When Qian Daoliu was young, he traveled to Douluo Continent for many years.

I have also visited many strange places.

For example, I once visited a lava field and heard the wise words left by a master.

【I would rather do nothing than make a mistake.】

Now this sentence is most suitable to be placed on Qian Daoliu.

It is true that if Ling Tian successfully transforms the Angel Holy Sword, its power will definitely be enhanced, but the risks that come with it are beyond his ability to bear.

Even if the probability of failure is low.

But the Angel Holy Sword is related to the inheritance of the divine throne, and he is not willing to take any risks.

"Xiaotian..."

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu was about to politely refuse.

But when the words came to his lips, he looked at his granddaughter who seemed to be thinking about it.

As the inheritor of the God of Angels and the true control of the Angel Holy Sword in the future, Qian Daoliu felt that he still had to follow Qian Renxue's true inner thoughts at this moment.

So he turned around.

"Snow."

"Grandpa." Qian Renxue raised her head in response and blinked her beautiful eyes.

"..."

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue calmly, pondered for a moment, and said quietly, "I think Xiaotian has already told you about the Angel Holy Sword, right?"

"Yeah." Qian Renxue nodded lightly, not hiding anything.

Qian Daoliu didn't mince words and asked directly, "What do you think of Xiaotian's method of reforging the artifact?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue pondered slightly.

She looked at the Bingji Sword in her hand, bit her red lips, and after hesitating for a moment, she said, "Grandpa, when we were in the far north, I witnessed Xiaotian improving the level of the artifact Bingji. So I...

…I believe that with Xiaotian’s understanding of artifacts, he will definitely be able to improve the Angel Holy Sword.”

"Xue'er, grandpa also believes in Lingtian's ability."

Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment, but reminded him, "But the Holy Angel Sword is related to the throne of God. Once a problem occurs, there is no chance to make up for it. You must think carefully."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Qian Renxue raised her head with firm eyes, "Grandpa, I still believe in Xiaotian!"

"And I also want to have a holy sword of my own!"

No matter what Qian Daoliu tried to persuade her, she still believed in Lingtian in her heart as always, but unlike what Qian Daoliu thought, she was not gambling with her angel status.

Because in Qian Renxue's heart, Lingtian will definitely succeed.

If we can’t talk about failure, how can we talk about gambling?

"Why……"

Seeing this, Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, but finally shook his head helplessly.

I wonder if it was Qian Renxue who convinced him.

It was her persistence that moved him.

"That's all... Since you have made your decision, I have no choice but to support you. After all, the angel throne and the angel holy sword belong to you. Grandpa just hopes that you will not regret your current choice."

Qian Daoliu shook his head slightly and said seriously.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't regret it."

Qian Renxue nodded solemnly and looked at Lingtian beside her.

Hear the words.

Qian Daoliu smiled slightly.

Just like what he said, leave the power of choice to Qian Renxue.

I hope that Lingtian’s reforging of the Holy Angel Sword will go well this time and will not affect the inheritance of the divine throne in the future.

Qian Daoliu then stopped thinking and changed the topic, "In that case, Xue'er, you go down and rest first, and prepare well for tomorrow's artifact test and inherit the angel holy sword of our lineage."

"Um."

Regarding this, Qian Renxue nodded lightly.

After a pause, Qian Daoliu looked at Lingtian and said, "As for Xiaotian, please stay here for a while. I still have some things to tell you."

"Um."

Lingtian nodded gently.

"Xiaotian?"

Qian Renxue looked at the two of them curiously, always feeling that they were hiding something from her.

"Sister Xue'er, please go back first."

Lingtian smiled gently, indicating that Qian Renxue didn't need to worry.

"Oh~"

Qian Renxue left in response.

He turned back three times in one step, still looking at the two of them curiously.

…

…

After Qian Renxue walked away, Qian Daoliu turned to look at Lingtian and said, "Xiaotian, since Xueer has decided to trust you to help her reforge the Angel Holy Sword, I will not stop her. I just hope that you will

You must be careful when the time comes, after all, the Holy Angel Sword is related to the inheritance of the divine throne, and there is absolutely no room for error."

"Grandpa Qian, don't worry, I am absolutely sure about refining the artifact."

Ling Tian smiled faintly.

"Um……"

Qian Daoliu also smiled when he heard this and said nothing more.

Since that girl Qian Renxue has decided to believe in Lingtian, he can only give her a little reminder. Besides, the reason why he stopped Lingtian just now was not all because of the reforging of the artifact.

"Xiaotian."

"Grandpa Qian?"

"Do you still remember the agreement we made at that time?" Qian Daoliu suddenly reminded him with his hands behind his back.

"Um."

Lingtian hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

What Qian Daoliu said was nothing more than that when the divine throne was passed on, he would use his body as a sacrifice to start the final inheritance of the God of Angels.

He had already told Lingtian when he was in the pavilion.

"Grandpa Qian is only in his seventh exam now."

"When Xue'er successfully inherits the Angel Holy Sword, the Nine Angel Examinations will not be far away."

Qian Daoliu put his hands behind his back, shook his head and sighed, then turned his head and looked at Lingtian seriously, "Before this, I hope Xiaotian can help me keep this secret, and never tell Xue'er."

"I know."

Lingtian agreed with all his heart.

But in fact, he was already thinking about how to ensure that Qian Renxue could inherit the position of angel god.

Save Qian Daoliu's life.

This would be very difficult for others.

But Lingtian, as the reincarnation of the Ice God, had many alternatives in mind.

"..."

While he was thinking.

"To sacrifice for the birth of the God of Angels is what I want in my life."

Qian Daoliu didn't know what Lingtian was thinking, so he turned around and walked up to him, patted his shoulder gently, and said, "When Xiao Tian introduces you, Xue'er will be left to you."

"Grandpa Qian, don't worry, I won't make Sister Xueer sad."

Lingtian nodded, but his response sounded a bit wrong.

"..."

However, Qian Daoliu didn't care.
To be continued...