Lin Yun was referring to the inheritance of the angelic throne.

She had previously made it clear to the angel god Qian Yuhan that she refused to inherit the divine throne, so the Seraphim divine throne belonging to Wuhun Palace was prepared for Qian Renxue.

Since the angel god Qian Yuhan wants to be passed down to future generations, let Qian Renxue pass on this divine position.

Lin Yun was thinking about Qian Renxue.

She wanted Qian Renxue to benefit.

"what?"

Qian Renxue looked at her puzzled, "What are you talking about?"

"God's throne."

As soon as these words came out, everyone except Lin Yun breathed rapidly, and everyone's eyes focused on her.

Everyone wants to be a god, but only a handful of people become gods in the end. No one has achieved the status of god in Douluo Continent for thousands of years.

Countless talents of heaven competed for it, but still failed to succeed.

"The divine inheritance belonging to the Qian clan."

Lin Yun said unhurriedly, "As you know, the angel clan has a divine throne that has been passed down for thousands of years. This divine throne requires the blood and martial soul of a seraph to inherit."

"Because it is a divine position inherited from the family, it has extremely high requirements for the martial arts and talents of its successors. In the past ten thousand years, no one has ever been recognized by the Angel God."

"What does aunt mean?"

A flash of astonishment flashed across Qian Renxue's golden eyes, and she quickly returned to normal, "Do you think I'm qualified or do I have the talent to meet that requirement?"

Qian Renxue is still very confident in herself.

What others can't do is because they are incompetent, and she never questions her own abilities.

In Qian Renxue's opinion, she is better than others. Just because those people couldn't do it doesn't mean she can't do it!

"All."

"I saw the angel god over there at the worship hall."

"She thinks that your talent is outstanding and you are the most suitable person for this divine position. If nothing else, you can start the inheritance assessment for the divine position before returning to the Tiandou Empire."

Lin Yun hid some information from Qian Renxue because she could not tell Qian Renxue that the angel god Qian Yuhan was interested in herself, not her.

This was a huge blow to Qian Renxue's confidence.

Besides, Lin Yun had no idea about the angelic throne, so he naturally didn't want to compete with Qian Renxue.

In the absence of competing interests, she hid these things for the sake of Qian Renxue.

After just a few meetings, Lin Yun guessed Qian Renxue's character.

Qian Renxue is a very proud person.

She grew up in the Qian clan of Wuhun Palace, and is the bloodline heir of the Angel God on the Douluo Continent. If you are born noble, why should you bow to others?

She never cared what the people below her thought, so there was no need to set her sights elsewhere.

What Lin Yun has to do is to maintain her pride and self-esteem.

She doesn't hate Qian Renxue's arrogance. On the contrary, she likes Qian Renxue's arrogance very much.

Qian Renxue's arrogance does not mean that she despises others, but that she puts herself in too high a position.

Hearing this, Qian Renxue's eyes lit up and she said, "I believe what my aunt said, let's go to the worship hall now without further delay!"

"I haven't seen grandpa for a long time."

Qian Renxue trusted Lin Yun very much and did not doubt her words.

Qian Renxue believed that Lin Yun would not deceive her, and there was no need to harm herself for profit.

"Ah."

Lin Yun stood up and said slowly to Qian Renxue, "Then let's go."

"But, don't you really think about changing your appearance? Do you really want to go in and out of the Spirit Hall with me in the appearance of Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire?"

"I'm not afraid. You are the one who is afraid."

Lin Yun smiled gently at Qian Renxue.

After all, Qian Renxue spent more than ten years pretending to be Xue Qinghe. If this trivial matter was revealed, it would be a blow to Qian Renxue.

Lin Yun was worried about Qian Renxue.

"Um……"

Qian Renxue looked at Lin Yun with helpless eyes, "Sister-in-law, you are just making fun of me." She understood what Lin Yun meant.

Walls have ears, and even if she has her back to Wuhun Hall, she can't shut everyone's mouths. For safety reasons, she could not go to the worship hall in Xue Qinghe's appearance.

Wuhun Palace and Tiandou Empire were not on good terms. If this matter spread, it would be very detrimental to Qian Renxue.

"I do not have."

"You have."

After all, Qian Renxue finally took off her disguise. Golden light enveloped her figure.

The light shot out, covering everyone's eyes. Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged. She was looking forward to Qian Renxue's true appearance.

Lin Yun had seen Qian Xunji's photos and naturally knew that their family's appearance was extraordinary. As the young master of Wuhun Palace, Qian Renxue is not too bad in appearance.

After two minutes, the golden light dissipated, and Qian Renxue's appearance came into view.

Lin Yun took a closer look, his blue eyes were startled for a while, and then calmed down.

Those bright and gentle purple eyes stare straight at you, gentle yet dangerous, wanting to get lost in that tenderness.

Her long golden hair is scattered around her waist, and she has a golden token pinned to her slender waist. She is wearing a light red skirt, her limbs are covered with pink armor, and the golden armor on her shoulders is petal-shaped, outlining Somewhat noble.

That face, which is not as beautiful as the one in the human world, blooms in everyone's eyes.

Lin Yun stared at Qian Renxue, thinking that they were indeed aunt and nephew, with a five-point similarity in appearance.

No wonder Qian Daoliu never doubted her identity when she came to the enshrinement hall. With that face and blood perception, Lin Yun got Qian Daoliu's guilt.

"aunt."

Qian Renxue blinked at Lin Yun, her purple eyes showing a smile, "Am I good-looking?"

Of course, Qian Renxue saw the look of surprise in Lin Yun's eyes, and was secretly happy in her heart. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, outlining an arc.

Then she lowered her voice, and her magnetic voice sounded in Lin Yun's ears, "Auntie, do you think I am better-looking or you?"

"Of course it is me."

Lin Yun said without hesitation, "I am the best looking!"

Lin Yun admitted that Qian Renxue was good-looking, but it was absolutely impossible for her to admit that Qian Renxue was better-looking than herself!

Lin Yun and Qian Renxue have one thing very much in common, that is, they refuse to admit defeat. They are all arrogant at heart and naturally do not want to lose to others.

What's more, at their level, beauty really doesn't mean anything.

"Humph."

Qian Renxue sneered, "Auntie has changed."

"It hasn't changed, I'm the best looking."

Lin Yun took the initiative to hold Qian Renxue's hand, "You are the third most beautiful existence in my heart."

"You don't have to be discouraged."

"It still exists, which is better than nothing."

Lin Yun said to Qian Renxue with a gentle look on his face.

Hearing this, Qian Renxue's smile froze and the corner of her mouth twitched, "What about the second most beautiful one?"

Qian Renxue didn't even need to think about it, she knew that the most beautiful person was Lin Yun himself. Qian Renxue was very curious about who the second most beautiful person was.

Their looks are similar, but they have different styles. They all have their own merits, but they can't tell who is the most beautiful.

"My mother, your grandmother."

Lin Yun did not show off to Qian Renxue.

"In my heart, she is the second most beautiful."

Qian Renxue: "..."

"alright."

Qian Renxue paused, "We'd better go to the worship hall first."

Qian Renxue put her hand around Lin Yun's. As the two walked together, they could feel each other's warmth.

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