Chapter 128: The Divine Test Begins, a Long Prayer

An hour later, the routine prayer ended. He opened his golden eyes, stood up and looked at Qian Renxue who was staring at the statue quietly behind him.

"Xue'er, you have reached the required level of cultivation. When you complete the ceremony, I will, on behalf of the Worship Hall, announce that you will serve as the Judgment Elder, and from now on you will judge the injustice and evil in the world." After saying this, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"All members of our Angel Family, whether they are from the main line or the branch line, will come here to pray after they reach adulthood, in order to obtain the blessing of the Angel God Ancestor."

As he spoke, he followed his gaze and looked at the white angel statue with reverence.

"And this blessing is not given for nothing. It is usually bestowed in the form of an examination. It is divided into one to nine examinations according to one's talent or the degree of attention from the God Ancestor. After completing each examination, one can get a reward from the God Ancestor. Your father received six examinations, and I, grandpa, received eight."

"The specific prayer time will also be longer depending on the assessment. Your father's prayer time was two months, and mine was less than three months."

"Xue'er, your talent is greater than mine, come here." Qian Daoliu made way for the main prayer seat in front of the statue and motioned the woman behind him to come forward.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath, and her chest rose and fell continuously.

After looking into those vicissitudes of life eyes, he said softly: "I heard from Feng Xuan that my father died at the hands of Bibi Dong. Grandpa, why didn't you tell me about this?"

Qian Daoliu's expression froze. How could that guy know about this? I remember I didn't tell him.

I had originally planned to say it when I was offering sacrifices to the gods, but now what are my last words?
"For some things, both sides have their own difficulties and faults. In fact, it doesn't matter even if both die." Qian Daoliu said a few words with a wry smile, walked to the prayer chair not far away, and recalled what happened in the past.

"Your mother committed some mistakes that were beyond her status, and your father also did something irreparable to your mother that violated the laws of the angel race."

Qian Renxue suddenly thought of what Bibi Dong said when she saw her on the stairs before.

"Yu Xiaogang? That woman caused all this because she fell in love with her?"

Qian Daoliu pursed his lips, "Yes and no."

She frowned slightly; this ambiguous answer was not what she wanted.

If you think about it carefully, as the Lord of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Young Master of the Spirit Hall, she has access to a lot of information.

She naturally knew that Bibi Dong had given this guy the title of honorary elder, and she even sent people to investigate him secretly. She found out that he was just an ordinary person with mediocre strength, average talent, and even ugly looks.

If we have to say something is unusual, it is the other party's identity. He is the son of Yu Yuanzhen. Now even the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan has joined the Spirit Hall, so this identity can only be said to be okay.

So she never thought that Bibi Dong liked that person at that time.

How could a woman like this guy? I heard that she likes talented people, but this guy doesn't seem to have any talent.

Well, it seems there is, that is, the other party can publish some information that is so basic in the soul master world as his own theory without blushing or feeling any heartbeat.

No, according to what I know, considering the current situation, wasn’t that the most prosperous period for the three major sects?

Although Yu Yuanzhen's father was old at the time, he was not dead yet. A level 96 peak Douluo could be considered a high-end combat force.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect also had a powerful sect guardian Douluo, and the Haotian Sect also had Tang Chen to balance Grandpa. It was a period when the three major sects colluded with each other to confront the Spirit Hall.

How could Bibi Dong fall in love with Yu Xiaogang in such a situation? What's wrong with her brain? Why did she do such an unwise thing?

If it's just about separating the two of them, then according to what grandpa said, it doesn't violate family rules, and my father's sin certainly won't lead to death.

That woman wouldn't kill someone over such a trivial matter.

It seems that I have overlooked something, such as my own identity.
Could it be that? She suddenly turned pale, and she completely understood why the other party always looked at her like that.

Qian Daoliu saw his granddaughter's expression and realized that she had guessed the truth. He shook his head helplessly and said, "No one is innocent. It's just because of these things that I feel I owe her something, so I acquiesced to her becoming the Pope."

Qian Renxue nodded. Since her grandfather said so, it seemed that her guess was almost right.

Hiss~ The hatred in my family is so complicated. My mother hates my father, and she hates me and everyone in the family, and she even killed my father.

And my father did these things to my mother. These are family affairs, no, from a social perspective, they should be considered state affairs.

My mind suddenly became very confused.

All in all, it seems that Bibi Dong's sins are more serious. Even if she is the Pope, the Judgment Elder has the right to judge her. Does that mean that I will definitely have to fight against her with swords in the future?

Seeing the murderous intent in the girl's eyes, Qian Daoliu quickly said: "Don't hate her. Everyone can, but you can't. She is your mother after all."

"She has made her choice and is destined to be your enemy. If she becomes your enemy in the future, you should ignore her. The Lord God has already chosen someone to deal with her."

He understood this girl's character very well. Given how serious she was, she would definitely take action against Bibi Dong in the future.

He didn't want to see blood relatives killing each other, especially his own granddaughter.

"Feng Xuan?" Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows, her eyes slightly strange. It couldn't be such a coincidence.

Qian Daoliu nodded and said, "Yes, he is actually the protector that the God Lord found for you. It was also the God Ancestor's intention to send him to find you. At the same time, this child is also the future husband I chose for you. Of course, if you don't want to, this grandfather won't force you."

The two looked at each other and smiled, everything was understood without words.

Then, Qian Renxue began the first step, praying.

She walked up to the main seat of worship, crossed her fingers, closed her eyes and began to chant the prayer in her heart.

Qian Daoliu watched this scene with satisfaction.

The girl's body began to emit starlight, and the white angel statue also began to continuously emit golden light, as if responding to the girl.

He calmly left the Hall of Faith and gently closed the three-meter-high door.

Soon they found Feng Xuan, who was filling cups in the duty hall.

Seeing each other laughing and talking, let a monkey and the worshippers compete with each other.

The muscles on Qian Daoliu's face couldn't stop twitching.

You, kid, revealed the last words I had prepared in advance, and you still dare to sit in my seat and pretend?

It's simply the Tao going against the Tiangang!
He walked behind Feng Xuan with his breath hidden, stretched out his hand, grabbed his ear and pulled him up from his position.

Looking at that much more mature face, he grinned and said, "You look so leisurely. Xue'er will have to sit alone in the Hall of Faith for several months. Can't you find something to do?"

"What's your soul power level? Have you practiced well? Do you know how important your future mission is?"

Feng Xuan felt pain and although he didn't know what happened, he quickly apologized.

After he let go, he rubbed his ears and smacked his lips, "I'm already level 80 Soul Douluo, this is still slow? Then what kind of strength do you want?"

Hearing the voice, Qian Daoliuqi's face flushed.

"So what if I'm a Contra, do you want to spar with me?"

"It's not necessary!"

He glanced at his brothers and dragged Feng Xuan away.

When he reached the corridor, he casually took out a small box from his soul guide ring, tapped it, and a small film swung out from it.

Surround the two of them within a radius of three meters.

"Why tell Cher the truth about her father's death?!"

(End of this chapter)