"In that case, I should go back, to prevent anything major from happening in the temple!" Le Qianyao said.
"Okay, I'll come find you after I become an adult again!" Gu Yuena said.
"Looking for me?"
"That's right. As both a partner and an ally, you are a crucial part of our plan. I must personally monitor it to avoid any mistakes!"
"Okay, whatever you want."
Le Qianyao waved his hand, turned back into the vortex, and left this space.
A whirlpool ripples on the lake of life, and the breath of life continuously emerges.
A figure jumped out of the whirlpool and landed steadily on a rock beside him.
"You!" Di Tian looked at Le Qianyao. For some reason, a faint dragon aura appeared on Le Qianyao's body, and the level of that dragon aura was actually higher than his.
"Silver Dragon's Reverse Scale!"
When Le Qianyao turned around, Di Tian saw the reverse scale on Le Qianyao's body.
He was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that the master would give such an important treasure to the person in front of him.
"Le Qianyao is our soul beast clan's eternal friend. We will be kind enough to entertain him and try our best to meet any needs he has!"
Gu Yuena's voice came to his ears, and Di Tian lowered his head and replied; "Yes!"
"Do you have any other needs?" Di Tian asked.
Le Qianyao handed a soul communicator to Di Tian and said, "Not at the moment. If I need anything in the future, I will contact you through this soul communicator. Now, please send me back to the temple!"
Di Tian took the soul guide communicator and said, "Okay! Lord Xiong."
"Ah, why is it me again!" Mr. Xiong complained.
As he said that, he reached out to grab Le Qianyao.
Le Qianyao dodged and escaped, saying, "Wait, you're not going to send me back like you did when you captured me!"
"What else? What else do you want?" Xiong Jun asked doubtfully.
"No, that would be too uncomfortable and would make me look embarrassed. Change back to your original form and I'll ride you back." Le Qianyao said.
"This!" Xiong Jun looked at Di Tian.
Di Tian glared at Xiong Jun. "What? You want this kid to ride me back? I, the dignified Beast God, don't have any dignity?"
"Okay... okay!" Xiong Jun reluctantly changed back to his original form.
The huge body is fifteen meters tall and covered with a thick layer of dark golden hair, which looks majestic.
Le Qianyao jumped onto Xiong Jun and found a comfortable place to sit down.
"Let's go, Bear-kun."
The bear king leaped up and sped towards the sky.
…
Sun City.
Temple of Angels.
Le Qianxue sat cross-legged in the center of an empty hall, her soul power surging and an evil aura constantly overflowing, seeming out of place with the environment in the hall.
Le Qianxue's Holy Fallen Angel of Destruction is a god-level martial soul that possesses the attributes of holiness, evil, and destruction.
However, the two extreme attributes of holiness and evil need to be controlled at a balance point, which also causes Le Qianxue to rest more slowly.
However, Le Qianyao was captured and his own strength was too weak, so Le Qianxue had to adopt extreme training methods.
Compared to the divine attribute, evil is easier to cultivate and advances faster.
Le Qianxue opened her eyes, a hint of hostility flashed across her eyes, but she immediately suppressed it.
This is what evil attributes are like. They can be cultivated quickly, but they are also more likely to have problems and become extreme.
Just then, a guard ran in.
"Saint... Your Highness, the Holy Son has returned!"
Le Qianxue came to the man in an instant and asked, "What did you say?"
The man took two deep breaths and said with certainty, "The Holy Son has returned. He is in the east square!"
The next moment, Le Qianxue turned into a black shadow and flew towards the square in the east.
At this time in the square, after Xiong Jun sent Le Qianyao away, Xiong Jun returned. In the human world, Xiong Jun always felt a little uncomfortable and didn't like to stay for long.
"Le Qianyao!"
As Le Qianyao turned around, a dark shadow pounced on him and hugged him.
On the side, a green figure also ran over and hugged Le Qianyao.
"Brother Xiaoyao!"
Le Qianyao comforted the two women and said, "I'm sorry for making you worry."
"I'm glad you're okay! Where's the man who caught you? I'm going to chop him off!" A hint of violence flashed across Le Qianxue's eyes.
"Forehead..."
Le Qianyao explained the identity of the Bear King to the two women, and warned Le Qianxue that the Star Dou Great Forest is now their ally and will be a powerful combat support in the future, so Le Qianxue should not be impulsive.
After Le Qianxue calmed down, she murmured, "Hmph! This won't happen again."
Only then did Le Qianyao realize that something seemed wrong with Le Qianxue's condition.
"Le Qianxue, you..." After carefully feeling it, Le Qianyao frowned slightly, "There's something wrong with your cultivation. The attribute balance is completely out of balance. The evil attribute is too strong. I'm afraid there will be problems."
"It doesn't matter. I will control myself."
Le Qianyao also guessed something. He was not worried that Le Qianxue would become an evil soul master, but the imbalance of evil attributes might affect her test of destruction.
"Let's go find the Palace Master first!"
Back at the Temple of Angels, Le Tianhao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Le Qianyao return safely.
"Holy Son, I hope you are safe!"
If Le Qianyao was really kidnapped, they would not hesitate even if it meant mobilizing the entire temple.
The possibility of major forces such as the Holy Spirit Church and the Spirit Pagoda being involved is not ruled out, and Le Tianhao doesn't mind risking his life to cause some trouble.
"Palace Master..." Le Qianyao told Le Tianhao about Le Qianxue's situation.
Le Tianhao looked at Le Qianxue, sighed, and said, "The Saint's condition is due to an imbalance in her attributes. There is a solution, but we just need to enhance her sacred attributes to achieve a balance."
"However, Your Highness, please don't be so impulsive next time. We old guys are always there to help."
"I understand, Palace Master!" Le Qianxue said.
"Then Your Highness the Saint Son, Your Highness the Saint Daughter, and Little Li'er, come with me!"
The three followed Letianhao to the back mountain of the holy mountain. They did not fly, but walked step by step.
After passing through a quiet forest, we arrived at a peaceful open space.
It is very quiet here, with almost no sound. On the empty plain, there are long white monuments standing.
Some steles have become decayed due to the erosion of time, but the words on them are still clear.
"...The tomb of Le Changfeng, the twenty-seventh master of the Holy Temple, who passed away peacefully..."
"...The tomb of the thirty-fifth Holy Temple Master, Le Tianxin, who died in the battle against the abyss..."
"...The tomb of Qianye, the master of the Angel Hall, who died at the hands of an evil soul master..."
"...The Tomb of Light Sword Douluo Hemu..."
At first glance, there are rows of tombstones here.
"This is the Angel Cemetery, and it is also the resting place of the powerful men of our temple throughout the ages."
Le Qianyao seemed to sense something and walked forward on his own, passing through one tombstone after another.
In front of a pile of overgrown weeds, I gently pushed aside the weeds in front of me, and saw two mottled tombstones sitting there quietly.
The handwriting on it is already very blurry, but you can still make out the general outline of the words.
"...the tomb of my strict father, Le Anping..."
"...The Tomb of the Loving Mother Qianwei..."
Le Qianyao sat in front of the grave, gently stroking the tombstone with his fingers.
Pictures emerged in my mind.
"Xiaobao, you must be careful when you are outside, okay?"
"That's right, Qianyao, no matter what happens, your family will always be your strongest backing. No matter what you do, we will always support you!"
"Here, these are your favorite dumplings..."
"My son is a great hero, hahahaha!"
"…"
"Dad, Mom..."
As I watched, tears filled my eyes.
In the blur, he seemed to see two blurry figures. They waved towards Le Qianyao and said, "Xiaobao, take a rest if you are tired!"
"Um."
There was a shattering sound in my heart, as if something was breaking.
Le Qianyao sat cross-legged on the ground, and the soul power around him rushed towards him frantically.
In the Angel Cemetery, small white dots of light emerged from under the tombstones and gathered towards Le Qianyao.
Above Le Qianyao's head, it gradually gathered into a white circle.
As Le Qianyao's soul power broke through level 30, the ring condensed into shape and was put on Le Qianyao's body.
The color of that strange soul ring began to change constantly, and golden lines covered the white ring, turning into a platinum soul ring.
Immediately afterwards, the platinum color continued to gather on the soul ring.
The Angel Cemetery is the burial place of the powerful temple warriors of all generations. When those powerful warriors died, their tremendous strength spread throughout the world, causing the cemetery to gather extremely huge sacred power and power of faith.
Le Qianyao seemed to sense something and spread out his palms.
Specks of golden light floated up from the palm of his hand, quickly merged on the palm of his hand, and then the golden light gradually condensed into shape.
A golden little angel lazily spread its wings behind it and stood on Le Qianyao's palm. She was only half a foot tall, with white wings behind her and a golden halo on her head. She was as delicate as a piece of jade and indescribably cute.
Her little white and tender face was chubby. She floated around Le Qianyao twice and finally landed on Le Qianyao's head.