northernbook Chapter 209 Ren Xue’s instructions, the angel’s throne was restored
Chapter 209 Ren Xue’s instructions, the angel’s throne was restored
Chapter 209 Qian Renxue’s instructions, how to restore the angelic throne
In the illusory golden space, there are flying white feathers, and the soft singing seems to penetrate everything and echo gently.
When he opened his eyes, Ye Guyi became confused and looked at everything in front of him in astonishment, "What is this place?"
"you're awake."
Suddenly, a soft call sounded. Ye Guyi heard the sound and looked around, only to see a woman wearing broken armor slowly walking out of the golden light and coming to her.
This woman had an extremely beautiful face, skin as good as snow, a straight nose bridge, and slightly slender eyes. More importantly, looking at her, Ye Guyi inexplicably felt that the blood in his body had a burning feeling, as if he was inspired by something. Same.
"Who are you?" Ye Guyi asked confused.
"My name is Qian Renxue." The woman's voice was cold and transparent, obviously pleasant to hear, but it was like thunder in Ye Guyi's ears. Her whole body froze, and huge waves arose in her heart.
Qian Renxue?
This name may be an extremely distant name to the people of Douluo Continent today, but it is different for her.
Qian Renxue, the god of angels thousands of years ago, was also the only descendant of the Seraph family. However, in the subsequent battle between gods, he was defeated by the sea god Tang San and eventually fell.
Her Ye Guyi ancestors were from the same lineage of holy angels who belonged to the Angel family. Although they were not from the same lineage as Qian Renxue, their relationship was very close, similar to the royal family and the royal family. However, as the Wuhun Palace was destroyed by the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star The Luo Empire was liquidated, and the Angel family had long been in decline. They were dying and fleeing.
Nowadays, on Douluo Continent, almost all those related to angel martial spirits are family members who escaped back then.
"This is impossible. The ancestors were people who lived thousands of years ago. How can they still exist?" Ye Guyi couldn't believe it, but looking at this special space, she had a different kind of guess in her heart.
Hearing this, Qian Renxue's pretty face revealed a trace of sadness, "Has it already been ten thousand years? Time flies so fast."
"It's actually hurting you."
Ye Guyi was stunned, "What do you mean?"
Qian Renxue sighed, "Back then, I protected my mother at the cost of the shattered divine throne. But in the end, everything was still irreversible. After the divine throne was shattered, my lifespan still existed for ten thousand years, and my strength was at ninety-nine. Super peerless Douluo level, after that I protected the remaining descendants of the angel family and escaped, and when everyone left, I had nothing to live for, neither family nor friends."
"But when I was planning to destroy my body and reincarnate my soul, I remembered my grandfather's instructions. He wanted me to restore the glory of the Angel Family, but... I let him down."
When Qian Renxue mentioned her grandfather, her tone suddenly became lonely.
"At the last moment, I wanted to do something to make up for my mistakes, which was to repair the angel god. But I was no longer qualified to become an angel god, so I had to leave it to future generations, so I chose to destroy my body. Combining the divine soul with the broken divine throne, we found a descendant of an angel who escaped from Wuhun City, and this is the lineage of holy angels."
Hearing this, Ye Guyi's pupils shrank suddenly.
"Ha." Qian Renxue smiled at herself, and said sadly, "I protected several members of the Angel Family from escaping, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the Tiandou Royal Family and the Xingluo Royal Family. After all, with me as the leader of the group, who knows what will happen in the future? The wildfire will not burn out, and the spring breeze will blow again, and the existence of me and the angel family will be a threat after all."
"But they didn't cause trouble later because I chose to die."
Qian Renxue sighed, "I let go of all the members of the Angel Family, which has aroused the jealousy of the two empires. Even if I am no longer a god, who knows whether I, a useless god, can do something before I die, so I Under the guise of destroying his body, he hid it in your ancestor's body."
"Witnessed by the powerful men of the two empires, my body turned into nothingness and disappeared completely. The angel family no longer had a leader and no threat. It's just that I thought that this golden cicada's escape from the shell would be effective, but I didn't expect this. Someone is targeting me.”
"Is it Tang San?" Ye Guyi said in a condensed voice.
"I don't know who it is." Qian Renxue shook her head, "But I suspect it is the first-generation sea god Poseidon."
Ye Guyi was stunned. This name was unfamiliar to her.
Qian Renxue said expressionlessly: "Back then, my Spirit Hall attacked Poseidon Island. With the demise of Spirit Hall, those on Poseidon Island did not let go of the opportunity to pursue them. Many Sea Spirit Masters fled thousands of miles away. When they arrived on land, some members of the Angel family who had escaped died in their hands."
"Although the matter of me hiding in your ancestor's body was hidden from the people of the two empires, the fact that I took the initiative to destroy myself was spread, and the hidden dangers were laid. As the days passed, Wuhun Palace It has become history, Tang San and his companions have also ascended to the divine realm, and I am also ready to start the plan to restore the divine throne."
"It took me a hundred years to think and experiment on how to repair the throne, and finally found a way."
Ye Guyi's breathing became faster.
But Qian Renxue said helplessly: "There is a way, but it is unimaginably difficult to complete it. Not only does it take a long time, but the repair process also requires irrigation by the power of the sun, but if you want to cause the sun For the origin to appear, at least the angel soul master possessed by me must reach the level of Super Douluo."
"Over the years, I have possessed a lot of people, and there are also Super Douluo among them. However, whenever I secretly use the power of the sun to restore the divine throne, there will always be a group of people secretly coming to disturb me."
"Poseidon Family!" Ye Guyi blurted out.
Qian Renxue glanced at her and finally nodded, "Yes, they are from the Poseidon family. They don't know why they can lock my divine soul aura. Whenever I try my best to absorb the power of the sun to restore the divine throne, They will appear at the right time to attack and kill."
Ye Guyi's heart suddenly moved and he asked: "So they will attack and kill my parents? Is it because you absorbed the power of the sun?"
Qian Renxue said with an apologetic look, "Yes. I was originally hidden in your father's body. After his death, I came into your body. There are many descendants of the Holy Angel lineage, but now those who have awakened the Holy Angel Martial Spirit , only you are left."
Ye Guyi was helpless and stunned. Starting from ten thousand years ago, as long as generations of strong family members reached level ninety-five, they would be attacked and killed soon. There was even a legend of a curse circulating within the family. It is said that angels can no longer advance to Super Douluo, otherwise they will be cursed.
It turns out that the curse does not exist, and everything is because of this?
At this moment, Ye Guyi suddenly realized why Qian Renxue said "I'll hurt you".
Anger gathered in her chest. For thousands of years, how many ancestors had died because of this, and her parents... Ye Guyi wanted to question Qian Renxue in front of him, but he couldn't say the words.
His expression changed from deep and cold to complicated.
The Holy Angel Family once enjoyed the glory brought by the Seraph Family. When the Seraph Family perished, these side angel families were also let go by Qian Renxue, and the damage was almost unharmed.
Resentment? It is resentment, but you have to admit that resentment is useless. Without Qian Renxue's help back then, no one in the Angel family would have survived.
"I'm sorry." Qian Renxue knew that Ye Guyi was feeling very uncomfortable, so she apologized with a very sincere tone.
Ye Guyi suddenly laughed a few times and sat weakly on the ground, tears streaking across his beautiful eyes.
Seeing this, Qian Renxue sighed, "In ten thousand years, I have not been able to repair the throne despite being attacked and killed again and again, and the progress is still terribly slow. Originally, I had planned to give up completely with you. After all, I have already I have harmed many future generations, and it wasn’t until I met the young man who fought with you that my original plan to completely dissipate my thoughts stopped.”
Hearing this, Ye Guyi wiped away his tears, raised his head with red eyes and said in a solemn voice, "What do you mean?"
Qian Renxue said in a deep voice: "The young man named Huo Yuhao has an aura of the sun that I am familiar with. It is this aura that made me take the initiative to meet you. I don't know what secrets he hides. But I want to take one last chance and look for opportunities from him."
"So, I show up this time to ask you, are you willing to continue? If you are not willing, I will take the initiative to break away from you, and the attacks and killings brought about by me will never exist again."
Ye Guyi took a deep look at Qian Renxue. Her parents' faces when they said goodbye to her with smiles appeared in her mind, as well as the group of strong men from the Poseidon family whose faces were full of murderous intent. She couldn't help but hold them in her hands. Together, the tone is solemn,
"I want revenge."
"Are you sure?" Qian Renxue's expression did not change much and remained serious.
"OK." Ye Guyi spread his hands and looked at himself, his voice was low and hoarse, "Let me settle the hatred between the Poseidon family and the Angel family. Either I die or they die. Anyway, we must die between us. Only one person can give up.”
"You are much more decisive than me." Qian Renxue said with emotion in her heart, "Next, try to get in touch with Huo Yuhao and test his views on Poseidon first. After all, he is from Shrek Academy."
"Yes." Ye Guyi nodded calmly. Suddenly, she remembered something and asked, "Can you tell me why you lost back then?"
Hearing this question, Qian Renxue was obviously stunned for a moment. After thinking about it, she shook her head and smiled bitterly, "To be precise, what we lost to was not Tang San, but the Poseidon and Shura God behind him."
After Tang San was killed, he was revived, and then successfully obtained the title of Shura God. This was all too abnormal.
From the beginning, the outcome of this battle has been marked, it is just the plan of Poseidon and God Shura.
Those who were sacrificed were just two gods that had nothing to do with them.
Ye Guyi's eyes moved slightly, as if he didn't understand, but he didn't ask any more questions.
After she continued to accept some of Qian Renxue's instructions, she escaped from the space. What she saw was the quiet medical room, where Jing Ziyan was sitting and cutting fruit.
"Sister Ziyan." Ye Guyi called out.
Hearing the sound, Jing Ziyan stopped moving her hands, turned her head and looked over, and suddenly felt happy, "Ah, you are finally awake."
A smile appeared on Ye Guyi's lips, "I'm sorry, Sister Ziyan."
Jing Ziyan waved her hand and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "What's the trouble? We are sisters. Isn't it normal to help each other?"
Sisters... Ye Guyi's delicate body trembled. After her parents passed away, she was alone. The word "sisters" was very valuable.
"Come and eat some fruit." Jing Ziyan happily handed over a piece of peach.
Looking at that gentle expression, Ye Guyi's mind was in a trance for a moment. Not long ago, her mother was like this, holding delicious food and looking at her with a smile.
Ye Guyi reacted, took the peach with a smile, put it in his mouth and chewed it.
Yeah, it's sweet.
If she is sweet, she will have to make her enemies suffer in the future.
……
Go back in time and return to the testing ground.
Looking at Ye Guyi being carried away by Jing Ziyan, Huo Yuhao's eyes suddenly fell on a young man standing outside the passage.
At Jing Hongchen's signal, the young man slowly walked towards the competition stage.
Looking at him, the audience area, which had been a little noisy because Ye Guyi was injured and ended the game, suddenly became a little quieter.
"Sure enough, he came on."
People started talking about it, which also made people at Shrek Academy curious.
"This man is very strong. He is definitely the strongest opponent Yuhao has ever encountered." Qian Duoduo's eyes moved slightly and he whispered.
Hearing this, He Caitou and the others couldn't help but become a little nervous.
This is already the last game, a critical moment.
The young man walked into the competition stage. His temperament was cold, but this coldness was not directed at others, but he himself seemed to be very cold, and his eyes were dim and dull, and he seemed to be walking slowly.
The only thing that caught the eye was perhaps his rather handsome appearance. He looked to be in his mid-twenties, with a slender figure and about the same height as Huo Yuhao. His long black hair was tied behind his back by a hairband, and his face was very pale. There is a sense of morbid beauty.
"Ji Juechen." Looking at the fire stick-like object held in the young man's hand, Huo Yuhao became a little more excited. If he wanted to say who he admired the most in the peerless Tang sect, it was definitely Ji Juechen.
He is the one who truly implements the truth of the saying that there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters.
With innate third-level soul power, he finally became a titled Douluo, and he also found his own way of swordsmanship.
It's a pity that as a supporting role, there is no plot performance in the later stage. Not only him, except for the male and female protagonists of this generation of Shrek's Seven Monsters, everyone else is basically soy sauce. It's no wonder that after Qiankun Dog Training Valley, the plot Already pulpy.
"Ji Juechen." Looking at Huo Yuhao, Ji Juechen said casually.
"Huo Yuhao." Huo Yuhao responded to him.
After a brief exchange, Ji Juechen took the initiative to step back and stand on the sidelines without even being prompted by Jing Hongchen, still looking sluggish.
He originally had no intention of signing up for the competition, but was forced to sign up by Jing Ziyan. Although Huo Yuhao was very strong, he was not the opponent he longed for, so he was naturally not interested.
"You must wake up, this is a competition, give me your best effort." Jing Hongchen was afraid of Ji Juechen's paddling, so he quickly told him through a voice message from his soul.
Ji Juechen didn't seem to hear and just looked at Huo Yuhao.
The corner of Jing Hongchen's mouth twitched, and he could only suppress the helplessness in his heart, and immediately said: "The last round of the competition begins now."
The words fell, just as the entire audience was waiting for the result of the last game that decided the outcome.
A strange scene happened. Huo Yuhao closed his eyes inexplicably, but his eyebrows were split and emitting golden light. Everyone was shocked to see this scene.
What is this for?
Only Ji Juechen's eyes began to change.
When a beam of sunlight fell from the sky and landed in the test site, a strange scene happened. A strong distorted light appeared around Huo Yuhao's body. There was obviously no flame rising from his body, but in everyone's eyes, his whole body was covered in Fiery golden red flame lingers.
The rich light formed a medium-sized sun shadow behind his head, as if the real sun had come into the world, blazing, vast, eternal, vitality, warmth, hope, destruction, and countless thoughts filled his body.
"This is the artistic conception. This boy has really found a way to dominate the world that does not belong to Mr. Mu." Qian Duoduo looked ecstatic.
Jing Hongchen's pupils narrowed even more. Although he couldn't quite understand what happened to Huo Yuhao, the bright light emitted by the sun's light and shadow was filled with a vast momentum.
Obviously he didn't feel any danger, but he could feel that he was like a leaf floating on the sea, surrounded by an endless and vast world, and he was extremely small.
Not only did he look at Hongchen, the world in the eyes of everyone in the testing site had not changed, but at the same time, the feeling of his soul flashed past the insignificance of the vast world deep inside him.
Looking at Huo Yuhao, Ji Juechen's originally dull eyes changed, revealing excitement and fanaticism.
Artistic conception, this is the opponent's artistic conception, and he actually has his own artistic conception.
Holding the long sword like a fire stick in his hand with both hands, the tip of the sword was pointed at Huo Yuhao. Ji Juechen's aura sharpened sharply, and an invisible aura enveloped him, resisting the vast momentum carried by the sun's rays. .
The tip of the sword trembled, as if the soul of the sword was roaring. As the invisible sword intent swept across, it wanted to destroy everything in front of it. At this moment, Huo Yuhao suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes turned golden red. , the light and shadow of the sun behind his head suddenly burst into thousands of rays of light, and then crashed into his body.
In an instant, Huo Yuhao disappeared. What was left in the venue was a vertical pupil with endless mysterious light. In the vertical pupil, there was a lifelike light and shadow of the sun.
There was an illusion in the eyes of everyone present, as if the vertical pupils were staring at them, just like gods staring at believers.
But if you look closely, you can still find that you are still sitting in the audience, the world in your eyes is still a testing ground, and the two people on the field are still confronting each other.
Ji Juechen's breath quickened. In his eyes, the same image of vertical pupils staring at him appeared. Even though he repeatedly warned himself that he was still in the testing ground and what he saw was fake, his soul faced the light that looked like a god. At this time, my heart is also in chaos.
"We can't wait any longer." Ji Juechen's eyes were like lightning, and the soul, spiritual power, and even sword intent in his body were completely mixed together. He knew that if this continued, there was a high probability that his heart would completely surrender.
When his energy and energy reached its peak, Ji Juechen held the sword tightly in his hand. In the next moment, his whole body was like a strange light, flying close to the ground towards Huo Yuhao.
At a distance of more than a hundred meters, Ji Juechen's speed was incredibly fast. When the sword edge swept across, the ground shattered, and clear and deep sword marks appeared. The long sword seemed to be as heavy as a mountain, but in fact it was It is as light as a feather and can be waved in one go.
The sword edge shredded the vast momentum, and everyone could see inside the venue. As the sword edge passed by, the light began to twist in layers.
However, when Ji Juechen was only ten meters away from Huo Yuhao, the light from the vertical pupils suddenly shrank, and a flash of crimson flashed past, like the disdain of a god when faced with provocation from a mortal, and then What happened was that any presence in the venue that was hostile to Zhitong began to melt away.
Ji Juechen looked at the vertical pupil that was close at hand, and wanted to kill it with a sword. However, when his sword edge moved forward with courage and courage, something shocked him.
The sword intent began to melt away, his soul power began to melt away, and the same was true for his mental power.
In just a few seconds, all the energy and energy in his body was consumed. In an instant, Ji Juechen's face turned extremely pale.
That short ten meters seemed like an insurmountable ravine.
"Bang." After being unable to hold the sword in his hand, Ji Juechen suddenly fell down and fell unconscious.
The whole place was silent, and no one of the students knew what happened. In their world, Ji Juechen was like a ray of light, slashing at the enemy, but before he could get close, he fell in front of the vertical pupils, as if he had surrendered. Believers, the awe when facing the God of faith.
Only Jing Hongchen, who was standing in the competition stage, could clearly feel everything. After Huo Yuhao released his artistic conception, he had a strong murderous intention towards Huo Yuhao because of the strange and illusory pictures. Then... his soul His strength and mental strength immediately began to melt away.
If he hadn't resisted in time and blocked the invasion of the artistic conception, it would only take a minute for his soul power and mental power as a ninety-third-level titled Douluo to be completely dissolved.
"What the hell is this?"
He stared blankly and horrified at the gradually spreading vertical pupils.
A figure slowly appeared, it was Huo Yuhao with extremely disordered aura, and Huo Yuhao with extremely strange expression.
"How come after my artistic conception is released, not only does it change, but it also becomes so powerful?"
Looking at his hands, Huo Yuhao felt a little confused.
After Qian Renxue's divine status was shattered, her cultivation level dropped to level 89. This is a fan fiction setting, and the original work did not mention what happened after the shattering.