Douluo: I, Qian Renxue, want to be the empress

Wuhun Hall, Elder Hall.

The door slowly opened, and golden light seemed to shine in.

This light made everyone present feel a little dazed.

A blond woman who looked no older than twenty came in.

"Qian Renxue has met the Pope, elders." Qian Renxue stepped forward and bowed slightly.

Her face is almost perfect, her purple eyes are like stars and a sea, she is tall, her skin is fair and delicate, she has a faint smile on her face, and her body is full of noble and sacred aura.

Wearing a long palace dress made of gold silk, the style is simple and elegant. The golden stand-up collar protects her swan-like snow-white neck. Her long golden hair is casually spread behind her without combing it carefully. It was in sharp contrast to her neat palace attire.

The elders all marveled at the beauty of the woman in front of them, and her demeanor was unparalleled.

Is this the legendary Young Master?

Like, these facial features really look like the former Pope Qian Xunji.

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue who was so close with a complicated expression.

The little blond boy who once waited so long in the Pope's Palace just to see her has really grown up.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath and calmed down, "No courtesy."

"Thank you, Pope." Qian Renxue raised her eyes and looked at her biological mother whom she had not seen for a long time.

Bibi Dong is not tall, wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, and holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems. Her fair skin and almost perfect face make her look so unique.

She is still so young and she really looks like her sister.

elder sister? Qian Renxue sneered in her heart.

Is her admission really that important?

So what if you don't acknowledge her?

Since she doesn't want to recognize her, she naturally won't force anything. She has her good apprentice, and she also has parents and teachers.

For a moment, the conference room fell into an inexplicable silence.

"You must have guessed her identity, right? She is my granddaughter Qian Renxue, the biological daughter of the former Pope Qian Xunji. She is not yet seventeen years old and is already a Seven-ringed Soul Saint."

Qian Daoliu smiled and introduced his precious granddaughter to everyone in a leisurely manner.

<divclass="contentadv">When Qian Renxue was introduced before the ceremony, the elders had already guessed it before the formal meeting, so they were not too surprised.

What did they hear?

The blond woman in front of me is the daughter of the former Pope and the granddaughter of the current Grand Priest. She is less than seventeen years old and is already a Soul Saint!

Isn’t this talent much higher than that of the current Pope’s disciples?

You must know that Xie Yue and Hu Liena are now just one soul king and one soul sect.

Qian Renxue, who is the same age as their siblings, has already come to Soul Saint.

Everyone came back to their senses and complimented Qian Daoliu.

"Your Highness, the young master, really looks like Master Qianxunji."

"As expected of the Pope's bloodline, his temperament is indeed extraordinary!"

"Your Highness, the Young Master, is so beautiful that we are truly amazed."

"Your Highness, you are worthy of being the daughter of the Pope. She is indeed extremely talented and stunningly beautiful."

"We have a successor in Wuhun Palace, let's make a big success!"

Hearing the praises given to her by the elders, Bibi Dong couldn't help but put her forehead with one hand, looking a little depressed.

She knew that Qian Daoliu was going to establish Qian Renxue's status as a saint at this Elder Hall meeting.

Also, Qian Renxue has a noble status and peerless talent. What reason does she have to stop and object?

She actually has no objection to establishing Qian Renxue as a saint. After all, she is her daughter...

But what about Nana?

You must know that the disciples of the Popes of Wuhun Palace in the past were saints.

Nana, takes this position very seriously.

After all, being able to obtain the title of saint means becoming the successor of the next pope.

PS: (The author is busy with studies and concentrates on reviewing for exams, so he has stopped updating for a while.)

Worry, the title is also a typo. . .

I can’t modify it yet, I’m speechless.