The warrior Yu Xiaogang in Douluo

Tiandou City.

The palace hall.

A majestic figure was sitting calmly on the throne, lowering his head and handling affairs silently.

"Your Majesty, the Grand Master wishes to see you."

A guard reported to Xue Qinghe who was sitting on the throne.

"Please invite the bachelor to come in quickly!" Xue Qinghe raised his head, his eyes lit up, and he said majestically.

After a while.

Yu Xiaogang approached slowly, wearing a white robe and a slight smile on his face.

It exudes an atmosphere of tranquility and peace, making people feel so comfortable and comfortable.

"Mr. Jade."

Under the throne, Snake Spear Douluo and Bloodthorn Douluo wearing Titled Douluo uniforms on the left and right saw him and bowed slightly to salute.

If they were just a mere bachelor, they would at most be equals. This etiquette was a sign of respect for the peerless Douluo to the pinnacle of the soul master.

Yu Xiaogang nodded in response.

"Sir, you are finally here."

Xue Qinghe immediately put down his affairs and hurriedly walked down from the throne. He stood up and quickly greeted Yu Xiaogang, saying happily.

The Qingyun Mountains are still some time away from here, and it takes a day to get back and forth. As an emperor, she cannot leave the palace for a long time. She has not yet trained anyone who can take over her position and philosophy.

The court now vaguely guesses Xue Qinghe's thoughts, and the former princeling is also drifting away from Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe had to fight with them every day and take charge of the overall situation. His time on the throne was short.

There are only more than 3,000 close followers of the angel clan around her who can be completely trusted.

However, the Tiandou Empire is too big. If it is spread out, it will be like a drop of water blending into the ocean. There are still many places that cannot be covered. Moreover, such behavior has also aroused strong dissatisfaction among the ministers.

They did not dare to refute face to face, but secretly contacted the major city lords and several major princely kingdoms. The sky was high and the emperor was far away, and the orders reached them turned a deaf ear.

Except for the army, the Tiandou Empire has no actual control over various places.

However, she had already expected that she would promote many officials from non-noble backgrounds, which would be enough to sustain her for a period of time.

Now she only needs to endure for three to five years, and when the small academies scattered around the country train talents, she can start to replace the new blood.

"Qinghe, you did a good job."

Yu Xiaogang paused, looked at Xue Qinghe with a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then bowed slightly, his gentle voice was like a spring breeze.

This gift not only indirectly saved Xue Qinghe's life because of his efforts in promoting the 'Little Wuji Stake'.

But Xue Qinghe is the real saint, and she is the angel who truly cares for all living beings in Douluo Continent.

With a flash of his heavenly eyes, he saw that the golden light on Xue Qinghe's body was getting brighter and brighter. It was like a bell from heaven and earth, with countless pure wills and blessings blessing him.

From the perspective of Yu Xiaogang’s heavenly eye.

This vast and unconscious world continues to show its favor to the Xueqing River, and like the sea embracing hundreds of rivers, it converges into a huge golden light pillar, soaring straight into the sky.

Holy and pure.

Yu Xiaogang felt as if he was in an epic poem.

Is Xue Qinghe the hero in the storybook? Or an eternal sage?

He respected what Xue Qinghe had done, so he came outside the palace, step by step, on foot, and was willing to pay this tribute to Xue Qinghe.

This kind of practical person is much stronger than him. In his previous life, he could only protect one city. His distant ideals were not realized and he died.

Establish your mind for heaven and earth.

To make a living for the people.

To continue the unique learning for the Holy Spirit.

Create peace for all generations.

Only Yu Xiaogang knows how respectable these people are who are firm in their will and have the ability to take practical actions.

——And Xue Qinghe is becoming such a person!

When Xue Qinghe saw this, his heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly stretched out his hands to help Yu Xiaogang up.

She pretended to be serious and said: "Sir, why do you still care about these false gifts? If you want to worship, I will worship you on behalf of all the people. And aren't we friends?"

Yu Xiaogang was stunned for a moment, and then he stood up together with Xue Qinghe, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

A few moments.

The two let go of their hands.

Xue Qinghe smiled and said: "Sir, he made a lot of noise in the primary school again. Even the people in the court thought it was the God of Light manifesting his holiness. It seems that he has gained a lot from this trip."

High-level soul masters are also human beings. The weight of the Pillar to the Sky cannot be calculated. Someone secretly tested it with soul skills late at night. There was not even a mark on it, and it was harder than black iron.

Using the Soul Exploration Skill, the depth of the Pillar to the Sky was more than a thousand meters deep, as if it had grown out of thin air.

It's simply not something humans can do.

Only the achievements of the 'Grand Scholar' were recognized by the gods in the sky. As for the old scholars, it was Yu Xiaogang who condensed the Pillar to the Sky with just a raise of his hand.

Not enough time for a cup of tea? !

Nonsense!

Absolute nonsense!

Many people have guessed this kind of thing right. Peerless Douluo can't do it, demigods can't do it, and even ordinary gods can't do it.

Unless a god of faith like an angel or Poseidon can do it with a huge amount of faith and divine power.

But who would use the power of faith to create such a useless spectacle? !

It’s enough to create countless ‘god-given soul rings’.

Yu Xiaogang's celestial eye retracted its blazing gaze from Xue Qinghe and said with a smile: "Qinghe, your path has been fulfilled. I believe you will become a being greater than the True Ancestor of the Angels.

The true ancestor of the angels is the founder, bringing a spark of light and fire. You are the prosperous one, the angel who brings prosperity and enlightenment. "

Believe in God? Or is it something greater?

The road created by Poseidon and Angel True Ancestor comes to an end. I wonder what the result will be?

Just the belief in sentient beings in the Tiandou Empire can bring about such a change. I can't imagine what the belief in the entire Douluo Continent will be like.

"In the eyes of Sir, I can actually stand on par with the Angel True Ancestor?"

Xue Qinghe looked startled and murmured softly. She immediately shook her head: "How can this little thing be compared with the True Ancestor of Angels? I would also like to thank you sir for your advice. A whole night of talking made Qinghe understand his true intention, but he still cannot compare with him."

She was confused before.

When she became the prince, Xue Qinghe only experienced a small part of the abyss, which made her Taoist heart unstable. As an angel, she found that the world was ignorant and didn't know whether such a world should be saved. Maybe the great wish of the true ancestor of angels was not fulfilled in the world at all. It doesn't exist, it's just a figment of the Angel True Ancestor's imagination.

Desires are endless, and disasters are endless.

Compared with the outside world, the desire in the heart is the greatest darkness in the world, eroding everyone silently.

Even God cannot cut off human desires, and without desires, one ceases to be human.

The True Ancestor of the Angels had tried hard, but even the followers who listened to his teachings at all times and who had fought against evil soul masters and governed the continent for many years had lost their original intention and thought that killing and power were natural.

The True Ancestor of the Angel came to his senses, left the Wuhun Palace behind, dismissed some of his followers, and chose to ascend to the gods.

She could not find a way to save the world.

<divclass="contentadv">Until that night.

Yu Xiaogang's narration was like a beam of light, a seed taking root and sprouting in her heart.

She wants to educate people when they are ignorant, and she will spend her life overcoming obstacles to create a perfect world where all living beings are equal and everyone is like a dragon.

Yu Xiaogang shook his head gently, "Those words were told to me by others, and even I didn't do them.

There is a huge difference between what you say and what you do. You have achieved the unity of knowledge and action. You are a person who has truly embarked on the road to becoming a god. Don't belittle yourself. "

It was he who underestimated Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe's methods and thoughts before he ascended the throne were extremely impure, and there was a lingering shadow in his heart.

One wrong step and you will fall into the abyss forever.

But others were even more miserable in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, so they chose to believe Xue Qinghe.

I thought that sitting in the position of supreme power and in the court where countless dark thoughts were mixed, Xue Qinghe's mind would be even more polluted.

Never thought about it.

That heart has not been contaminated at all, and has become purer? !

The last time he warned Xue Qinghe was a reminder, but also a hint of threat. He was the Sword of Damocles hanging above Xue Qinghe's head.

Want to be a dragon? Yu Xiaogang is naturally confident of being the dragon slayer.

Unexpectedly, Xue Qinghe sat in this position and did even better than he expected. In just six months, the world felt completely new.

Goodbye today.

Complete peace of mind.

The unknowing Snake Spear Douluo and Blood Thorn Douluo on the side felt their hearts tremble suddenly. They looked at Yu Xiaogang and Xue Qinghe with an uncontrollable shock.

"The road to becoming a god?! Are you about to become a god?!!" The two said these words tremblingly.

The young master actually embarked on the road to becoming a god? Isn’t this why you haven’t gone back to start the divine test of the Angel God?

Also, according to what the young master said, Mr. Yu is about to become a god? Could it be that what happened at the elementary school was really Mr. Yu’s fault? Isn't Mr. Yu a peerless Douluo?

That's something that even the Great Enshrinement can't do. After the Angel God, no god-level powerhouse has been born for tens of thousands of years.

It has been so long that even those titled Douluo who are worshiped under the gods think that the rumor of becoming a god at level 100 is a false rumor.

If it weren't for the land of angel inheritance, where as long as you make great achievements, you can get the test of the nine angel exams, they might not even think that gods exist.

Hearing the sound, Xue Qinghe turned to look at the two of them, frowning slightly and his eyes flickering.

Then she coughed lightly and waved her hand. Snake Spear Douluo and Blood Thorn Douluo understood and disappeared in a flash.

The secret that follows cannot be told outside.

Xue Qinghe continued: "The true ancestor of the angels has not shown any miracles for thousands of years, and it is difficult to even start the angel inheritance.

In the past, every titled elder of Wuhun Palace would get a chance to take the divine examination. Whether it's a soul power reward or a 'God-given soul ring', the angel's power of faith is gradually drying up, but it doesn't count as drying up. "

"It's that the divine thoughts of the True Ancestor of the Angels can no longer gather and use the power of faith. In the past thousand years, except for the seven worshipers who will obtain the Angel Divine Examination, the True Ancestor of the Angels no longer has any extra power."

Speaking of this, Xue Qinghe's eyes dimmed.

Grandpa acquiesced to the Pope's unification and integration of power in this generation. It's because the angelic ancestor's spiritual thoughts are gradually weakening, and he is no longer able to protect all living beings.

In the next hundred years, the divine thoughts left by the Angel True Ancestor in the mortal world will completely dissipate. At that time, as long as three more evil soul masters of peerless Douluo appear to join forces, the Spirit Hall can be completely destroyed.

Douluo Continent will return to the era before the Angel True Ancestor became a god. It was a dark era that even history dared not record in detail.

The epidemic is rampant, millstones of flesh and blood are everywhere, and everyone in the world is like a lamb in captivity, which is the 'spiritual pill' for countless evil soul masters and monsters to quickly improve their cultivation.

Those were the darkest tens of thousands of years in the history of the human race, even darker than the battles with spirit beasts in the earlier barbaric era.

——And without the divine will of the Angel True Ancestor, Wuhun Palace will never rise again, and they will not watch the rise of Wuhun Palace again and again.

Grandpa puts the future of the angel clan on her. Even if she cannot become a god in the end, she will still become a demigod and suppress the world for another thousand years.

This is her mission.

Yu Xiaogang was slightly startled when he heard Xue Qinghe reveal such a secret: "The True Ancestor of Angels is about to perish? Your status in Wuhun Palace is so high?"

"You are?" he asked bluntly.

Usually those who are exiled as undercover agents are the kind of chess pieces that won't be injured even if they die.

Either he failed in the power struggle and was expelled.

As for Xue Qinghe's Seraph Martial Spirit, it has its own super martial spirit and a hint of divinity, and its innate soul power exceeds level 10. With such a high talent, it is obvious that the angel clan was expelled due to their failure in competing for the position of Pope.

It's just that this chess piece has become a climate and is out of control, otherwise Pope Bibi Dong would not want to establish another spirit empire.

Xue Qinghe stared at the gentle young man in front of him, with a subtle emotion between his brows.

He is aloof and looks down on everyone in the world, but he respects everyone and is willing to selflessly give everyone equal opportunities.

He doesn't like foreign things, he's so powerful that he doesn't act recklessly, he just wants to stay in one-third of an acre and silently cultivate and study. Such a person is too pure.

Mr. is really a very contradictory person.

It seems that the gods in the clouds are out of reach, but they seem so real, as if they are within reach.

Xue Qinghe looked into his clear, pure white eyes. She took a deep look at Yu Xiaogang, calmed down her emotions, and then put on a faint smile on her face:

"Sir, it was my fault last time. I shouldn't have concealed my true identity."

The words fell.

A ray of light suddenly lit up from her body. It was a bright golden light that started from her forehead and spread to her whole body in an instant.

Soul rings appeared on her body one after another.

rub! rub! rub! Yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black - half gold and half black! With seven soul rings, two yellow, two purple, one black and one half gold, he was clearly a powerful soul saint.

Bang!

Her hair also turned into a shining golden color, each hair was shining. The clothes on her back were torn apart, and two pairs of white wings emerged from her back and spread out. Her body seemed to be floating slowly out of the control of gravity. rises and stops one foot above the ground.

Under the strong golden light, Xue Qinghe's eyes turned completely golden, and a huge shadow with an unclear face appeared behind her body. The only difference between the golden light and shadow and her body was the number of wings. The wings behind the golden light and shadow are three pairs of six.

Golden light suddenly lit up all over Xue Qinghe's body.

Not a moment.

The golden light gradually dissipated, and the true face of Xue Qinghe reappeared.

She looked about twenty years old, with skin like snow, a straight bridge of nose, slightly slender eyes, and a stunning face that was somewhat majestic.

There is a small golden mark of a seraph between her eyebrows.

Wearing a golden palace dress, the long skirt is one-piece and seems to be woven with gold thread. It does not have too many patterns and is simple and elegant in style. The golden stand-up collar protects her snow-white and slender hair. On her neck, her long golden hair was scattered casually behind her back.

It was in sharp contrast to her neat palace attire.

She folded her angel wings and landed gently on the ground. Her eyes were burning, and with a bright smile on her face, her lips slowly opened and she said word by word:

"Sir, you must always remember this name - my name is Qian Renxue, the daughter of the former Pope, the ruling elder of Wuhun Palace is my grandfather."

"Sir, you can call me Xue'er."