Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 201 God's Inheritance
Yang Jian came out of the main hall, stopped at the entrance of the main hall, looked at the guard next to him and asked, "Do you know where Elder Ghost is, Elder Ju or Dean Zhang are also fine."

The guard replied, "Elder Ju and Elder Ghost should both be on their missions. We can't ask about these things. Dean Zhang should be at the Wuhun Academy."

"Thank you." Yang Jian nodded and walked outside the Hall of Spirits.

Yang Jian didn't have time to ask Bibi Dong some questions, but it was more important to convince Bibi Dong than the questions.

Yang Jian secretly used his eyes to slightly change some of Bibi Dong's concepts. It was a very slight change, but in a subtle way, Bibi Dong's inherent concepts would no longer be deeply ingrained.

At least Bibi Dong probably won't accept the inheritance of the so-called gods, because Bibi Dong's subconscious will resist those gods.

Of course, these cannot be tampered with at will, except that Bibidong trusted Yang Jian and did not resist, these feelings are actually Yang Jian's feelings.

Yang Jian used the special ability of God's Purpose to make Bibi Dong feel the same as himself, this is Yang Jian's true feeling.

Yang Jian thought about it, but suddenly turned his footsteps and walked to the depths of the Wuhun Palace. Qian Daoliu is not in the Wuhun Palace now, so there will be no threat in the Wuhun Palace.

Yang Jian came to a huge building. This is a huge hall, which is still better than the Pope's Hall. It is one of the most important buildings in the Wuhun Hall, the Elder's Hall!

And according to the legend, the Spirit Hall is where the God of Angels is enshrined!

"Stop whoever comes!" There were six guards outside the Elder's Hall, and one of them stepped forward to stop Yang Jian.

These guards are very different from other guards in Wuhundian. The first is clothing. The guards in Wuhundian are all wearing armor, and different positions have different armors.

But these people were only dressed in white clothes, the fabric of the white clothes was silky, and it seemed that there was only a thin layer. Besides the white clothes, these people had nothing else on their bodies, not even shoes, and they stepped on the ground with bare feet. on the ground.

There are no other unnecessary decorations on the white clothes, only a golden embroidery on the left chest, and the embroidery on the chest of the person who is speaking is an eye, a golden eye.

Five of the six had eyes, and only one had a feather on the chest.

Yang Jian heard from Bibi Dong that these people are Qian Daoliu's confidants, Angel Wings.

The eye pattern represents the supervisor, the feather pattern is the enforcer, the judge is a pair of wings, and the highest adjudicator pattern is a sword, the sword of an angel.

"I'm Yang Jian, please see Qian Renxue." Yang Jian didn't move forward, Bibi Dong said, these guys only recognize Qian Daoliu, other people don't care what your identity is.

The inspector who spoke first frowned, and his tone became more serious, "Stop, don't you understand?"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything, but he didn't leave either.

The only law enforcement officer stopped the man, "Go and report."

"Yes!" The supervisor responded, without hesitation, he turned and entered the hall.

The law enforcer glanced at Yang Jian, "You wait here, I can inform you, but it's not up to us to decide whether to see you or not."

Yang Jian nodded, "I understand, thank you."

The man didn't reply anymore, and Yang Jian also saw some clues, these guys are not all reckless.

According to what Bibi Dong said, these people are fanatics, even if Bibi Dong controls the Spirit Empire now, these people will not take Bibi Dong seriously.

Yang Jian remembered that when Bibi Dong mentioned this, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Jian has been in the Wuhun Hall for so many years, and it was the first time he came to the Elder Hall, and only then did he meet the person with Angel Wings.

It seems that there are not many people in Angel Wings now, or in other words, the people in Angel Wings seldom go out.

Soon the inspector who went in to report came out, and said lightly, "Go in." Then he returned to his original position and stood still.

Yang Jian took a few steps forward tentatively, and seeing that they didn't respond, he walked directly into the elder hall.

The interior of the Hall of Elders is not luxurious, far inferior to the Hall of the Pope, and can even be called simple, but it is extremely spacious.

The inside of the hall is at least 30 meters high, and there is nothing superfluous except for the evenly distributed giant pillars.

This place doesn't look like a human building at all. According to the records of the Wuhun Temple, this Elder Hall is the building with the longest history.

It is very likely that the Wuhun Palace has existed since the establishment of the Wuhun Palace. You must know that the Wuhun Palace has a history of tens of thousands of years. The other buildings are centered on this Elder Palace and expanded later.

As Bibi Dong's disciple, Yang Jian knows a little bit more. Bibi Dong told Yang Jian that this place was not called the Hall of Elders at first, but the Temple of Angels!
Yang Jian didn't look too much, and walked to the depths of the hall, and soon Yang Jian saw a huge statue of an angel.

Under the statue, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, with its back to Yang Jian, it was Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue didn't get up, and a calm voice came, "Why did you come to me suddenly, what's the matter?"

Yang Jian didn't answer right away, his eyes appeared in the middle of his brows, looking at the angel statue.

Behind the angel statue, there are three groups of stone wings slightly retracted, with both hands on a giant sword, the head is slightly drooping, and there is a gentle smile on the face, as if watching Qian Renxue in front of him.

A look of surprise flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, and he turned his gaze away from the statue to Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue seemed to have a special aura. When Yang Jian saw Qian Renxue last time, she didn't have this kind of aura. Yang Jian frowned slightly, "Have you accepted the angel's inheritance?"

Qian Renxue stood up, looked at Yang Jian, and a strange look flashed in her beautiful eyes, "What? Do you want the inheritance of an angel? Or that woman?"

The light in Qian Renxue's eyes has disappeared, and her face has become cold, "Don't think about it, only the owner of the angel spirit can get the angel inheritance."

"You think I'm this kind of person?" Yang Jian frowned slightly.

"You may not be." The cold look on Qian Renxue's face may not be aimed at Yang Jian, "but that woman may not be."

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and asked again, "Can you tell me whether you have accepted the inheritance of the angel? This time I came here by myself, and it has nothing to do with other people. , you should be able to trust me on that."

Qian Renxue glanced at Yang Jian, and said with an uneasy expression, "Not yet, this angel inheritance seems to be unwilling to admit me, maybe it's because my martial soul has mutated, there has never been an example of an angelic martial soul mutating, Even my grandpa didn't know why."

"It's best like this." Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't have a deep relationship with Qian Renxue, he didn't want Qian Renxue to completely fall under the control of a certain existence.

Qian Renxue's talent is one of the best people Yang Jian has ever met, and she may not be a great help in the future.

Qian Renxue frowned slightly, "What do you mean, I can't accept the inheritance, you seem very happy."

Yang Jian explained, "The inheritance of these so-called gods is not a good thing. Can you go out with me? I still need to find a few people, and some things are not easy to talk about here."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he glanced at the huge angel statue. This statue contained huge energy and even a ray of divine consciousness.

Qian Renxue was silent for a while, thinking of something, she nodded.

(End of this chapter)