A cold feeling spread over his body. Ling Changge looked at this gorgeous yet cold palace and felt scared.

Bibi Dong is scary enough, but she still has to face Qian Daoliu who is even more unpredictable than her.

Ling Changge shuddered in his heart, but still looked forward with gritted teeth.

She saw a tall man sitting on a golden throne on the steps ahead.

Taking a closer look, the handsome face became clear. Ling Changge sighed and thought that Qian Daoliu was very handsome.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that the Spirit Hall's chief priest Qian Daoliu was an old man over a hundred years old.

He looked to be in his thirties, his hair was still golden, and his face was completely free of wrinkles, showing no trace of age. It was hard to guess his real age, but one thing that could be said was that he controlled most of the power in the Spirit Hall.

Even Bibi Dong, who had passed the test for the position of Rakshasa God, had to hide her strength under his power to prevent him from killing her.

It’s not that Bibi Dong can’t beat Qian Daoliu, but she doesn’t want to waste her strength on such things.

Until the last moment, Bibi Dong didn't want to fight with Qian Daoliu.

Looking at that handsome face, Ling Changge shuddered and swallowed the words that were about to come to his lips.

She didn't dare to speak carelessly, for fear that she would accidentally reveal her thoughts.

She knew Qian Daoliu's tragic ending.

This man resolutely chose to die for the angel god status of his granddaughter Qian Renxue.

He concealed the fact that Bibi Dong killed Qian Xunji so that he could use hatred to distract himself from the pain after Qian Renxue became a god.

He knew that his departure would be a huge blow to Qian Renxue.

The only distraction was another painful event.

He had calculated everything, but he had not expected that Tang San's cheat was so great that his most beloved granddaughter Qian Renxue was no match for him.

Ling Changge stood in the middle of the worship hall, and was about to pay homage to Qian Daoxing, but was held back by a layer of golden soul power, and his hands and feet suddenly became unable to move.

A majestic voice sounded beside Ling Changge's ears, "You are the talented young man with a humanoid martial spirit mentioned in the letter."

The moment he saw Ling Changge, Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed with a dark light, but soon returned to calm.

He looked at Ling Changge with calm eyes and said calmly, "Do you know the relationship between the Spirit Hall and the humanoid spirits?"

"Do you know why Guang Ling brought you here?"

After hearing Qian Daoliu's words, Ling Changge's mind went blank. She couldn't think of anything. She could only shake her head at Qian Daoliu, indicating that she knew nothing.

Of course, Qian Daoliu had expected her not to know.

He didn't expect a six-year-old to understand much.

"The Wuhun Hall's faith comes from the Angel God Qian Yuhan. It is based on the concept of the Angel God's light. It is our responsibility to inherit the blood of the Angel God Qian Yuhan and protect the light of the world."

"Ok?"

Ling Changge nodded in confusion. Anyway, she would agree to whatever he said. The main point was to provide him with companionship.

She knew that she had little influence and nothing she said could change the minds of these big guys.

So her ideas were not considered at all, she just needed to know where she belonged.

"The martial soul inherited by the Angel God Qian Yuhan is the six-winged angel martial soul, which is a humanoid martial soul. In each generation of six-winged angels, there will be guardian angels and other martial souls, and they are also in the form of humanoid martial souls. Looking at the entire continent, apart from the angel lineage of the Spirit Hall, there are no other humanoid martial souls in the world."

"This is also the reason why humanoid martial spirits are extremely important in the Spirit Hall. Therefore, there is an unwritten rule in the Spirit Hall that humanoid martial spirits must belong to the Worship Hall."

"Bibi Dong wants to take you in as her apprentice because she wants to declare war on the Worship Hall, break this rule, and slap the Worship Hall in the face."

Logically speaking, Qian Daoliu doesn't need to explain this to Ling Changge, because Ling Changge's opinion is not important at all.

The reason why Qian Daoliu could explain to Ling Changge so patiently was because Ling Changge was of extraordinary value.

Hearing this, Ling Changge nodded, once again indicating that he understood.

"Then do I have to be in the worship hall?"

Ling Changge asked, she expressed a point of doubt in her mind.

Since human-shaped martial souls must belong to the Worship Hall, and her Grass God martial soul is a human-shaped martial soul, she has to practice in the Worship Hall.

So the question is, she can't take Qian Daoliu as her master, right?

This is not a question of seniority, but the fact that I am one generation younger than Qian Renxue!

Ling Changge felt uncomfortable when he thought of this.

After all, Qian Daoliu is Qian Renxue's grandfather, that is, her grandfather. If Qian Daoliu accepts her as his apprentice, then she is of the same generation as Qian Renxue's father. Even Qian Renxue would have to call her an elder.

Seniority is a strange thing!

"You are very smart."

Qian Daoliu looked at her calmly, "I have already found a master for you, Guangling Douluo."

"Forehead?!"

Now Ling Changge was no longer calm. She had not expected that her teacher would be Guangling Douluo, an unreliable guy.

Guangling Douluo is beautiful and aloof, but he is unreliable. How can someone who can swing his feet nonchalantly on the battlefield be as easy to get along with as he looks?

Judging from his confrontation with Bibi Dong, his personality is very cold. If he became his master, Ling Changge didn't dare to imagine the beauty of that scene.

This was beyond her expectations.

She didn't expect that her master was Guangling Douluo!

This is simply not playing by the rules.

She thought it was Qian Daoliu, but now it seems she was overthinking.

Ling Changge was still young, and she didn’t manage her facial expressions well, so her expression never left their sight.

"Are you not satisfied?"

These words were not said by Qian Daoliu, but by Guangling Douluo. He looked at Ling Changge with cold eyes, "Am I not worthy of being your master?"

"Or do you want someone else to be your master? Just tell me. I want to see who is so fearless that he dares to snatch my apprentice."

Guangling Douluo's voice was low, but Ling Changge could still hear the coldness in his words.

Obviously, her surprise angered Guangling Douluo.

Come to think of it, Guangling Douluo himself is a cynical person who doesn't care much about anything, but he pays a lot of attention to his own face.

This is a major drawback of the strong people in Douluo Continent, they regard face as more important than anything else.

"No."

Ling Changge hurriedly shook his head to express his thoughts, "I'm just very surprised..."

"I didn't expect such a good thing to happen to me, so I didn't react."

As soon as she finished speaking, Guangling Douluo said, "It's better to do it now than to wait for a day. Come and become my disciple here directly. I will be your master now."

This all-inclusive master was beyond Ling Changge's expectations.

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