Chapter 59
With the improvement of his soul power, the pretentious skills brought to him by the boy "before he died" can last for three seconds.
As long as he didn't encounter that kind of extremely tyrannical Title Douluo, he could face it calmly.
"Huang'er, this jade ring finger is a symbol of the Holy Son, you can't just give it to others."
Yueguan hurried forward to stop him.
"Little Senior Sister is not someone else, but she is my future daughter-in-law."
Ye Huang's words made Yue Guan so angry that he didn't know what to say, and looked at Bibi Dong for help.
"Huang'er, this holy son's finger can only be worn by soul masters who have obtained the position of holy son."
"If you do this, you are breaking the rules of the Spirit Hall."
"I know you're worried about Nana's safety, but there's no rule without rules. This wrench can only be used by you."
"Well, that's fine."
Seeing Bibi Dong's serious expression, Ye Huang could only take the finger pull handed over by Hu Liena, and put it on his thumb indiscriminately.
This casual set made Bibi Dong and Yue Guan look helpless for a while.
What others dream of, in Ye Huang's eyes, is not that different from a grain of rice or a piece of meat.
"Huang'er, I plan to hold a grand succession ceremony for you as a teacher. At that time, I will invite all the famous sects in the Douluo Continent to participate in this ceremony."
Seeing Ye Huang put on the wrench, Bibi Dong continued.
In Bibi Dong's heart, Ye Huang is his apprentice, so of course the succession ceremony should be a splendid one.
"Don't, sister master, I just want to practice safely."
Hearing that Bibi Dong was going to hold a succession ceremony for him, Ye Huang's expression changed instantly, and he quickly waved his hand to refuse.
It's a joke, he's not a fool, this bullshit position as the holy son can only make him a target of public criticism.
Before he develops, Yigou is king in the end.
The more low-key you are, the safer you are.
"Since you don't want to, then let it go, and I won't hold a succession ceremony for you, but it is still necessary to notify each branch hall of the Spirit Hall about your identity."
"This will also ensure that when you travel to the mainland in the future, if you really encounter difficulties, you can get help from various branch halls."
Seeing Ye Huang repeatedly refusing, Bibi Dong had no choice but to give up.
"Yeah, listen to Master and Sister."
Ye Huang is still acceptable as long as he doesn't publicize his identity to everyone.
After the matter in front of him was settled, Ye Huang walked out of the Pope's Palace alone.
Today is the first day of the new year, and it is also a day for all the officials of Wuhundian to discuss major issues.
Bibi Dong originally wanted to keep Ye Huang and let him listen, but Ye Huang refused on the grounds that he was tired.
For Ye Huang, who longed for freedom, listening to these officials' discussions in the Pope's Palace was an invisible disaster for him.
Ye Huang originally planned to take a stroll around Wuhun City and buy some vegetables. The family hadn't had dinner together for a long time, so he was going to show off today.
But as soon as he went out, he was stopped by a guard in golden armor.
"His Royal Highness, the great priest is welcome."
"Grand Priest Qian Daoliu, what does he want me to do, is he going to kill me?"
Except for Yueguan and Guimei, the other people in the Elder's Hall were at odds with Bibidong.
Ye Huang was the first to think of this.
He didn't doubt the authenticity of the guard's words.
After all, he dared to block people openly at the entrance of the Pope's Palace, and he still blocked His Highness the Holy Son who had just succeeded to the throne. Except for a few priests in the Elder's Palace, others really didn't have the guts to do so!
"Impossible. If he wants to kill me, if he randomly puts a high-level evil soul master in during my trial, I will definitely be done with it. There is no need for him to do it himself."
Although it was only a momentary event, Ye Huang had already imagined countless possibilities in his mind.
But he still didn't guess what Qian Daoliu called him for.
"Please lead the way."
"Holy Son please!"
Ye Huang followed the guard and walked towards the elder hall.
Ye Huang, the vice hall of the elder hall, came more than once.
But it was the first time for Ye Huang to visit the main hall in the middle, which was closed all day.
"Holy Son, please come in."
The guard opened the door of the main hall of the Elder's Hall, brought Ye Huang in, turned around and went out, and closed the door from the outside.
This is the most sacred place in the entire Wuhun Hall. Unless invited by the great priest Qian Daoliu, if other people break in without permission, no matter what the reason is, they will be killed on the spot.
Ye Huang raised his head and looked forward, what he saw was a gradually rising golden stairway.
At the end of the stairs stands a huge seraphim statue about 30 meters high.
Everything in the entire main hall is made of pure gold, giving people an extremely luxurious visual impact.
Qian Daoliu, who is tall and blond, with blond hair and gold armor, knelt down in front of the tall angel statue with his upper body straight, clasped his hands together and prayed non-stop.
Ye Huang didn't go forward to disturb, but just watched quietly.
The enemy doesn't move, I don't move!
Before understanding the purpose of Qian Daoliu calling him, the best way is to talk less.
After a stick of incense, the obscure prayers gradually stopped, Qian Daoliu turned around and looked at Ye Huang carefully from the high steps.
Seeing Qian Daoliu looking at him, Ye Huang raised his head and looked directly at Qian Daoliu on the high platform.
It was the first time for everyone to be a human being, and Ye Huang didn't let him think about it.
"what!"
Ye Huang's neither humble nor overbearing aroused Qian Daoliu's surprise.
This is the Temple of Angels, and there is a sacred atmosphere everywhere.
Qian Daoliu naturally has a sacred bonus here.
Even a Contra-level soul master in the Wuhun Temple is not as calm as Ye Huang.
"I want to see how long you can calm down."
Qian Daoliu looked at Ye Huang with scorching eyes, a dazzling light burst out from behind him, nine soul rings were neatly arranged on his body, and three pairs of pure white wings emerged, flapping slowly behind him.
This is the seraph spirit of the angel clan.
The golden light gathered and turned into two strong golden lights, shot out from Qian Daoliu's eyes, and shone on Ye Huang's body.
In an instant, Ye Huang felt as if he was carrying a heavy mountain on his body.
The bones in the body were crunched by this invisible pressure.
After a while, the whole body was bowed up.
If this continues, Ye Huang won't last long and will be crushed to his knees.
Ye Huang is a soft-spoken person, as long as he speaks nicely, he can say anything easily.
But he forced him as soon as he came up, even if he knew he was invincible, he would still bite off a few ounces of flesh from the enemy.
Seeing that Ye Huang was not immediately overwhelmed by this heavy pressure, Qian Daoliu's heart was already ecstatic.
Just when he was about to take back the mental pressure on Ye Huang, a hoarse cry sounded from Ye Huang's mouth.
(End of this chapter)
With the improvement of his soul power, the pretentious skills brought to him by the boy "before he died" can last for three seconds.
As long as he didn't encounter that kind of extremely tyrannical Title Douluo, he could face it calmly.
"Huang'er, this jade ring finger is a symbol of the Holy Son, you can't just give it to others."
Yueguan hurried forward to stop him.
"Little Senior Sister is not someone else, but she is my future daughter-in-law."
Ye Huang's words made Yue Guan so angry that he didn't know what to say, and looked at Bibi Dong for help.
"Huang'er, this holy son's finger can only be worn by soul masters who have obtained the position of holy son."
"If you do this, you are breaking the rules of the Spirit Hall."
"I know you're worried about Nana's safety, but there's no rule without rules. This wrench can only be used by you."
"Well, that's fine."
Seeing Bibi Dong's serious expression, Ye Huang could only take the finger pull handed over by Hu Liena, and put it on his thumb indiscriminately.
This casual set made Bibi Dong and Yue Guan look helpless for a while.
What others dream of, in Ye Huang's eyes, is not that different from a grain of rice or a piece of meat.
"Huang'er, I plan to hold a grand succession ceremony for you as a teacher. At that time, I will invite all the famous sects in the Douluo Continent to participate in this ceremony."
Seeing Ye Huang put on the wrench, Bibi Dong continued.
In Bibi Dong's heart, Ye Huang is his apprentice, so of course the succession ceremony should be a splendid one.
"Don't, sister master, I just want to practice safely."
Hearing that Bibi Dong was going to hold a succession ceremony for him, Ye Huang's expression changed instantly, and he quickly waved his hand to refuse.
It's a joke, he's not a fool, this bullshit position as the holy son can only make him a target of public criticism.
Before he develops, Yigou is king in the end.
The more low-key you are, the safer you are.
"Since you don't want to, then let it go, and I won't hold a succession ceremony for you, but it is still necessary to notify each branch hall of the Spirit Hall about your identity."
"This will also ensure that when you travel to the mainland in the future, if you really encounter difficulties, you can get help from various branch halls."
Seeing Ye Huang repeatedly refusing, Bibi Dong had no choice but to give up.
"Yeah, listen to Master and Sister."
Ye Huang is still acceptable as long as he doesn't publicize his identity to everyone.
After the matter in front of him was settled, Ye Huang walked out of the Pope's Palace alone.
Today is the first day of the new year, and it is also a day for all the officials of Wuhundian to discuss major issues.
Bibi Dong originally wanted to keep Ye Huang and let him listen, but Ye Huang refused on the grounds that he was tired.
For Ye Huang, who longed for freedom, listening to these officials' discussions in the Pope's Palace was an invisible disaster for him.
Ye Huang originally planned to take a stroll around Wuhun City and buy some vegetables. The family hadn't had dinner together for a long time, so he was going to show off today.
But as soon as he went out, he was stopped by a guard in golden armor.
"His Royal Highness, the great priest is welcome."
"Grand Priest Qian Daoliu, what does he want me to do, is he going to kill me?"
Except for Yueguan and Guimei, the other people in the Elder's Hall were at odds with Bibidong.
Ye Huang was the first to think of this.
He didn't doubt the authenticity of the guard's words.
After all, he dared to block people openly at the entrance of the Pope's Palace, and he still blocked His Highness the Holy Son who had just succeeded to the throne. Except for a few priests in the Elder's Palace, others really didn't have the guts to do so!
"Impossible. If he wants to kill me, if he randomly puts a high-level evil soul master in during my trial, I will definitely be done with it. There is no need for him to do it himself."
Although it was only a momentary event, Ye Huang had already imagined countless possibilities in his mind.
But he still didn't guess what Qian Daoliu called him for.
"Please lead the way."
"Holy Son please!"
Ye Huang followed the guard and walked towards the elder hall.
Ye Huang, the vice hall of the elder hall, came more than once.
But it was the first time for Ye Huang to visit the main hall in the middle, which was closed all day.
"Holy Son, please come in."
The guard opened the door of the main hall of the Elder's Hall, brought Ye Huang in, turned around and went out, and closed the door from the outside.
This is the most sacred place in the entire Wuhun Hall. Unless invited by the great priest Qian Daoliu, if other people break in without permission, no matter what the reason is, they will be killed on the spot.
Ye Huang raised his head and looked forward, what he saw was a gradually rising golden stairway.
At the end of the stairs stands a huge seraphim statue about 30 meters high.
Everything in the entire main hall is made of pure gold, giving people an extremely luxurious visual impact.
Qian Daoliu, who is tall and blond, with blond hair and gold armor, knelt down in front of the tall angel statue with his upper body straight, clasped his hands together and prayed non-stop.
Ye Huang didn't go forward to disturb, but just watched quietly.
The enemy doesn't move, I don't move!
Before understanding the purpose of Qian Daoliu calling him, the best way is to talk less.
After a stick of incense, the obscure prayers gradually stopped, Qian Daoliu turned around and looked at Ye Huang carefully from the high steps.
Seeing Qian Daoliu looking at him, Ye Huang raised his head and looked directly at Qian Daoliu on the high platform.
It was the first time for everyone to be a human being, and Ye Huang didn't let him think about it.
"what!"
Ye Huang's neither humble nor overbearing aroused Qian Daoliu's surprise.
This is the Temple of Angels, and there is a sacred atmosphere everywhere.
Qian Daoliu naturally has a sacred bonus here.
Even a Contra-level soul master in the Wuhun Temple is not as calm as Ye Huang.
"I want to see how long you can calm down."
Qian Daoliu looked at Ye Huang with scorching eyes, a dazzling light burst out from behind him, nine soul rings were neatly arranged on his body, and three pairs of pure white wings emerged, flapping slowly behind him.
This is the seraph spirit of the angel clan.
The golden light gathered and turned into two strong golden lights, shot out from Qian Daoliu's eyes, and shone on Ye Huang's body.
In an instant, Ye Huang felt as if he was carrying a heavy mountain on his body.
The bones in the body were crunched by this invisible pressure.
After a while, the whole body was bowed up.
If this continues, Ye Huang won't last long and will be crushed to his knees.
Ye Huang is a soft-spoken person, as long as he speaks nicely, he can say anything easily.
But he forced him as soon as he came up, even if he knew he was invincible, he would still bite off a few ounces of flesh from the enemy.
Seeing that Ye Huang was not immediately overwhelmed by this heavy pressure, Qian Daoliu's heart was already ecstatic.
Just when he was about to take back the mental pressure on Ye Huang, a hoarse cry sounded from Ye Huang's mouth.
(End of this chapter)
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