Douluo's Shura Angel

Chapter 9 Become a God at [-] Levels, the Difference Between God and Human Thinking
Qian Daoliu suddenly discovered that the divine power bestowed on him by the Angel God had shrunk greatly.

If his brain wasn't broken, he remembered that the angelic power in his body could fill six spirit bones and still have a surplus, but now it can barely fill two.

After calming down and thinking about it, Qian Daoliu felt relieved.

There is still a chance to replenish the angel's divine power when it is gone, and the opportunity to break through level [-] may only be this once in a lifetime.

Therefore, Qian Daoliu felt that it was worth it to exchange two-thirds of the angel power in his body for the chance to break through level [-].

After that, as long as the angel god inheritor does not appear in this world, he will have enough time to break through level [-] and ascend to the God Realm.

And so...

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue, who was acting coquettishly at Shura, his eyes suddenly softened a lot, full of reluctance and love.

This is good, this is good!In this way, I will be able to accompany Xiaoxue until she no longer needs me as an old man.

Qian Daoliu stood quietly by the side, watching the interaction between Shura and Qian Renxue, with a kind smile on his face.

He could feel that Shura's doting on Qian Renxue was real, everything could be faked, only sincere emotion was hard to fake.

A small movement, an inadvertent look in the eyes, and the uncontrollable throbbing in my heart will reveal my emotions.

That's good!
Even if I, the old man, fail to break through, Xiaoxue can live a good life, and I, the old man, can leave with peace of mind...

It took a long time for Qian Renxue to be obedient, and slipped lightly from Shura's arms, standing on the ground with both feet, with a happy smile on her face.

Qian Renxue happily introduced to Qian Daoliu: "Grandpa, this is Uncle Shura!"

Xiu... Shura! ?Qian Daoliu shrank his pupils and bowed respectfully.

Then, Qian Renxue held one of Shura's fingers with her little hand, and introduced, "Uncle Shura, this is my grandfather!"

Shura glanced lightly at the more respectful Qian Daoliu, didn't speak, just nodded to show that he understood.

Qian Renxue rolled her big eyes, looked at her grandfather, and then at Uncle Shura, always feeling that something was wrong.

But she is too young, she still can't understand this kind of situation, she just wonders why the relationship between Grandpa and Uncle Shura feels weird!
Shaking her little head, Qian Renxue decided not to think about these things, and let her two closest people get to know each other today.

Although the process was not very pleasant, the result was good.

What are you going to play then?Qian Renxue supported her little chin with her little hand, and fell into deep thought.

Kind of cute!Seeing Qian Renxue like this, Shura confirmed in his heart.

What should I say?what to doQian Daoliu fell into distress.

For a moment, the entire elder hall fell into silence, each thinking about their own things.

In the main hall, the two of them were thinking about their own affairs with their own moods.

After a long time, Qian Daoliu came to his senses first, and decided that he should just be a transparent person. After all, how could he, a mortal, guess the mind of a god?

Don't let the flattery not pat at that time, but pat on the horse's leg.

It doesn't matter if it hurts yourself, but it's a bad thing if it hurts the god's favor for Xiaoxue.

Therefore, when there is nothing to do, just be a transparent person.

Judging from just now, this person still has a great impression of Xiaoxue.

The necklace on Xiaoxue's neck must be the opponent's artifact!
Qian Daoliu, who had been in contact with the Angel Excalibur, looked at the blood-red sword on his granddaughter's neck and thought silently.

Shura has been watching Qian Renxue thinking, watching her frowning for a while, her big eyes curved into crescent moons, and biting her delicate lips with those white teeth, she couldn't stop herself joy.

This kind of rich emotion is really rare for him.

Which one of the famous gods has lived an unimaginable age for ordinary people, and their emotions have long been indifferent.

Sometimes it's not that the gods can't understand the suffering in the world, but that for them who have lived for too long, this suffering is too small.

As the saying goes: "Besides life and death, there is no big deal."

For the gods, life and death are not a big deal.

The gap at the level of thinking is the main reason why the gods cannot understand.

You can't make a person who can only live for a maximum of two or three hundred years understand the thoughts of a god who has lived for tens of thousands, maybe more years, it will only drive that person crazy.

Similarly, you have neither the ability nor the qualifications to ask a god to lower your thinking to the perspective of an ordinary person to understand the problem.

That's why Qian Daoliu couldn't understand how his granddaughter could be so pampered by this one.

Perhaps, when he can become a god at level [-] and live for tens of thousands of years, he will have a little understanding of Shura's current state.

Not to mention what happened to Shura and Qian Daoliu, Qian Renxue had already thought about what to do next.

Although Qian Renxue is young now, she also knows who is really in charge.

and so…

"Paji~" Qian Renxue hugged Shura's thigh, raised her little head, opened her eyes a little wider, and said coquettishly:
"Uncle Shura, Xiaoxue wants to go outside to play, can you take Xiaoxue there!"

Looking at Qian Renxue's expectant eyes, and her soft and waxy voice when she acted like a baby, Shura's heart that didn't want to refuse became more determined.

Shura squatted down, pressed his forehead against Qian Renxue's, touched it, and said, "Okay! Then let me find out if there is any good scenery on the mainland. Let's take your grandfather and go together." Play!"

Qian Renxue's big golden eyes became brighter, and the crystal pupils were full of happiness.

Stretching out her white and tender hands to hold Shura's handsome face, Qian Renxue's small mouth kissed Shura's left cheek.

Just as he was about to let go, he saw Shura turn his face around, exposing his right cheek, the purpose was self-evident.

Seeing this, Qian Renxue smiled and kissed her.

Shura then gently hugged Qian Renxue and stood up. After thinking about it, he still let Qian Renxue's little butt sit on his shoulders, and supported his head with his little hands.

Qian Daoliu on the side acted as his own transparent person, saying nothing and doing nothing.

He knew that Shura would arrange everything, so there was no need for him to talk too much.

Sure enough, Shura closed his eyes for a while, then opened them.

Then, he stretched out his index finger and gently swiped in front of him.

With a sound of "tearing", a space crack more than two meters long appeared in the hall.

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