Chapter 262: Qianrenxue's Choice
"No, I'm still disappointed."
Qiandaoliu slowly walked to Qianyue's side, his expression was calm and peaceful, but there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth: "That kid is slippery like a loach, and he doesn't have a word of truth for my old man, but just prevarication."
"It's coming, and he threatened him, hehehe."
Qian Lingxue was stunned when she heard this, and immediately laughed: "There is such a thing, what did your old man say to her?"
As he spoke, he lifted his cultivation state and stood up.
"Didn't say anything." Qiandaoliu smiled and said, "I just tried it a little and said that I would be the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace, and I wanted to see his reaction······
Qiandaoliu didn't shy away from it, and told Qianyue what happened before, the cause and the process, which made Qianrenxue's expression more and more strange, and finally even more dumbfounded.
Qiandaoliu smiled and said, "Just say it, that kid actually threatened the old man with poison in my Martial Spirit City, isn't it a little ignorant?"
Qianrenxue looked disgusted, and stepped forward to hug Qiandaoliu's arm: "Grandpa, you're too bad!"
"How can you tempt people like this? Can you say such a thing as changing the pope? It's really ······, I don't even know what to say about you!"
Bibi Dong, the pope, said that he would change it?
She has been the pope for more than 20 years, and her contribution to the Wuhun Hall is obvious to all, with many supporters in the hall and a stable status like Mount Tai.
Although some of Bibi Dong's practices made their grandparents disagree, or even criticized, this is not a reason why Qiandaoliu can easily change the pope.
Unless Qiandaoliu is ready, he will completely turn his face against Bibi Dong and start a war, and the Wuhun Hall will be prepared for a long time of turmoil.
"I guess Grandpa, when you asked that sentence, Chen Zhe was frightened, right?" Qian Lingxue covered her mouth and chuckled: "In that case, it is extremely rare for him to be able to stabilize his mentality and deal with your old man!"
"Frightened? I don't think so, that kid is bold, where can he live with this little thing?" Qiandaoliu snorted coldly with disdain, extremely unhappy: "It's Xue'er, you, why don't you help him say good things now?"
"That kid is used to fishing in troubled waters, at that time, he knew that the old man would not hurt him easily, he could say a more decisive and clear answer, yes or no, can or can't."
"But he didn't, and only gave the old man a prevaricating word: I don't know!"
"What kind of hero can such a timid and weak man be? What kind of man is he who stands up to the sky?"
Listening to Qiandaoliu's cold rebuttal, Qianrenxue's expression did not change much, and she still looked like she was smiling: "However, this is him, be cautious in everything, think twice before acting, and never take unnecessary risks."
"This can make him live a better life, and it is also the fundamental reason why he can have the strength he has now."
"More than steady, not enough enterprising." Qiandao commented surgingly, saying, "I am afraid that it is difficult for a person with such a character to open up a big career, especially in today's troubled times."
Qiandaoliu quietly looked at her granddaughter, paying attention to every expression on her face, and said, "Unless, Xue'er, you have other plans."
The two talked so much, it seemed that Qiandaoliu was just criticizing Chen Zhe's character, but in fact, this had another meaning, that is, to tell Qianrenxue not to entrust Chen Zhe too much.
If you really put all the treasures on that kid, if you count on him to achieve the grand goal in Qian Lingxue's heart, you may be empty in the future!
As for how Qiandaoliu knew what plan Qianrenxue had in mind, this was a matter of an old man's experience.
He knows Qianyue too well!
For every trace of her changes, I can know it in my heart.
Qian Lingxue was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she understood Qiandaoliu's true intentions, and then smiled: "Of course, for him, I know much more than grandpa!"
"Hmph, don't go to the end, done
For the sake of the authorities, grandpa, I will be content!" Qiandaoliu looked slightly unhappy.
When Qianrenxue heard this, her face was dyed with a hint of crimson, and she hugged Qianrenliu's arms, and said coquettishly, "How come, doesn't grandpa know Xue'er yet? Xue'er is the smartest, just recruiting a helper, how could she be planted on this."
Qiandaoliu smiled and said, "Really? Are you really sure you know him well enough?"
Qiandaoliu stared at Qianrenxue's beautiful eyes that were a little confused, and the corners of his mouth hooked a playful arc, and released a depth charge: "Then Xue'er, do you know that Zhu Zhuqing is taking the divine examination and is a matter of being a divine chosen one?"
Qian Lingxue was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a while: "What?"
Qiandaoliu repeated in a deep voice: "That little girl Zhu Zhuqing, the ghost cat martial spirit, is a Chosen One like Xue'er, you!"
"Although I don't know what kind of god the chosen one is, judging from the dark soul power characteristics of that little girl, I'm afraid it's just a shadow god."
"This ······"
This is something that even Qian Lingxue never expected, and recalled in her mind her impression of Zhu Zhuqing.
Indeed a, strong and somewhat incredible girl.
He is only twenty years old this year, and he is already a high-level Soul Emperor, and he is about to move towards the Soul Saint level.
Even if it is compared to Chen Zhe, it is only so far behind!
I thought she was just talented in cultivation, but I didn't expect that there would be such a relationship?
Gods, this is a word that is full of sacredness and unattainable for the vast majority of people on the continent.
For so many years, only those who have served the angel gods for generations, their angelic family, can really have contact with the gods.
And now, Qiandaoliu told her that there was one not far from her?
At this time, Qiandaoliu added again: "Grandpa once sent someone to verify the information of that Chen Zhe and the group around him."
"Among them, the innate soul power level of Zhu Zhuqing's awakening was only level seven."
Qianrenxue was shocked, and looked at Qiandaoliu incredulously.
Qiandaoliu laughed, "Now, Xue'er, do you dare to say that you know them well enough?"
The innate seventh-level soul power level, this kind of qualification is too poor, and it is absolutely impossible to be looked down upon by the gods.
For this, Qianrenxue and Qiandaoliu are well aware.
Based on this, it is basically certain that Zhu Zhuqing has experienced at least one improvement in his innate qualifications.
Qian Lingxue thought about it again, and what she had noticed before, the strength of Lin Yanyang, who was at the eighth level of the congenital level, had increased abnormally; Ning Rongrong's martial soul seven treasures became nine treasures; The strength of Oscar and others has increased rapidly······
"I knew you might have something good in your hands, but I didn't expect that this was still a mass-produced type?" Qian Lingxue murmured in her heart, and the body on her face was cloudy.
Coupled with the words of the divine examination, Qian Lingxue has already begun to feel that some of her previous guesses about Chen Zhe may really become a reality!
After thinking about it, Qian Lingxue suddenly opened her mouth and said to Qiandaoliu, "Grandpa, I want to look through the books of our angel family, especially about the ancestral angel gods, is it okay?"
"Have you decided what to do?" Qiandaoliu did not rush to reply, but asked rhetorically.
"Hmm!" Qian Lingxue nodded heavily: "I want to check the information first, and then I'll go and talk to Chen Zhe!"
Qian Ling Xue looked at her kind grandfather, and also showed a smile: "After that, it's time for Xue'er and me to return to the Martial Spirit Palace!"
Qiandaoliu chuckled, stretched out his hand and stroked Qianrenxue's head, and said, "Aren't you obsessed with your identity as the crown prince?"
"That's more than twenty years of your work."
In the depths of Qianyue's eyes, a trace of struggle flashed
, but even firmed down: "Grandpa, please believe me, Xue'er already knows what she wants?"
"There is a give-and-take, and I'm already too far behind. If I continue to stumble, I am afraid that in the end, I will find that what I really want, I am not qualified to have!"
Regarding the issue of trade-offs, Qianrenxue has been thinking about it for a long time.
It started more than two years ago, when that person asked himself what his ideals were.
Time has passed, and more than two years have passed.
She has witnessed a lot and thought more.
As early as seeing Chen Zhe's strength leaping forward step by step, leaving himself far behind, Qian Lingxue had the idea of returning to the Martial Spirit Hall in advance.
Because only here can she cultivate without distractions and let her strength improve quickly.
talent, really open the angel god test!
As for the Heaven Dou Empire······
Forget it, the thing that Qian Lingxue regrets most now is that she was so active in pulling Chen Zhe into the camp of the Heaven Dou Empire!
"And after this?" Qiandaoliu asked again, his tone was calm, with a slight smile.
"After that······ Qian Ling Xue exhaled softly and said, "Then you need to have a good talk with another person!"
Qian Lingxue's expression was a little complicated, but extremely firm.
What are the things you are most afraid of in life?
There is no goal!
People who don't have a goal are always just living in a muddy state. Qianyue is already confused and confused, and has wasted her best twenty years.
And now, she won't be confused!
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At night, Wuhun City is still brightly lit.
Taking advantage of the limelight of the finals of the Soul Master Competition, the recent Martial Soul City has been particularly lively, during the day and even more so at night.
However, unlike the hustle and bustle of the outer city, in the center of Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace standing here is quiet.
A slender figure slowly came here, ignoring the temples that guarded the Papal Palace along the way.
Of course, no one dared to stand in her way, because everyone knew the token she was holding.
Worship the people of the temple!
Watching the slender figure come to the front of the Papal Palace, they pushed the door in, and when the door was closed again, the Templars withdrew their gaze, wondering in their hearts which great man of the Temple of Worship had come so late to meet His Majesty the Pope.
Here, again, there is silence.
"What do you want me to do?" At this time, in the Pope's Palace, Qian Lingxue had already taken off the cloak covering her body, and asked with a cold expression.
At the end of the hall, on the throne that stood tall, the tall and beautiful woman.
Pope Bibi Dong is also her mother!