Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

Chapter 52 The great angel worships the elders

Qian Mo Ling had been waiting for the news of Qian Motang's death to reach Shrek Academy, so she waited, waited, and finally waited for a month.

Raptors captain Yu Lihao returned triumphantly with other members and two pickers. Except for Qian Motang, who was nowhere to be seen, everything completed the mission successfully.

"Sister Ling, why aren't you happy that that little bitch Qian Motang is dead?" Qian Mojuan was sitting on the sofa, eating the fruit platter placed on the coffee table, and looked at the sitting person in confusion. On the side, Qian Moling was unhappy.

After getting rid of the hidden danger of Qian Motang, Qian Mojuan and the four of them jumped up with joy. They even raised their glasses and drank. Their whole bodies were filled with happiness. It was so happy!

But now Qian Mo Ling doesn't have a smile on his face, and even looks sad. Why is this?

"Sister Ling, what's wrong with you? You've been absent-minded since the day before yesterday. Did the people from the Angel Temple and the Angel Clan send you some bad news?" Qian Mobei sat next to Qian Mo Ling. , kept asking each other, what happened in the clan?

"Yes, Sister Ling, just tell us quickly. What kind of bad news is it that makes you so uneasy and restless?" Qian Moqian really felt that Qian Mo Ling had been holding back, and it was not a big deal. , things will break out sooner or later.

"I think there must be something happening in the Angel Temple and the Angel Clan that everyone in the clan finds very difficult." Qian Monan spoke carefully and expressed his guess.

Seeing that Qian Moling still refused to speak out, Qian Mojuan and the other four had no choice but to force each other to speak out.

Finally, Qian Mo Ling was annoyed by Qian Mo Rong and the four of them to no end. He waved his hands very impatiently, "Okay, okay, I said that's it. Really, if you don't practice well, hurry up." After breaking through level 30, we can go to the Sunset Forest in Tiandou City to hunt soul beasts and obtain soul rings."

"Then tell me quickly, what is it that has disturbed you all day long? Tell me, tell me quickly!"

"Sister Ling, you started to act very strange after you received the letter from the clan last night. You tossed and turned in bed all night and couldn't sleep, like pancakes, which made the rest of us unable to sleep too. , what do you think we should do?"

"Yes, yes, we have been baking pancakes with you all night, and we have been sleeping together until now, but you haven't said a word. What do you mean? Aren't we worthy of your trust? "

"Did something happen to the clan, so all five of us are asked to return to the clan?"

"That's not right. If that were the case, Sister Ling should have hurriedly told us to pack our things. Then she would have been making pancakes in bed all night."

"So, Sister Ling, just tell us what's going on! You haven't wanted to talk all day, and the four of us are almost getting nervous because of you!"

The four of them, Qian Mo Ling, were obsessed with Qian Mo Ling. This guy was so infuriating that he wouldn't reveal a single word without resorting to ruthless tactics!

Eight hands rushed forward and began to tickle Qian Moling, just to give her a severe punishment.

"Hahahaha... Hahaha, I said, I said, I said, stop scratching, you guys, stop scratching!" Qian Moling's sorrow was directly wiped out by the scratching skills of these four people, which made her laugh. I couldn't laugh or cry. There was no way he could break free from their restraints, his limbs were tightly suppressed by them.

Qian Moling's stomach hurt from being scratched, and his whole body bowed like a shrimp.

After being punished severely for half an hour, Qian Moling finally raised the white flag and surrendered. She gave in and gave up. Stop tickling her, it's really itchy.

Upon hearing this, Qian Mo Ling and the other four people immediately sat upright in front of Qian Mo Ling, looking at her directly.

"Say it, we'll listen." Qian Mo Ling said.

Qian Moling finally stopped herself from laughing, tried to calm down, and rubbed her belly. She really hurt from laughing just now.

"Cough cough cough..." Qian Moling coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and then said: "The great worship elder of the Angel Temple will come to Shrek Academy soon. I will look so sad because I am thinking What does the great elder have to do with us?"

As soon as Qian Moling finished speaking, a majestic female voice came from the dormitory of Six Houses, clear and cold.

"Of course there is something!" The window of the Sixth House opened, and a plump and tall woman wore a white and silver robe with golden feather-like patterns embroidered with gold thread. Behind her was a pair of golden wings, holding a The Archangel enshrines the Elder's scepter. Slowly walked in and stood in front of Qian Moling and the other five.

"See, the great angel worships the elders."

Qian Mo Ling and the other five immediately knelt down, lowered their heads in reverence, and placed their hands in a strange posture in front of their chests, with their thumbs interlocked and their index fingers touching. The other six fingers are spread out to both sides, looking like a seraphim spreading its wings.

The Archangel Worship Elder opened his eyelids slightly and said calmly, "Everyone, get up."

"Yes." Qian Mo Ling and the other five dared to stand up tremblingly.

"Ling'er, Juan'er, Qian'er, Nan'er, and Bei'er, do you know why I came to find you five?" the elder of the Angel Arch Worshiper said slowly.

Qian Mo Ling and the other five shook their heads in unison. The five of them really didn't know this, so they looked puzzled. Hasn't Qian Motang's matter been resolved? Why did you ask the Archangel Priest Elder to come here in person?

"See for yourselves!" The Archangel Priest Elder took out something from his arms without any nonsense. The golden soul power held the thing and slowly came to the front of Qianmo Ling and the other five.

There were six words written in blood on it, which were crooked and crooked. It seemed that the person was in a hurry when writing, or that he had no strength to write like this.

"Angel, pollution, devouring."

"What does this mean? Great worship elder." Qian Moling asked after reading the above content.

Qian Mojuan and the other four also looked at the Archangel Worship Elder with the same purpose. What did they mean?

The elder of the Archangel Priest said calmly: "This is what Feili's sister, Feilan, wrote with her own blood before she died. In other words, Qian Motang, the daughter of the traitor Qian Renxue, is not dead. She is missing. Got it!"

"What?!" Qian Moling immediately raised his head and looked at the Archangel Priest Elder, in disbelief.

Qian Motang and the four others immediately started whispering to each other. They couldn't believe that Qian Motang was not dead.

"This is not true. It's a lie. That bitch Qian Motang is not dead. How is it possible?"

"That's right, I was personally at the gate of Shrek Academy, waiting for the return of the Raptor Team, and there was no sign of Qian Motang inside!"

"Didn't the elder of the Angel Grand Worshiper say that Qian Motang disappeared in the Soul Hunting Forest? Doesn't that mean that she is dead?"

"But the words written in blood by Sister Feilan won't lie to us?"

Anyway, Qian Mojuan and the others still don't want to believe that Qian Motang is fine and Sister Feilan was killed by her. This is absolutely impossible!

"Elder Angel, how could Sister Feilan die? She was a seventy-third-level soul saint. How could she die in the hands of a soul master who didn't even have a soul ring?" Qian Moling still didn't believe it, Feilan was dead. news.

"Feilan is indeed dead. This is a true fact. I went to check it myself and found that she was indeed killed by the man named Qian Motang. And I also learned about a major incident from that place. She is the daughter of the traitor Qian Renxue. Her seraphs were contaminated and devoured by the evil spirit master's martial spirit. Her bloodline is no longer pure angelic bloodline!" These words of the angel worship elder directly gave Qian Mo Ling and the five of them were struck by a bolt from the blue.

"Sure enough, let me tell you, how could Qian Motang's bitch's bloodline be pure angel bloodline, and he actually dares to get involved in the position of successor to the God of Angels again? It's simply wishful thinking!" Qian Moling's eyes were full of anger. , even this bitch’s mother, it’s all her fault, otherwise the angel clan would also be in ruins!

"Yes, Sister Ling is absolutely right. This kind of mongrel bloodline should be wiped out by the Angel Clan to avoid future troubles!" Qian Mojuan said angrily, filled with righteous indignation. The other three people all agreed, thinking that Qian Motang was too abominable.

They are obviously not of pure angel blood, but they dare to get involved in the position of the successor of the Angel God. They absolutely cannot tolerate the existence of Qian Motang!

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