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It wasn't just Qian Renxue, but all the other priests except Qian Daoliu had a look of anger on their faces.
Arrogant!
It's so arrogant!
In the entire Douluo Continent, the number of people who dare to speak like this in front of Qian Daoliu can be counted on one hand!
However, contrary to everyone else's expectations, Qian Daoliu himself did not show any abnormality.
"Young Master Ye, I heard that the remains of Guangling Douluo, the fifth worshiper of our Worship Hall, are with you?"
After a moment's silence, Qian Daoliu started to ask about the main business.
"Yes, it is in my hands."
Ye Ling nodded, knowing that this was the real reason why Qian Daoliu was looking for him.
"Please ask Young Pavilion Master Ye to return Guang Ling's remains to our worship hall."
Qian Daoliu looked at Ye Ling and spoke slowly.
"We in the Worship Hall will never forget the friendship of Young Pavilion Master Ye."
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Ye Ling almost laughed out loud when he heard this.
The old fox Qian Daoliu is much more skilled than the crazy woman Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong at least knew that she had to pay a price to get the person back, but Qian Daoliu actually wanted to get the person for free!
What a shitty friendship with the temple, it's useless.
"Does the great priest think I'm a three-year-old child?"
Ye Ling sneered.
"Guangling Douluo wanted to kill me, and now that he's dead at my hands, I naturally have to bring his remains back to the sect and grind them to dust for public display."
"I will also invite the other factions to attend the ceremony, so that they will know the consequences of attempting to assassinate me, and thus demonstrate the might of the Butian Pavilion."
"How can I give it to you so easily?"
Although Ye Ling was trying to scare Qian Daoliu.
But if the Temple of Worship does not offer a suitable price, Ye Ling would really dare to do so.
Although he had little interest in whipping an old man's corpse.
"How dare you! A Titled Douluo should not be insulted lightly. How dare you act like this?"
Before Qian Daoliu could say anything, the Golden Crocodile beside him could not help but shout at Ye Ling.
In fact, the so-called Titled Douluo cannot be insulted lightly has always been just a false proposition.
In the original novel, after the Spirit Hall destroyed the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, didn't they still dig out the inherited soul bones of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family from Yu Yuanzhen's corpse?
Later, after Tang San returned from the Sea God Island, he killed a Titled Douluo kid with one halberd.
These Titled Douluo often died in extremely miserable ways. Why did no one say at that time that Titled Douluo should not be insulted lightly?
Ye Ling's gaze fell on the left arm of Golden Crocodile Douluo, and a half-smile appeared on his face.
"It seems His Majesty the Golden Crocodile has forgotten the pain now that the wound has healed."
Ignoring the increasingly ugly expression on Golden Crocodile's face, Ye Ling continued his sarcastic remarks.
"However, Your Majesty, please rest assured. If one day you too perish at the hands of our Butian Pavilion, we will treat your remains with respect."
"After all, he's a level 98 Titled Douluo. He definitely wouldn't treat Guangling Douluo like that."
Golden Crocodile's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Ye Ling is cursing him to death!
"I..."
Golden Crocodile Douluo stood up suddenly. He had a high status in the Worship Hall. When had he ever been insulted like this?
"Golden Crocodile, don't be rude!"
But before he could react, Qian Daoliu's cold voice interrupted him.
Although Qian Daoliu usually respects Golden Crocodile Douluo in some matters.
But once Qian Daoliu really spoke, Golden Crocodile Douluo had no choice but to obey.
"Tell me, what does Young Master Ye want?"
Seeing that Ye Ling was not going to release the eagle until he saw the rabbit, Qian Daoliu could only say helplessly.
"This is what a serious negotiation looks like."
Ye Ling nodded, and after pondering for a moment, a look of determination appeared on his face.
"The Fifth Lord holds such a high position in the Spirit Hall, and he has risked his life for it over the years."
"If I ask for a lower price, wouldn't that be disrespecting everything the Fifth Priest has done for Spirit Hall over the years?"
After hearing this, Qian Daoliu, Jin E, and even Qian Renxue who was standing beside them all knew that their Worship Hall was going to bleed heavily this time.
As expected, Ye Ling continued speaking.
"Your Worship Hall is wealthy and powerful. If you can offer me a 100,000-year-old soul bone in exchange, then I will naturally return Guangling Douluo's remains."
As if he thought of something, Ye Ling added another sentence.
"By the way, Guangling Douluo's remains are well preserved."
"I didn't mutilate the body like I did with Yu Yuanzhen."
In the final analysis, it is just the corpse of a Titled Douluo.
Even if there are several ten thousand year soul bones in the body, how can they be compared with a hundred thousand year soul bone?
"Young Master Ye, you have such a big appetite."
After a long silence, Qian Daoliu finally spoke.
"The great priest is not the first person today to say that I have a big appetite."
Ye Ling smiled.
"From the beginning of the competition to the day it ended, I will be in Wuhun City."
"Once the High Priest has made his decision, please come to me."
Qian Daoliu nodded slightly. Even though Ye Ling proposed such an excessive condition, he still kept his composure.
"This is something I really need to think about carefully."
After saying that, Qian Daoliu stretched out his hand and pointed at Qian Renxue beside him.
"See Young Master Ye off for me."
"Yes, Grandpa."
Qian Renxue nodded, then glanced at Ye Ling again.
"Please come in, Young Master Ye."
Ye Ling didn't care about Qian Renxue's attitude, he just stood up with a smile.
"Oh right, great offering."
Just when Ye Ling was about to leave the worship hall with Qian Renxue.
As if he had thought of something, Ye Ling suddenly asked.
Under Qian Daoliu's somewhat puzzled gaze, Ye Ling asked slowly.
"Excuse me, High Priest, what is the current status of Miss Xue's Nine Angel Trials?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the air in the entire worship hall froze instantly.
Everyone, including Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu, stared at Ye Ling.
Angel Nine Tests!
Angel Nine Tests!
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that these four words are the biggest secret of the Worship Hall and even the Spirit Hall.
"What do you mean by this, Young Pavilion Master Ye?"
Qian Daoliu could no longer maintain his composure. The powerful pressure and the power of angels roared throughout the entire worship hall.
Ye Ling's expression changed slightly.
Qian Daoliu's level ninety-nine is much stronger than the parallel import Bibi Dong's level ninety-nine.
For a moment, even Ye Ling's body shook.
But it only shook a little.
"It's meaningless."
Ye Ling sneered.
"I just want to tell the great priest that although forcing things to grow can lead to extremely rapid improvement."
"But if the internal foundation is unstable, I'm afraid it will be a hidden danger in the future."
In fact, it was Qian Daoliu's over-exertion that led to Qian Renxue's poor combat effectiveness after she became the God of Angels.
He is not even as good as Tang San who achieved the status of Sea God and Bibi Dong who achieved the status of Shura God.
The reason why Ye Ling said this was, firstly, to demonstrate.
The second reason is to delay Qian Renxue's becoming a god.
If Qian Renxue really became a god much earlier than in the original novel, it would be a rather troublesome thing for Ye Ling.