Douluo: Emerald Poison King

Chapter 256 The Biggest Secret of the Angel Lineage 1: The Real Holy Land Was Never the Spirit Hall

Chapter 256: The Biggest Secret of the Angel Lineage: The Real Holy Land Was Never the Spirit Hall

Chen Ming’s answer was simple.

"no way."

"Gods are very strong. Demigods are already the top existences in the Douluo plane. But in the God Realm, the strength of those miscellaneous priests and law enforcers in the God Realm is higher than that of demigods."

"Of course, I'm not saying that demigods are meaningless. Anyone who can become a Titled Douluo in the Douluo World is actually almost qualified to become a Level 3 God. It's just that the Douluo plane cannot breed so many powerful beings, and can only temporarily supply extremely powerful beings in order to feed back to Douluo Star."

"It seems that the Rakshasa God has fallen, and his divine power has been controlled by the Shura God. I still have a fragment of the artifact. The Shura God is plotting the power left by the Angel God, so the Angel God must have a higher priority than the Rakshasa God."

Chen Ming's words were very tactful, but Qian Daoliu understood them, and even the Angel Holy Sword's instinctive spirituality understood them.

Under the gazes of many people, the Holy Angel Sword that was originally hovering to guard the soul beast's corpse suddenly emitted a dazzling light, then cut through space and returned to the statue of the Angel God. The sword that was originally wrapped in light and flames fell in front of the statue of the Angel God and trembled slightly, crying like a child who had lost his mother.

The spirituality of the artifacts in the Douluo world is indeed not as high as that of the magic weapons in the world of immortal cultivation. In total, there is only one magic sword called the Dragon Slaying Sword that has ever had an artifact spirit. However, the fact that the independent spirituality is not that high does not mean that the artifact really has no thinking ability at all.

After ten thousand years of faith and worship, the spirituality in the Angel's Holy Sword is equivalent to that of a child of about four or five years old. Although it is not yet rational, it has understood what death is because of its long-term contact with humans.

The light of the Angel's Holy Sword kept flickering, constantly stimulating the sculpture of the Angel God, but the sculpture only flickered under the stimulation of faith, and there was no descent of the Angel God's divine thoughts.

After a long time, the Holy Angel Sword fell to the ground, the aura of light and fire subsided, and it trembled slightly at the feet of the Angel God sculpture. Looking at this scene, Qian Daoliu and Chen Ming were also speechless.

After a long time, Qian Daoliu sighed. Although his face calmed down, the fire in his eyes burned more fiercely than in his whole life. Although he looked calm, Chen Ming dared to say that as long as he said a target with Shura God, Qian Daoliu would probably take the Angel Holy Sword and self-destruct with Shura God's target in the next moment.

"Senior Qian Daoliu, you still have Qian Renxue. Qian Renxue is recognized by the world consciousness and is qualified to become the new generation of Angel God. Although the previous generation of Angel God may have been plotted against by Shura God, Qian Renxue has a chance to take revenge. You must not get excited and let Shura God take advantage of the opportunity."

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"Yes, I still have Xue'er, and the Angel God still has a successor." Qian Daoliu touched his non-existent beard, then sighed, and then sat down on the ground without any image, looking up and staring blankly at the sculpture of the Angel God that he had seen countless times.

"Xiao Ming, is it okay for me to call you that?"

"Senior Qian Daoliu, of course that's fine. Without your advice to our family, I wouldn't be where I am today."

Chen Ming sat on the ground and answered Qian Daoliu.

"No need to thank me. I can see that you are special. Even without my reminders and suggestions, you can make up for your family's problems with your abilities. The most I can do is to help you solve them earlier." Qian Daoliu replied calmly.

"Xiao Ming, if you don't mind, you can just call me Grandpa Qian. If you feel there is a generation gap, you can call me the Great Priest." "Okay, Grandpa Qian." Qian Daoliu was stronger and older than himself. He had just led a group of spirit masters from the Spirit Hall to fight against the fierce beasts such as Di Tian. Even if it was not all for himself, it was also for his own reasons. So he didn't feel anything when he called Chen Ming.

After hearing Chen Ming's words, Qian Daoliu seemed to relax a little. He turned his head to look at Chen Ming and spoke out his true feelings.

"Xiao Ming, Xue'er actually likes you very much. She has liked you since you saved her last time. You may not have noticed it, but we did. After you left last time, Xue'er stayed for a long time, and finally returned to Tiandou City to continue being the crown prince."

"In the past year or so, Xue'er mentioned you in every letter she wrote to me. She actually wanted to get together with you. But she didn't understand her own emotions very well and was a little shy. In addition, you had been practicing in seclusion for many years, so she had not been able to meet you again."

"To be honest, as the chief priest of the Spirit Hall and the descendant of the Angel God, theoretically I should not allow Xue'er, the only direct descendant of the family, to fall in love with a man who has a fiancée. But in reality, I can only say that children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."

"I have been thinking about this for a long time before telling you this. I think your strength, talent and character, Xiao Ming, are much better than Xue'er's. If you also like Xue'er or can accept the help of a descendant of a god, then I can make the decision."

Having said that, Qian Daoliu paused for a moment.

"I can ask Dugu Bo before making a decision."

"Let's talk about that later. To be honest, I do have some feelings for her, but now is not the time to talk about love." Chen Ming sighed and replied.

"That's right." Although Douluo Continent is a love-brain continent, Qian Daoliu seems to be a person who is not infected with too many love-brain viruses except being a little old-fashioned and too gentlemanly. After listening to Chen Ming's words, he nodded in agreement.

"Actually, I have some guesses about the power left by our ancestors. But they are just guesses. Xiao Ming, do you want to listen?"

"I'd like to hear the details." Chen Ming's eyes lit up.

"You should know that the core of Wuhun City is the Wuhun Hall, and the interior of the Wuhun Hall is divided into three halls. The first is the Pope Hall, the second is the Worship Hall, and the third is the Douluo Hall."

"If you have some knowledge of the history of ten thousand years ago, you should know that the Pope Hall and the Worship Hall in the Spirit Hall were both founded by the Angel Clan later, and have little to do with the Angel God. In the beginning, the Angel Clan was just the descendants of the Angel God who guarded the Douluo Hall."

"The Spirit Hall is not important, the Spirit City is not important, the only important thing from beginning to end is the Douluo Hall."

"The Douluo Hall is a transcendent place, a realm that only the dead can enter. Only dead or dying Titled Douluo are qualified to enter. Apart from that, even the Spirit Hall's worshippers, the pope, and even the high priest will surely be attacked once they enter the Douluo Hall."

"In the past, our angel clan also had a demigod-level high priest who entered the Douluo Palace. However, after he came out, he kept silent about what was inside. After leaving a will, he committed suicide in front of the statue of the Angel God. Even his soul was completely burned to ashes by the sacred fire."

(End of this chapter)

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