through the shackles in my heart.
So the first thing Chen Xin has to do now is to look directly at the fear in his heart.
"That's right."
Lingtian smiled slightly and cleverly stood between the two of them, blocking their sight at the same time. "My master Chen Xin once had some connections with Grandpa Qian. I heard that Grandpa Qian's angel holy sword was exquisite and extraordinary, so today Lingtian brought
The teacher came to Wuhun Hall just to see Grandpa Qian’s swordsmanship."
"See my sword skills..."
Qian Daoliu murmured in a low voice, then looked at Chen Xin with deep meaning, and reminded him, "There is no problem in seeing my swordsmanship, but my sword has not been unsheathed for decades."
Inside and outside the words.
The subtext is already very obvious.
It's okay if you want to experience my swordsmanship, but only if you can handle it.
Lingtian's expression changed slightly and he said, "Grandpa Qian, it's just a test of one or two, it doesn't have to be like this..."
"Xiaotian."
But at this moment, Chen Xin shook his head at Lingtian.
"teacher!"
"Xiaotian, my master is Kendo Chenxin."
"..."
Hear this.
Lingtian could only sigh helplessly.
At the same time, Chen Xin looked at Qian Daoliu and said seriously, "I have been obsessed with swords in my life. In the past, my senior was a mountain to me, but now I want to see my senior's holy sword."
.”
"Therefore, I have a dusty heart in the art of swordsmanship, so I would like to ask my seniors for advice."
"Good! As expected of his descendant."
However, Qian Daoliu smiled with satisfaction, and his deep eyes showed a hint of appreciation!
Most of his previous words were based on temptation.
After all, Chen Xin is Lingtian's teacher, how could he not care about Lingtian's feelings?
His real purpose was just to see if this descendant of the Chen family's Seven Killing Sword Spirit had inherited the fearlessness of the original challenger. Now it seemed that Chen Xin's attitude made him very satisfied.
"What about this competition, senior?" Chen Xin said calmly.
Qian Daoliu smiled and said, "I have agreed, how about it is scheduled for tomorrow morning?"
"Thank you, senior, for helping me."
Upon hearing this, Chen Xin raised his hand and saluted.
Now that the purpose of this trip has been achieved, there is no need for him to stay here any longer.
After talking to Lingtian for a while, he turned around and left the Elder's Hall, heading to the Qibao Glazed Sect's headquarters in Wuhun City.
As the richest sect on the Douluo Continent, the Qibao Glazed Sect has already spread its footprints to every city on the Douluo Continent by opening shops and other facilities in various places.
As a holy land for soul masters, Wuhun City is naturally no exception.
As for tomorrow's battle, someone will be responsible for arranging it.
…
…
Soon, Lingtian, Qian Renxue, and Qian Daoliu were left in the Elder's Hall.
See this.
Lingtian is not stupid either.
Although he didn't know why he did this, he also understood that the real purpose of Qian Daoliu's words just now should be to test.
Lingtian slightly cupped his hands and said in a sincere tone, "Lingtian, thank you so much, Grandpa Qian."
"Xiaotian, you are Xueer's fiancé, why do our family need to speak two different languages?"
Qian Daoliu smiled indifferently, then suddenly remembered something and said with emotion, "Besides, I did have some connections with his parents back then."
"Grandpa, what's going on?" Qian Renxue came over at this moment, her beautiful eyes flickering with curiosity.
"These are all clichéd things, so don't mention them."
However, Qian Daoliu shook his head.
Qian Renxue stepped forward and took Qian Daoliu's arm, and said softly, "Grandpa~"
"Okay, okay, it's just that grandpa once had a competition with Chen Xin's elders."
Unable to stand up to Qian Renxue's coquettishness and cuteness, Qian Daoliu could only say a few words, then turned his head and said, "But don't worry, Xiaotian, I have my own sense of discretion when it comes to Chen Xin."
The affairs of Chenxin are over.
Now that there are no outsiders in the Elder's Hall, it's time to talk about Qian Renxue's throne.
Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue beside him and said solemnly, "Xue'er, your seventh divine test should be recognized by the artifact: the Angel Holy Sword, right?"
"Um."
Qian Renxue nodded lightly.
After completing the Sixth Divine Examination, the content of the Seventh Divine Examination had already appeared in my mind.
The main content of the assessment is to obtain the recognition of the Angel Holy Sword.
That is to say, get the artifact.
With Qian Renxue's angel affinity now reaching 75%, normally there shouldn't be any problem getting the approval of the Angel Holy Sword.
"The seventh divine test..."
Qian Daoliu nodded and couldn't help but sigh.
The seventh divine test... As long as Qian Renxue can be recognized by the divine weapon, there will be no big problem as long as Qian Renxue completes the remaining two divine tests step by step.
After waiting for so many years, there is only one step left before the final arrival of the God of Angels.
The enthusiastic expectations of so many ancestors in their Wuhun Palace have finally come to fruition.
A moment of silence.
Qian Daoliu finally suppressed his inner excitement.
"Xue'er have a good rest today."
He gently patted Qian Renxue's shoulder and said softly, "Tomorrow we will go to the Douluo Palace to start the inheritance of our clan's artifact, the Angel Holy Sword."
"Since the artifact was sealed in the temple for thousands of years, no one has ever come this far."
"Xueer hopes you can be the first one."
It is undeniable that Qian Daoliu has great expectations for Qian Renxue.
He even regards it as the future of the angel lineage.
The Wuhun Palace's thousands of years of expectation for the God of Angels to reappear in the human world now rests entirely on Qian Renxue.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely do it!"
"Well, grandpa believes in you."
Qian Daoliu smiled gently, his eyes full of tenderness at this moment.
"..."
Lingtian coughed twice, looked at Qian Daoliu, and reminded him, "Grandpa Qian, do you still remember the conversation we had in the pavilion when Sister Xue'er was absorbing soul bones?"
Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment and said, "What you are talking about is the reforging of the divine weapon."
"Exactly."
Lingtian nodded slightly and looked at Qiandaoliu with a calm expression.
"..."
However, faced with Lingtian's inquiry.
At this moment, Qian Daoliu felt troubled in his heart.
To be fair, the Holy Angel Sword is a divine weapon, related to the inheritance of the God of Angels, and Qian Renxue is the only hope that their angel lineage has waited for thousands of years to inherit the divine throne.
The inheritance of the angelic throne cannot be lost.
Even though Lingtian said it well, the plan sounds good.
But Qian Daoliu was still a little worried in his heart.
Lingtian also saw the doubts in Qian Daoliu's heart, and suddenly asked, "Grandpa Qian, do you still remember my Bing Ji?"
"Yeah." Qian Daoliu nodded without knowing why.
"My Ice Ji Sword is also an artifact, and its level is even higher than that of the Holy Angel Sword. I have successfully refinished artifacts of this level, so I think there should be no problem with the Holy Angel Sword."
With a thought in Lingtian's mind, the Bing Ji Sword appeared in front of the two of them.
At the same time, the Frost Yin Sheath turned into a stream of light and poured into the Ice Ji Sword inside it.
The body of the long sword inside is revealed.
The icy blue energy threads, like frost dragons, hover around the Bing Ji Sword.
Every time he tossed and turned, he released an unparalleled chill.
The ice-blue long sword had just been unsheathed, and a biting chill suddenly hit his face. Even Qian Daoliu, a peerless Douluo, couldn't help but shudder.
"This is..." Seeing this scene, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but be shocked.
Even he, Qiandaoliu, was exposed to such a powerful divine weapon for the first time.
Even the Angel Holy Sword that he observed day and night was far inferior to this Ice Ji Sword.
"Grandpa Qian, this is my Ice Ji Sword."
Lingtian smiled slightly, and at the same time, he held the long sword in his hand and gently swiped forward. Suddenly, an ice-blue sword wave rippled away, and a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out with the two people as the center.
The light blue light spreads layer by layer, followed by a cold breath.
"Disperse."
Then he waved his hand back, and the Bing Ji Sword slowly disappeared.
"Grandpa Qian, what do you think of my sword?"
Qian Daoliu was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh, "Compared to before, your sword is much stronger, even if it's on par with mine."
Unimaginable.
Lingtian, who was far from his opponent a few months ago, is now far stronger than himself.
"Besides, your sword is extraordinary."
"Compared to before..."
Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment, as if he was still thinking about the sword strike just now.
After a long time, he finally came back to his senses, and said with a touch of shock in his tone, "It seems, it seems to have a little more spirituality, and the power of the sword is completely different from before."
"This is how to use my upgraded Ice Ji Sword." Lingtian smiled calmly and looked at Qian Daoliu.
Although this is not complete.
Because the Ice Ji Sword in Lingtian's hand is no longer the original martial soul projection.
But it is a super artifact in the true sense: Bingji.
In addition, Lingtian had previously used the Ice Dragon King's soul bone to strengthen the Ice Ji Sword.
Therefore, the current reputation of Bing Ji Sword in Qian Daoliu's eyes is completely different from before.
Therefore, the improvement of Ice Ji Sword this time is not only due to the strengthening of Ice Dragon King’s soul bone.
But the main purpose now is to make Sendaoliu recognize the benefits brought by strengthening the artifact, so with a little exaggeration, it should...it should be okay, right?
Um!
Thinking of this, Lingtian nodded silently.
At the same time, he recognized his own thoughts in his heart.
"How can it be improved so much?!"
Hearing this, Qian Daoliu was shocked.
"I also added some special materials to the reforging of the artifact."
Lingtian smiled slightly and said, "I still have to thank Grandpa Qian for the heart of ice and snow that he gave me. Without his neutralizing artifact and reforging materials, it would not have been as smooth as before."
"It turns out that thing is called the Heart of Ice and Snow..."
After hearing Lingtian mention this matter, Qian Daoliu recalled it and waved his hand.
"If you put it in your hands, it can be put to its best use, otherwise it will be useless in our Wuhun Hall."
"So Grandpa Qian."
Lingtian paused for a moment, looked at Qian Daoliu, and asked, "Now that the materials to help Sister Xue'er upgrade the artifact are ready, what do you think of the upgrade of the Angel Holy Sword?"
"I think Grandpa Qian also wants to increase the power of the Angel Holy Sword to a higher level, right?"
"this……"
Facing Lingtian's question, Qiandaoliu fell into deep thought.
I didn’t expect that the transformation and improvement of the artifact could actually improve it so much!
True.
Now Qiandaoliu is indeed a little moved by it.
After all, the stronger the Holy Angel Sword is as the weapon of the God of Angels, the more helpful it will be to Qian Renxue.
But then again.
He was still worried that if the re-forging failed, it would have an impact on Qian Renxue's inheritance of the angelic throne. If this was really the case, it would be a loss that outweighs the gain.