Chapter 21 Qian Renxue kowtows! Guardian White Tiger!
Jialing Pass, the Hall of Offerings.
This place is one of the most sacred places in the Spirit Hall, and few people set foot here except for the Grand Elder and Qian Renxue.
The hall was spacious and solemn, with only the gemstones inlaid on the dome emitting a soft glow.
Qian Renxue stood quietly in the center of the hall, looking up at the golden list in the sky, her golden pupils reflecting the lines of text.
"I never expected that even a divine weapon like the Trident of Poseidon would only be ranked fifth..."
She murmured to herself, her heart also churning with emotion.
The angelic sword she inherited is already quite powerful.
However, the Trident of Poseidon surpasses her divine weapon, ranking fifth.
Even so, there are still four more powerful treasures on it.
So what kind of being is at the very top of the list?
Qian Renxue withdrew her gaze. Today, she was dressed in a dazzling golden divine armor. The lines of the armor were smooth and beautiful, perfectly outlining her almost perfect curves, which had both the slenderness of a young girl and the majesty of a god.
Her dazzling golden hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall, and her holy face was solemn.
She slowly turned around, facing the high platform at the end of the hall.
There were no angels worshipped there, nor were there any ancestors of the Spirit Hall worshipped.
There was only a simple, old-fashioned sword stand.
On the sword rack, a sword lay horizontally.
Primordial Sword!
This sword looks ordinary. The scabbard is made of common wood, and the hilt has no fancy decorations. You can't even sense a trace of soul power fluctuation. It's just like a piece of ordinary iron.
But in Qian Renxue's heart, its status even surpassed that of the Angelic Divine Sword.
Because this was something her master, Lu Ming, left her.
She still clearly remembers the instructions her master gave her when he handed her the sword.
"Xue'er, keep this sword safe. If you encounter a life-or-death crisis, or if you have unresolved doubts in your heart, you can take this sword."
Over the years, although she has faced many dangerous situations, she has never used this sword.
To her, this was not just a sword, but also a token of her master's love and the most sacred thing in her heart.
Qian Renxue stepped forward and respectfully took out three sticks of incense from the incense table beside her.
She ignited it with her soul power, and wisps of green smoke rose up.
Then, holding a stick of incense, she slowly knelt down on the futon in front of the sword rack.
The golden divine armor made no sound when it touched the ground.
She lowered her noble head and kowtowed three times devoutly.
Thump, thump, thump.
Every movement was filled with heartfelt respect.
After doing all this, she carefully inserted the three sticks of incense into the incense burner in front of her.
Then, Qian Renxue slowly stood up.
When she stood up straight, her long, straight legs, outlined with golden threads, appeared even more sacred and inviolable beneath the golden armor skirt, against the backdrop of wisps of smoke.
She gazed at the Primordial Sword with gentle eyes.
Suddenly, she frowned slightly and looked around the empty hall.
"Huh?"
"Where is the White Tiger?"
In her memory, ever since her master left this sword here, a giant white tiger with an extremely terrifying aura has been guarding this place without ever leaving its side.
The White Tiger's strength was unfathomable; even my grandfather, Qian Daoliu, had expressed considerable apprehension towards it.
But today, the white tiger has vanished without a trace.
...
Outside Tiandou City.
On the official road, two figures walked slowly and steadily.
Leading the group was a handsome young man in black, with a calm demeanor; it was Lu Ming.
Beside him stood a stunningly beautiful woman in a sea-blue dress, her figure graceful; she was none other than Bai Xiuxiu in human form.
The two looked up at the golden list in the sky and happened to see the ranking of the Trident of Poseidon.
A hint of surprise flashed in Bai Xiuxiu's eyes, but Lu Ming's expression remained calm and composed.
He simply spoke.
"The fifth of the Trident of Poseidon? That makes sense."
"Based on this calculation, the Asura Sword should be the third."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a white shadow, swift as lightning, suddenly darted out from the forest path ahead, bringing with it a gust of wind!
That was a huge white tiger!
Its entire body was pure white, without a single blemish. The "King" mark on its forehead was dark gold, and its tiger eyes, when they opened and closed, exuded a terrifying pressure that was enough to make even ordinary titled Douluo tremble with fear!
"What a powerful soul beast!"
Bai Xiuxiu's expression changed, and the 100,000-year-old soul power within her body instantly activated. Without thinking, she took a step forward and directly blocked Lu Ming's path.
In her human form, she wore a long, sea-blue dress that clung to her exquisite curves. Her expression was resolute, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on the white tiger as she shouted in a delicate voice.
"Do not harm my lord!"
However, the white tiger, which exuded endless ferocity, vanished without a trace the moment it saw Lu Ming.
It stopped, and its huge tiger eyes revealed an expression of immense joy and affection.
"Okay, Xiuxiu."
Lu Ming's voice came from behind. He reached out and gently patted Bai Xiuxiu's shoulder.
"One of our own."
As he spoke, he walked past Bai Xiuxiu and stepped forward.
The enormous white tiger immediately lowered its head docilely, rubbing its furry head against Lu Ming's palm like a big cat, while making satisfied purring sounds.
Lu Ming smiled and patted its big head.
"What are you doing here?"
He asked.
Who guards the Primordial Sword?
The white tiger blinked but did not speak.
But the next moment, a clear, melodious, and slightly coquettish female voice rang out directly in Lu Ming and Bai Xiuxiu's minds.
"Oh dear, I just missed my master! As soon as I sensed your presence nearby, I rushed over!"
Bai Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment, staring at the giant tiger that was acting cute in front of her, and was a little confused.
Lu Ming pondered for a moment.
His eyes flickered slightly, and he understood.
With the Primordial Sword present, Xue'er will be safe.
Let the little guy come along if he wants.
So he withdrew his hand and said calmly.
"Since we're here, let's go together."
"Let's go into town."
"Yay!"
The woman let out a cheer.
The white tiger's body flashed with light and transformed into a young girl in a white dress, exuding both heroism and charm, who followed closely behind Lu Ming.
The three of them walked together towards Tiandou City.
...
Tiandou City, Ye Family Mansion.
Unlike the imposing grandeur of other aristocratic families in the city, the Ye family mansion exuded vitality and peace.
Exotic flowers and herbs abound, the air is filled with the fragrance of medicine, and a gentle aura of spiritual energy flows through the air. Just being here brings peace to one's mind.
However, this tranquility was completely shattered today by the arrival of two uninvited guests.
"Patriarch Ye, I, Tang Hao, have come here today to give your Ye family a chance."
Inside the main hall, a burly, weathered-looking middle-aged man exuding an aura of dominance spoke in a deep voice.
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