"Yours? Joke, the things of my Angel Temple, naturally belong to my Angel Temple, what are you?" Qiandaoliu was disdainful and gave Yu Qingqian a contemptuous look.

Yu Qingqian sighed in his heart, pointed to Qiandaoliu's nose and scolded: "You are the thing, your whole family is a thing!" What the hell, Miss Ben is your father!"

Bang Bang Bang -

Nonsense, chapters, witty words, not a single sentence passed through the brain.

Everyone present couldn't help but applaud, warriors, warriors, no one has ever pointed at the eldest brother's nose and scolded.

And Qianrenxue, who hadn't reacted yet, subconsciously conformed to the crowd and applauded, good guy, Yu Qingqian is really a warrior, even grandpa dares to scold.

Qiandaoliu's face darkened, and his eyes swept over everyone present one by one.

They immediately lowered their heads and held back their laughter, so hard.

In this regard, she just wants to say: this is what she can listen to after she is streamlined, and the rest should be beeped when she says it.

Perhaps wanting to take revenge on Fang Cai Qiandaoliu's behavior of causing her to bleed, she said those provocative words with a glaring eye.

Qiandaoliu's brows furrowed, and his anger surged around him, and he spit out a few words in a while: "Good, good!"

"I know, thanks for the compliment!" If you say it, you splash out the water, and Yu Qingqian's situation is that there is no water in the basin.

If it was in normal times, Guangling would have gone to Yu Qingqian to learn how to scold it more dirty, but now it can't. If there is a slight mistake, Yu Qingqian will die.

Guangling knocked on Yu Qingqian's head, and said angrily: "You little girl has eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and you dare to scold Extreme Douluo!"

Yu Qingqian covered his head and was confident: "Then don't you also applaud? There's something wrong with that."

Hehe, even if it's death, you have to pull a bunch of cushions.

Qingluan's face was almost in a palette, and he pulled Yu Qingqian's ears and said, "Hurry up and tell me honestly, what did you do in there, otherwise I won't be able to protect you!"

Yu Qingqian muttered in his heart, the less people know about the divine examination, the better. And it has never happened for her to take the divine test at her current age. The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

She is afraid of becoming the strong person who has been strangled in the cradle and has not yet grown up.

Not necessarily.

"Shhhh

Qian Lingxue combed through Yu Qingqian's identity information while shaking her head and sighing in her heart.

The courage is not ordinary, and it is not easy to survive until now.

Yu Qingqian didn't know what the people present thought, she just needed to achieve her goal.

Qiandaoliu didn't refuse her, raised his hand and waved to let the others out, leaving only the four of them.

"Okay, now that everyone is gone, let's talk."

"Can't they hear me?" Yu Qingqian asked rhetorically.

Qiandaoliu raised his hand and shook off a prohibition: "Okay, hurry up, don't talk about it again."

Yu Qingqian put his mind at ease, and regardless of Qiandaoliu's expression, he stroked the six-pointed star on his forehead that was covered by her with one hand, and took out the purple gold card in it.

At the same time, the imprint of the divine examination that had been concealed also emerged.

"I believe that the Great Offering is the spokesperson of the Angel God, and you are no stranger to the Divine Examination, right?" Yu Qingqian sent the card to Qiandaoliu's eyes with soul power, and then said, "What I took in the Angel God Inheritance Land is just something that the God of Fate deposited in the Angel God."

Qiandaoliu took the purple-gold card, and a little surprise finally appeared on his calm and waveless face: "Are you actually already taking the divine test?"

He knew that there were gods on this continent, and there was more than one, but no more.

The divine breath emanating from the purple gold card could not be faked, but even so, it was not enough to convince him.

"What about what you got? Take it out and take a look." Qiandaoliu returned the purple gold card to Yu Qingqian.

"Ugh—

She took out the eight tarot cards she had been given.

Anyway, except for the god of fate and his inheritors, the others couldn't see anything on the tarot cards at all, and all they saw was a blank space.

"You're kidding me?"

"The contents of these cards are only visible to those who have taken the Destiny Test. That's what I've said, and I can't help it if you don't believe me." She spread her hands, and her indifferent appearance made it tickle for Guangling and Qingluan's teeth.

Although I don't know if it's true or not, Qiandaoliu still believes Yu Qingqian's words. As long as you are not a person who covets the secrets of the worship hall, then the means of dealing with it do not need to be so decisive.

In Qiandaoliu's opinion, Yu Qingqian should also accept the same divine examination as him. This also means that in the future, Yu Qingqian's cultivation will be unimpeded all the way and become an Extreme Douluo with his strength.

Coupled with the relationship between Qingluan and Guangling and Yu Qingqian, at least she and the Offering Hall will not be enemies.

If it's not an enemy, that's easy.

Qiandaoliu waved his hand: "Okay, third and fifth, you can take her away." Don't spread the word about today's events, and I won't pursue the rest."

"Yes."

Qingluan and Guangling finally breathed a sigh of relief, shocked by Yu Qingqian's adventure, but more worried about her safety. The hanging heart finally landed, and they pulled Yu Qingqian and prepared to go out.

"Hey, wait!"

Yu Qingqian stopped, pulled out a wooden plaque the size of half a palm from the soul guide and threw it to Qiandaoliu.

"I got this thing by accident, I think you should know it, so I gave it to you."

After the words fell, she hurriedly followed the footsteps of Qingluan and Guangling leaving.

Qiandaoliu looked at the wooden card in his hand, and his thoughts drifted away unconsciously. Speaking of which, the story of him and this wooden plaque has to start from when he was young.

The wooden plaque given by Yu Qingqian was obtained from the hands of the King of Killing, that is, Tang Chen.

That was when Tang Chen was on Poseidon Island, and he became a brother who didn't know Qiandaoliu, so he took the time to carve an ugly wooden plaque. The top is a stick figure of a dog's head, and the words below are particularly eye-catching: Dog things are a thousand streams.

"Huh!" A crack appeared on Qiandaoliu's perfect expression again: "Tang Chen's bull-like fierce seed is still as annoying as ever. I thought that after so many years, he should have turned into a handful of loess and returned to the earth, but I didn't want this thing to gasp for breath..."

Qiandaoliu pursued Bo Saixi with Tang Chen on Poseidon Island, but Bo Saixi rejected Qiandaoliu on the grounds that he only accepted people who could become gods, and he didn't want Tang Chen to have a tendon in his brain, so he really went to seek the god and only inherited.

And when he left, time turned, the flow of water was gone, and decades passed.

「...... Speechless, the coffin was prepared for him in vain, bad luck!"

Tang Chen, who was far away in the Killing Capital: What kind of bad luck do you say? Who's unlucky?

Qiandaoliu put away the wooden card, stared at the direction where Yu Qingqian and the three of them left, and began to think about something in his heart.

As soon as Yu Qingqian came out of the Angel Temple, he was taken to their residence by Qingluan and Guangling to start the "three-hall trial".

"Tell us, you're here for more than just that, right? Don't think I didn't see the way the saint looked at you." Guangling sorted out everything at this time, and then noticed that something was wrong with Yu Qingqian, and looked at her with a smile.

She honestly shrunk her neck, put her hands obediently on her legs, and didn't dare to move.

"I'll answer you." Qingluan squeezed away Guangling and went into battle in person.

Yu Qingqian nodded: "Okay."

"What was the last thing you gave to Big Brother?"

is worthy of Lord Luan, and he asked the point.