Crossing Douluo: Three Gods in One

Chapter 223 Qian Renxue's Inner Demon
"It's too dangerous, this damn place."

Zhang Tong complained and looked at the angel statue again. This time, the angel statue seemed different from before.

It gave Zhang Tong a feeling of extreme purity. Its entire body seemed to be spotless and looked like a beautiful jade, giving people an ultimate sense of beauty.

When he looked at the statue again, Zhang Tong was shocked again, and the same mental pressure as before instantly hit him.

But then, the impact of the angel statue on him disappeared instantly!
"???"

Zhang Tong looked at the statue with a confused look on his face.

Why is it so easy?

Shouldn't it?

Could it be that I am too pure?
Zhang Tong looked at the angel statue which was as pure as a piece of jade.

"It seems that my soul must be too pure... so that this angel statue recognized me."

Zhang Tong thought.

It seems that there are some benefits to being pure.

Zhang Tong looked at the sword in the angel statue's hand. The Holy Angel Sword was held in both hands by the angel god and directly inserted into the ground.

The six wings behind the angel god emit majestic light and look into the distance.

Exuding the most extreme breath of justice!

The holy sword in his hand seemed to attract countless evil forces, which were held tightly by his hands and suppressed on the ground.

justice!

An unparalleled breath of justice.

Looking at the sword, Zhang Tong felt a spirit of unstoppable, fearless and immortal.

Suddenly, the Angel's Holy Sword burst out with a brilliant golden light, and Zhang Tong's soul shook violently again.

This is the third time. At times like this, it seems that one can only rely on one's most fundamental willpower and mental strength to resist.

In the endless impact, Zhang Tong's mind seemed a little confused. In this impact, Zhang Tong's body was also like this, sometimes disappearing and sometimes appearing.

I don’t know how much time passed.

It seemed like a century, and Zhang Tong thought he was about to die.

But still failed to hang up.

I haven't disappeared yet.

Lying on the ground, the spiritual impact of the Angel Holy Sword had completely disappeared.

Zhang Tong was radiant and exuding a different kind of luster at this moment.

But something was missing.

That feeling, there's always something missing.

It’s like... the feeling of wanting to ejaculate, but being unable to.

It's clearly the last step, but there's still something missing. What is it?
Oh, angel heart.

Zhang Tong suddenly realized and almost forgot the purpose of his visit.

Angel's Heart, I have been recognized by the Angel God, so where is this Angel's Heart?

Looking at the angel statue again, this time, Zhang Tong had another feeling. That feeling was very familiar, as if the angel statue in front of him was an acquaintance of Zhang Tong.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Tong's eyes focused, the huge statue of the angel disappeared, and he finally saw Qian Renxue.

Zhang Tong was not sure whether Qian Renxue had passed the mental shock test of the angel statue.

He felt that Qian Renxue would not be able to bear it, right?
Qian Renxue's mental power is not as good as his, and her soul strength is also not as good as his.

How did she get through?
Or does the angel statue only work on myself?

Zhang Tong frowned slightly, but didn't care about anything else. He looked at Qian Renxue at this moment.

But he found that Qian Renxue was quiet with her eyes closed, with a frown on her face.

His expression was sometimes angry, sometimes regretful, sometimes shocked, sometimes happy, sometimes unwilling...

It feels like it is full of all kinds of life.

Seeing this, Zhang Tong knew that Qian Renxue’s soul was probably corroded in this angel fantasy world because of the flaws in her state of mind.

If he cannot wake up, then let alone the throne of God, it would be a question whether he can even keep his life.

At this time, a loud voice resounded throughout the fantasy world:

"Congratulations on passing my test. Go and save her. Only she can inherit my throne."

Zhang Tong frowned slightly and asked loudly:

"Wait, what is that angel heart?"

"..." Angel God.

After a moment of silence.

The great voice of Na Honghong came again:
"The heart of an angel is called love in the human world. You need to feel it yourself. I can't help you. As for the rest, it depends on your own luck."

As soon as the words fell, the voice disappeared.

Zhang Tong frowned slightly and sighed. Why do these gods like to play this kind of tricks?

Love? There are so many kinds of love in the human world, big love, small love, family love, friendship, love, and so on.

What exactly it is, the angel god didn't say.

Why should I rely on my own luck?

I've already been blessed to this point, how else do you want to be blessed?
For a moment, Zhang Tong had no idea, so he looked at Qian Renxue.

"Save her first."

Zhang Tong walked up to Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue was also a phantom at this time, obviously in a soul state, but for some reason she was frowning at this moment, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Zhang Tong thought for a moment and felt that he only needed to use his mental power to communicate with the other party, and he should be able to wake the other party up.

After all, it is a spiritual state, so it shouldn't be difficult.

However, if this were the case, I would be able to see exactly what Qian Renxue was going through at this moment...

‘Ahem…I’m doing this to save you, don’t blame me. ’

Zhang Tong silently said:

"I don't try to find out what other people are thinking..."

As he spoke, Zhang Tong stretched out his hand and gently pressed on Qian Renxue's shoulder, without any weight at all.

Only mental power, like a silver thread, attached to Qian Renxue's shoulders and slowly penetrated into her soul.

The moment the spiritual power probed into her soul, Qian Renxue suddenly had tears in her eyes and her body trembled slightly:
Endless time passed, as if returning to the Wuhun City of the past.

A five-year-old child was telling her a story and a woman with disabled legs was combing her golden hair.

Qian Renxue stood aside, watching the scene like a spectator.

At this moment, the surrounding scenery changes.

Qian Renxue remained silent, looking at the warmth from that year.

She knew that this was a test from the angel fantasy world.

'It's so ridiculous. ’

Qian Renxue stared at the fantasy before her. She was like a floating ghost, watching the scene quietly.

'I am willing to be his guardian angel, love what he loves, think what he thinks, bear pain for him, and go through hardships for him. No matter if he is poor or rich, humble or noble, in troubled times, or ignored by God, I will draw my sword and fight for him! I will fold my wings for him! I will never leave him, until forever.'

Qian Renxue chuckled:
"Silly brother, you are so cute."

Later, when the child was six years old, his martial soul awakened, his innate half-level soul power and half-level soul power, his martial soul was a dog.

Compared to myself, there is a world of difference.

She floated to the child with despair in his eyes and patted the child's head, as if trying to comfort him.

But unfortunately, that is all fantasy.

It landed on the kid's head, but went straight through.

Afterwards, the surrounding scene disappeared and Qian Renxue withdrew her hand.

The unprecedented disappeared like ripples on water.

When he recovered again, he was already the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, Xue Qinghe.

She had been through a lot in the past decade. All the things that she disliked, loathed, and hated were experienced again in this angelic fantasy world.

Ever since she entered the Tiandou Empire and pretended to be the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, it seemed as if she could no longer become her true self.

These things deep in her memory slowly appeared before Qian Renxue's eyes as she went through the test in the angel fantasy world.

She felt complicated and indescribable.

In fact, at first, her ordeal went quite smoothly.

She is the successor of the Angel God and has an obsession with becoming a god. With this obsession, many things cannot affect her.

She was even very calm.

That indomitable obsession allowed Qian Renxue to successfully reach this point, and it was also this obsession that became the biggest problem in becoming a god.

In front of the statue of the angel god, all the scenes in my heart seemed to be dug out.

All the things that Qian Renxue had experienced since she was born, the things she didn't want to face and the things she hated the most, were presented one by one.

In fact, at the beginning, Qian Renxue didn’t feel much, because she had already become indifferent to it.

What she hated most was her mother, who had been sent to the Tiandou Empire as an undercover agent when she was young.

This lasted for seventeen years.

During this period of time, Qian Renxue almost forgot who she was?
When you play a certain person every day for more than ten years, can you still be yourself?

The identity of the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire disgusted her, but she had to accept it, which also gave rise to her ambition.

But these most disgusting things gradually faded away later on.

So Qian Renxue looked very calm, facing the people or things she once hated the most. But when she saw her original self and was sent to the palace by Wuhun Palace, she felt very calm.

Until...grandfather told him that his father was killed by Bibi Dong.

Qian Renxue's originally calm expression began to change from that time on.

The scene flashed by, and the surrounding scene turned into Bibi Dong.

Everything about Bibi Dong, which had been forgotten, began to reappear around Qian Renxue.

"You are a bastard, you should not be alive."

Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong's roar.

As I watched, tears began to flow.

"Mother, did father bully you?"

The poor little girl held her doll and tried to comfort her crying mother.

What greeted me was indeed the mother’s roar:

"Go away, bastard. I don't have a daughter like you."

The mother's roar frightened the girl, and she ran out crying and holding the doll...

"Don't cry, Xue'er, you still have me."

"Sister Xue, you still have me."

A mother and brother who were not related by blood gave her the warmth of home.

Qian Renxue was in tears. He really wanted to go back to the past.

That home once was.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong appeared again and ruined everything.

"Do not……"

Qian Renxue cried heartbreakingly, but there was nothing she could do.

Just watch.

"I was the one who killed your father. Not only that, I will also destroy everything about you. Hahahaha..."

In the picture, Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue fiercely, like a demon. Qian Renxue just watched Bibi Dong destroy everything she had, and cried with her head in her hands:
"No, no, it's not true, it's not true..."

(End of this chapter)