"It looks pretty good, but, big brother, the Divine Son is not as special as I imagined." Guangling Douluo retracted his gaze and said with some disappointment, "Just by the golden feather on her forehead, she can't see anything at all, but it looks like a birthmark." ”

Demon Suppression Douluo, who was staring at Qian Yuelong greedily, was shocked when he heard this, turned his head and called out disapprovingly: "Old Five!" ”

The worship elders of their worship hall, except for Qiandaoliu in terms of age and strength, and qualifications are deservedly the largest, and the ages of the other worship elders are different but not much, just like the third worship Qingluan Douluo is actually younger than the fourth worship Lion Douluo, but he is the third in line.

In the worship hall, the ranking positions of the enshrined elders are arranged in the order of qualification to enter the worship hall, so except for Qiandaoliu, the eldest brother, who they call Xinfu, everyone else is commensurate with the ranking, name, and title, and can call each other brothers but not brothers.

Qian Lingxue, who would report to her sister's baby room at both ends of the three days, couldn't help but argue for her sister: "No, Uncle Guangling, Yuelong, she is really special!" ”

"Oh? How special? Guangling Douluo looked at Qian Ling Xue who was anxious with interest.

Qian Lingxue racked her brains: "Yuelong, she... She's smarter than the average child! ”

Guangling Douluo raised his left hand, shook his raised index finger with a smile and said, "One of your parents is a Seraphim Martial Soul, and the other is a twin Martial Soul that is rare in a thousand years on the mainland, it is not strange that they are naturally intelligent and have wisdom roots. But that doesn't convince me, right? ”

Qian Lingxue suddenly ran out of words: "But, but..."

Although she has the most contact with Qian Yuelong, most of the time, when she finishes a whole day of training and finds someone, she often sees her sleeping sister, and occasionally bumps into Qian Yuelong's waking up, and then she begins to talk to the other party about today's experience, and Qian Yuelong will also give face to the "ahhh

886 secretly poked his host: [Did you hear the host, you were faked.] 】

Qian Yuelong didn't panic at all, because-

"Grandpa."

Qianrenxue, who couldn't think of a reason, looked at Qiandaoliu standing aside for help.

The gaze of the three worship elders also fell on Qiandaoliu.

Qiandaoliu chuckled and reached out to touch the top of Qianling Xue's hair with an anxious expression, and said to Guangling Douluo, who was watching the show: "Guangling, you go and touch the mark of Yuelong's eyebrows." ”

"Oh?" Guangling Douluo suddenly became interested, and in the slightly envious gaze of Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppression Douluo, he stretched out his bony hand towards Qianyuelong, and asked on his lips, "Is there anything special?" ”

Qian Yuelong stared at the hand that was bigger than her face, closed her eyes, and felt the sudden darkness of light and shadow begin to move upwards, and then—

"Ding ——!"

Like a tattoo sticker, the golden feather wing pattern engraved on the center of Guangling Douluo's hand suddenly burst into a brilliant golden light when there was still a slight distance between them, and the golden wings imprinted on the center of Qianyue Long's eyebrows seemed to come to life, flowing with light golden brilliance, shaking Guangling Douluo's entire hand open.

"What?!"

The unsuspecting Guangling Douluo was stunned, and the hand that was shocked by the golden light hung in the air, his knuckles shrunk.

It was like touching a strong current of water, pushing his outstretched hand back with a continuous wave of water.

The old god of Qianyue Long was in his swaddling clothes, looking at Guangling Douluo's shocked face, he spat at him and laughed silently.

Dumbfounded, right?

This is an S-class set part, and the passive ability of the "Trace of Light" on the face: the majesty of the gods cannot be desecrated. Only those who are approved by her can touch it.

Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppressing Douluo looked solemn, Guangling Douluo's open light brown eyes flashed with brilliance, and he looked up at the indifferent Qiandaoliu, and his tone was a little excited: "Big brother, the power just now is not soul power!" ”

Again, it's not mental power.

Qianyue's eyes widened, and she looked surprised when she saw it for the first time.

Qiandaoliu was not surprised: "Not bad. It's not soul power, it's not spiritual power. ”

As he spoke, he opened his hand and picked up Qian Yuelong, replaced it with one hand, and his free hand stretched out to the center of Qian Yuelong's eyebrows: "Although it is only similar, it is indeed somewhat similar to the fluctuating power that I use every time I evaluate you or other angel gods who worship the elders, but the divine power that emerges during the assessment is more refined." ”

Qiandaoliumian, who was also bounced away by the golden light, put down his hand and said without changing color.

Qian Yuelong, who had changed her arms, no longer spit bubbles, and under the gaze of the dark golden pupils looking at her from above, Qian Yuelong looked away.

I'm sorry grandpa, in fact, she recognizes you. But in order to maintain the compulsion of the Son of God, I can only pull you into the blacklist first, and I will pull you back later~

The surprise in Qianyue's eyes was not put away.

She looked at the thousand streams that were once again shocked back by the flowing golden light engraved on the golden wing pattern on the center of Qianyuelong's eyebrows after reaching out for the second time, and swallowed back the words that she almost blurted out.

- However, when she touched the golden feather mark on her sister's eyebrows several times, she was not repelled.

Qian Lingxue looked at Qiandaoliu, and the other two elder uncles who reached out to try to repeat the mistakes of the past, and then looked at the expression that was visible to the naked eye revealing some anger, and began to spit on the sister of the three elder uncles who stretched out their hands to her and repeatedly tested, thought about it, but still didn't say it.

Demon Suppression Douluo, who was more sensitive to emotions and found the anger on the baby's face, "Hooh": "I'm not yet a year old, and my temper is not small." ”

"Demon Suppression, she's just a child" Qianjun Douluo reprimanded his younger brother's Demon Suppression Douluo's behavior, and then pinched the baby's soft face.

Guangling Douluo smiled and poked the other side of Qian Yuelong's soft face: "Isn't it good to be lively?" ”

The impotent and furious Qian Yuelong: "Ahhhh ”

Daring! What about the Son of God!

Damn it! Come and stop them!

886 of the voyeur screen: [... Happy. 】

[Di - Hello system, your host Qianyuelong has turned on the shielding mode for you, I wish you a happy stay in the little dark house. 】

886：【QAQ】

......

Unlike the convivial atmosphere in the Papal Palace, in another underground chamber, only a faint candle flame was lit.

The man wearing the golden crown sat on the stone platform made of cold jade, his face was like a carving, his handsome facial features were sharp and angular, and he maintained a posture of meditating with his eyes closed, and a thick golden mist surged around his body, and occasionally one or two strands of golden hair blown out by the soul breath slipped out of the crown pressed on his head.

After a few breaths, the man slowly opened his eyes that were overflowing with shallow light, and the resentment and unwillingness to make his handsome features a little hideous under the dark golden eyes.

No, I still can't break through the barrier of level 93!

Negative thoughts were rampaging in his heart, and the light covering the surface of the man's pupils gradually faded, revealing the dark golden pupils that were originally consistent with the thousand streams.