Douluo's Shura Angel

Qian Daoliu suddenly discovered that the divine power given to him by the Angel God had now shrunk greatly.

If his brain was not broken, he remembered that the angelic power in his body used to be able to fill six soul bones with a surplus, but now it could only fill two.

After calming down and thinking about it, Qian Daoliu felt relieved.

There is still a chance to replenish the angel's divine power, and the opportunity for him to break through level 100 may only be once in his life.

Therefore, Qian Daoliu felt it was worth it to exchange two-thirds of the angelic power in his body for the opportunity to break through level 100.

After that, as long as the successor of the Angel God does not appear, he will have enough time to break through level 100 and ascend to the divine world.

And this...

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue, who was acting coquettishly at Shura, and his eyes suddenly softened a lot, full of reluctance and love.

That's good, that's good! In this way, I can stay with Xiaoxue until she no longer needs me as an old man.

Qian Daoliu stood aside quietly, watching the interaction between Shura and Qian Renxue, with a kind smile on his face.

He could feel that Shura's doting on Qian Renxue was real. Everything could be disguised, only sincere emotions were difficult to disguise.

A small movement, an inadvertent look, or the uncontrollable throbbing in the heart will reveal one's emotions.

That's good!

Even if the old man and I fail to break through, Xiaoxue can still live a good life, and the old man can leave with peace of mind...

After a while, Qian Renxue calmed down and slipped down from Shura's arms lightly, standing with her feet on the ground with a happy smile on her face.

Qian Renxue happily introduced Qian Daoliu: "Grandpa, this is Uncle Shura!"

Shura... Shura! ? Qian Daoliu's pupils shrank and he bowed respectfully.

Then, Qian Renxue held one of Shura's fingers with her little hand and introduced: "Uncle Shura, this is my grandfather!"

Shura glanced at Qiandaoliu who was more respectful, said nothing, and just nodded to show that he understood.

Qian Renxue's big eyes rolled around as she looked at her grandfather and then at Uncle Shura. She always felt that something was wrong.

But she was too young, and she couldn't understand this situation. She just wondered why her grandfather and Uncle Shura felt so weird!

Shaking her little head, Qian Renxue decided not to think about these things. It was a rare day for her two closest people to get to know each other.

Although the process is not very pleasant, the results are good.

What are you going to play now? Qian Renxue held her chin with her small hand and fell into deep thought.

Kind of cute! Shura looked at Qian Renxue like this and confirmed in his heart.

What should I say? What to do? Qian Daoliu was in distress.

For a moment, the entire Elder Hall fell into silence, everyone was thinking about their own things.

In the main hall, the two of them were thinking about their own things in their own moods.

After a long time, Qian Daoliu came to his senses first and decided to just be a transparent person. After all, how could he, a mortal, guess the thoughts of a god?

Don't let the flattery hit the horse's legs instead of patting it when the time comes.

It doesn't matter if it hurts me, but it's a bad thing if it hurts the gods' favor towards Xiaoxue.

Therefore, when nothing happens, just be a transparent person.

Judging from just now, this person still has a great impression of Xiaoxue.

The necklace Xiaoxue is wearing around her neck is probably the opponent's artifact!

Qian Daoliu, who had come into contact with the Angel Divine Sword, looked at the blood-red sword around his granddaughter's neck and thought silently.

Shura has been watching Qian Renxue thinking. He can't stop watching Qian Renxue with his small brows furrowed in distress, his big eyes curved into crescents, and his white teeth biting his delicate lips. of joy.

This kind of rich emotion is too rare for him.

Which of the famous gods has lived for a period of time that is unimaginable to ordinary people, and their emotions have long been indifferent.

Sometimes it's not that the gods cannot understand the suffering in the world, but that for them who have lived for too long, this little suffering is too small.

As the saying goes: "Besides life and death, there is nothing important."

For gods, life and death are not a big deal.

The gap in thinking level is the main reason why the gods cannot understand.

You can't let a person who can only live for two or three hundred years at most understand the thoughts of a god who has lived for tens of thousands, maybe more years. It will only drive that person crazy.

Similarly, you have no ability or qualification to ask a god to lower your thinking to the perspective of an ordinary person to understand the problem.

Therefore, it was difficult for Qian Daoliu to understand how his granddaughter could be so favored by this person.

Perhaps, when he can become a god at level 100 and live for thousands of years, he will have a little understanding of Shura's current state.

Not to mention what happened to Shura and Qian Daoliu, Qian Renxue had already thought about what to do in the next time.

Although Qian Renxue is young now, she also knows who can really make the decision here.

and so…

"Paji~" Qian Renxue hugged Shura's thigh, raised her little head, opened her eyes a little wider, and said coquettishly:

"Uncle Shura, Xiaoxue wants to go outside to play, can you take Xiaoxue there?"

Seeing Qian Renxue's expectant eyes and her soft and waxy voice when acting coquettishly, Shura's heart that didn't want to refuse became even more determined.

Shura knelt down, put his forehead against Qian Renxue's, touched each other, and said, "Okay! Then let me look for any beautiful places on the mainland. Let's take your grandpa with us. Play!"

Qian Renxue's big golden eyes became brighter, and her crystal pupils were full of happiness.

Stretching out her white and tender little hands, she held Shura's fengshenrunyu handsome face, and with a "squeak", Qian Renxue's small mouth kissed Shura's left cheek.

Just when he was about to let go, he saw Shura turning his face and exposing his right cheek. The purpose was self-evident.

Qian Renxue saw this and kissed her with a smile.

Shura then gently hugged Qian Renxue and stood up. After thinking about it, he let Qian Renxue's little butt sit on his shoulders and held his head with his little hands.

Qian Daoliu, on the other hand, acted like a transparent person, saying nothing and doing nothing.

He knew that Shura would arrange everything and there was no need for him to say anything.

Sure enough, Shura closed his eyes for a while and then opened them.

Then, he stretched out his index finger and lightly drew it in front of his face.

With a "tearing" sound, a space crack more than two meters long appeared in the hall.

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