Douluo: I, Qian Renxue, will be the Empress

Wuhun Hall, in front of the Pope's Hall.

"Okay, remember what you said and never betray me." Qian Junlin said gently to Qian Renxue.

After that, he disappeared in front of everyone.

Everyone stared blankly at the place where the angel god disappeared, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Qian Junlin, the God of Angels, left a sentence in the minds of Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong respectively.

Naturally, what was left for Qian Renxue was to come to the Douluo Palace to start the Angel God Exam as soon as possible after she had solved other matters.

"Xiaoxue, congratulations, you have been recognized by the Angel God." Qian Daoliu's voice was full of excitement.

During Qian Renxue's canonization ceremony, the phantom of the angel god Qian Junlin appeared, which not only symbolized Qian Renxue's recognition.

It also means that Qian Renxue will definitely be able to start the Nine Angel Exams.

"Grandpa, I have lived up to your expectations." Qian Renxue herself was not very excited.

Although she has not yet started the Angel God Examination, it is her destiny to pass on the Angel God position, and she has always known this.

"Okay, okay, okay." Qian Daoliu looked at his granddaughter happily.

Qian Renxue, his granddaughter, was not only his pride, but also the pride of the entire angel family.

Looking at Qian Renxue shining in the sky, Bibi Dong's eyes were full of complexity.

The six worshipers also had excited expressions on their faces. That was the angel god they had always believed in. God has already recognized Xiaoxue. What does this mean?
Qian Renxue must be the destiny!
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Heaven Dou Empire, the Imperial Palace.

Emperor Xueye wore a golden crown and was sitting on the throne on the golden steps, concentrating on handling government affairs.

"Your Majesty, the eldest prince, second prince, and third prince are already outside the palace." The chamberlain said respectfully.

"Let them all come in."

"No, Your Majesty."

After a while, the three brothers Xue Qinghe, Xue Luochuan and Xue Haizang all came in.

"My son, please see my father." The three of them knelt on the ground and saluted.

"Everyone, get up." Emperor Xueye said calmly.

"Thank you, Father."

"You all know what happened this morning, right? What do you think? Let's talk about it," Xue Ye said in a deep voice.

The three Xue Qinghe brothers all knew that Xue Ye was referring to the strange phenomenon that suddenly appeared in the direction of Wuhun City this morning.

Xue Qinghe, Xue Luochuan and Xue Haizang were all silent.

"Qinghe, you are older, let's talk first." Seeing that no one said anything, Xue Ye angrily named him by name.

"Yes, Father." There was also a helpless look on the Xueqing River.

"My son believes that there was a miracle that people said appeared in the sky over Wuhun City this morning. Then we contacted Wuhun Temple and recently announced that it has established a saint. It may be that the Pope of Wuhun Temple is building momentum for it." Xue Qinghe expressed his opinion on the matter.

He didn't believe there were any real miracles.

Maybe it's just some folk tricks.

"Brother, I don't think so." Xue Luochuan refuted Xue Qinghe's words.

"Oh, does Luochuan have any ideas?" Xue Ye looked at his second son with interest. "Father, according to the news from my son, the new saint of Wuhun Palace is the biological daughter of the previous pope. How could the pope create momentum for her?" Xue Luochuan analyzed carefully.

"Go on."

"According to our investigation, the Pope has accepted two talented direct disciples, and he has devoted his heart and soul to them."

"Second brother, what do you mean?" Xue Haizang's eyes lit up.

People have selfish motives, but when they have their own disciples, they make someone else a saint. I'm afraid the Pope is not forced to make her a saint because of the situation.

"My son thinks that the current Wuhun Palace looks similar to the spirit, and we can do something about it." Xue Luochuan said with a smile.

"Second brother is right. There is currently disagreement within the Spirit Hall, and the Pope's Hall and the Elder's Hall are even more vaguely opposed to each other. Perhaps this is an opportunity for our Tiandou Empire." Xue Qinghe said thoughtfully.

The Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire have been constantly conquering all year round. If Wuhun Palace had not acted as a check and balance, the country would have perished long ago. If Wuhun Palace could be won over...

"Eldest brother, second brother, do you want to marry the saint?" Xue Haizang was a little confused.

Xue Qinghe: ...

Xue Luochuan:......

Emperor Xue Ye was speechless when he heard this. His third prince really had no political talent.

How could Wuhun Palace marry a saint to the Tiandou royal family?
The Saint is the next heir to the Pope and married to the Tiandou Prince. In the future, the Wuhun Palace's family property will belong to the Tiandou Imperial Family. How could the Wuhun Palace do such a loss-making thing?

Only if Xue Qinghe or Xue Luochuan joins the Martial Spirit Hall, the Martial Spirit Hall will be able to agree.

But once they get married, Xue Qinghe and Xue Luochuan lose the qualification to inherit the throne.

Not happy at home?
How is it possible for a dignified prince to go somewhere else to look at people's faces?

"Haizang, don't talk nonsense. It is impossible for a saint to marry our Tiandou royal family." Xue Qinghe frowned and scolded.

"Brother, how is this impossible? You are not very talented. It is normal for the saint to look down on you. Second brother is different. Their talents and identities match, so why not?" Xue Haizang said nonchalantly.

His second brother, the number one genius in the Tiandou Empire, was already as talented as a Quick Soul King when he was less than 20 years old. I think the talent of the Saint of the Spirit Hall should be similar to his second brother.

Xue Luochuan:......

His biological brother is really brainless. If the saint really falls in love with him, then he will be useless. There is absolutely no way he will inherit the throne.

Xue Qinghe looked at Xue Luochuan with a smile on his face. He was afraid that having this younger brother would hinder him.

Emperor Xueye frowned and coughed lightly, "Haizang, your elder brother is right, you can't talk nonsense about this matter."

"Yes, Father." Xuehai looked a little unconvinced.

"I think we can start with the Pope's direct disciples now," Xue Qinghe said.

"Oh? Qinghe, please tell me specifically."

"Father, the Pope has accepted these brothers and sisters. We can win over these two people. As disciples of the Pope, they must have good talents. Befriending them well is equivalent to making friends with the future titled Douluo and the Spirit Hall. Highly powerful people in power.”

"At the same time, we can find ways to establish a good relationship with the new saintess of Wuhun Palace. If the Star Luo Empire launches another war in the future, our Tiandou Empire will have the support of Wuhun Palace to make the Star Luo Empire a little bit afraid. Relieve some stress.”

"And as the Pope's personal disciples, they must be at odds with the new saint. We can take advantage of this."

"But we have to do this in private. If the saint discovers that we are wooing the pope and befriends her, then we will probably offend her directly, and both parties will be displeased."

Xue Qinghe analyzed slowly.