Chapter 302 Chapter 302: Without that sword, what else do you have?
Only by inheriting the throne legitimately can you gain the support of those people.
This is one of the reasons why Qian Renxue used this method to seize the throne.
Without poisoning, could Qian Renxue want to kill Xue Ye directly?
If this is the case...
Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu clenched his fist and finally agreed in his heart.
As long as his granddaughter is happy.
As for the result, it’s not important.
Failure is also unimportant.
“I’m ready to survive the snowy night!”
"???"
"Xueye's age and physical condition, coupled with the years of wasted practice, I can live for at most ten years."
"I can still survive in just ten years. You can afford it!"
Qian Renxue said with the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
For her, she has already endured more than ten years. It will not be easy for her to endure another ten years.
It can be said that it doesn’t matter.
Isn’t it just hard work?
“Wait another ten years?”
The corners of Qian Daoliu’s eyes twitched slightly and his scalp felt numb.
If Qian Renxue comes back, more than ten years later, she will definitely break through the ninety-nine level and reach the god level.
After becoming a god, it is easy to conquer the Tiandou Empire.
Staying up in the snow for more than ten years, isn’t this superfluous?
Qian Daoliu opened his mouth slightly, but stopped talking.
He really didn’t know what to say.
Thinking about it carefully, there is something wrong with the angel throne, and it doesn’t seem impossible to stay up in the snow for more than ten years.
Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu nodded and gave Qian Renxue an appreciative look.
Just endure it, what does it matter?
He is different from Bo Saixi. Bo Saixi may sacrifice to others at any time and achieve the position of Poseidon.
But he will only sacrifice to his granddaughter, so he doesn’t have to worry about outsiders.
Without the Seraph Martial Spirit, he could not inherit the angelic throne, so he was not worried about dying midway.
"Okay, Xue'er has grown up and is still so kind and compassionate."
"Let's stay up in the snow for another ten years!"
With the support of Qian Daoliu, Qian Ren Xue is very happy. Isn't she doing so much just to get recognition from others?
Especially the recognition from Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong, this is what she needs most.
Unfortunately, after "one life" experience, she understood that no matter what she did, she would not be recognized by Bibi Dong.
This woman is a stranger to her.
Angel, Rakshasa.
Completely opposite paths.
Either you die or I die!
Thinking of Bibi Dong, she was afraid that Bibi Dong would do something unwise again and interrupt her plan, so she quickly talked to Qian Daoliu.
"???"
Qian Renxue's words really impressed Qian Daoliu. He didn't expect his granddaughter to have such an opinion.
"Don't worry, Xiaoxue, with grandpa here, she won't and won't have the chance to backstab you."
Qian Daoliu touched Qian Renxue's head and said with a smile.
As long as Bibi Dong fails to become a god for one day, he is sure to suppress Bibi Dong for one day.
After Bibi Dong becomes a god, there will be nothing left to do. He has no way to restrain her, and there is no need to restrain her from doing anything she wants to do.
With god-level strength, even if you want to unify the world, you can do it.
Suddenly, Qian Daoliu seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up: "Xiaoxue, Master Martial God told you these words, right?"
This time, it is Qian Ren's turn. Xue's head was full of question marks, and her face was full of doubts.
Lord Martial God? "Does Grandpa know something?"
Qian Renxue always felt that Qian Daoliu knew something about this title.
After thinking for a moment, Qian Renxue nodded.
Of course these words are not what Zhongli said, but what she experienced personally in her dream.
But how could she tell Qian Daoliu that the things in the dream were a dream?
The old man might wonder if she is seriously ill.
"Grandpa, it was Ke Qing Zhongli who told me."
"Ke Qing Zhongli..."
Qian Daoliu smiled without saying a word, the emotion in his eyes was very exciting.
“God has blessed me Qianjia to have Lord Martial God become my Xiaoxue’s guest.”
With this thought in mind, he chatted with Qian Renxue about home affairs.
He knew most of Qian Renxue’s things, but he still didn’t feel bored at all when he heard Qian Renxue say it himself.
For him, he has seen almost all the scenery in the world. It is also a very good thing to listen to the experiences of the younger generation and recall the past.
After a long while, Qian Renxue left the Angel Temple. She vaguely felt that Qian Daoliu seemed to have many things to tell her, but Qian Daoliu did not speak, which made her puzzled.
"Since grandpa didn't say anything, it's probably not yet time."
As if thinking of something, her eyes lit up and she looked back at the Angel Temple, but she did not return.
“Let’s wait until the matter is completed before giving Grandpa a surprise.”
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue left quietly.
She has another identity, Prince Tiandou.
Can't disappear for too long.
If someone discovers it, it may cause unnecessary trouble and disputes.
Time passed, and in a blink of an eye it was the last day to compete for the championship.
At dawn, the two teams arrived outside the Pope's Palace.
In addition to the two teams, people with status and strength from Wuhun Palace also came to wait outside the Pope Palace early.
This is a championship battle. It’s not interesting at first. The championship has already been decided.
But Tang San's changes made the game unpredictable.
Those are the variables of a hundred thousand year soul ring, soul bone and quasi-soul emperor level!
At the same time, they also want to know the power of a hundred thousand year soul ring and soul bone.
“With teleportation and an invincible golden body, I am innately invincible.”
“Xiao Feilian, just wait!”
"I will avenge the revenge between the two swords last time!"
Tang San still remembered that day two years ago.
The scene of Xiao Fei practicing cutting off his Eight Spider Spears with one sword, and breaking the Clear Sky Hammer with one sword.
At that moment, she was like a star holding the moon, but he, Tang San, was a stepping stone.
Forcibly promote Xiao Fei Lian to a high level.
"Weapons are not allowed in the competition. I want to see what strength you have without that sword!"
Tang San smiled evilly and murmured.
He is always very good. If Xiao Fei Lian didn’t have that sword, he would be nothing!
It was impossible to beat him at that time.
Using hidden weapons and the second martial soul, he can definitely defeat this Soul King easily, even if he only has the strength of Soul Lord level.
Xiao Fei Lian's soul power level is much higher than him, and he still uses ancient soul tools, which means he can't win with force.
Until now, everyone thinks that the sword is an ancient soul tool.
Only Xiao Fei knows clearly that this is not an ancient soul tool at all, but a weapon that Zhongli condensed at random.
The weapons gathered at random can be preserved to this day, and they still have such terrifying power.
Xiao Feilian is no longer a noob who doesn’t understand anything.
The more I understand, the more I understand how terrifying Zhongli really is.
Just like Qian Daoliu, others don’t know how strong the ninety-ninth level expert is, doesn’t he know?
Besides him, there are a total of three strong men at level 99 in this world. Which one does he not recognize?
(End of this chapter)