Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Fallen Angel

Wuhun City is still in the courtyard with an inconspicuous appearance and an old and gorgeous decoration inside.

In the basement below the courtyard, the six black stones used for the martial soul awakening ritual had broken into irregular small gravels at this time, and the small gravel still faintly exuded all kinds of ominous negative energy.

Qian Guangyue, who was wearing a small black dress, her original white hair and red pupils had already turned into black hair and red pupils, her petite body was floating in mid-air, and the eight jet-black wings behind her danced gently, dropping pitch-black feathers from time to time.

As a member of the Qianxun family, the Qianxun family of three looked at the little ancestor Qianguangyue not far away with a shocked face at this moment, and the "angel" awakened by her martial soul today is not the same as the seraphim that they have passed down from generation to generation, or it is very different.

Seraphim is a god-given martial soul with light and divine, and has the ultimate fire, but the angel in front of them not only has eight wings as black as ink, but also exudes a depraved and evil aura on his body.

Qiandaoliu was solemn, he seemed to remember at the moment, I don't know when he saw an ancient book about his ancestor, the seventh pope of the Wuhun Palace, and the most tyrannical and bloody pope in history, Qian Chongling.

In the thought of it, the ancestor once said that he had some friendship with the Dugu family, and Qiandaoliu seemed to understand something.

But Qian Chongling didn't have the time to care about the thoughts of these little ghosts now, his face turned cold, and the purple-black soul power condensed in his hand, forming a big handprint, grabbing Qian Guangyue and holding her small body in his arms.

The fair-skinned and slender fingers were purple-black soul power, and Qianzhongling tapped a few times on Qianguangyue's body, first sealing her soul power, and using Qianzhongling's own soul power to probe her daughter's body.

It's just that Qian Chongling didn't find anything abnormal, so he could only hold Qian Guangyue and ask extremely nervously, "Good daughter, how do you feel?" Is there anything wrong with it? ”

Qian Guangyue blinked her big bright eyes, and said suspiciously: "I don't feel uncomfortable, I just want to eat the delicious food cooked by my father." ”

Qian Chongling continued to ask: "Do you feel particularly depressed in your heart, especially want to vent, or even want to kill someone?" ”

"No, I'm just a little hungry." Qianguang Yue said.

At the same time, Bibi Dong rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, husband, what are you talking nonsense?" ”

At this time, Qianzhong Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, after the awakening of Qianguangyue's martial soul, he actually inherited the eight-winged fallen angel.

You must know how terrible the dark side of Qianzhong Ling's martial soul is, how terrible the negative energy contained, Qianguangyue did not inherit the light side, but all inherited the dark part.

A six-year-old child who has absorbed so much negative energy is afraid that he will directly become a madman who only knows how to kill.

This is why Qian Chongling is so worried.

It's just that Qian Chongling still didn't feel completely at ease, and he communicated with the system in his mind: "Dog system, why did the previous heirs either inherit their mother's martial spirit, or die directly after awakening, but these didn't happen to Yue'er?" ”

"Dididi, you are now a person who has passed the sixth test of chaos, if you can't control this bit of negative energy, you can just find a piece of tofu and kill you."

“...... Okay, the dog system you can roll. ”

In other words, the negative energy in his body more than a thousand years ago was just barely in balance with the divine attributes of the Seraphim, and after the divine examination and his own gradual strengthening, Qian Chongling was able to completely control it.

All his descendants when he was young either inherited his mother's martial soul, or died directly on the spot after inheriting his martial soul, but from the time when Qianzhong Ling slowly became stronger and stronger, the control became stronger and stronger, and at that time, if the descendants inherited his martial soul, they would not actually die.

It's just that he has palpitations, and he doesn't have the courage to try.

Knowing that Qian Guangyue would not be affected, a smile finally appeared on Qian Chongling's serious face, but the martial soul awakening ceremony did not end directly, and there was still one last step, the soul power test.

Qian Chongling smiled faintly, took out a crystal ball, and said, "I'm confused, come to Yue'er's father to help you test your innate soul power." ”

Qian Guangyue nodded, put her white and tender little hand on the blue crystal ball, and in the blink of an eye, the bright blue light filled the entire crystal ball, dyeing the basement wall into an aqua blue.

"Good daughter, it's awesome, it's actually an innate level 20 soul power."

Bibi Dong saw the crystal ball that could test the innate soul power within level 20, and at this time it was filled with bright blue light, and his pretty face was full of surprise.

She couldn't help but be overjoyed and took Qian Guangyue directly from Qianzhongling's arms, and kissed her directly on her little face.

Qiandaoliu is also smiling from ear to ear, and he is a congenital level 20 boss, their Qianjia is really becoming more and more prosperous and stronger.

Although Qian Guangyue is the ancestor of Qiandaoliu according to his generation, he can't bear that Qianguangyue's age is younger than his granddaughter Qianrenxue, and it is normal for him to be happy.

"It's worthy of Xiao Zu, it's amazing."

As for the Chihiro family, although they were a little confused, they naturally couldn't help but be happy when they saw that a genius was born in the family.

However, Qian Chongling found the doubts on Qianxun's and Qianyue's faces, and he opened his mouth and said to Qiandaoliu and the others: "Xiao Liu'er may know some inside information, but Xiao Xiaojian and Xue Yatou still have some doubts in their hearts, right?" ”

"The six-winged angel of our thousand families, when they came to Yue'er, they directly became an eight-winged fallen angel."

Seeing that his ancestor seemed to be about to reveal some secret, Chihiro directly asked boldly at this time: "Indeed, even mutation cannot be changed in the exact opposite direction. ”

Let's not talk about the fact that the god-level martial soul can still mutate, let's just say that the six-winged angel has become an eight-winged fallen angel, not only two more wings, but even the strength of the martial soul seems to have become stronger, and he also wants this mutation.

"Chaos Angel, possessed!"

Qian Chongling didn't answer Chihiro's question directly, only to see that he summoned his martial soul first, which was the same as the Seraphim in appearance, but with eight golden wings on the right and eight pitch-black wings on the left, which were distinct and diametrically opposed.

The light is full of darkness, the flames are mixed with ice, the darkness is bred in the sacred, the breath emitted by the sixteen-winged chaos angels, the shock to Qiandaoliu and others is indescribable, it is a kind of suppression of the life level, and it is a comprehensive suppression of the martial soul.