Clang!
Qian Renjue's blood-colored eyes were full of coldness, and the black sword in his hand was chilling.
It seemed as if white frost was falling in the air.
He continuously attacked Qian Renxue, thrusting, picking, splitting, and chopping!
Sparks kept rising before her eyes.
Faced with Qian Renjue's fierce and dense attacks, Qian Renxue couldn't help but become serious.
"Third Soul Skill, Angel Feather Blade!"
Qian Renxue let out a delicate shout.
The six wings behind her lit up with golden light, and six sharp blades flew out, cutting towards Qian Renjue.
The sound of metal clashing echoed continuously.
Qian Renxue swung the sacred sword in her hand, unleashing scorching sword energy, accompanied by feather blades.
For a time, Qian Renjue was a little flustered.
Nether Binding Chains!
Qian Renjue retreated while fighting, and his second soul ring lit up beneath his feet.
Whoosh!
Chains with barbs and black mist emerged from behind, like octopuses.
They directly transformed into large hands to grab Qian Renxue.
Swish!
Qian Renxue flapped her six wings and immediately dodged.
First Soul Skill, Dark Light!
Qian Renjue's five fingers on his right hand quickly turned black, and black rays of light continuously shot out.
They shot and attacked Qian Renxue in bursts.
In terms of ranged attacks, Qian Renjue still had the advantage.
"Watch me shoot you down!"
"Is that so? Then you need to be faster, or you won't be able to hit your sister."
Qian Renxue drew a golden scroll in the sky above the hall.
The black rays of light that kept shooting over couldn't escape her [Eye of Insight].
"Fourth Soul Skill, Angelic Blessing!"
A golden, all-round shield appeared.
It cleared negative statuses, had a healing effect, and reduced the soul power required for the first three soul skills by fifty percent for half an hour.
Biubiubiu!
The black rays of light shot on the shield, only causing layers of ripples.
Alas!
Qian Daoliu sighed in his heart as he watched the clash between the siblings.
Qian Renxue's cultivation had improved much faster than he had imagined.
He probably didn't have many good years left.
But he wasn't afraid.
Restoring the glory of the angels was his lifelong pursuit, and he existed because of the divine test.
He just felt a little regret.
He probably wouldn't be able to hold his great-grandson during this time.
While Qian Daoliu was sighing, the two figures in the air had already disappeared.
He heard the regretful voice of Title Douluo Guang Ling.
"Tsk tsk. Little Xue'er, why did you end in a draw with Little Juejue this time?"
Qian Renxue stared at Qian Renjue resentfully.
She pouted.
"I didn't expect Jue to suddenly hug me and stab himself through with me."
"Haha. I didn't lose."
Qian Renjue took off his bracelet, a smug look on his face.
"Why are you so smug? Is it so beneath you to wash your sister's clothes?"
Qian Renxue stepped forward and poked Qian Renjue's brow.
Her beautiful eyes were full of reproach.
Qian Renjue chuckled sheepishly and shook his head.
"It's not beneath me, it's just a little embarrassing... intimate things, ah... Sister!"
"Okay, okay, stop talking!"
Qian Renjue hadn't finished speaking.
Qian Renxue quickly raised her jade hand and covered Qian Renjue's lips.
Her face was red, her eyes darting around, scanning the enshrined priests.
She said in embarrassment, "It wasn't you who washed them, don't think I don't know you secretly gave them to Nana and Ling Yuan to help wash."
"Heh."
Qian Renjue smiled awkwardly.
The priests looked at the affectionate siblings, shook their heads, and smiled, not thinking too much about it.
"Jin E, you guys can go down first."
"Understood, Big Brother."
Qian Daoliu smiled, turned around with his hands behind his back, and beckoned to Qian Renxue and Qian Renjue:
"Xiao Xue, Xiao Jue, come with Grandpa."
"Yes, Grandpa! Ah..."
Qian Renjue raised his hand to respond.
Qian Renxue locked Qian Renjue's neck,夹在身侧，朝千道流跟上.(Couldn't translate this part, please provide the exact meaning!)
"Grandpa, Xue'er is coming."
"Sister, slow down, it's hard for me to walk like this."
"Sister is being mindful, hmph, see if you dare to speak without restraint again."
"Uh... Sister, I'm uncomfortable like this."
"Then Sister will relax a bit."
"Okay, a little looser, that's just right."
"..."
Qian Daoliu, who was walking in front, shook his head as he listened to the commotion behind him.
Why did the two siblings become so childish when they were together?
"Ahem."
Looking at the gate emitting holy light in front, Qian Daoliu coughed twice.
Hearing the movement.
Qian Renxue raised her eyes to look, and immediately let go, Qian Renjue was still a little puzzled.
He hugged Qian Renxue's waist,贴在她怀里.(Couldn't translate this part, please provide the exact meaning!)
"Sister, what's wrong?"
"Get up quickly, we're at the Angel God Hall."
Qian Renxue looked down at Qian Renjue and reminded him softly.
"Oh!"
Qian Renjue immediately let go, got up, stood taller than Qian Renxue, standing straight.
They walked into the hall where the angel statues were enshrined.
Qian Daoliu sat cross-legged below it.
Qian Renxue and Qian Renjue sat cross-legged opposite him, solemn and respectful.
"Grandpa, is there something you need?"
Qian Renxue asked softly.
"It's nothing major."
Qian Daoliu said with kindness in his eyes, and instructed:
"Xiao Xue, you must cultivate well. Grandpa is already starting to arrange your seventh soul ring."
"Yes, I will work hard without Grandpa saying more."
Qian Renxue nodded seriously.
"Also..."
Qian Daoliu opened his mouth, hesitated, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Haha. Forget it."
"Let's talk about this matter after Xiao Xue breaks through to Soul Sage."
Qian Renxue and Qian Renjue looked at each other.
They both had some guesses in their hearts.
What Qian Daoliu said was nothing more than about the Angel God Test.
"Xiao Jue."
Qian Daoliu turned his gaze to Qian Renjue again, with a hint of probing on his face.
"I heard that the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School successfully awakened her martial soul a few days ago, she's a genius with innate soul power of level nine, does Xiao Jue have any thoughts?"
"Uh--"
Black lines appeared on Qian Renjue's forehead.
The corners of Qian Renxue's mouth twitched slightly.
She was just a six-year-old kid, how could Jue have any thoughts about her? That would really be a ghost.
"Grandpa, why are you bringing her up again?"
Qian Renjue scratched his face uncomfortably, a little impatient.
Qian Daoliu smiled and said:
"Heh, wasn't that what Xiao Xue said? To win over forces that can be won over."
"..."
Qian Renxue's red lips parted slightly, but she was speechless.
What she meant by winning over was not to have her brother sacrifice his charm and body.
She could only laugh dryly and say:
"Grandpa, that child is really not suitable..."
"Where are there any that are suitable from birth? Just like that Ye family one, Xiao Jue didn't want her at first, but isn't he on fire with her now?"
Qian Daoliu didn't care about these at all.
"Grandpa, that's different, she's really too young, how can I hit on her?"
Qian Renjue quickly refused.
"People will grow up, if it works out, the continent will be much more stable..."
Qian Daoliu earnestly advised.
If the Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School cooperated, it would undoubtedly increase a lot of combat power.
They would also get along well in managing the continent.
The Spirit Hall was responsible for martial output, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School could be responsible for the economy.
It was a complementary type.
"Grandpa, I understand the reasoning, but I still can't accept it..."
Qian Renjue's eyes went black.
Thinking of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, he remembered something, and his eyes lit up slightly.
Wishing everyone a happy life!
