Douluo: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

Qian Renxue's consciousness was in the historical world, shouting Qian Daoliu at the top of her lungs, and ran towards the direction of the enshrinement hall.

According to history, just three days later, she will take the ninth test of the angel. Qian Daoliu will sacrifice himself and become the key for Qian Renxue to become a god.

This experience was one of Qian Renxue's deepest memories. Even if she had turned into ashes and some of her memories had become blurry and ambiguous due to her deep sleep, she would not be able to forget this unforgettable past.

She stopped abruptly.

Wait, wait...let me slow down, let me slow down...

She stood at the gate of the worship hall and took a deep breath.

How do I meet them after so much time has passed?

Suddenly, behind her, Qian Renxue from ten thousand years ago also came here, and they slowly merged into one.

Qian Renxue stretched out her hand and gently touched the bronze door. There was no trace of rust. A cold touch came from her fingertips. Everything was so real, as if she had really returned to thousands of years ago.

She slowly opened the ancient door, and a familiar scene came into view. The sixth and seventh worshipers were not in the hall. They followed the orders of the great worshiper Qian Daoliu and went to monitor the other elders to prevent them from acting rashly. Waiting for Qian Renxue to become a god and obey her orders.

The other worshipers were meditating in the worship hall.

"Xiaoxue? Are you here?" Golden Crocodile Douluo opened his eyes that were originally closed when he saw Qian Renxue appearing. He had just fought a battle with Tang Hao and was currently meditating to recover.

"Hmm..." Qian Renxue responded softly.

She is trying her best to control her emotions, because she knows that all this is a projection of history. No matter how much she wants to tell these grandfathers not to appear in the subsequent war, not to catch herself falling from the sky, she can't The process of rewriting history.

"Go quickly, your grandpa is waiting for you inside." Golden Crocodile Douluo smiled kindly.

"Where is Sister Tianyao?" Suddenly, Qian Renxue asked a question that she had never asked in her previous life.

"That girl of mine, seeing that your elder sister has reached the ninety-eighth level of cultivation in a few years, her eyes are already red with greed...she is in retreat." Golden Crocodile Douluo said with a smile.

"Well...she, she can definitely..." Before Qian Renxue could finish her words, a voice came from the depths of the enshrinement hall.

"Xue'er, don't waste time, come here."

"...!" Qian Renxue was shocked, and then stood up straight.

She slowly walked towards the depths of the worship hall.

"Second brother, do you feel that the young master's mood today is not right?" Qingluan Douluo, the third worshiper, asked in a low voice after Qian Renxue left.

"What nonsense are you talking about? The young master is about to accept the inheritance of the God of Angels. She has almost become a being that we cannot look up to. Do you still want to speculate on her heart?" Golden Crocodile Douluo glanced at Qingluan, "With this Hurry up and recover your kungfu, don’t let me be the only one to fight against Tang Hao next time!”

"Yes, second brother."

Qian Renxue walked to the depths of the worship hall and saw the tall figure standing in front of the angel statue.

Slowly turning around, he looked at Qian Renxue, with a touch of imperceptible kindness on his majestic face.

"Are you ready?" Qian Daoliu said slowly.

"Grandpa, not yet. Please give me three more days to... adjust my breath." Qian Renxue said the same words in her previous life.

"Then you recover here and don't run around. I've heard about the Angel Legion. Don't worry about it. If you really want to win, your success is the key."

<divclass="contentadv">Qian Daoliu was still the same person who never talked nonsense. After finishing speaking, he turned around again.

Qian Renxue lowered her head silently.

Before entering here, she had carefully planned hundreds of ways to speak in her mind, but in the end, she still chose the same language as before.

How can I tell you all this? Tell you that our era has passed, or tell you that I still have expectations and want to overturn the past script and rewrite a new era?

In the end it was just silence.

"If your state of mind is not stable enough, you might as well go see her again." Qian Daoliu said.

"Her?" Qian Renxue was shocked. This conversation... she had never heard of it before!

"She seems to be taking the last step in the Pope's Palace now." Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment, "I can feel that her mood is a little unstable, but compared to you, she is doing better .”

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu turned around and stared at Qian Renxue.

"...?" Qian Renxue was shocked.

"No, your mood is unstable, not because you are about to go through the ninth test." Qian Daoliu said in a low voice.

"Grandpa, I..." Qian Renxue quickly changed her cold expression, "You guessed wrong. I just feel that I have not reached the limit of my cultivation, so I am a little worried about whether I will be a little bit tired after accepting the inheritance. Unstable."

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue with a complicated expression, looking at her...the golden hair on the back of her head was mixed with one or two pale hairs.

This is a sight that only Qian Daoliu can see. None of the other worshipers noticed this slight abnormality.

"How do you know that your foundation may be unstable in the future?" Qian Daoliu's eyes twitched, "Don't worry, after becoming a god, your soul ring life will be greatly improved. The energy brought by these improvements , will also help you fill part of the gap.”

Qian Renxue's heart ached. It was not only the fairy spirit brought by the increase in the age of the soul ring, but also the sacrifice of Qian Daoliu in front of her that allowed her to completely enter the god level.

"I'll go see her." Qian Renxue turned around and walked towards the outside of the worship hall.

"Xue'er!" Qian Daoliu shouted.

Qian Renxue suddenly stopped.

Qian Daoliu's lips moved slightly: "Xue'er... you... are grandpa's pride."

Qian Renxue stared. She turned around and looked at Qian Daoliu. At this time, grandpa no longer had any dignity on his face, but only a kind smile remained.

The time of the historical world stopped at this moment, everything was like a dream, turned into a painting on the water of the spiritual sea, and then like the broken glass, turned into dots of starlight.

The little angel and the little devil separated from one consciousness and became two people again.

"Just now..." The little angel's eyes were a little hollow and he murmured.

"It was your fragment of the god that projected the real historical picture, and then your consciousness successfully entered it." Electrolux appeared, and he had just been observing all this.

"However, your current abilities are only enough to construct the scene that just appeared. From the hall to the area of ​​​​the worship hall, if you want to reproduce the complete Spirit Hall, you may need higher cultivation and more The... fairy spirit." Electrolux said.

The little devil patted the little angel on the shoulder: "This is a good start, isn't it? We have a long way to go."

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