Douluo: She is a group favorite in the Wuhun Temple

After tidying up, Qian Qingqing followed the maid to the Pope's Palace. Linxiang had been waiting outside for a long time, and when she saw Qian Qingqing, a smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

"Miss Qingqing, we meet again."

Linxiang stepped forward to say hello, regardless of the presence of Qianxunji's maid in front of him.

"Well, indeed, Miss Linxiang's identity is well hidden." Qian Qingqing replied with a smile.

"How can that be?" Linxiang approached Qian Qingqing and said with a smile: "If you say that your identity is well hidden, Miss Qingqing is really good at hiding it. How can there be two young masters in the hall of worship? So there is another Miss Qingqing?"

"Two young masters?" Qian Qingqing turned her head to look at Linxiang, her eyes were deep and she said, "Where are the two young masters? Xiaoxue is the only young master in Wuhun Palace."

"Huh? Don't you know?" Linxiang pretended to be surprised and said, "Today is your canonization ceremony. His Majesty the Pope and the Great Priest are going to reveal your identity and make you the young master of the Hall of Spirits."

"What?" Qian Qingqing frowned, and subconsciously looked at the maid beside her. The maid lowered her head tightly, as if she didn't feel Qian Qingqing's gaze.

Qian Qingqing's reaction was within Linxiang's expectation. She crossed her arms, tilted her head and looked at Qian Qingqing and said, "Miss Qingqing doesn't seem to know, what should I do? The person involved doesn't know I'm about to be canonized~"

"To shut up!"

Qian Qingqing was a little annoyed by Linxiang's yin and yang, she frowned, but she really didn't expect things to turn out like this.

She is the master of the temple, how could she become the young master of the Wuhun Temple again?
If this is the case, the temple and the Wuhun hall cannot be separated. Even if they can be independent, they will not be the scale after all.

Is this to keep her?
Apart from this reason, Qian Qingqing couldn't think of anything else.

"Don't be angry, young master." Linxiang walked around Qian Qingqing with his hands behind his back and said, "This is a good thing for you, Miss Qingqing. With the Wuhun Palace as your backing, the temple will also be feared by others. Naturally, there will be no possibility of someone with a heart to seize the treasure. It is rumored that there is a very rare skill in the temple, and Miss Qingqing must take good care of it~"

Temple technique...

Qian Qingqing's eyes moved, and her eyes suddenly became sharp, "Linxiang, how dare you?"

The whole body began to emit a cold air, Lin Xiang hurriedly stepped back for a distance, and said with a smile: "Of course I dare not, but Miss Qingqing also has to make her own choice, Miss Qingqing should know what exactly I want .”

Qian Qingqing released her martial spirit, and behind her was a black seraphim with wings. She held a black holy sword and pointed at Linxiang and said, "Linxiang, you think it was my appearance that took away your luck, but The real son of luck on this continent is not me. If you really care about this thing so much, why not go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School and kill Tang San? Anyway, he has no power to fight back now, and killing him is easy! You can move Brain, but don't think about my temple, otherwise, I will definitely be with you forever!"

"Tell me not to be angry."

A pair of ice crystal wings grew out of Linxiang's back, she leaped into the air, and the two confronted each other, although the soul power was almost the same, but Linxiang's seven rings were all top-matched, and she even had an external soul bone - ice crystal wings!

Seeing the conflict between the two eldest ladies at this time, the maid sent by Qian Xunji couldn't help but sigh slightly, "Young Master Xue and Miss Linxiang can't get along, and Miss Qingqing is the same, this..."

"..."

And when the two were at a stalemate, a calm male voice came, suppressing Lin Xiang's soul power that was being released: "Xiang'er, don't be rude."

A blue light suddenly appeared, and the sky above the entire Wuhun Hall suddenly fell into darkness. Under the shadow, a blue phoenix flew by, and finally landed at the gate of the Enshrining Hall.

"Father, uncle."

Linxiang retracted her martial soul tactfully, she flew down, and bowed to Qingluan and Guangling who had just left the customs.

"Oh, Xiangxiang, long time no see, you look beautiful again!" Guangling Douluo was less serious than Qingluan Douluo, he stepped forward and patted Linxiang on the shoulder, and couldn't help but praise him.

"I didn't expect to see you in just a few years, and you are already at level [-]. It seems that it was really a wise move to let you go out to practice."

They both sensed the fluctuations in soul power emanating from the confrontation between Qian Qingqing and Lin Xiang just now. Although Lin Xiang's soul power is not as stable as Qian Qingqing's, it can be regarded as domineering, definitely not what she should have at her age. Speaking of which, both of them are geniuses among geniuses, no matter what they are, they are worthy of joy.

Linxiang is also used to Guangling's praise, she said modestly: "Uncle is too famous, compared to Miss Qingqing, Linxiang is much worse."

"Where is it! Xiangxiang, you don't need to compare with her, Xiaoqing is a unparalleled monster in the world, compared with her, you are not even a star..."

Guangling smiled while telling the truth, Linxiang responded again and again, although there was a smile on his face, but his palms were already clenched into fists, and Qingluan on the side immediately covered Guangling's mouth after listening: "Xiang'er , your uncle can't speak, so don't take these words to heart, Xiaoqing is different from ordinary people, and there is no need to compare with her."

"Well, I know, foster father, don't worry, I don't care about it." Lin Xiang smiled slightly, but did not let go of his fist.

Earlier, she was indeed the one who underestimated that girl Qian Qingqing.

When they met for the first time, Qin Ming blocked her from prying, so that she couldn't see through Qian Qingqing's heart. This second meeting, Qian Qingqing's strength suddenly improved by leaps and bounds, and Lin Xiang couldn't spy on her heart anymore.

How can you win every battle without knowing yourself and the enemy?

Strange pupils stared at Qian Qingqing, but Qian Qingqing didn't care. After she descended, she walked towards Qingluan and Guangling, and bowed: "Grandpa Qingluan, Grandpa Guangling."

"Oh, my little Qing'er!" Guangling immediately let go of Qingluan's hand that blocked her mouth, and he walked past Linxiang, went straight to Qian Qingqing and said, "I didn't even know that little Xueer let you go last time." Let's talk, I'm so sad!"

"Huh? Is Grandpa Guangling really sad?" Qian Qingqing raised her eyebrows and said, "Grandpa Guangling thinks there is no reason to go out for a walk after I leave, right?"

"Oh! What nonsense are you talking about!" Guang Ling raised her head and smiled, rubbing Qian Qingqing's head with her big hands, not polite at all.

"Oh! Grandpa Guangling, you ruined my hairstyle!" Qian Qingqing intended to push Guangling away, but Guangling didn't give up. He continued rubbing from a different angle, with a smile on his face.

"..."

After struggling to no avail, Qian Qingqing also gave up, she slapped Guangling's hand and cursed, while Guangling was always smiling, it seemed that he liked Qian Qingqing very much.

"..."

The two were noisy, but Qingluan didn't care too much, he sighed slightly and said: "Okay, fifth, it's almost time, let's take Xiaoqing to the Pope's Palace."

"En, I got it." Guang Ling nodded, then turned to Qian Qingqing and said, "Xiao Qinger, let's go, there will be a surprise later!"

"Surprise? What surprise?" Qian Qingqing asked curiously, "Is it because you want me to be the young master?"

"Hey! Of course not!" Guang Ling said mysteriously: "It's a big surprise! You'll know when you go!"

"Oh……"

"let's go!"

"okay."

"..."

After Guangling and Qian Qingqing left, Qingluan looked at Linxiang standing behind her, "Xiang'er."

"Well, foster father."

Linxiang responded, and did not show anything unusual.

Qingluan looked at her with some confusion, and didn't know what to say for a while, before saying, "Let's go, the canonization ceremony is about to begin."

"En, good." Linxiang nodded with a smile, and the two went to the Pope's Palace one after the other.