Qian Daoliu sighed helplessly, shook his head, and said, "My granddaughter is older, so I can't stay... Just now, I only saw my little lover, and I didn't see my grandfather at all."
Remembering that the two of them had completely forgotten their own state just now, I couldn't help but feel helpless.
My granddaughter and grandson have such a good relationship, although it is a good thing, but the teacher kissed me in front of me, and the loving look made me...
As an elder, he is very embarrassed.
"grandfather……"
Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue's pretty face became even more rosy, and she did not dare to look directly into Qian Daoliu's eyes.
He could only turn his head sideways and use his eyes to intimidate Lingtian to come out to rescue him.
But after our Lingtian looked at each other, he chose to look away as if nothing had happened, and at the same time quietly took two steps back.
Qian Renxue:(╬▔Pan▔)╯
Lingtian:(⊙_⊙)?
Someone in front of him was about to become famous, and Lingtian stopped playing around.
"Ahem!"
While coughing twice, Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu's eyes were successfully attracted.
Seeing this, Lingtian took two steps forward and walked up to him, changing the subject to help Qian Renxue, "By the way, Sister Xue'er, it's hard for you to get the recognition of the Angel Divine Sword, why don't you give me and Grandpa Qian a chance to pay our respects to the god?"
What is the true appearance of the sword in Lushan?"
The words just fell.
Lingtian blinked at Qian Renxue again, signaling for him to quickly pick up the conversation.
"Um."
Qian Renxue also immediately understood Lingtian's intention.
I finally relaxed in my heart. After taking a deep breath, I raised my hand and gently brushed the bangs on my forehead.
at the same time.
The angel mark deep in the eyebrows begins to flicker!
As an invisible wave spread out, the golden soul power light instantly enveloped Qian Renxue's body, and finally gathered in front of her, gradually condensing and moving.
"..."
over time.
Finally, a golden long sword appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.
The golden halo shines throughout the palace, like a fairyland, extremely beautiful.
Qian Renxue's jade hand moved lightly, and the Angel Divine Sword returned to her palm.
At the same time, the light is restrained, exquisite and gorgeous.
"Grandpa, Xiaotian."
Qian Renxue smiled and displayed the Angel Sword in front of the two of them.
"A good artifact..."
As an expert in forging artifacts, Lingtian first gave the most pertinent evaluation.
Angel Sword.
As an artifact used by first-level gods, it is undoubtedly qualified, and judging from the appearance, forging materials and techniques, it is not an exaggeration to call it the best among them.
However, as an expert in artifacts, he has a specialization in the art.
In his eyes, the Angel Sword still has a lot of room for improvement.
Improve it appropriately.
Although it may be difficult to reach the level of a super artifact, there is still no problem with becoming a quasi-super artifact.
at the same time.
When Lingtian was thinking about how to improve the Angel Sword.
Qian Daoliu also expressed his own opinions on this artifact.
"As expected of the Angel Sword!"
Qian Daoliu praised without hesitation, "The power I gathered just now far exceeds the holy sword condensed by my soul skills. It is indeed the divine weapon used by the Lord God of Angels."
"Grandpa, what you said is not entirely correct. A sword is a good sword, but it also depends on who uses it!"
Hearing this, Qian Renxue raised her head.
With a slight wave of his wrist, the angel sword struck the ground.
The hard stone surface left an extremely smooth sword mark.
At the same time, as the Angel Divine Sword danced, wisps of extremely sharp golden light began to escape from the blade.
Qian Renxueyu waved her hand and completely disappeared.
It seems that although I just got the Angel Sword, I am already very skilled in handling it.
"Hahaha, our Xue'er is still more powerful!"
Seeing this, Qian Daoliu laughed heartily.
At the same time, I couldn't help but secretly admire in my heart: You are worthy of being the inheritor of the God of Angels that my family has waited for for countless years. He can control the God of Angels just after being recognized.
Immediately he turned his head to look at Lingtian and asked casually, "Xiaotian, are you right?"
"Um."
Lingtian smiled and nodded in response.
"For me to be recognized by Divine Sword, my grandfather's help is indispensable." Qian Renxue also had a bright smile on her face.
"Ha ha……"
Qian Daoliu shook his head with a smile, and looked at Qian Renxue with more loving eyes, "Grandpa can't help much. You can't get the Angel Sword without your own efforts."
"And when it comes to helping, how can we forget your little lover?"
After saying that, Qian Daoliu looked at Lingtian aside and smiled meaningfully, "Before, at the entrance of the enshrinement hall, Xiaotian was very worried about your inheritance. If I didn't have my guarantee, I would have lost your inheritance.
Let’s break in and check the situation.”
"Grandpa~"
Qian Renxue shyly grabbed Qian Daoliu's sleeves and called out softly.
However, her beautiful eyes blinked continuously, and she secretly glanced at Lingtian aside from time to time.
The latter always maintained a gentle smile.
The eyes are as warm as water, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, and seem to be able to tolerate all things.
Thinking of the way Xiaotian was panicked just now, Qian Renxue felt a sweet feeling in her heart.
My taste is indeed very good!
"hehe......"
Seeing Qian Renxue's appearance, the smile on Qian Daoliu's face became even bigger.
However, he also knew that his granddaughter was thin-skinned, so he did not continue to tease Qian Renxue.
Just when he was about to say something.
When he lowered his head, he noticed the small movements of the two people.
But one was his granddaughter and the other was his grandson-in-law, so he could only sigh helplessly.
"alright."
Seeing the two little guys making eye contact in private, Qiandaoliu coughed twice and waved his hands helplessly, "You two, stop flirting in front of me. Go back and have a good rest."
"Grandpa~"
"Okay, Grandpa."
Before Qian Renxue could finish speaking, Lingtian held the catkins with one hand and wrapped his other hand around Qian Renxue's slender waist, then turned and left under Qian Daoliu's complicated eyes.
These two little guys don't know how to restrain themselves in front of themselves.
"Why……"
With a helpless sigh, Qian Daoliu turned around.
His name is justifiable, so what can he do?
We can only take a step back: if we can’t see it, we don’t know it. If we don’t see it, we don’t know it.
…
…
Time flies by.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them stayed in Wuhun Hall for another week.
After Sword Douluo stabilized his cultivation a little three days ago, he couldn't wait to say goodbye to Lingtian and return to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
And he told Lingtian with full confidence.
When master and disciple meet again, his spiritual power as a master will surely have a breakthrough.
Lingtian was also very happy about this.
Because he finally saw the once high-spirited Sword Douluo come back again!
One of the swords.
The dusty heart is your own guide.
He didn't want to see his master go down a dead end in his swordsmanship and die in depression.
Titled Douluo is just not their final destination.
And during this time.
In addition to being with Qian Renxue every day, Lingtian was also formally invited to meet Qian Renxue's mother for the first time: Bibi Dong, a contemporary of Wuhun Palace and the only female pope.
The time is set for today.
Originally Qian Renxue did not agree with Lingtian to meet him.
But after his constant persuasion, he finally agreed to the meeting between the two.
However, Qian Renxue was unwilling to meet Bibi Dong in the name of improving her soul power.
Lingtian didn't say much about this.
Three feet of ice cannot be frozen in a day, and if you want to ease the relationship between mother and daughter, you cannot hope for a quick fix.
But this side must be seen.
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…
Outside the Papal Palace.
Lingtian came on time, recalling Qian Renxue who was obviously a little moody when he arrived, a wry smile appeared on his handsome face.
It seems that this time when I go back, I need to comfort someone.
Then he shook his head and walked into the confines of the Pope's Palace.
The Pope's Palace is the nominal center of the Wuhun Palace's power structure, so naturally there are guards.
Fully one hundred soul masters were lined up in the corridors on the left and right of the main hall, holding silver-white swords to guard the Pope's Palace.
As soon as they saw Lingtian approaching, two more people immediately stepped forward.
"Please stop."
Two palace guard knights wearing silver armor stood in front of Lingtian, bowed slightly, and said calmly, "In front of us is the important place of our Wuhun Palace. You cannot enter the Pope's Palace without a voucher."
In fact, in their capacity, they would not be so polite to ordinary people involved.
But Lingtian is different.
Although they don't know Lingtian's true identity, they are not blind.
Just now, I saw with my own eyes that Lingtian was walking from the direction of the Elder's Hall on the back mountain, even though he looked like a young boy.
But even if they are the descendants of elders, they don't dare to be careless.
The Wuhun Palace has been able to stand firm until now, in addition to the wise leadership of each pope, it is also inseparable from the senior titled Douluo in the Elder Palace.
They are just temple guardian knights. Although their status is not low, they are far inferior to those elders.
"Please don't embarrass me."
One of the knights added respectfully.
"I understand all the rules here."
After hearing the words of the two palace knights, Lingtian smiled faintly, "It was your Lord Pope who asked me to come here. No, here is the token she gave me."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and handed over a golden token in his arms, saying, "This should be used as a voucher, right?"
The Temple Guard respectfully reached out his hand and took it.
A little identification.
The two looked at each other, nodded, and handed the token back.
It is indeed the token of the Papal Palace, there is nothing wrong with it.
"There is nothing wrong with the token, please keep it."
The Temple Guard Knight saluted, then respectfully presented the golden token with both hands, and at the same time waved to the knights behind him, signaling them to get out of the way.
"Please, Your Highness, I'll see you off soon as you have the responsibility."
"Um."
Lingtian nodded and put away the token without saying anything.
Follow the empty corridor in the middle and walk into the highest temple in your eyes: the Papal Palace.
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…
Soon we followed the steps and arrived in front of the Pope's Palace.
Standing in front of the Pope's Palace, I couldn't help but recall the memories of the first time I came here and won the championship of the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition, so high-spirited and wanton.
I remember that championship was hard-won.
If Tian Heng and others had not sacrificed their lives to stop them, it is not certain who will win the final championship.
Recalling the scene where they had a good time drinking in the tavern, a relaxed smile quietly appeared on the corner of the mouth.
He always felt that.
Joining the Tiandou Royal Academy team to compete was the most correct decision I ever made.
Yu Tianheng, Yu Feng, the Shi brothers, Dugu Yan, and Ye Lenglen were the ones who gave me a friendship that I had never had before.
"It's been a long time since I got together with them..."
"I don't know if that Yu Feng guy has met his good match so far?"
Thinking of this, Lingtian secretly decided in his heart: When he returns to the Tiandou Empire this time, he must find all these guys.
While he was recalling the past, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Are you His Highness Lingtian?"
Lingtian turned his head in response and saw a deacon in a white robe walking forward.
"Um."
With that said, Lingtian took out the token and waved it in front of him.
"Your Highness Lingtian, please come this way." Seeing this, the deacon bowed respectfully and then guided Lingtian into the door.
"Um."
Lingtian nodded slightly and followed behind this person.
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…
There was only the sound of footsteps along the way.
Walking in the wide corridor, there are solemn statues on both sides of the hall.
Some precious fluorite was added to it, so all the statues exuded a faint fluorescence, illuminating the earth like daylight, making them appear solemn and solemn.
Each statue is carved lifelike.
These are the statues of the past lords of Wuhun Palace.
However, there is only one missing palace master from the previous generation: Qian Xunji.
As for the reason, I want to understand it.
Everyone is gone.
Qian Daoliu, who knew that the whole thing was the fault of Qianjia, naturally would not choose to break up with Bibi Dong because of this.
Go straight along the middle corridor and soon come to a door.
The deacon also stopped again.
"Your Highness Lingtian, in front is the conference hall."
The deacon bowed his hands respectfully, pointed to the closed door in front of him, and said, "I can only take you so far. Please wait inside for a while. His Majesty the Pope will be here shortly."
"..."
Hearing this, Lingtian nodded slightly.
"Um."
"Subordinates resign!"
After the deacon left, Lingtian walked towards the conference hall.
Open the door and walk inside.
The conference hall of the huge Papal Palace was empty, but there was tea prepared in advance on the tables and chairs on the left side.
See the situation.
Lingtian was not impatient either.
He sat down, sipping tea, and looking around with interest.
Needless to say, the Pope's Palace is indeed the most important center of the entire Wuhun Palace.
All specifications are very sophisticated.
The size of the conference hall in front of me is comparable to that of Tiandou's Huangji Palace, and there are all kinds of exquisite and gorgeous accessories around it.
Just from this palace, you can see that its plans are huge.
However, Lingtian just glanced at it casually, and then quietly waited for Bibi Dong's arrival.