Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

But when he thought that this young man was now his grandson-in-law, Qian Daoliu, who had joined him if he couldn't beat him, felt relieved at the moment.

My mood suddenly brightened.

As for Tang Chen?

Have a good trip, brother.

By the way, I also want to thank him for helping me.

Use the prestige he once gained to become a stepping stone for Lingtian.

From then on, all the titled Douluo in the Elder Hall would know that Lingtian, the fiancé chosen by their Highness Qian Renxue in the Wuhun Hall, had defeated Tang Chen on his own in no time.

At that time, even if Wuhun Palace did not have its own majesty, they would still be willing to be loyal to Qian Renxue.

And this is Qian Daoliu's true thoughts.

He will pave all the paths for Qian Renxue before he sacrifices his life for the gods.

"..."

Immediately, the two of them stopped talking about Tang Chen and began to engage in family matters.

Exchanging pleasantries.

A natural transition to Qian Renxue's divine position.

But at this time, it seemed a bit awkward for Chen Xin to stay here again.

Lingtian also understands this.

So he first brushed over the matter of Qian Renxue's throne, and was the first to mention why Chen Xin returned to Wuhun Palace.

"Grandpa Qian."

Lingtian took the lead and said softly, "Xiaotian has a merciless request."

"Oh, tell me." Qiandao Liuluo glanced at Chen Xin meaningfully. Although Lingtian hadn't made it clear yet, he already had some guesses in his heart.

Lingtian would not bring anyone to Wuhun Hall for no reason.

And he still has some impression of Chen Xin, or more precisely, his Seven Killing Sword of Martial Spirits.

Because there was once a level 98 peak Douluo who also used the same martial spirit Seven Kills Sword to challenge him, although that person was ultimately defeated in his own hands.

But the grace of that sword was still fresh in his memory.

Although his soul power is not as good as his own, his understanding of the way of the sword is not much different.

It can be said without exaggeration.

In addition to Tang Chen, this titled Douluo who wielded the Seven Kills Sword could also be regarded as half of his opponent.

At the very least, Qian Daoliu, a level 99 Peerless Douluo, could draw his sword to deal with it.

This alone is far better than all the titled Douluo in the mainland.

You must know that many people in front of Qian Daoliu don't even have the courage to draw their swords and fight, but Chen Xin's elder is the only one who takes the initiative to challenge him.

Although I can't remember the person's name.

But Qian Daoliu could still vaguely recall that there was also the word "chen" in that person's name.

It seems that they should be descended from the same blood.

So he's here today...

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at Chen Xin.

The latter also did not have the sword bone of the fallen swordsman, and looked at him with the same calm expression.

Now that I have made up my mind to break through the shackles in my heart.

The first thing Chen Xin has to do now is to face the fear in his heart.

"Is such that."

Lingtian smiled slightly and cleverly stood between the two of them, blocking their sight at the same time. "My master Chen Xin once had some connections with Grandpa Qian. I heard that Grandpa Qian's angel holy sword was exquisite and extraordinary, so today Lingtian brought The teacher came to Wuhun Hall just to see Grandpa Qian’s sword skills.”

"See my sword skills..."

Qian Daoliu murmured in a low voice, then looked at Chen Xin thoughtfully, and reminded him, "It's okay to see my swordsmanship, but my sword has not been unsheathed for decades."

Inside and outside the box.

The subtext is already obvious.

It's okay if you want to experience my swordsmanship, but only if you can handle it.

Lingtian's expression changed slightly and he said, "Grandpa Qian, it's just a test of one or two, it doesn't have to be like this..."

"Xiao Tian."

But at this moment, Chen Xin shook his head at Lingtian.

"teacher!"

"Xiaotian, my master is Kendo Chenxin."

"..."

Heard this.

Lingtian could only sigh helplessly.

At the same time, Chen Xin looked at Qian Daoliu and said seriously, "I have been obsessed with swords in this life. In the past, my senior was a mountain to me, but now I want to see my senior's holy sword." .”

"Therefore, I have a heart in the world of swordsmanship, and I would like to ask my seniors for advice."

"Good! As expected of his descendant."

However, Qian Daoliu did smile with satisfaction, and his deep eyes showed a hint of appreciation!

Most of his previous remarks were based on temptation.

After all, Chen Xin is Lingtian's teacher, how could he not care about Lingtian's feelings?

His real purpose was just to see if this descendant of the Chen Family's Seven Killing Sword Spirit had inherited the fearlessness of the original challenger. Now it seemed that Chen Xin's attitude made him very satisfied.

"What about this competition, senior?" Chen Xin said calmly.

Qian Daoliu smiled and said, "I have agreed, how about it is scheduled for tomorrow morning?"

"Thank you senior for your accomplishment."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xin raised his hand and saluted.

Now that the purpose of this trip has been achieved, he does not need to stay here anymore.

After talking to Lingtian for a while, he turned around and left the Elder's Hall, heading to the Qibao Glazed Sect's headquarters in Wuhun City.

As the richest sect on Douluo Continent, Qibao Glazed Sect has already spread its footprints in every city on Douluo Continent by opening shops and other facilities in various places.

As a holy land for soul masters, Wuhun City is naturally no exception.

As for tomorrow's battle, someone will be responsible for arranging it.

……

……

Soon Lingtian, Qian Renxue, and Qian Daoliu were left in the Elder's Hall.

See here.

Lingtian is not stupid either.

Although he didn't know why he did this, he also understood that the real purpose of Qian Daoliu's words just now should be to test.

Lingtian cupped his hands slightly and said in a sincere tone, "Lingtian, thank you so much, Grandpa Qian."

"Xiaotian, you are Xueer's fiancé, why do our family need to speak two different languages?"

Qian Daoliu smiled indifferently, then suddenly remembered something and said with emotion, "Besides, I did have some connections with his parents back then."

"Grandpa, what's going on?" Qian Renxue came over at this moment, her beautiful eyes flickering with curiosity.

"These are all clichéd things, so don't mention them."

However, Qian Daoliu shook his head.

Qian Renxue stepped forward and took Qian Daoliu's arm, and said softly, "Grandpa~"

"Okay, okay, it's just that grandpa once had a competition with Chen Xin's elders."

Unable to resist Qian Renxue's coquettishness, Qian Daoliu could only say a few words, then turned his head and said, "But don't worry, Xiaotian, I have my own sense of discretion regarding Chen Xin."

Chen Xin’s matter has come to an end.

Now that there are no outsiders in the Elder's Hall, it's time to talk about Qian Renxue's throne.

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue beside him and said with a solemn expression, "Xue'er, your seventh divine test should be recognized by the artifact: the Holy Angel Sword, right?"

"Ah."

Qian Renxue nodded lightly.

After completing the Sixth Divine Examination, the content of the Seventh Divine Examination had already appeared in my mind.

The main content of the assessment is to obtain the recognition of the Angel Holy Sword.

That is to say, get the artifact.

With Qian Renxue's angel affinity now as high as 70.00% five, normally there shouldn't be any problem getting recognized by the Angel Holy Sword.

"The seventh divine test..."

Qian Daoliu nodded and couldn't help but sigh.

The seventh divine test... As long as Qian Renxue can be recognized by the artifact, there will be no big problem as long as Qian Renxue completes the remaining two divine tests step by step.

After waiting for so many years, there is only one step left before the final arrival of the God of Angels.

The enthusiastic expectations of so many ancestors in their Wuhun Palace have finally come to fruition.

A moment of silence.

Qian Daoliu finally suppressed his inner excitement.

"Xue'er have a good rest today."

He gently patted Qian Renxue's shoulder and said softly, "Tomorrow we will go to the Douluo Palace to start the inheritance of our clan's artifact, the Angel Holy Sword."

"In the thousands of years since the artifact was sealed in the temple, no one has ever come this far."

"Xueer hopes you can be the first one."

It is undeniable that Qian Daoliu has great expectations for Qian Renxue.

Even regard it as the future of the angel lineage.

The Thousand Years of Martial Spirit Hall's expectation for the God of Angels to reappear in the human world now rests entirely on Qian Renxue.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely do it!"

"Well, Grandpa believes in you."

Qian Daoliu smiled gently, his eyes full of tenderness at this moment.

"..."

Lingtian coughed twice, looked at Qian Daoliu, and reminded, "Grandpa Qian, do you still remember the conversation we had in the pavilion when Sister Xue'er was absorbing soul bones?"

Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment and said, "What you are talking about is the reforging of the divine weapon."

"exactly."

Lingtian nodded slightly and looked at Qiandaoliu with a calm expression.

"..."

However, faced with Lingtian's inquiry.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu felt troubled.

To be fair, the Holy Angel Sword is a divine weapon, related to the inheritance of the God of Angels, and Qian Renxue is the only hope that their angel lineage has been waiting for for thousands of years to inherit the divine throne.

The inheritance of the angelic throne cannot be lost.

Even though Lingtian said it well, the plan sounds good.

But Qian Daoliu was still a little worried.

Lingtian also saw the doubts in Qian Daoliu's heart, and suddenly asked, "Grandpa Qian, do you still remember my Bingji?"

"Yeah." Qian Daoliu nodded without knowing why.

"My Ice Ji Sword is also an artifact, and it is even higher in level than the Holy Angel Sword. I have successfully refined artifacts of this level, so I think there should be no problem with the Holy Angel Sword."

With a thought in Lingtian's mind, the Bing Ji Sword appeared in front of the two of them.

At the same time, the Frost Yin Sheath turned into a stream of light and poured into the Ice Ji Sword inside it.

The body of the long sword inside is revealed.

Light ice-blue energy threads, like frost dragons, hover around the Bing Ji Sword.

Every time he tossed and turned, he released an unparalleled chill.

The ice-blue long sword had just been unsheathed, and a biting chill suddenly hit his face. Even Qian Daoliu, a peerless Douluo, couldn't help but shudder.

"This is..." Seeing this scene, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but be shocked.

Even he, Qiandaoliu, was exposed to such a powerful divine weapon for the first time.

Even the Angel Holy Sword that he observed day and night was far inferior to this Ice Ji Sword.

"Grandpa Qian, this is my Bing Ji Sword."

Lingtian smiled slightly, and at the same time, he gently swiped forward with his long sword. Suddenly, an ice-blue sword wave rippled away, and a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out with the two people as the center.

The light blue light spreads layer by layer, followed by a cold breath.

"Disperse."

Then he waved his hand back, and the Bing Ji Sword slowly disappeared.

"Grandpa Qian, what do you think of my sword?"

Qian Daoliu was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh, "Compared to before, your sword is much stronger, even if it's on par with mine."

Hard to imagine.

Lingtian, who was far from his opponent a few months ago, is now far stronger than himself.

"Besides, your sword is extraordinary."

"Compared to before..."

Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment, as if he was still thinking about the sword strike just now.

After a long time, he finally came back to his senses, and said with a touch of shock in his tone, "It seems that there is a little more spirituality, and the power of the sword is completely different from before."

"This is how to use my upgraded Ice Ji Sword." Lingtian smiled lightly and looked at Qian Daoliu.

Although this is not the end of the story.

Because the Ice Ji Sword in Lingtian's hand is no longer the original martial soul projection.

But in the true sense of the super artifact: Bingji.

In addition, Lingtian had previously used the Ice Dragon King's soul bone to strengthen the Ice Ji Sword.

Therefore, the current reputation of Bing Ji Sword in Qian Daoliu's eyes is completely different from before.

Therefore, the improvement of the Ice Ji Sword this time is not only due to the strengthening of the Ice Dragon King's soul bone.

But the main purpose now is to make Sendaoliu recognize the benefits brought by strengthening the artifact, so with a little exaggeration, it should...should be okay, right?

Ah!

Thinking of this, Lingtian nodded silently.

At the same time, he recognized his own thoughts in his heart.

"It can actually improve so much?!"

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu was shocked.

"I also added some special materials to the reforging of the artifact."

Lingtian smiled slightly and said, "I still have to thank Grandpa Qian for the heart of ice and snow that he gave me. Without his neutralizing artifact and reforging materials, it would not have been as smooth as before."

"It turns out that thing is called the Heart of Ice and Snow..."

After hearing Lingtian mention this matter, Qian Daoliu recalled it and waved his hand.

"If you put it in your hands, it can be put to its best use, otherwise it will be useless in our Spirit Hall."

"So Grandpa Qian."

Lingtian paused for a moment, looked at Qian Daoliu, and asked, "Now that the materials to help Sister Xue'er upgrade the artifact are ready, what do you think of the upgrade of this angel holy sword?"

"I think Grandpa Qian also wants to increase the power of the Angel Holy Sword to a higher level, right?"

"This……"

Facing Lingtian's question, Qiandaoliu fell into deep thought.

I didn't expect that the transformation and improvement of the artifact could improve so much!

True.

Qian Daoliu is indeed a little moved by it now.

After all, the stronger the Angel Holy Sword is as the weapon of the God of Angels, the more helpful it will be to Qian Renxue.

But then again.

He was still worried that if the re-forging failed, it would have an impact on Qian Renxue's inheritance of the angelic throne. If this was really the case, it would be a loss that outweighs the gain.