When Qian Daoliu was young, he traveled to Douluo Continent for many years.
I have also visited many strange places.
For example, I once visited a lava field and heard the wise words left by a master.
【I would rather do nothing than make a mistake.】
Now this sentence is most suitable to be placed on Qian Daoliu.
It is true that if Ling Tian successfully transforms the Angel Holy Sword, its power will definitely be enhanced, but the risks that come with it are beyond his ability to bear.
Even if the probability of failure is low.
But the Angel Holy Sword is related to the inheritance of the divine throne, and he is not willing to take any risks.
"Xiaotian..."
Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu was about to politely refuse.
But when the words came to his lips, he looked at his granddaughter who seemed to be thinking about it.
As the inheritor of the God of Angels and the true control of the Angel Holy Sword in the future, Qian Daoliu felt that he still had to follow Qian Renxue's true inner thoughts at this moment.
So he turned around.
"Snow."
"Grandpa." Qian Renxue raised her head in response and blinked her beautiful eyes.
"..."
Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue calmly, pondered for a moment, and said quietly, "I think Xiaotian has already told you about the Angel Holy Sword, right?"
"Yeah." Qian Renxue nodded lightly, not hiding anything.
Qian Daoliu didn't mince words and asked directly, "What do you think of Xiaotian's method of reforging the artifact?"
Hearing this, Qian Renxue pondered slightly.
She looked at the Bingji Sword in her hand, bit her red lips, and after hesitating for a moment, she said, "Grandpa, when we were in the far north, I witnessed Xiaotian improving the level of the artifact Bingji. So I...
…I believe that with Xiaotian’s understanding of artifacts, he will definitely be able to improve the Angel Holy Sword.”
"Xue'er, grandpa also believes in Lingtian's ability."
Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment, but reminded him, "But the Holy Angel Sword is related to the throne of God. Once a problem occurs, there is no chance to make up for it. You must think carefully."
"..."
After a moment of silence, Qian Renxue raised her head with firm eyes, "Grandpa, I still believe in Xiaotian!"
"And I also want to have a holy sword of my own!"
No matter what Qian Daoliu tried to persuade her, she still believed in Lingtian in her heart as always, but unlike what Qian Daoliu thought, she was not gambling with her angel status.
Because in Qian Renxue's heart, Lingtian will definitely succeed.
If we can’t talk about failure, how can we talk about gambling?
"Why……"
Seeing this, Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, but finally shook his head helplessly.
I wonder if it was Qian Renxue who convinced him.
It was her persistence that moved him.
"That's all... Since you have made your decision, I have no choice but to support you. After all, the angel throne and the angel holy sword belong to you. Grandpa just hopes that you will not regret your current choice."
Qian Daoliu shook his head slightly and said seriously.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't regret it."
Qian Renxue nodded solemnly and looked at Lingtian beside her.
Hear the words.
Qian Daoliu smiled slightly.
Just like what he said, leave the power of choice to Qian Renxue.
I hope that Lingtian’s reforging of the Holy Angel Sword will go well this time and will not affect the inheritance of the divine throne in the future.
Qian Daoliu then stopped thinking and changed the topic, "In that case, Xue'er, you go down and rest first, and prepare well for tomorrow's artifact test and inherit the angel holy sword of our lineage."
"Um."
Regarding this, Qian Renxue nodded lightly.
After a pause, Qian Daoliu looked at Lingtian and said, "As for Xiaotian, please stay here for a while. I still have some things to tell you."
"Um."
Lingtian nodded gently.
"Xiaotian?"
Qian Renxue looked at the two of them curiously, always feeling that they were hiding something from her.
"Sister Xue'er, please go back first."
Lingtian smiled gently, indicating that Qian Renxue didn't need to worry.
"Oh~"
Qian Renxue left in response.
He turned back three times in one step, still looking at the two of them curiously.
…
…
After Qian Renxue walked away, Qian Daoliu turned to look at Lingtian and said, "Xiaotian, since Xueer has decided to trust you to help her reforge the Angel Holy Sword, I will not stop her. I just hope that you will
You must be careful when the time comes, after all, the Holy Angel Sword is related to the inheritance of the divine throne, and there is absolutely no room for error."
"Grandpa Qian, don't worry, I am absolutely sure about refining the artifact."
Ling Tian smiled faintly.
"Um……"
Qian Daoliu also smiled when he heard this and said nothing more.
Since that girl Qian Renxue has decided to believe in Lingtian, he can only give her a little reminder. Besides, the reason why he stopped Lingtian just now was not all because of the reforging of the artifact.
"Xiaotian."
"Grandpa Qian?"
"Do you still remember the agreement we made at that time?" Qian Daoliu suddenly reminded him with his hands behind his back.
"Um."
Lingtian hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
What Qian Daoliu said was nothing more than that when the divine throne was passed on, he would use his body as a sacrifice to start the final inheritance of the God of Angels.
He had already told Lingtian when he was in the pavilion.
"Grandpa Qian is only in his seventh exam now."
"When Xue'er successfully inherits the Angel Holy Sword, the Nine Angel Examinations will not be far away."
Qian Daoliu put his hands behind his back, shook his head and sighed, then turned his head and looked at Lingtian seriously, "Before this, I hope Xiaotian can help me keep this secret, and never tell Xue'er."
"I know."
Lingtian agreed with all his heart.
But in fact, he was already thinking about how to ensure that Qian Renxue could inherit the position of angel god.
Save Qian Daoliu's life.
This would be very difficult for others.
But Lingtian, as the reincarnation of the Ice God, had many alternatives in mind.
"..."
While he was thinking.
"To sacrifice for the birth of the God of Angels is what I want in my life."
Qian Daoliu didn't know what Lingtian was thinking, so he turned around and walked up to him, patted his shoulder gently, and said, "When Xiao Tian introduces you, Xue'er will be left to you."
"Grandpa Qian, don't worry, I won't make Sister Xueer sad."
Lingtian nodded, but his response sounded a bit wrong.
"..."
However, Qian Daoliu didn't care.
At the same time, the conversation changed to a lighter topic.
"Tomorrow, while Xue'er is passing on the Holy Angel Sword, the competition between me and your teacher will be held in the martial arts field behind the Elder's Hall. How about that?"
"Everything is entirely up to Grandpa Qian." Lingtian nodded and responded.
"Well, I'll first go and deal with the preparations for Xue'er to pass on the Angel Holy Sword tomorrow. As for Xiaotian, you'd better go to Xue'er quickly. I think that girl should be waiting outside the Elder's Hall..."
As he spoke, Qian Daoliu showed a smile on his lips, and at the same time glanced meaningfully at the palace door.
"Um……"
Lingtian also smiled knowingly, and then cupped his hands and said, "Grandpa Qian, then I will leave first."
"good."
Qian Daoliu waved his hand and said, "Go quickly, don't keep that girl waiting."
Lingtian bowed and saluted, then turned and left.
Qian Daoliu stood quietly in the room, looking out of the hall with deep eyes. Seeing his granddaughter's expectant expression, a wry smile appeared on his face.
My granddaughter is old, I can’t keep her now...
Even his grandfather is worried now.
Shaking his head with emotion, Qian Daoliu walked into the depths of the hall with his hands behind his hands.
There is one thing he said rightly.
The inheritance of the Qian Renxue Angel Holy Sword tomorrow is of great importance, and it does require some preparation in advance.
Make sure there won’t be any problems in the inheritance of the Holy Sword tomorrow!
It’s the same sentence as before.
The inheritance of the God of Angels' divine position is their Qian family's lineage. After countless years of waiting, Qian Renxue is the only successor to the god who is incomparably suitable for the divine position.
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…
At the same time, outside the Elder's Hall.
Qian Renxue put her hands behind her back and stood quietly at the door.
From time to time, I poked my head out and waited eagerly.
finally.
Seeing Lingtian slowly walking out of the hall, the smile on Qian Renxue's face became even brighter.
"Xiaotian, you finally came out."
Lingtian looked at Qian Renxue's appearance with a smile on his face. He walked quickly in two steps and came to him. At the same time, he reached out and gently took Qian Renxue's catkins and said softly.
"Sister Xue'er, didn't I tell you to go back first?"
"I was bored when I went back alone, so I waited here for a while." Qian Renxue responded softly, while raising her hand to gently brush a strand of golden hair.
"Then let's go back now."
Lingtian smiled gently and wrapped his palm around the small hand.
"Um."
Qian Renxue nodded lightly and walked hand in hand.
When Lingtian was young, she held her hand and protected him from wind and rain.
But now that the relationship has been confirmed, he is holding Qian Renxue's hand, and at the same time he has taken over all the responsibilities and shouldered them all.
The golden hair fluttered in the breeze.
Qian Renxue followed Lingtian quietly with a happy smile on her lips.
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…
Time flies by in a flash.
In the blink of an eye.
The next day.
The early morning sun shines on the sky of Douluo Hall, and the originally brilliant golden roof now shines even more brightly under the sunlight.
At the same time, in front of Douluo Hall.
This is the top of the highest mountain in the entire Wuhun Palace.
Lingtian and Qian Renxue had already walked hand in hand, and the two figures stood side by side in front of the Douluo Hall.
And in front of the two of them.
Qian Daoliu, who was dressed in white clothes and robes and dressed meticulously, was already standing in front of the hall, waiting for the two of them quietly.
He values the inheritance of this angel god more than anyone else.
"Grandpa Qian."
"grandfather."
Lingtian and Qian Renxue said in unison, cupping their hands.
"Um."
Qian Daoliu nodded slightly.
Then he looked at Qian Renxue and asked with a hint of concern on his face, "Xue'er, are you ready?"
"Grandpa, don't worry, Xue'er is ready and can start the inheritance at any time." Qian Renxue smiled slightly, with a look of anticipation on her pretty face.
"Okay." Qian Daoliu smiled and nodded.
At the same time, he placed his hands on the stone doors on the left and right sides of Douluo Hall.
Then there was only a loud bang, and the door in front of the Douluo Palace slowly opened.
"Let's go."
With that said, Qian Daoliu walked into the hall first.
At the same time, Lingtian and Qian Renxue followed closely behind.
Soon, we walked into Douluo Hall.
At the end of the long red carpet, the sculpture of the God of Angels is still lifelike. On the angel holy sword raised high in his hand, a bright golden flame is burning.
There is also this peculiar charm and brilliance flowing on it, which marks its difference from other statues of gods.
"..."
Qian Daoliu slowly walked to the statue.
Then he put his hands on his chest and bowed respectfully to the statue.
At the same time, Qian Renxue also learned well.
As a descendant of the angel lineage, my awe for the God of Angels comes from the bottom of my heart.
Lingtian stood aside.
Put one hand on your chest and bow slightly as a salute.
The God of Ice and the God of Angels are both first-level gods in terms of god level.
However, the God of Angels became a god much earlier than Lingtian, so Lingtian's actions are justified.
"God of Angels, it's a pity..."
Looking at the statues of gods in front of him, Lingtian was silent for a moment but shook his head with regret.
Since the breakthrough to Title Douluo, all the sealed memories have been released, and he also knows something about this long-lost Angel God.
If it weren't for the war back then.
Based on the evaluation of the god of angels in the divine world, the divine status will never stop here.
Fortunately, she finally succeeded in passing on her divine status.
Compared with those gods whose thrones are buried deep in the corners of the continent and no one cares about them, the inheritance of the God of Angels has been enjoying the worship of angels since its emergence.
Although she also fell, her ending was much better.
"Snow."
Qian Daoliu looked at the statue with deep eyes and recalled, "Grandpa, I remember you asked me why the angel statue in Douluo Hall is different from the one outside, right?"
"Um."
Qian Renxue also recalled the past and nodded slightly.
Smiling, he added, "Grandpa always followed me at that time, and he will tell me why when the time comes."
Lingtian, who was also on the side, also turned his head and looked at the grandfather and grandson curiously.
"Your feelings are correct."
Qian Daoliu gently pointed at the divine sword held high by the statue, and said in a solemn tone, "Because this statue is the only inheritance statue truly descended by the God of Angels. And the stone in the statue's hand is
The sword is actually the divine weapon of the God of Angels, the Holy Sword of Angels.”
"The stone sword in the statue's hand...is the angel's holy sword?!"
Hearing this, Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes widened with shock.
"The Divine Sword has a spirit. Whenever our Wuhun Palace encounters danger, it will help us drive away powerful enemies. As a guardian of the angel lineage, Grandpa can also slightly mobilize part of the power of the Divine Sword.
"
"Just like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed with sparkle.
At the same time, put your fingers together, point at the divine sword in the statue's hand and tap it gently.
Buzz~
A buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the divine sword sealed by the boulder trembled slightly.
"Xue'er, feel this power!"
"Now is the time for you to accept the inheritance of the Angel Holy Sword!"