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Chapter 23 Qian Renxue

At this time, Qianxunji, who had left the Pope's Palace early, walked towards the Offering Hall.

The highest-level hall in the Spirit Hall is not the Pope's Hall but the Offering Hall. The Offering Hall is located at the top of the Spirit Hall's sacred mountain. Compared with the Pope's Hall, the Offering Hall is smaller.

There is no gorgeous decoration in the worship hall. The whole hall is made of simple rocks. But if you look closely, you will find that there is a very light golden light on these simple rocks. If you touch them with your hands, you will feel a strange energy flowing in your palms.

In the middle of the hall stands a statue, a ten-meter-tall statue covered in golden light. Three pairs of wings are spread out behind it, and in its hand it holds a huge golden sword, pointing straight to the sky. It is a six-winged angel statue.

The most peculiar thing is that there seems to be a layer of faint golden flame swirling around the golden sword of the six-winged angel statue.

There is also a similar statue on the dome of the Papal Palace, but compared with this statue, it lacks some light and soul texture. The statue in front of us is more realistic.

At this time, Qian Xunji stood quietly in front of the six-winged angel statue with the Pope's scepter in his hand. His martial soul was a six-winged angel. Their clan was similar to Tang San's Haotian Sect. They all had their own inherited martial souls. They did not maintain their relationship based on blood but on martial souls.

Two years ago, it was here that he saw with his own eyes his daughter kneeling in front of the statue. The golden flame released from the long sword in the statue's hand behind him fell from the sky and completely enveloped his daughter Qian Renxue's body.

The golden flames flowed, and Qian Renxue's body was pulled up slowly under the cover of the light, and finally the nine golden light curtains that she had dreamed of appeared.

Even Qian Xunji knew what the nine light curtains represented. It meant that his daughter had been recognized by the gods and that they believed she had the opportunity to inherit his throne.

And he, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji, who was above millions of people, did not even get the Nine Tests Light.

Decades ago, he also accepted the light of the Angel God, but like his father Qian Daoliu, he only had eight light screens, which meant that he could at most become like his father, a high priest who dedicated everything to the real Angel God, including his life.

Qian Xunji stared at the six-winged angel statue for a long time with a calm look in his eyes. He spoke to himself calmly, "Back then, I hated you for being so blind that you didn't grant me the qualifications for the Nine Trials. I hated my mother because her weak martial spirit made me born with deficiencies and unable to pass the Nine Trials. I hated my father because he wasn't an angel god and allowed me to inherit the throne."

"However, now all this doesn't matter. As long as my daughter becomes an angel god, then everything will be fine. I, Qian Xunji, will also become a god!" Qian Xunji's eyes revealed crazy ambition and cruelty, but this ambition was quickly suppressed by him. He would not reveal his purpose until he truly achieved it.

Qian Xunji tidied up his clothes and instantly looked like a kind father. With a flip of his hand, he put the Pope's robes, scepter, crown and other things into the soul guide. Then he took out a small cake and a bouquet of beautiful flowers from it and slowly walked to the deepest part of the offering hall.

With a creaking sound, Qianxun quickly walked to the core of the worship hall. An extremely heavy bronze door slowly opened. When these two heavy bronze doors slowly opened, it was like opening a door to another world.

Qianxunji didn't hesitate at all, and walked in immediately when the bronze door opened. When Qianxunji walked in, he heard a click, and the bronze door closed tightly again.

After walking through the bronze door, you will see a vast expanse of space in front of you, making it impossible to see the world clearly. This place is like heaven, with endless golden light, as if there is no end here. Standing in such a world, you can no longer tell whether this is an illusion or not.

However, Qian Xunji didn't care at all. Soon, she arrived at the center of Heaven, where a golden lotus appeared before her. Kneeling in the center of the lotus petals was a person with her back to Qian Xunji, making it impossible to see her face clearly. However, her back view clearly showed that she was a girl, only that she was shrouded in golden light, making it impossible to see her curves.

Seeing the figure sitting cross-legged with her back to him, Qianxunji waved at the figure from a distance and called out softly, "Xiaoxue."

Hearing the shout, the golden light slowly receded. After seeing the person coming, the figure wrapped in golden light unleashed its martial spirit and flew in front of Qianxunji in an instant.

The woman looked to be about eighteen years old, with almost perfect bone structure and facial lines as if carved from ice and snow. Her jawline was sharp yet gentle. When she was still, she looked like a jade statue in a temple, and when she slightly raised her chin, she revealed a hint of arrogance. Even though her bright eyes were as cold as ice, she was still extremely charming, especially her long wavy golden hair, which carried a touch of sacred beauty.

Qian Renxue, the current Saint of the Spirit Hall, and the daughter of Pope Qian Xunji.

"Dad, why are you here?" Seeing her father, even Qian Renxue, who had a somewhat cold and arrogant temperament, couldn't help but reveal a hint of feminine charm.

Qianxunji smiled kindly and said, "Haha, Dad saw some beautiful flowers and brought some to see you. I heard that this little cake is the most famous in Wuhun City. You should try it."

Although Qian Renxue is twenty years old now, she is still a girl after all and has no resistance to flowers and sweets.

At this moment, an old figure also appeared beside Qian Renxue. Although the figure was over a hundred years old, he maintained a middle-aged appearance. The three golden lines at the corners of his eyes corresponded to the three trials of the Angel God Test. His long hair fell to his waist like molten gold, and liquid light flowed between his hair.

The person who came was naturally the strongest person in the Spirit Hall, the ninety-nine-level Extreme Douluo, Qian Daoliu.

It is not difficult to tell from the color of his hair that this old man is a family member of Qian Xunji and Qian Renxue.

Qian Daoliu, with a calm demeanor, said in a deep voice, "Xiaoxue, have you finished the second test? Why are you so lax?"

"I understand, Grandpa." Qian Renxue was about to open the cake and start eating, but her jade hand stopped in mid-air and she dared not move.

Two years ago, when she was eighteen years old, she began to take the Nine Angel Tests. Qian Daoliu was not only her grandfather, but also the invigilator, and he was always by her side.

Before Qian Renxue could finish her words, Qian Xunji stepped forward and said, like an eagle protecting its cub, "Dad, although Xiaoxue shoulders the responsibility of the Nine Trials, she is also just a child. Her youth shouldn't be limited to cultivation."

Qian Xunji was righteous and stood on a high moral ground. With just one word from him, even Qian Daoliu was speechless.

"Xiaoxue, if you find your training too tiring, go to Wuhun City for a visit, or you can visit the Wuhun Academy. I hope you can participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition in a few years."

(End of this chapter)