Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

Chapter 228 Inheriting Memory
In the God Realm, monitor the lower realm room.

Today is the goddess of life, the wife of the God of Destruction, who is on duty. This goddess is the gentlest of the three law enforcers.

All gods in the divine world know that if they make a mistake and are enforced by the God of Law Enforcement, they will be absolutely lucky to meet the Goddess of Life. The Goddess of Life has a gentle personality and will usually be given a lighter punishment.

But if you meet the God of Destruction and the God of Shura, it will not be so easy to talk.

After confirming that everything was normal elsewhere, she opened the light curtain on the Douluo plane and looked for the child her husband had chosen.

"Is his name Qian Yuxi... He really has an extraordinary bearing." The goddess of life looked at Qian Yuxi in the light screen, with a face that was very similar to the God of Destruction, and she felt more cordial.

The light in her beautiful eyes dimmed slightly, and the goddess of life shook her head regretfully.

Apparently, she was reminded of herself and Destruction, who could never have offspring of her own due to her godhead.

"It would be great if you were my biological son..."

The goddess shifted her gaze and noticed Qian Renxue beside Qian Yuxi.

The first generation angel goddess, the descendant of Qian Luoxia.

She stared at Qian Renxue for a long time, as if she thought of something unhappy again, and the goddess's eyes became somewhat resentful.

"Destruction is planning to pass on the divine throne, but as his wife, I haven't yet..."

……

"I am the Tianling Xuanguang Deer, the patron saint beast of Cold Light Valley!" The distant sound of deer calls came, and the beast's voice was low, like dull thunder, startling the white snow falling on the forest, but it sounded very friendly to the two of them, and also brought a sense of humor. With a hint of majesty.

"Two descendants of angels, go further east until my voice appears again, and you will know everything."

The deeper you go into the Cold Light Valley, the blizzards and snowstorms will become more rapid, and the temperature will no longer be warm and comfortable outside, but rather biting.

Following the guidance of the soul beast that called itself the Tianling Xuanguang Deer, they walked for two full hours until at the ugly hour, the two young masters of the Spirit Hall finally heard its roar again.

"Stop..." The majestic deer roar made the two of them stop immediately.

They had reached the highest peak of the valley. The silver moon cast a little light in the night sky, mysterious and dreamy. On the top of the mountain, the elk that had been transformed by the aurora stood proudly there.

Those pair of beast eyes are bright and lively, as if everything in the world has been absorbed into them. There is no sadness or joy, but it makes people feel its loneliness and vicissitudes of life.

"Tian Ling Xuan Guang Deer!" Qian Yuxi looked at the divine beast in front of her and felt an inexplicable chuckle rising in her heart. The Aurora Holy Feather Bow Martial Spirit was excited.

Tianling Xuanguang Deer turned around and looked at them: "Are you the descendants of Wuhun Palace that I have been waiting for for a long time?"

Qian Yuxi lowered his head slightly: "The current second young master of Wuhun Palace, the Holy Son Qian Yuxi."

"The contemporary saint of Wuhun Palace, Qian Renxue."

The angelic aura on both of them could not be faked. Tianling Xuanguang Deer tapped its head without any doubt: "In that case, follow me!"

After finishing speaking, the antlers on its head glowed with bright emerald blue, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed in the next second. The original cold atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a soft and refreshing scenery.

"Space teleportation? Or a secret realm?" Qian Yuxi guessed in her heart.

"If outsiders come here, I will definitely test them in every possible way, but you two are the descendants of the angel goddess with pure blood and aura..." Tianling Xuanguanglu glanced at the two of them, and finally stopped at Qian Yuxi. On the body: "However, I really want to know... why is your martial spirit full of angelic aura even though you clearly don't have angel blood?" A strange flash appeared in Qian Yuxi's eyes. He indeed did not have angel blood.

Because this body was created by the God of Destruction using the divine power of himself and the Angel God, only the soul is his own.

"Senior Xuanlu...there are some secrets about other gods, so can I tell you after it's over?"

Qian Renxue also echoed: "Senior, I am here to take my second angel test and obtain the treasure left by the angel goddess."

Tianling Xuanguanglu's beast eyes narrowed: "In that case, then I respect you!"

"Woo..." It roared again, and the emerald blue light on a pair of antlers condensed into a golden crystal ball, which fell into Qian Renxue's hands.

The crystal ball exudes gleaming light, and the ripples float, and a hazy picture gradually unfolds in Qian Renxue's mind. It was calm at first, but as the ripples of the golden crystal ball became more intense, the expression on her face became more and more intense. pain.

"Cher!"

As soon as Qian Yuxi took a step, her steps were blocked by a layer of blue light.

"This is a normal phenomenon." Tianling Xuanguanglu said calmly: "She is receiving the self-created soul skills that were created by the angel goddess when she was still a mortal, but are now lost to the world."

Qian Yuxi nodded thoughtfully and stopped moving.

"Senior Xuanlu, can I ask a question?"

"please say."

Qian Yuxi stared at the golden crystal ball and asked: "How many self-created soul skills of the angel goddess...are there in total?"

Tianling Xuanguanglu blurted out: "Seven, collectively called the Seven Feathered Swords of Shenghui. The angel goddess once walked the continent as a human being, and naturally she also created many unique skills of her own!"

"Actually, even I didn't know about these inherited memories until 300 years ago... When I looked up, I saw the sky falling, and a golden light landing in the Cold Light Valley, which was this golden crystal ball..."

"At that time, the voice of the goddess appeared in my mind. She said that I must protect this crystal ball. It contains her last inherited memory and must not fall into the hands of thieves, especially anyone who can control the water element. Creatures!”

More than 300 years ago...

Qian Yuxi was startled. Isn't that the right time for the angel god to fall?

This crystal ball actually fell into the mortal world with her inherited memory. This is worth pondering...

"Uh..." Suddenly, Qian Renxue's figure shook. When a roaring explosion sound came from the depths of her mind, her soul also shook violently at this moment. Immediately, her vision gradually became blurred. When she turned around, When God came, he found that he was in a strange space.

This space is not wide, but it is full of light and vitality. Qian Renxue's eyes swept slightly, and then suddenly stopped at a certain place in the space. There, a beautiful figure was looking at her with a smile, with six wings on its back. , graceful and graceful, holding a golden sword...

"My angel family has no descendants. My child... you are finally here."

The voice of the angel goddess trembled slightly, but she still kept a smile on her face, stretched out her white right hand and slowly approached Qian Renxue.

"I'm sorry to have to hand over the missing parts of the inheritance to you in this way, my child. I have no choice but to do this."

"Ancestor God..."

(End of this chapter)