Douluo: Wuhun Tushan Susu, random red thread

Chapter 72 The glory of angels spreads to the world! [Please read more]

"Meet Grandpa Guangling, Grandpa Jiangmo, Grandpa Qianjun"

Qian Renxue greeted the worshippers one by one.
Her expression was respectful, but she inadvertently revealed a sense of strangeness.

She showed due respect to every elder.

But only when facing the middle-aged man standing at the deepest point, dressed simply,
There was a hint of excitement in her expression, "Grandpa!"

"Hey, Xiaoxue has changed and doesn't love us anymore!"

Guangling Douluo's voice echoed in the worship hall, with a hint of sourness.

"You'll never pester me for a flowery dress again."

He continued, his eyes full of resentment, as if he was recalling the warm times of the past.

"We are all adoptive grandfathers, and we are not as good as biological grandfathers!" He said with a hint of self-mockery in his tone.
It was not until Golden Crocodile Douluo glared at him fiercely that the old boy who never grew up shut up in dismay.

However, with Guangling Douluo, the leader of the atmosphere group, here, the atmosphere in the hall became much more lively.

"Why didn't Grandpa hunt down Tang Chen?"

After a round of greetings, Qian Renxue asked her own questions.

At the same time, several major priests also pricked up their ears out of curiosity.

After learning this important news from Lin Jiuxuan, she immediately reported it back to the Spirit Hall.
But after such a long time, there was no movement at all.

Just one sentence: Don't act rashly.

I only heard that Bibi Dong sent several waves of people to the Slaughter City.

But she didn't tell anyone else!
The specific situation is unknown.

"The City of Slaughter is not as simple as you think!"

Qian Daoliu spoke slowly, his voice carrying a deep power that made people involuntarily stand in awe.

"We in the Spirit Hall believe in the Angel God, but the City of Slaughter is the territory of another god."

His words were like morning bells and evening drums, shaking the hearts of everyone present.

"As for Tang Chen, if my guess is correct, he should have been favored by another god."

There was an incredible truth revealed in Qian Daoliu's words.

The worshippers all looked incredulous.

They have always believed that there are only angel gods and sea gods far away on the other side of the ocean in the world.

Unexpectedly, there is a god in Douluo Continent.

"Haotian Sect has the support of another god? No wonder they dare to provoke our Wuhun Hall!"

The Demon-Subduing Douluo said carelessly, with a hint of surprise and confusion in his voice.

"But even so, we have the gods behind us. Why didn't you help when Tang Chen was seriously injured last time?"

He continued to ask, with a hint of doubt and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly, with a deep sense of helplessness in his voice.

"The fight between gods is not something we can interfere with."

"Tang Chen's matter involves a deeper conflict. We in the Spirit Hall must act with caution."

His words made the worshippers fall into deep thought.

"So we're just going to do nothing?"

Qian Renxue's tone revealed a strong sense of unwillingness.

She had been lurking in the Tiandou Empire for nearly ten years, working day and night, always treading on thin ice.

During the day, you have to be extremely alert to compete with a group of old foxes in wits and courage, and at night you have to squeeze out time to practice.

All for the purpose of completing the great cause of unifying the Spirit Hall!

Just to prove myself in front of that person!
right now,

Just because of a mysterious god, you gave up?
"Xiaoxue, God's power is beyond your imagination!"

Qian Daoliu sighed, feeling mixed emotions as well.

God!

He once had the opportunity to become one of them.
What a pity, it was just a little bit short, just a little bit short!

"Brother is right! God is far beyond your imagination!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo, with a calm personality and inner arrogance, is also the oldest person in the Worship Hall.
But when it comes to the word "God",
Their expressions were full of reverence and fear.

"I believe I have extraordinary talent, but without the blessing of the angels, it is impossible for me to reach my current level even if I spend my entire life!"

"Xiaoxue, you must be reverent to God!" Even Guangling Douluo, who usually laughed and joked, was unusually solemn.

The other priests didn't say much, but their eyes said it all.

Qian Renxue's face turned a little ugly. Every word was like a heavy hammer, pressing her so hard that she could hardly breathe.

"You don't have to be so absolute!"

Just when everyone thought that this was the end, Qian Daoliu's deep voice sounded again.

“For others, God is out of reach.”

"But you are different!"

Qian Daoliu stared at Qian Renxue with burning eyes.
"Xiaoxue! You have the hope of becoming a god!"

"Brother! This... is this true?" The worshippers looked at each other with expressions of disbelief and surprise on their faces, and even doubted whether they had heard it wrongly.

Qian Renxue was also stunned by this sudden news.

Her little mouth opened slightly.

His eyes were full of disbelief,

Staring closely at his grandfather.

Qian Daoliu's expression was as calm as water, without any sadness or joy, without the slightest fluctuation.

It was as if every word he said was ironclad fact.

"From the moment you awakened the six-winged angel spirit, I noticed that you were different. Not only is your talent far superior to that of your predecessors, but your affinity with the Angel God is also amazing!"

Qian Daoliu continued, with a barely perceptible hint of excitement in his voice.

"From that moment on, I had a premonition that a new Angel God would return to the continent. Therefore, I agreed to let you lurk in the Tiandou Palace to sharpen your mind."

Qian Daoliu slowly spoke out the secret buried deep in his heart.

"Are you willing to accept the test of the Angel God! Inherit the glory of the angels?"

"Let the angel's divine light shine upon the world again?"

Qian Renxue didn't have much time to digest it, Qian Daoliu's voice came again, full of expectation.

"Little Snow!"

Several priests stared at Qian Renxue, their eyes filled with hope and eagerness.

God!

They have dedicated their entire lives to the Spirit Hall and to the Angel God.

What could make them more excited than having the angel return to Douluo?

"I am willing!"

He has been bathed in the "glory" of the gods since he was a child, and now he is even more influenced by several worshippers.

Qian Renxue agreed without even thinking about it.

"But what about the Tiandou Empire?"

Just as she agreed, she remembered that she was also the crown princess of the Tiandou Empire, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Don't worry, the Divine Test cannot be completed by practicing in seclusion!"

"In addition, I will also make arrangements for the Tiandou Empire!"

Qian Daoliu said calmly.

He did not tell Qian Renxue what the price of becoming a god was.
He also did not tell the people present why he made this series of decisions.

In fact, it was all because of the secret letter with the picture of a little turtle.

Until now, he could not forget that figure in the sunset.

(End of this chapter)