章 292: Chapter 288: Qian Renxue: Grandpa, I am now his wife!_1
"Hmm?"
Seeing Qian Renxue's anxious exclamation, Qian Daoliu's face was full of suspicion.
"Xue'er, what's going on?"
"That boy ruined your plans, defeated you, but it seems like you're quite anxious about him."
Qian Renxue said, "Grandfather, please don't interfere in this matter, let me personally defeat him. Otherwise, it might become my heart demon."
At the mention of "heart demon," Qian Daoliu's expression became solemn.
In the life of a Soul Master's cultivation, there is an extremely small chance of encountering a heart demon.
Burdened by a heart demon, one's cultivation mindset can be affected, limiting their ultimate achievement.
However, once one overcomes their heart demon, their cultivation speed can increase dramatically.
After some thought, Qian Daoliu conceded, "Alright, for the sake of your future, grandfather will temporarily not deal with him."
"However, you have to tell me which power he comes from so I can be prepared in advance."
Qian Renxue shook her head, "Xue'er can't tell which power has cultivated him."
"Can't tell? Impossible," Qian Daoliu remarked in surprise: "Strong Martial Souls lead to great strength, and all top masters hail from great Noble Clans or Great Sects."
"Only the Sea God Martial Soul of Poseissi from the Sea God Hall, the Hao Tian Hammer of the Hao Tian Clan, plus the Secret Technique, could possibly contest with us."
"The Sea God Martial Soul should have no successor; if grandfather is not mistaken, that boy's Martial Soul should be the Hao Tian Hammer, right?"
Qian Renxue shook her head, her gaze serious, "Grandfather, that guy is not wielding any hammer, but a sword, a very special sword."
"A sword?" Qian Daoliu guessed, "Could it be the Seven Kills Sword or a variant Martial Soul of it?"
"Grandfather, his Sword Martial Soul definitely has nothing to do with the Seven Kills Sword."
"It's a Sword Martial Soul that has never appeared before."
"Honestly, Xue'er feels that the quality of that sword's Martial Soul might even be higher than my God-level Martial Soul."
"Impossible, that must be your misconception," Qian Daoliu stated firmly: "Our Seraph Martial Soul is the pinnacle of this era."
"Others can only stand shoulder to shoulder with us but can never surpass."
Qian Renxue kept asking, "Grandfather, can our family's Martial Soul transform into several special attack forms based on the battle scenario?"
"Can our family's Martial Soul be associated at the same time with five hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qian Daoliu's face twitched, "I suspect you're trying to mess with your grandfather's mindset."
"Let alone our family's Martial Soul being unable to do that, not even the Deities descending to earth could achieve it."
"But that's exactly what his Martial Soul is like," Qian Renxue said earnestly.
Qian Daoliu's voice suddenly rose, "You're saying that boy's Martial Soul can change its form?"
"And has five hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings?"
"Yes, I've seen it with my own eyes," Qian Renxue affirmed.
Qian Daoliu couldn't believe that such a Martial Soul existed, doubting, "You couldn't have been affected by some blinding technique, could you?"
"Grandfather, if it wasn't for his abnormal strength, do you think Xue'er would have lost?" Qian Renxue still couldn't forget the fear she felt under Luo Yu's forty-meter longsword.
And the sorrow of her clothes being sliced by those two Yama Flying Blades.
"Xue'er, quickly tell grandfather where that guy is!" Qian Daoliu's fingers began to tremble.
"Grandfather, what are you doing?" Qian Renxue wondered.
Qian Daoliu spoke hurriedly, "What else could I be doing, I must go kill him right now!"
"Such a terrifying young man, I haven't come across anyone like this in all my years."
"If I don't kill him, I truly won't be able to rest or eat in peace."
Qian Renxue said, "Grandfather, please don't intervene. Trust me, I will definitely defeat him fairly and squarely to completely wash away the humiliation."
"It's not that I don't trust you, but those five hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings are just too frightening."
"Not only do I not have five hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings, even Bi Bidong with Twin Martial Souls doesn't have such a terrifying Soul Ring configuration."
Qian Renxue pleaded, "Grandfather, I believe I have a chance, please allow me to receive the true inheritance of the God of Angels."
At that moment, Qian Daoliu was deep in thought, actively considering his options.
If it was just a normal genius, that would be one thing, but faced with such a terrifying genius, if he cannot be recruited to his own family, then he must be personally killed; otherwise, he won't be able to live in peace.
"Xue'er, listen to me, I am only giving you two choices now," Qian Daoliu said.
"What choices?" Qian Renxue was curious.
"First, tell grandpa that guy's address; I will personally go and eliminate him."
Qian Renxue disagreed, "Please let me deal with him."
"Second, as long as grandpa finds the lost talent Luo Yu, you will marry him right away and secure that relationship."
"Only a genius can confront another genius."
"If Luo Yu were here, along with you, we wouldn't have to fear anyone from the outside. No matter how they develop, they couldn't shake our ruling status."
Qian Renxue said sullenly, "Grandfather, can you stop bringing up that Luo Yu? I haven't even seen his face, and you're already making me his woman?"
"Twin Martial Souls, Innate Level Forty, isn't that suitable for you?"
Qian Renxue coldly retorted, "Come on, he just awakened his Martial Soul not long ago. He's still a long way off from catching up with me."
"Want to marry me? Beat me in a fight first."
Qian Daoliu was about to speak when Qian Renxue stopped him, "Grandfather, please don't try to persuade me."
"I made a bet with the guy who defeated me."
"Until I win over him, I can only be his woman."
"What nonsense?" Qian Daoliu frowned tightly, "Isn't the fiancé Grandfather has prepared for you strong enough? Why do you need to go find someone else outside?"
"Grandfather doesn't approve of you meeting wild boys outside."
"But—"
"Xue'er has already called that man 'husband'."
Qian Daoliu's eyes immediately reddened with anger, "You are the Little Princess of the Martial Soul Hall, how can you be so casual."
"I'm not being casual, I'm serious. He defeated me, so naturally he has the right to make demands on me," she insisted.
Qian Daoliu's nostrils seemed about to breathe fire, his hand pointing at Qian Renxue trembling.
"You... you want to anger your grandfather to death?" he asked.
Qian Renxue explained, "No, I just want to defeat him and return the humiliation he gave me."
"And until I defeat him, I will keep my promise."
"Acknowledge him as my man."
"Nonsense, you can't make such reckless bets!" Qian Daoliu reprimanded, "If one day you see Luo Yu and witness his talent, you will surely regret getting entangled with other men."
"Xue'er has no regrets. I implore Grandfather to allow me to accept the complete inheritance of the God of Angels, I want to grow stronger quickly and challenge him again."
"Alas, those who don't listen to the elderly must learn from regret," he sighed.
Qian Daoliu sighed heavily and finally said nothing.
Soul Power bloomed, pouring into the forehead of the Six-winged Angel statue.
Suddenly, a golden light shot out, enveloping Qian Renxue.
After a long while, a brilliant golden light burst forth in the hall.
Qian Daoliu's exhilarated voice rang out, "The Nine Trials of the God of Angels, it's actually the Nine Trials of the God of Angels!"
"Hahaha, my granddaughter has the potential to become a deity!"
Bathed in the mighty golden light, the golden-haired, purple-eyed Qian Renxue's gaze locked steadily in the direction of Tiandou City.
"You just wait for me, Qian Renxue will surely come back to settle accounts with you!"
Beyond the intense hatred, Qian Renxue's heart contained other complex emotions.
Hard to articulate, impossible to clarify.
Unknowingly, her heart already bore the imprint of that man.
...
At Tiandou City, Luo Yu awoke from his sleep.
He was greeted with two distinct fragrances assailing his nostrils.
On his left was the seductive Bi Bidong, and on his right, the voluptuous Liu Erlong.
There were even tears at the corner of Liu Erlong's eyes, having been bullied quite a bit by Luo Yu last night.
Even Bi Bidong, who had had her seal lifted, had helped out.
Luo Yu saw Bi Bidong's eyelids twitch and kissed her on the forehead.
"Awake, Dong'er?"
Bi Bidong scratched lightly on his chest, "You rotten man, so bad!!"
"Where do you come up with so many fancy moves?"
Soft Whimper, Liu Erlong stirred awake at that moment.
Luo Yu patted her shoulder, "Erlong, your sister Dong says I'm too fancy with my tricks. Do you think so too?"
Liu Erlong first stared blankly, then seemed to recall something, her face flushing red.
She muttered under her breath.
"You're a rogue!"
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