Chapter 276: Seeing is true
Qian Renxue looked in the direction her grandfather pointed, and saw a high platform behind the angel statue.
On the high platform, an old man with white hair and beard sat cross-legged.
The old man was wearing a golden robe, and a lifelike crocodile was embroidered with silver silk thread, which was majestic and ferocious.
A golden spear that looked like it was cast from the whole body was placed horizontally in the hands of the old man in the golden robe.
Looking at the dazzling golden spear, Qian Renxue subconsciously released her mental power to investigate.
"Xue'er, don't..."
It was too late when Qian Daoliu found out, and his granddaughter had already touched the golden spear with the released mental power.
At that moment, an unparalleled surging fighting spirit came out of the golden spear, turning into a golden wave of air that shook Qian Renxue away, and hit the wall of the inheritance space heavily.
"Puff!"
Qian Renxue squirted out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and her originally healthy and rosy face turned pale at this moment.
"Okay, what a powerful force, what is that?"
"That is the inherited artifact of the God of War - the Spear of War!" Qian Daoliu came to his granddaughter and helped him up, explaining:
"The Nine-Level Assessment of the God of War, your Golden Crocodile Grandpa has already completed the final ninth assessment. As long as you complete this ninth assessment, you can perform the final divine inheritance ceremony."
"The assessment is only one step away from the real divine realm when you reach such a state. Therefore, during the assessment process of your Golden Crocodile Grandpa, the Spear of the Artifact War will enter a state of protecting the master on its own."
"Any external force will trigger the counterattack of the Spear of War."
"Fortunately, Xueer, your mental power was not mixed with malice, otherwise the counterattack of the Spear of War would not be as simple as knocking you back, but it really puts you to death."
Listening to grandpa’s explanation, a trace of fear flashed in Qian Renxue’s eyes.
It turned out that she almost died.
"This is the power of the magical artifact, it's really strong!"
As soon as he sighed, Qian Renxue thought of something, looked at Qian Daoliu and asked:
"Grandpa, the artifact of the God of War is the Spear of War, so what is the artifact of our ancestor Angel God?"
Listening to his granddaughter's question, Qian Daoliu did not say it clearly, but turned around and reminded:
"This, grandpa asked you, what are the weapons of our Six-winged Angel Martial Soul?"
"The weapon of the six-winged angel martial soul? Of course it is the angel holy sword..." Qian Renxue answered instinctively after hearing this.
"Angelic Holy Sword!"
She remembered something, turned her head suddenly, and looked at the long sword held by the angel statue in the space.
Without looking, Qian Renxue found that the long sword seemed to exude an invisible magic power, calling him silently.
Qian Daoliu naturally noticed such an abnormal reaction from his granddaughter.
"Did Xueer resonate with the Angel Sacred Sword?"
"So great! So good! After so many years, my thousand family finally found a successor who is qualified to inherit the throne of the ancestors!"
The emergence of resonance means that his granddaughter is recognized by the inheritance of the angel god's throne.
As the high priest of the Angel God, the Nine Paths of the Angel God was not difficult for his granddaughter. The only thing that would change was the final ritual of inheritance of the divine throne.
As long as the inheritor survives this last ritual of inheritance of the divine position, he can truly inherit the position of the god and become a true god.
"Go, Xue'er."
Qian Daoliu pushed her gently behind her granddaughter and inspired her:
"Go forward and hold the Angel's Holy Sword."
"If nine golden light curtains appear, it means that you have successfully obtained the inheritance of the divine position of the ancestor Angel God."...
After the Yueguan Ghost returned, he reported what happened in the worship hall.
"Wrinkle?"
Lin Rong frowned and said:
"Is this old man so cautious?"
"Forget it, since I can't find out, I'll give up this matter."
"There is less than a month left before the start of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition. Although it is only a qualifier, there may not be no such teams as Tang San."
"So, don't be idle these days. Use your connections to worship in the Spirit Hall to collect all the information of the team members participating in the qualifying competition. The more detailed the information, the better."
"Yes." After the Yueguan ghost and the other two answered, they were about to leave, Lin Rong thought of something again, called them and said:
"Wait, I almost forgot something."
"Although I taught Tang San a lesson, it is hard to guarantee that guy will not get sick again."
"Just in case, I need a character who can openly stumbling upon Tang San."
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"It doesn't need to be limited to a fixed person, such as Yu Xiaogang and Yan, who have conflicts with Tang San."
"Yan?" Yueguan asked in confusion.
Yu Xiaogang has a grudge with Tang San, he understands.
After all, someone came to take the apprentice in person and never thought that he would be humiliated by Tang San, so he had a deep grudge.
But Yan seems to have never even seen Tang San's face before. Where did this contradiction come from?
Lin Rong talked seriously:
"Hu Liena went on a mission to Tiandou, and once went to the forest of Tiandou Royal Academy to find Tang San, and had some close contact."
"Tell Yan as I said, he would naturally go to trouble Tang San without saying a word."
"This? Will Yan believe it?"
Yueguan was a little hesitant.
"The fact that Hu Liena went to the Forest of Tiandou Royal Academy to find Tang San is true. It is true that she tied Tang San with a vine to drag her to the infirmary. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was intimate contact, right?"
"What you told Yan is true. If you blame Yan for his mistaken meaning, he cannot blame others."
"Also, don't be too deliberate when telling Yan. You should mention it intentionally or unintentionally, and let Yan figure out the picture by himself, so that the effect can be maximized."
After listening, Yueguan replied with a smirk:
"Don't worry, sir, I understand!"
"Yan's bad temper can be done in just a few words, and the effect must be good."
...
Top floor of a hotel.
Tang San pushed open the door and was about to go out to relax when he saw the prince Xue Qinghe with a slightly pale face and slightly floating footsteps, with a smile on his face still on his face. With the help of two elderly servants, he walked into the room at the end of the corridor.
"Didn't you say you're going to meet the Pope? Why are you doing well before going out? It's just a while..."
"Hmph, it turns out that the nobles are all virtuous. They know the wind, flowers, snow, moon, and music every night. Such a corrupt ruling class should be replaced by our Tang Sect!"
"I also met the Pope, bah! If I really went to the Pope's house, would it be that the Pope was brought to the Pope?"
(This chapter ends)