Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect

Although Yue Guan looked down on Elder Mo, he did not dare to be disrespectful to Qian Xunji. He knew very well how terrifying the six-winged angel's martial spirit was. To be honest, the six-winged angel's martial spirit was probably the most powerful martial spirit in the world today.

Normally speaking, it is extremely difficult to advance to the next level after reaching the Titled Douluo level. It takes at least ten years and at most twenty to thirty years. He doesn't know why, but Qian Xunji not only reached the Titled Douluo level at the age of fifty, but also looks younger and younger, as if he has a halo all over his body. Moreover, his cultivation level continues to improve rapidly after reaching the Titled Douluo level. He now has no idea what level of soul power Qian Xunji is.

"Tang Hao. The Haotian Sect cannot be left here. The existence of the three major sects and the two empires will hinder the great plan of our Spirit Hall." Qian Xunji felt very unhappy when he heard the name Tang Hao.

Originally, he was the youngest and fastest soul master to reach the Titled Douluo level. Reaching the Titled Douluo level at the age of fifty was once a myth, but it was later broken by Tang Hao who broke through the Titled Douluo level at the age of forty-three.

With a whoosh and a wave of his staff, Qianxunji said in a deep voice, "Keep a close eye on Tang San. I won't allow anyone to threaten Renxue's position."

Chapter 22 Bibi Dong

"If there is nothing else, then retreat." Qianxun waved his hand.

"Your Holiness, there is one more thing." Seeing the Pope leave, Liu Feng, a deacon of the Spirit Hall who had been waiting nearby for a long time, hurried forward.

"Hmm? Anything else?"

Liu Feng quickly handed over the document and said, "A small city on the border of the Heaven Dou Empire was attacked by spirit beasts. The city was destroyed and heavy casualties were inflicted. Even the surrounding villages were killed by the spirit beasts. Our Spirit Hall branch was destroyed and all the spirit masters in it were killed."

"The soul masters from the main hall went to rescue, but were attacked by soul beasts. We suspect that a powerful 50,000-year-old soul beast was responsible for this disaster, so we are requesting support."

Liu Feng was in tears. He spoke briefly but this was undoubtedly a major disaster. After all, soul masters and soul beasts were inherently incompatible. Soul masters could hunt soul beasts, and soul beasts could naturally launch attacks on human villages and cities.

Moreover, a soul beast with 50,000 years of cultivation is equivalent to the strength of a Soul Douluo. How could a soul beast of 50,000 years be alone? It must have its own power. Not to mention the ordinary branch halls of the Spirit Hall, even the main hall of a big city cannot send out a Soul Douluo.

The reason why the royal families of the Xingluo Empire and the Tiandou Empire were able to establish huge empires was because the ancestors of the two empires killed the soul beasts in a region, killed the most powerful soul beast in that region, disintegrated the entire soul beast tribe, and frightened the surrounding soul beasts so that they dared not attack, and finally established huge empires.

Even the Haotian Sect is the same. It is because the Haotian Sect has defended the land that the Haotian Sect and Haotian City are what they are today. Therefore, there is no city lord in Haotian City because it is the territory of the Haotian Sect. Protecting the city is the responsibility of the Haotian Sect itself, and even the Wuhun Hall and the Tiandou Royal Family have no control over it.

Therefore, the Haotian Sect has inherited soul bones. Because the Haotian Sect killed too many soul beasts in the past, there must be soul bones, which have been passed down.

Hearing the deacon's report, Qianxunji's eyes instantly turned cold. He stared at the deacon with a murderous gaze and said, "You're bothering me with such a trivial matter?"

! ! ! !

The look frightened the deacon so much that his legs went weak and he fell to the ground. He didn't understand what he had said wrong!

As the holy land of soul masters, shouldn’t the Spirit Hall deal with soul beasts?

"Hmph." Qian Xunji snorted coldly and turned to leave, walking towards the worship hall, because his daughter Qian Renxue was in the worship hall right now.

What does it have to do with him if this little village is attacked by soul beasts? That is the responsibility of the Tiandou royal family. Some ordinary people who are not even soul masters are not as good as him visiting his daughter.

Seeing Qian Xunji turn around and leave, the elders in red also turned around and left. No one cared about the deacon who was sitting on the ground. Even what to eat was more important than this.

The weakest people present were all Soul Douluo, but how could they spend a lot of time running to the border? This was originally under the jurisdiction of the Tiandou royal family. The Spirit Hall was a holy place for soul masters. In the eyes of noble soul masters, ordinary people were just numbers.

"I heard that there are several talented students in the Spirit Hall Academy this year."

"Elders!"

"Oh? If you have good talent, I can accept you as my disciple."

"Please go."

"Hey, Ah Gui, my hair has been a little dry lately."

"Save him."

"If you have time to worry about your hair, you might as well practice martial soul fusion techniques."

"those people"

Liu Feng's voice was drowned out by the elders' conversation. It wasn't that he didn't hear it. With the elders' level, they could hear clearly even in noisy environments. They just didn't want to pay attention.

Looking at the departing figure, Liu Feng was completely desperate. He was the master of the main hall who went to investigate. When he arrived, corpses were everywhere and countless soul beasts were eating the bodies of the people. It was a picture of hell on earth. Even if he wanted to rescue them, there was nothing he could do. That powerful soul beast was not something he could deal with, so he came to ask the elders for help.

Click, click, click. Just when all the elders had left, the sound of high heels suddenly came from the darkness of the Pope's Palace.

"You said a city was attacked by soul beasts?"

Hearing the voice, Liu Feng was suddenly startled and looked up quickly, only to see a graceful figure walking out from the darkness. He clearly remembered that there was no one in that place at the beginning!

Soon, when Liu Feng saw the person coming, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The woman in front of him was about twenty years old, graceful and elegant. The goose yellow dress made her noble appearance more prominent. Her forehead was like the moon and her eyes were like stars. Her most attractive feature was her beautiful eyebrows. Her eyebrows were like swords, which made her elegant and noble look more domineering.

Seeing the person approaching, Liu Feng finally reacted and quickly stood up and asked, "Who are you and why are you in the Pope's Palace? Are you from the Spirit Hall?"

It's no wonder Liu Feng questioned this, because people with Spirit Hall identities, regardless of gender, would have robes of different colors to distinguish them. Even the Pope had a special papal robe, but the woman in front of him didn't have Spirit Hall robes.

Logically speaking, if you don’t have the Spirit Hall robe, you are not a member of the Spirit Hall, but how can someone who is not a member of the Spirit Hall enter the Pope’s Palace!

The woman glanced at him and said coldly, "Bibi Dong."

Liu Feng was stunned because he had never heard of this name but it sounded familiar. Then he suddenly remembered something and said in surprise: "Former Saint Lady Bibi Dong! But you disappeared, didn't you? How come..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Bibi Dong grabbed Liu Feng's neck with her jade hand. Liu Feng was quite strong, having reached the level of Soul King, but in Bibi Dong's hands, he could not resist at all. Even though the opponent did not even use his martial soul, he was completely suppressed by soul power alone.

"Don't call me by that title." Bibi Dong's voice was as cold and eerie as the underworld, and her eyes were filled with terrifying hatred and malice.

The next second, a black spider the size of an egg and shaped like a black widow crawled out from Bibi Dong's sleeve and bit Liu Feng's neck, which was being strangled.

Wuuuu, the severe pain made Liu Feng struggle constantly, but Bibi Dong's strength far exceeded Liu Feng's and he couldn't break free at all. Then a black thread appeared in Liu Feng's wound, and the thread went straight to the top of his head along the blood vessels. Soon Liu Feng's eyes turned black, but the black disappeared quickly as if it had never appeared.

With a snap, Bibi Dong let go of her hand, but Liu Feng seemed to be controlled at this time. He stood there stupidly. Except for a black spider mark on his neck, he looked no different from before.

"lead the way."

"Yes, Master Bibi Dong." Liu Feng nodded, turned around and left the Pope's Palace. Bibi Dong turned around and glanced at the direction where Qian Xunji disappeared. A ferocious look appeared on her face and she said, "One day, I will tear off the feathers of your six-winged angels piece by piece!"

After saying that, Bibi Dong disappeared like a ghost.

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, Qianxunji didn't care at all. Soon, Qianxunji came to the center of heaven. A golden lotus appeared in front of him. In the center of the golden lotus petals was a person kneeling. This person had her back to Qianxunji, making it impossible to see her appearance clearly.

However, from her back, one could tell that she was a girl. It was just that her whole body was shrouded in golden light, making it impossible to see her curves clearly.

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."

Chapter 24: For the Spirit Hall

"The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition? Can I participate?" Qian Renxue was also surprised when she heard this.

Qian Xunji smiled faintly, gently stroking Qian Renxue's hair and said, "Silly child, of course you can. You are the current Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall. It is your responsibility to bring honor to the Spirit Hall. Besides, you are still young. The Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Competition stipulates that any academy spirit master under the age of 25 can participate, and there is no restriction on cultivation level."

The Continental Elite Competition for Advanced Soul Master Colleges is the largest soul competition in the soul master world, initiated and hosted by the royal families of the Tiandou and Xingluo empires and co-organized by the Spirit Hall. Participating colleges must send students aged 25 or below, and the number of participants in each game must reach seven.

Even someone as arrogant and cold-hearted as Qian Renxue was filled with anticipation when she heard her father allow her to go out and participate in the competition.

After all, Qian Renxue didn't want to be trapped in this place for the rest of her life to take the nine tests. She also wanted to travel around and experience this colorful world.

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu's expression changed, and he said in a voice that held no room for rejection: "No!"

Qian Daoliu shouted, his eyes slightly narrowed, staring at Qian Xunji who had a hypocritical and filial smile. There seemed to be a hint of threat in his eyes, as if to say that Qian Xunji was not allowed to take his granddaughter away.

Qian Xunji seemed not to notice his father's warning look. Instead, he looked back and said with a smile, "Dad, I respect you. You are a great chief worshiper of the Worship Hall. You dedicated everything to the Spirit Hall. You have made an indelible contribution to the Spirit Hall's current status."