Chapter 347 Qian Daoliu: The Sun Will Remember Me

Qian Daoliu sighed and slowly turned to look at the angel statue. The eyes of this level 99 peerless Douluo showed a rare hesitation.

After a long time, he shook his head, "Xiaoxue'er, Grandpa can't tell you for the time being. Wait, Grandpa will tell you everything in the future."

Qian Renxue wiped the tears from her eyes, raised her head and asked disappointedly: "Grandpa, do you want to wait until I inherit the angel throne and sacrifice to me before telling me? Why can't you tell me now? Do you have to wait until I lose you, my only relative, to know the truth of the year?"

Qian Daoliu suddenly turned his head and looked at Qian Renxue, "Who told you this?"

"This matter is indeed true. You really want to sacrifice to me without telling me."

The last glimmer of hope in Qian Renxue's eyes was shattered. She hoped that this matter was false, but Grandpa's performance shattered her last hope.

Seeing the sadness and sorrow in Qian Renxue's eyes, Qian Daoliu sighed, turned his head and looked at the angel statue, his eyes were pious, and he said softly:

"Xiaoxue'er, you don't have to be so sad. For me, being able to die for the angel god is the greatest gift to me. This is my destiny and my way home. As the guardian of the angel god, my existence is for the inheritance of the angel god. What's more, the future angel god is still you, my granddaughter."

"Xiaoxue'er, my sunset will slowly fall, and your sunrise will slowly rise tomorrow. Don't be afraid of the shadow of death, and don't be sad for me. When the holy light of the angel falls on the earth, the sun will remember that I have been here."

Qian Renxue looked at the grandfather in front of him. His tall figure exuded a strong breath of light, as if he wanted to merge with the angel statue. There was a pious glow on his face, which was the glory of the martyr.

Facing such a scene, she only felt deep sadness and powerlessness. At this moment, she knew that she could not stop her grandfather no matter what, nor should she stop her grandfather.

However, this also meant that she would have to watch her only relative die for her in the future.

She could not accept it anyway!

"Grandpa, is there no other way? Is there no way to become a god without sacrifice? I would rather not inherit the throne than lose you!"

Qian Renxue begged desperately, making the last effort.

Qian Daoliu stared at the angel statue, not looking at Qian Renxue's tearful face, and remained silent, showing his attitude.

I don't know how long it took, seeing that grandpa was so firmly silent, the blood on Qian Renxue's face gradually faded, and her jade face turned pale.

She lowered her head, looking at the ground, not knowing what she was thinking. Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at Qian Daoliu, saying:

"Grandpa, I ask you one last thing."

Qian Daoliu frowned, noticing that she was not in the right mood at the moment, but nodded.

Qian Renxue's eyes froze, and she said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, after I complete the mission in the Tiandou Empire, you must support me in controlling the power of the Spirit Hall, including the Worship Hall, the Elder Hall, the Douluo Hall, the Judgment Hall and all the powers of the Angel Legion. They will all be under my command!"

Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment, shook his head slowly, and said: "I can't give these to you, you need to fight for them yourself. Moreover, many of these rights have been grasped by her. After all, she is the Pope of the Spirit Hall. In the Spirit Hall, her influence has already surpassed mine."

"What?" Qian Renxue was shocked. She didn't expect that the woman could take over the power of the Spirit Hall so quickly under her grandfather's eyes, but she quickly calmed down when she thought of the speculation that Huo Yuhao had said to her before.

Sure enough, that woman has begun to win over the people in the Spirit Hall. After winning over a group of people, the next step is probably to use the war to eliminate the diehards of their angel lineage, right?

Qian Daoliu said: "Xiaoxue, you have to remember that this is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Whoever is stronger will have greater say. Her current strength is probably not less than mine, and she is still so young, so she can naturally get the support of many people. The second and third worshippers have already supported her implicitly. Xiaoxue, if you want to gain the right to speak, work hard to practice, improve your strength, and then get the support of those people. The support that grandpa can give you is only to provide you with a platform and guarantee."

Qian Renxue stayed where she was for a long time without moving. After thinking for a long time, she said in a complicated tone: "Strength——"

At this time, she was so regretful in her heart. Maybe she really shouldn't have gone to the Tiandou Empire undercover, but if she didn't go undercover, she wouldn't have met Huo Yuhao.

The emotions in her heart were so complicated, but when she thought of Huo Yuhao, her heart gradually became clear.

She still has a chance to make up for it. She and Huo Yuhao have a martial soul fusion skill. Practicing together can speed up!

The haze in her eyes dissipated, and her golden eyes regained their firmness.

"Grandpa, I know. I will improve my strength and then get the support of these people."

As she said that, she flipped her hands and a box of dessert appeared in her hand, saying:

"Grandpa, I didn't bring you any gifts this time. This dessert is made by me. Please try it."

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue in surprise. He remembered that Xiaoxueer had never touched sweets since she was more than ten years old. Why is she making desserts again now?

However, change is a good thing. I hope Xiaoxueer can slowly let go of her obsession.

Qian Daoliu took the dessert, tasted it, and his eyes showed memories. After a long time, he commented: "It has been many years since I have eaten the desserts made by you, Xiaoxue. I didn't expect that your cooking skills have improved so much. It is much more delicious than before."

Qian Renxue's face darkened, and she swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue. She originally wanted to tell her grandfather that this was made by her and the person she liked. It was the intention of both of them, but now it seems that she should not tell him yet!

I will give him a surprise later.

Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City, it was another sunny morning. Huo Yuhao, who got up early, made some blood-replenishing breakfast for Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, who had just had sex last night, and also made breakfast for others.

Soon after, the people who woke up came to the cafeteria one after another. When Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, who woke up late, came to the cafeteria with a little staggering steps, everyone looked at their white and rosy faces, as tender and tender as the first blooming roses, and their eyes turned to Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao froze in place when he met everyone's gazes. He forced a smile and said, "Why are you looking at me? Come and have breakfast."

As he spoke, the young man grabbed two grilled fish and handed them to Gu Yuena, who was sitting on his left and right.

"Come on, Gu Yue, Na'er, this is the grilled fish you like to eat."