Ronin from Douluo

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Click~

The door was pushed open, and a ray of golden light seeped out. Qian Renxue took a deep breath and stepped in.

The space inside is huge, with a golden roof and magnificent momentum. The golden light shines in the hall, which is full of sacred atmosphere, making people feel awe.

The red carpet stretched, and at the end stood a huge statue.

This statue wields a long sword in its hand, wears golden armor, has long hair spread out behind it, and has six wings spread out behind it.

The sacred aura permeates the statue. It is holy, noble, and has an extremely powerful momentum and a sense of oppression. Even a powerful Titled Douluo can't help but feel awe in front of this statue.

But the strange thing is that the face of this statue is blurry, as if a mist has enveloped this noble face.

Holy! Invisible!

This is the god-level martial spirit passed down from generation to generation, the Seraphim statue!

Perhaps, calling it the Seraphim Martial Spirit Statue is a bit offensive.

should be,

God of Seraphim!

Under the statue of God, a figure stands.

He was wearing a platinum-colored gown, with his hands behind his back. He had the same long golden hair as Qian Renxue, hanging casually behind him, without any wind.

He was standing there, with just his back, he looked extremely tall, majestic, and vague, making people feel awe, a realm that was untouchable at that time.

It seems to exist, yet it seems not to exist. It seems to be integrated into the space and integrated with this hall.

In this space, he is the center, he is the rule, and he is everything.

Click~

After Qian Renxue walked into the hall, the door automatically closed, which made her heart skip a beat.

"What's the matter?"

An old and powerful voice passed into Qian Renxue's ears, with a mysterious meaning, like the sound of heaven.

Qian Renxue stood below, raised her head, and looked at the back figure under the statue, with a somewhat complicated color flashing in her eyes.

"Grandpa, help me with something!" Qian Renxue looked at the figure from behind, her eyes flashing with hesitation and struggle, and finally turned into determination.

"oh?"

Qian Daoliu turned around unexpectedly and looked at his granddaughter in surprise.

In his impression, Qian Renxue had not asked him for help for a long time.

"Is it because of a man?"

Qian Daoliu stared at Qian Renxue with a majestic gaze. Although he did not care about the affairs of Wuhun Palace, everything in the palace was taken care of by Pope Bibi Dong. But recently, there was indeed some noise outside the palace, and he also learned some rumors.

Facing her grandfather's gaze, Qian Renxue stared at him without evading, a stubborn look appeared on her face, and she nodded lightly.

"Yes."

The moment she said these words, Qian Renxue felt that the surrounding space had solidified, and a powerful and terrifying aura filled the hall, raging like an invisible stormy wave.

This made Qian Renxue almost unable to support her body, and was about to be crushed by the terrifying oppression.

She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, worked hard, and persisted with willpower. Qian Renxue knew that she could not fall, otherwise there would be no hope.

Golden soul power burst out from her body, soul rings appeared one by one, and a shadow appeared behind her, spreading six golden wings to protect Qian Renxue's body.

However, the golden shadow looks exactly like the statue in the temple, it is simply a miniature version of it.

Seeing his granddaughter's appearance, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but sigh and closed his eyes.

At this moment, the invisible terrifying pressure that filled the hall disappeared instantly, which made Qian Renxue stumble and almost fall to the ground.

Qian Renxue bent over, opened her mouth, and breathed in the air. Big beads of sweat kept dripping from her delicate chin.

This oppression, which was like an abyss, almost suffocated her. However, she still did not give up. She raised her head again and looked at her grandfather persistently.

"Please, help me just this once!"

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu closed his eyes and said nothing.

He never imagined that his granddaughter, who was so talented and arrogant, would actually fall in love with someone else.

After all, she is still a girl, and she has reached this age.

However, Qian Daoliu would not agree with this matter. He only knew that no soul master in this world could be worthy of his granddaughter. She was God's favorite and was destined to be.

The gap between gods and mortals is unbridgeable.

Therefore, for her, love is a superfluous existence.

As her grandfather and her guide to becoming a god, Qian Daoliu has the obligation to help her give up this relationship.

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu opened his eyes, and his eyes were locked on Qian Renxue.

"What level is your soul power at?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment, but she still answered well.

"Level 63, Soul Emperor!"

"Level sixty-three?"

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but frowned and said, "How old are you now?"

Qian Renxue paused and replied, "Twenty-one years old!"

After hearing her answer, Qian Daoliu snorted, looked at Qian Renxue below, and sneered.

"You have the nerve to say it! You are only level 63 at the age of twenty-one! You have the innate soul power of level 20, and you have the strongest cultivation talent in the mainland. It took you fifteen years to reach the level.

Forty-three level soul power! How shameless!"

Facing her grandfather's reproach, Qian Renxue lowered her head and did not dare to speak.

Indeed, because of her plan to steal the country from the Tiandou Empire, she has fallen behind a lot in her spiritual practice over the years.

Otherwise, with her talent and careful practice, she would have already reached the Soul Saint level.

"Sorry! Grandpa, Xiaoxue will concentrate on practicing in the future and live up to your expectations!" Qian Renxue promised with some guilt. Now she will try to please her grandfather.

After all, only with the help of her grandfather's power could she rescue Zeng Yi from Wuhun City.

"Forget it, I promise you this time."

"Really! Thank you so much, Grandpa!"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue suddenly raised her head and looked at her grandfather, with a look of joy on her pretty face.

However, Qian Daoliu added: "Of course, there is a price. Gain and give always exist in correspondence with each other. You don't understand such a simple truth, do you?"

Hearing what grandpa said, Qian Renxue's face condensed.

"What does grandpa want me to do?"

Seeing Qian Renxue's solemn expression, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but smile.

"You don't have to be so nervous. I am your grandfather. No matter what I do, I do it just for you, Xiaoxue.

I just want you to promise me one thing, and as long as you can promise it, grandpa, I will lend you my power, how about it?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue couldn't help but lower her head and remained silent.

【What is your pursuit in life?】

[I have traveled all over the world, traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, seen the prosperity of the world, and been touched by all kinds of life. This way, it is not in vain for me to come here and spend my whole life.]

The memory of that time came to mind. He always had a cheerful and confident smile on his face, like a refreshing breeze, which left a deep impression on Qian Renxue's heart.

But now, when I saw him like that before, drinking decadently, and that bleak back, I could still see him clearly, making Qian Renxue feel her heart beat extremely fast.

She didn’t want to see him like that. Fastest updated mobile version::

If you are looking for carefree freedom, then I will personally cut off the cages that bind you!

"Can!"

Seeing Qian Renxue agreeing, Qian Daoliu nodded with satisfaction, with a smile on his face.

"Go ahead, the elders of the worship hall are at your disposal. After that, you can return to Grandpa and give up your ridiculous ideas! I will personally teach you how to practice!"

"I know, Grandpa."