162 thousand snow crooked Li Qinghou!
The voice of Qiandaoliu that was about to dissipate came: "Child, you have always been the pride of your grandfather, the pride of the Martial Spirit Palace, you must hold on, but unfortunately, grandpa will not see the day when you become a god." You must persevere, become the strongest in the continent, and lead the Wuhun Empire to strength. β
"Wuhun Palace, it is grandpa's life's work, and also, you must, you must, you must kill, kill Tang Chen."
At this time, Qianyue woke up from her distraction, and her graceful body was suspended in front of the angel statue, unable to move, but she saw her grandfather's kind eyes and forehead also turned into golden flames.
Turbulent β
The thousand streams that turned into golden sun flames instantly drilled into the angel statue, and the golden light of the idol bloomed, and the divinity was activated; Through the sacrifice of a thousand streams, the ninth examination of the angels officially began.
"Grandpa." Qianrenxue was miserable and delicate, and her soul power was surging, but she never gained control of her body.
Choke!
At the foot of the statue, the angel sword was automatically unsheathed, the scorching sword body was filled with the true fire of the sun, the angel statue absorbed the flames of the sacrifice of thousands of streams, its own light shone, the golden light took care of the entire void hall, and the divine power like the sun flame wrapped thousands of snows and swallowed her graceful and delicate body.
Buzz β
The entire hall, as long as the golden inscriptions are burning, the female angel idol stretches her arms and hugs Qianyue tightly, and the angelic divine power penetrates from the palm of her hand into the latter's delicate and slender body.
The height is 1.8 meters, and the slender waist is full of "leg essence", slender, fair, straight, close to a length of one meter, such white and straight beautiful legs, which are rare in the world.
"Boom."
Qian Lingxue snorted lightly, feeling that something had penetrated into her body, wandering around the limbs and hundreds of remains, the golden lines obtained by the angel in the center of her eyebrows were humming, and the mysterious fluctuations attracted the power of the divine soul, she felt that her world was golden and bright, and even the divine soul had transformed and turned into golden, and her thoughts were chaotic and she couldn't think.
"Angel - Advent." The majestic voice came out of nothing, supreme, resounding in every corner of the Starry Sky Hall, and all the golden rays and the fire of the sun roared to the peak.
Bang la, bla bla la-
Qianrenxue's body, spirit, and spirit, everything is transforming, casting the divine body, and the six wings of the martial soul turn into gold, golden and dazzling; The beautiful eyes turned into glazed golden pupils, and the graceful body was bathed in golden light.
The angel holy sword flew into Qianrenxue's hand, and the artifact sword body burned golden flames, the flames started from the tip of the sword, spread the sword body, the hilt, and passed to her right hand, and then spread rapidly, wrapping Qianrenxue's delicate body.
In the starry sky hall, the body of thousands of snow jade is flawless, the slender waist is exquisite, the jade legs are outlined and overlapped, blooming with golden holy light, a good goddess, a goddess with a flawless body.
The golden flame was thrown into the body, and mysterious golden inscriptions appeared on the surface of the body, and gradually, Qian Lingxue felt tingling and numb all over her body, like thousands of ants gnawing at it.
The most terrifying thing is that this feeling of gnawing and devouring the heart is not only on the surface of the body, it begins to drill into the tendons, bone marrow, blood, and even penetrates into the sea of divine soul consciousness, and the whole person is on the verge of collapse, but the Dan lips are open but he doesn't even have the strength to make a sound.
"Like, as if I'm going to die."
"No, I haven't become a god yet, I'm going to fulfill my grandfather's last wish."
"I'm going to beat Bibi Dong and surpass her."
"And Brother Qinghou, I haven't shown my heart yet, so I can't die."
ββ¦β¦β
Qianyue kept cheering herself on, she knew that she must not give in, she could not fall asleep, and she had to bear the pain. No, not to mention that he can't succeed in inheriting the angel god position, he will also be burned by the flames of the angel and turned into ashes, and he will never see Li Qinghou again, and he will die quietly.
There are only two men in life who are the most important, one is the grandfather who is carefully cultivated and licks her calves; The other is the elder brother who followed him to infiltrate the Heaven Dou Empire when he was eight years old, and for more than ten years, he constantly helped him control the Heaven Dou Empire and improve his strength, and he was also a lover.
Qianyue is very lonely, lonely to the point of pitiful, she is the future master of the Wuhun Palace, but Bibi Dong doesn't like her, she has been lurking in the Heaven Dou Empire since she was a child, and her peers have no friends, the words in her heart, the thoughts of her little daughter, sensitive emotions, and the loneliness of her soul...... Over the years, he is the only one Li Qinghou can confide in (this is a memory implanted in the system)
Therefore, Qian Lingxue is the heir of the high-ranking Martial Spirit Hall in front of others, and the newly enthroned Supreme Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire; But in front of Li Qinghou, she will only be a younger sister, a little woman, and let go of all her guts.
Being with Li Qinghou is her most relaxed moment, no responsibility, no burden, just be a coquettish sister, and you can secretly love this handsome brother in your heart.
Scorching heat, angelic flames scorching flesh and soul world, reborn from the fire, this is the fire of nirvana, which cannot survive and will be reduced to ashes forever.
The spirit world began to collapse, and the true fire of the sun was too domineering.
Suddenly, when Qianyue was in the chaos of the sea, a beautiful figure appeared, dressed in a robe, noble and majestic, with a plump and beautiful body, his eyes looked at him indifferently, and his voice was cold and ate his soul.
"Aren't you going to surpass me? Come on, surpass me, beat me. Your father was killed by me, he is not a human or a beast, I not only want to kill him, but also destroy the Martial Spirit Hall and destroy everything. β
Qian Lingxue's spirit was shocked, and she opened her mouth and shouted angrily: "Shut up, Bibi Dong, you are not worthy, you are not worthy of being my mother, that mother will be as ruthless as you, after being ruthless and having a child, I will never see each other again in this life, I hate you." I will definitely outdo you, kill you, and take back everything in your hands. β
Bang la blah
Bibi Dong's figure dissipated, and Qian Lingxue felt that the power of her soul was recondensed, and her thoughts gradually recovered, and she seemed to have begun to adapt to the sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and knew the sea.
However, as time passed minute by minute, the power of Qianyue's soul gradually couldn't support it, and it couldn't support it, and the soul power that was finally stimulated by "Bibi Dong" and condensed gradually collapsed, and the Lingtai Zhihai swayed, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time, and once it collapsed, she would really die.
No, I don't want this, I must succeed, I must succeed, hold on, Qianyue, you still have a lot of things to do.
When the soul consciousness sea collapsed, Qianren Xue Zhihaili flashed again, the grandfather who loved her the most and dedicated and sacrificed everything for his growth, including life.
The figure was burly, with a peaceful face, and smiled encouragingly: "Child, don't give up, grandpa believes that you will succeed, you are grandpa's always, always proud." β
Thinking of Qiandaoliu's sacrifice and seeing Qiandaoliu's fantasy, Qianrenxue's soul consciousness began to condense, his thoughts became active, and he tried to support himself, and his silver teeth bit lightly: "Grandpa, rest assured, Xue'er will definitely succeed, will fulfill your last wish, inherit the god of angels, kill Tang Chen, and destroy Haotian Sect." β
In the Starry Sky Hall, Qianrenxue's body trembled, with a slender waist and jade legs, a height of one meter and eight, and a leg length of about one meter and one meter.
Twenty-three and four, Qianrenxue, is the peak of female charm, she is peerless, the charm is not like the world, at this moment to get the angel goddess inheritance, the body further evolved, concave and convex, perfect lines, bee waist honey buttocks, round and plump, golden light shrouded, is even more beautiful.
In the case that she couldn't see, the golden runes on the center of her eyebrows were a miniature version of the "Seraphim", and the golden runes were branded on the white forehead, which was completely integrated.
At this time, the test, burning, and stinging pain in the bone marrow meridians suffered by the power of the divine soul suddenly doubled, making De Qianyue extremely painful, and for a moment, she seemed to really can't hold on.
The golden flame of the seraphim wings that was born on her back burned, forging it, and the graceful jade body was also reborn from the fire, reaching the most important level.
raging
The angel flame burns, burns everything, burns the body and soul, casts the divine body, the divine soul power, and the spirit and spirit are raised together, and it has reached the most critical juncture.
Qianyue trembled, trembled, Zhihai was about to collapse again, she was really about to die.
Whew......
At this time, the angel suit and the golden six soul bones were inlaid into Qianyue's body, and the god-given soul bones and body bones gradually merged, and the flames burned more intensely.
The fusion of the soul bones strengthened the burning of the angel's golden flame, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire of Qianrenxue, and the soul that was on the verge of collapse collapsed, and the soul world began to shatter.
"Failed?"
"No, I'm not reconciled, I haven't become the god of angels, and I haven't inherited my grandfather's will; I also want to defeat Bibi Dong and regain the authority of the Wuhun Empire. β
"Also, I still want to marry Brother Qinghou." Qian Lingxue shouted from the bottom of her heart, shouted out her heart, abandoning the reserve of her daughter's family, she really wanted to be the wife of "Brother Qinghou".
At this time, the light of the soul world shone brightly, and Qian Lingxue was stunned.
"Brother Qinghou, Brother Qinghou." The beauty's lips opened lightly, her golden glass eyes overflowed with drops of crystal tears, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a happy smile.
At the most critical moment, when he was about to fail, Brother Qinghou appeared.
Soul world
Dressed in white, with a slender posture, handsome facial features, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a pair of dark and agile peach blossom eyes, and blue gems from his eyebrows, he looks like a fairy.
Eight-year-old self, crying, little girl is so pitiful.
About twenty years old, the bright and handsome eldest brother appeared in front of him, wiped his tears with his warm palms, smiled on his face, squatted down and asked gently: "Little sister, why are you crying?" Say, is someone bullying you, and my brother will help you beat him. β
An eight-year-old girl, carved in powder and jade, as delicate as a porcelain doll, and with a maturity that her peers did not have, cried: "Grandpa, grandpa doesn't want me anymore, let me go to the Heaven Dou Empire to lurk and replace the Heaven Dou Prince, woo, my mother hates me, and now even my grandfather doesn't like me anymore." β
"Good." The eldest brother didn't say anything, smiled gently, hugged himself tightly, a hug, brother-like pity, father-like warmth.
That hug is the only thing she feels solid and warm from the beginning of her sensibility.
"Don't cry, although my brother can't do anything, can my brother go with you? From now on, I will stay by your side and accompany you in the face of everything. β
The little girl wept and rejoiced, and sobbed, "Why, why do you want to be with me?" β
The warm palm brushed the little face, scratched the nose, the eyes were full of pity and pity, the smile was like a spring breeze, and the voice was full of magnetism: "Because my brother likes you, you are so cute, as cute as a little angel." Seeing you crying, my brother felt so uncomfortable, be good, stop crying. β
"My name is Li Qinghou, sister, your name is Qian Lingxue, right?"
"Well, Xue'er ......" the little girl plucked up her courage and said, "Xue'er can, can I call you Brother Qinghou?" β
"Absolutely."
In an instant, the little girl's whole world lit up, the corners of her eyes were like a crescent moon, and she said in a crisp voice: "Brother Qinghou." β
Qian Lingxue looked at the flickering picture of the soul world, and couldn't cry: "Brother Qinghou." β
In the picture after that, the little girl left the Wuhun Hall with the young man, and the Title Douluo powerhouse followed the guards, and they successfully infiltrated the Heaven Dou Empire, and she replaced "Xue Qinghe".
As the crown prince, there are many things that can't be done, she will always do wrong things when she is young, she will be scolded by the Emperor of the Snow Night, and she will not be able to expose her identity by her grandfather Qiandaoliu, so she can only continue to endure.
But she's only eight years old, and she's a little girl.
How many times I was heartbroken, how many times I fell, I have always been accompanied by a handsome and smiling brother in white, explained, and listened to my own complaints and helplessness.
Being with Brother Qinghou is the most relaxing moment for her, she doesn't have to think about anything, just be a little sister obediently, but do I really just want to be a sister?
I don't know when, as soon as I closed my eyes, all that flashed in my mind was the figure of Brother Qinghou, her confident smile, handsome face, and gentle and comfortable voice.
Brother Qinghou, Xue'er hopes: we can be together forever.
Suddenly, the soul of Qianren Snow Zhihai is active, flashing a beautiful valley, the valley is quiet and beautiful, strange flowers and plants, fragrant people, the moon is bright and clean above the sky, and the Milky Way is bright.
"Brother Qinghou, Brother Qinghou, where are you?" Suddenly, a beautiful woman in her twenties, carrying the six wings of angels, with a slender and graceful posture, walked in the beautiful valley, shuttling among the thousands of flowers, the moonlight poured above the sky, the stars were shining, and the valley fireflies flashed and flashed.
Whoosh β
The sound of breaking wind sounded, and a bird and beast flew in, and a banner at his feet said: "Go left for 500 meters, then turn right." β
"What is Brother Qinghou doing?" Qianrenxue's beautiful eyes were happy, the six wings were inciting, and she flashed five hundred meters quickly, and then turned right, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and she saw a small Hubo filled with light and reflected in the bright moon.
In the center of Hubo, a small sandbar, on the sandbar, a hut, the red lantern of the hut is hung high, and the door curtain is pasted with red double happiness.
"Cherβ"
Li Qinghou knelt down on one knee, stretched out his right hand, and said earnestly: "Xue'er, I like you." Today, Li Qinghou swears here - willing to marry Qianrenxue as his wife, serve as an angel guardian, love what she loves, think about what she thinks, bear the pain for her, and survive the suffering; whether poor or rich, humble or noble; Whether in troubled times or in the disregard of God, I will draw my sword and fight for her, guardian angel six wings, never forsaken, forever. β
"Beautiful, beautiful, and elegant Miss Qianrenxue" Li Qinghou smiled Junyi, and said in a gentle and clear voice: "Are you willing to marry Li Qinghou as his wife, draw your sword for him, and put away your wings for him?" β
Qian Lingxue stood on the shore of the lake, staring at each other with Li Qinghou, her golden eyes filled with tears, tears crossed her beautiful face, and the corners of her mouth bloomed with a happy smile.
Happiness, happiness like never before.
"I do, I do, I do." The beautiful girl repeated it again and again, and her beautiful goose egg face bloomed with an epiphany smile.
The picture flashed, and in the small thatched hut of Shazhou, a man and a woman had already changed into wedding clothes.
Lift the skull, men and women look at each other.
Li Qinghou smiled and said, "Xue'er, drink the wine." β
"Okay."
Finish drinking.
The husband and wife looked at each other, the girl was shy, and said in a low voice: "Husband, husband." β
"Lady."
Li Qinghou gently reached out his hand, scratched the beauty Qiong's nose, and sighed: "In the blink of an eye, the little girl more than ten years ago has now become a peerless beauty, and she is still my wife, it feels like a dream." β
"Cher, too."
Li Qinghou stretched out his arms and hugged the enchanting and moving Qianyue under the red dowry, the height difference between the two was only 3 centimeters, and they kissed each other head-on, and slowly fell softly.
"Xue'er, Brother Qinghou loves you."
"Brother Qinghou, love Xue'er so much, Xue'er has been waiting for this day for a long time."
The red candle is swaying, the beauty is swaying, and the soft collapse is swaying.
Starry Sky Martial Spirit Palace, the thousands of snow suspended in front of the angel statue, the jade legs rubbing, chanting and singing, the beautiful face is full of spring, ticking and ticking the crystal water, the jade legs are dripping from the toes, and the slender toes drip to the ground.
Spring is strong, wonderful and indescribable.
(End of chapter)