When Qian Renxue obtained the information about the second trial.
The summit of the central sacred mountain of Wuhun City.
Qian Daoliu sat cross-legged under the angel statue, a gratified smile on his face.
Qian Renxue didn't delay for long.
After hugging and kissing Qian Renjue goodbye, and sneaking out of her mother's embrace in the Papal Palace.
She embarked on the mountain climbing road alone.
The ancient door of the Douluo Palace slowly opened again.
The sunlight outside couldn't compare to the sacred and faithful light within the Douluo Palace.
Qian Renxue's figure was reflected outwards,
leaving the darkness outside the palace.
As she stepped into the depths of the Douluo Palace, the shadow on the ground outside grew longer and longer.
Until the heavy door closed.
Seemingly blocking all the darkness outside the Douluo Palace.
"Grandpa."
Qian Renxue called out softly.
Qian Daoliu had already been waiting inside the Douluo Palace.
Looking at his granddaughter, his eyes filled with pride, he nodded slightly.
He couldn't help but exclaim, "Xue'er, you are even more outstanding than I imagined."
"Is this the accidental achievement of a calm mind, or is it thanks to Mom and Jue?"
Qian Renxue shook her head gently.
If Bibi Dong hadn't taken her around to play, she might have had to wait for a long time.
"Hmm."
Qian Daoliu nodded slightly.
Thinking of Bibi Dong, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Sometimes, he could sense the evil divine power within Bibi Dong.
Temporarily putting those aside,
Qian Daoliu activated his martial soul, eight black and one red, nine soul rings appeared under his feet.
Slowly ascending into the air.
"Did you say goodbye to your mother and the others?"
"Yes, I went to the Papal Palace."
Qian Renxue's face carried a delicate and gentle smile.
She touched the two cheeks that still had red marks, those were her mother's blessings.
She wondered how long they would stay on her face, the kisses were so strong.
Her eyes carried a hint of reproach, but her heart was filled with sweetness and tenderness.
"Then let's begin."
Golden light spewed out from Qian Daoliu's eyes.
The light on his body echoed the light of the angel statue behind him.
His hands formed a primordial unity.
Suddenly, he stretched out his arms, and the golden sphere frantically expanded and then compressed.
The space behind Qian Renxue began to collapse.
Revealing a golden portal.
As soon as Qian Renxue turned around, she could feel the cold wind hitting her face.
It seemed to be mixed with tiny ice blades.
The pink skirt on her body fluttered, and the six wings filled with golden light unfolded.
The sacred fire turned those ice blades into water mist.
Her golden purple eyes stared straight at the dim and cold hell.
That was a world without sunlight.
There were no lands or oceans either.
Only endless clouds, storms, and raging ice.
There was no fear in Qian Renxue's eyes.
Only eagerness to try.
She raised her foot and slowly walked towards the golden portal.
"Xue'er, Grandpa will wait for you to come back here."
Qian Daoliu's voice echoed slowly.
"Okay, goodbye Grandpa."
Qian Renxue, who had crossed half of her body, turned her head slightly and smiled brightly.
And disappeared into the Douluo Palace.
The golden portal began to shrink from the beginning and end, like a painting.
Turning into a golden scroll, suspended in the air.
Quietly waiting for Qian Renxue to write on it.
Qian Daoliu landed, sat cross-legged under the angel statue, and closed his eyes.
As if he had fallen asleep.
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In the blink of an eye, more than four months had passed since Qian Renxue stepped into the Cold Sky Purgatory.
The soul master world was peaceful.
The All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament arrived as scheduled.
Opening ceremonies have already begun in various competition areas.
Then there will be the preliminary rounds.
It will take another three or four months for those participating academies to come to Wuhun City for the finals.
Qian Renjue is now a level 78 Soul Saint, by that time.
He's already level 79.
Dealing with those elites who are still Soul Sect, or even less than Soul Sect.
It's just too bullying.
Just thinking about it makes Qian Renjue feel bored.
However, the orders of his mother cannot be violated, so he has to reluctantly show off.
Magnificent is the name of the Wuhun Palace Saint Child's genius.
Star Luo Empire.
Zhu Family.
In the vast back mountain, a small stream flows gurglingly, crystal clear.
Small fish swimming in the shallow water were trapped by the vortexes that rose for no reason.
Qian Renjue was sitting cross-legged in mid-air, without using his martial soul or soul bones.
But relying on his understanding of the Evil God's Heart.
A little breeze gathered, lifting Qian Renjue's body into the air.
Rather than saying it was in mid-air.
It would be better to say that he was at the same level as Lingyuan Douluo's abundant breasts.
Lingyuan stood beside Qian Renjue.
Holding a fruit plate and clear tea in her hands, standing upright, occasionally raising her hand to feed her Highness.
Water kept splashing in the stream.
The sound of plop kept ringing.
"First Soul Skill, Nether Thrust!"
Zhu Zhuqing's firm voice sounded.
The Netherworld Spirit Cat let out a bright cat call like a baby's cry.
Crash, clap clap!
The cat ears on Zhu Zhuqing's head swayed, and the cat tail swayed to maintain balance.
Purple energy surged in her eyes.
The Ghost Shadow Perplexing Steps under her feet stepped on the stream, and the splashed water was surprisingly little.
In front of her.
There were three water tornadoes created by Qian Renjue, or rather water columns would be more appropriate.
They were the same size from beginning to end.
The diameter was nearly two meters, and the height was also two meters, and the water flow inside kept rotating.
Forming an obstacle to the water flowing upstream.
The rotation speed even made the water coming from upstream directly flow upstream.
And in the middle of that water column.
A golden bell was suspended.
That was Zhu Zhuqing's training task today.
Poof!
Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Thrust directly stabbed towards the rotating water flow.
But those water flows seemed to deflect her attack.
Instead, it was about to卷 her into the water like a fish.
Two bells on her waist made a crisp sound.
Zhu Zhuqing directly jumped out of the vortex range, and water splashed on her face.
That delicate face slightly collapsed.
Dai eyebrows frowned.
The voice of her teacher Qian Renjue sounded in her ears.
"Zhuqing, this is the third time."
"If the splashed water exceeds your knees again, add another water column!"
Zhu Zhuqing pursed her pink lips and didn't say much.
The third purple soul ring under her feet lit up, biting her pink lips, her slender hands merged.
With the wave.
A purple crescent slowly unfolded.
"Third Soul Skill, Nether Slash!"
As if in a fit of pique, Zhu Zhuqing waved the Nether Slash, directly cutting the water column open a little.
Shua!
Puff puff puff!
Her steps moved continuously, and the Nether Thrust attacked again.
Stabbing into the center of the water column that had not yet healed, successfully taking out the bell inside.
Ding Ling!
A crisp and sweet sound.
The water column exploded with a bang, drenching Zhu Zhuqing thoroughly.
But Zhu Zhuqing completely ignored it.
But holding the bell in her hand, she smiled, as if wanting to be praised.
She looked towards Qian Renjue.
But at this time, Qian Renjue's sight was not on her.
But looking at the golden ring in his palm.
Shining non-stop.
After agreeing to the little rabbit's connection request, the little rabbit's excited娇笑 sound was in her ears.
"His Highness the Saint Child, His Highness the Saint Child."
"Little Brat has broken through, Little Brat has finally broken through level 20."
"Your Highness, come and see Xiao Wu."
"Xiao Wu really misses His Highness the Saint Child, come, come."
"……"
"His Highness the Saint Child? Are you there?"
I wish you all a happy life!
