Douluo: The Heavenly Sword Immortal takes Qian Renxue to have fun

Chapter 6 Our ancestors were a little crazy

"Since you are unwilling to take off your crown and robes, I will help you take them off myself!"

A hint of sneer appeared on Qian Yuhan's lips, and his fair hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.

"The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and one sword frosts nineteen continents!"

The long sword was unsheathed, revealing its sharp edge.

An extremely cold and sharp sword intent spread out at this moment and instantly soared into the sky!

Ten minutes ago.

In front of the angel statue deep in the temple.

A blonde girl stood quietly in front of the statue.

The long golden hair falls gently, swaying gently in the breeze, exuding an elegant and natural charm.

She was wearing a light golden long dress with a light and flowing skirt.

The cut of the dress fits her figure perfectly, showing off her graceful curves and outstanding figure.

Her skin was as white as snow, which contrasted sharply with the light golden dress, further highlighting her beauty.

"Since you're back, stay a few more days before going back."

An old voice came from behind the statue.

The sunlight shines through the screen window and illuminates an old man in a white robe.

Although the years have left their marks on him, the old man is still in good spirits.

In his hand he held an old book, the pages slightly yellowed but still smooth and intact, obviously carefully preserved by the owner.

"Grandpa, what book is that in your hand? I have never seen it before."

The blonde girl asked curiously.

The identities of these two people are beyond doubt as they appeared deep in the worship hall.

"It contains some secrets of the Spirit Hall. Only the worshippers of the Worship Hall and the orthodox pope can read it."

Qian Daoliu said somewhat seriously.

"Grandpa, do you mean that the woman doesn't know this information?"

Qian Renxue looked at her grandfather with some surprise.

"Well, because she doesn't deserve it, she has no right to know!"

Qian Daoliu smiled slightly, stuffed the book in his hand into Qian Renxue's hand, and said: "But you are different, you must be the next generation of the Pope of the Spirit Hall, so you are qualified to view this information."

"Really? Grandpa, you support me to be the Pope?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue suddenly became excited.

Qian Daoliu shook his head and said with a smile: "Haha, if I don't support you, who else can I support?"

"Thank you, Grandpa. I will definitely live up to your high expectations and carry forward the Spirit Hall!"

Qian Renxue promised solemnly.

"Okay, now you can read what's written in that book."

Qian Daoliu patted Qian Renxue on the shoulder, signaling her to open the book and take a look.

"Yes, don't worry, Grandpa. I will study hard!"

Qian Renxue nodded, sat on the chair next to her, and opened the first page of the book.

This page depicts a silver-haired young man who is dancing with a sword on top of a tall tower, his figure looking elegant and graceful.

"Grandpa, who is he?"

Qian Renxue raised her head, curiosity flashing in her eyes.

"His name is Qian Yuhan, the ancestor of our Qian family!"

Qian Daoliu said very seriously.

"Wait, isn't the ancestor of our Qian family the Divine Ancestor? The Divine Ancestor is a female, so how come there is a male?"

Qian Renxue was stunned and said with some confusion.

"This is the secret of the Spirit Hall. Qian Yuhan is the younger brother of the Divine Ancestor and has already ascended to the Divine Realm with the Divine Ancestor."

At this point, Qian Daoliu's expression became a little awkward, "I know you'll want to ask why this kind of thing has to be hidden."

"Uh-huh!"

Qian Renxue nodded repeatedly.

As the younger brother of the God Ancestor, there should be a statue of him in the Spirit Hall, to be worshipped by the descendants of the Qian family.

Just like the other few families who worshipped their ancestors, they also worshipped their ancestors. "There are two reasons. One is that the ancestors themselves did not want to, and the second is..."

Qian Daoliu sighed and said helplessly: "Our ancestor has a bit of a crazy temper!"

"Insane?"

Qian Renxue looked puzzled.

"The ancestor once made a shocking suggestion, but it was rejected by the God Ancestor."

"That suggestion is to exterminate soul beasts and completely cut off the inheritance of soul masters."

"In his words, no matter how many evil soul masters there are or how strong they are, they all need to absorb soul rings!"

"An evil soul master without a soul ring is basically no different from an ordinary person!"

"So, as long as the soul beasts are extinct, there will be no evil soul masters on Douluo Continent, and they will be stuck at level 10 for the rest of their lives!"

Qian Daoliu said this with a shocked look on his face, as if he was reminiscing about the crazy behavior of his ancestors.

"hiss--!"

Qian Renxue gasped and her eyes widened in horror.

Exterminate soul beasts?

This can no longer be described as insane!

It's simply insane!

How could a normal person make such a suggestion? No wonder the God Ancestor rejected it directly.

Once this is implemented, it will definitely cause resistance from soul masters across the continent.

"Oh~!"

"I don't know whether I should agree with the ancestors' point of view or refute it."

Qian Daoliu sighed quietly, his tone filled with deep emotion.

"How dare we, the younger generations, comment on the affairs of our ancestors!"

Qian Renxue shook her head and did not delve into the matter further.

Soon she remembered another thing and said with a smile: "However, the ancestor's appearance is really too handsome. If he were still alive, he would definitely be able to charm thousands of girls."

"Girl, don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"

"The ancestor's appearance is top secret. No one knows what he looks like except for a few of us. Even if we disguise ourselves, we can't fake it."

Qian Daoliu pretended to be angry, stretched out his hand and knocked Qian Renxue on the forehead, and teased: "If you want to find a man like this, you might as well ascend to the God Realm to find your ancestors."

Qian Daoliu knew very well that his granddaughter was obsessed with looks.

After all, he is also a face control.

"Oh, Grandpa, you misunderstood!"

Qian Renxue covered her head and said aggrievedly: "I really think my ancestor is handsome, that's all!"

"Haha, forget it, you are a very stubborn girl, think whatever you want."

Qian Daoliu shook his head and did not argue with her.

At this moment, an extremely cold and sharp sword intent swept in from outside the door, rapidly lowering the temperature in the room, as if falling into an ice cellar.

"Ok?"

Qian Daoliu raised his eyebrows, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes.

"Grandpa, is this sword energy from Jian Douluo?"

Qian Renxue asked very cautiously.

"Chen Xin? Is he worthy?"

Qian Daoliu sneered, his face full of disdain.

"That is?"

"A strong enemy, one that is no weaker than me!"

Qian Daoliu's expression became extremely solemn, and he said, "It seems that it is time for my old bones to move."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue also took a breath of cold air.

Not weaker than her grandfather?

That means the other party is also a level 99 peerless Douluo!

(End of this chapter)