Douluo's Angel and Knight

Chapter 3 Youlandel

The Holy Sword Youlandel is a weapon created by the fire-chasing moth of the former civilization in the Honkai Impact world in order to master the technology of changing macroscopic properties by manipulating microscopic particles. Youlandel can change the structure and structure of objects by manipulating microscopic particles.

physical properties.

But now, this sword is staying quietly in Qian Ningshuang's body.

Qian Ningshuang looked inside at the Western-style sword with a golden hilt and seven-colored rays of light inside her body.

Yes, it makes no sense that Black Abyss White Flower has become a martial spirit, and there is no Holy Sword like Ulandelle that played an important role in Bianca's growth. It seems that Bianca.

The character template is a complete copy.

However, it seems that due to some unknown reasons, the holy sword did not become his martial spirit. It just stayed in his body and had no response no matter how he responded.

"Shuang'er, come and test your innate soul power!"

The urgent words interrupted Qian Ningshuang's thinking. Tian Crocodile stood in front of Qian Ningshuang holding a test crystal with an excited expression.

"Yes, let's test our soul power quickly. Sister, I was so excited that I forgot about it."

Looking at Qian Renxue who was equally excited, Qian Ningshuang silently stretched out her hand to the test crystal.

She was worried about her martial soul, but she had never worried about her innate soul power. Nothing could be done to cut Bianca's character template, but it would cut off Bianca's unique talent! Without that terrifying talent, she would still be called Bian.

Ka. Landel?

But as the dazzling blue light spread on the test crystal in his hand, the expression of the crocodile slowly changed from excitement to shock.

"How is it possible, how can it only be at level ten? How can a martial spirit that is more awakening than an angel martial spirit only be at level ten!"

Looking at the screaming Sky Crocodile, Qian Ningshuang curled her lips.

This lady is scared to death. I thought the innate soul power was too low. What happened to the tenth level? There is only one tenth level in the continent in a few years! It’s not like Qian Renxue has the tenth level god-given innate soul power.

Level ten is already the limit of human talent in Douluo, okay?

Moreover, there is also a difference in innate full soul power, right? Some people are born with full soul power because they can only have full soul power innately, and some people are born with full soul power because they only have innate full soul power.

However, Qian Ningshuang still didn't say anything when she saw Qian Renxue, who seemed to have a shattered world view just like the Crocodile.

"Being born with full soul power is a talent that many people can only hope to achieve. Xue'er, she is different from Shuang'er, don't force it, second brother."

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Ningshuang with a smile while stroking his beard. His tone was not as disappointed as that of Sky Crocodile. On the contrary, he seemed to have expected Qian Ningshuang's soul power level.

"Oh, brother, I took it too much for granted."

Sighing, Tian Crocodile smiled bitterly. He also realized that not all powerful martial spirits have ancestors who became gods.

Although the same surname is Qian, Qian Ningshuang is not really from the angel clan.

"Okay, Shuang'er, take your martial soul back. Tomorrow I will ask my second brother to take you to get the soul ring. Then go and play with Xiao Yao. I have something else to tell Xue'er and I will let her go later.

Looking for you."

"Okay, grandpa."

After hearing Qian Daoliu's words, Qian Ningshuang took back her martial spirit, then responded obediently, turned around and walked towards the gate of Douluo Palace.

She has always been very conscious and will not listen to things she shouldn't. It has nothing to do with distance. Knowing too much is just a waste of brain cells for herself.

Knowing the plot of the original work, she could roughly guess what was going on. As her goddaughter and godsister, intervening in this matter would only leave a bad impression on Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue, and she was not good at enlightening or persuading others.

Seeing Qian Ningshuang's figure disappearing outside the gate of Douluo Palace, Qian Renxue, who had recovered from the shock of Qian Ningshuang's martial spirit, gradually became indifferent. She had already guessed what Qian Daoliu wanted to say.

"Xue'er, it's not easy for you to come back. Do you want to go see the person in the Pope's Palace?"

Looking at his granddaughter with a cold face, Qian Daoliu still had the courage to say this. Sure enough, Xue'er has always been smart, how could she not guess what he wanted to say.

But he can't do anything with his old bones. The relationship between mother and daughter cannot be like this all their lives. He always tries to ease the relationship between mother and daughter, although every time it is in vain.

"It's not necessary. Don't you feel uncomfortable going to the Pope's Palace? I don't want to see Xiaoshuang's good mood being ruined. Grandpa, you don't have to keep trying to do these useless things in the future. I'm going to find Xiaoshuang. Tomorrow Xiaoshuang

I will also go when Shuang gets the soul ring."

Looking at Qian Renxue who turned to leave, Qian Daoliu smiled bitterly. Sure enough, it was still the same...

"Brother, you don't have to worry. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Xue'er's affairs ultimately have to be decided by herself. If she doesn't want to, there's nothing we can do."

The Crocodile scratched his snow-white hair and stood up to comfort Qian Daoliu.

"Hey, second brother, you should go and make some preparations. The soul beast hunting forest that Shuang'er needs cannot be provided, so we still have to go to the Star Dou Forest."

As the Crocodile disappeared from the Douluo Hall, Qiandaoliu turned around and looked at the sacred statue of the angel god in the hall.

At the same time, a powerful voice sounded in Qian Daoliu's mind.

"Don't think about it any more. This matter cannot be solved by one of the parties just lowering their heads. If you are right, Xiaoliu'er, the current pope named Bibi Dong has inherited the throne of Rakshasa. Then, this matter

Things cannot be resolved peacefully. In the end, swords must be drawn against each other. I know very well what a Rakshasa is."

"Ancestor, are you awake? Are you feeling better now? What's going on with Rakshasa?"

After hearing this voice in his mind, Qian Daoliu's expression was shocked for a moment, and then instantly became extremely respectful. However, to outsiders, Qian Daoliu's respect was entirely directed at the angel statue in the temple.

"Thanks to the blessing of Shuang'er's martial soul awakening, most of the soul's injuries have recovered. At least it's not in the same hazy state as before. As for Rakshasa, tsk tsk tsk, the hands of these miscellaneous cultivators in the God Realm are really long enough.

Yes, because I didn’t wake up for much time before, I couldn’t tell you more, Xiaoliu’er. Now I can finally tell you in detail. The God Realm has been eyeing this fat piece of Wuhun Palace for more than a day or two. Rakshasa.

The hand of the god who has a deep hatred for the ancestor of the gods has already reached into the Wuhun Hall, what do you think I can do in the Wuhun Hall?"

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu still had that extremely respectful expression on his face, but his heart was filled with bitterness and grievance, and he was accusing the mysterious voice in his mind.

"Why? The ancestors of the gods have fallen because of them. Do these gods not even spare the Spirit Hall? We haven't preached the faith of angels in many years. Do they have to kill us all?"

"It is precisely because of the fall of the Divine Ancestor that they want to destroy my Spirit Hall. How much faith power from the entire continent is pouring into my Spirit Hall. Even if you don't promote the faith of angels, these powers of faith will go towards the unmanned angel throne.

.You can think for yourself, Xiaoliuer, how covetous are those rubbish who believe in becoming gods in addition to inheriting the divine throne."

"Okay, it's useless to talk so much. When it's time to take action, those so-called gods will not be slow for a moment. The soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. It's not that we don't have the means to fight back."

"Tomorrow, Xiaoliu'er, please give the setting sun bracelet to Shuang'er. With her by your side, I will recover faster. I should be able to gather my body and return to this world in less than half a year. At the same time, with the help of her destiny-covering power,

There is no need to worry about finding me in the God Realm. By then you will be able to free up your hands and feet and slowly cultivate back to the strength of a first-level god. I will still be able to resist Xue'er and Shuang'er before they grow up."

"Furthermore, the one in the Star Dou Forest probably needs Shuang'er more than I do, so I can use this to form an alliance with them. Unless the God Realm comes to the end personally, they won't be able to do anything to me in the Spirit Hall."

"Yes, ancestor."

Qian Daoliu also calmed down his fluctuating mood and respectfully replied in his mind.

In order to distinguish the character Glandelle and the holy sword Glandelle, the character will be called Bianca from now on.

(End of chapter)