So sixteen years have passed, and Qing Lingluo's Yuanli realm is still only the initial enlightenment realm, but the ruthless tempering of daily life and death purgatory in spirit and soul has given her an incomparable vast divine sense far beyond her age.

Besides, the spiritual power of the beings in the Kunqiu Metaverse was far higher than that of the people of the Earth Era. Just like their physical fitness is much worse than that of humans on earth. This is fundamentally determined by the genes of life and the environment in which it lives.

Therefore, she did not die, she was already a twenty-eight year girl.

Therefore, she is not crazy, she is gentle and lovely and has a pair of smiling eyes.

Therefore, without any guidance, she easily entered the huge microscopic wood carving world of one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi.

The vastness of divine consciousness, countless different attempts, countless new discoveries, countless combinations of artistic conceptions, repeated speculation and evolution, deeper and deeper detailed exploration, every grain of sand, every home, every tear, every person, every lamp...... She seems to have experienced countless reincarnations, all kinds of lives, all kinds of things, spring and autumn changes, red dust, love and affection......

After thousands of sails, he is still a teenager when he returns.

Searching for eternity, Junlang is right in front of him.

Qing Lingluo cried.

The invincible mind that has tasted all kinds of states in the world, experienced a hundred turns and thousands of times, and gone through thousands of years of spring and autumn, was suddenly shattered the moment he saw Du Teng. A thousand sorrows turned into tears. Those thousands of years of clouds and smoke, what does it have to do with me. The people in front of me are my world.

She threw herself into Du Teng's arms......

Fate is so bizarre. The chaotic body and the exquisite body, from this moment, began to change the fate of the world.

Du Teng was dumbfounded. His mouth was dry, his whole body was stiff, his eyes were looking at the sky, and he was at a loss. This, to hold or not to hold?

The heart was repeatedly entangled, and reason overturned several times, and Du Teng was very painful.

Fuck it! Who is Megumi Yanashita? Brother doesn't know!

The beauty is in her arms, with tears in her eyes, she doesn't hold this, and there is still heavenly reason?

All the good men in the world don't agree!

Embrace!

Brother wants to hug it tightly!

That's how warm and reliable!

I...... No way!

"I ...... No...... Sorry," Qing Ling left Du Teng's arms with a red cloud on his face, sat up straight, half-bowed his head, and muttered, "I just ...... Not intentionally. It's just been too long...... Suddenly, I saw you...... "Qing Lingluo's little hands stirred and stirred, and I couldn't go on."

"I ......"

Du Teng's face was also red, and it was about to explode.

Because, he's going to explode.

Gritting teeth and hating!

He was angry, he regretted it, could God give him another chance?

I'm going to hug it! Poor and pathetic, I'm stupid!

Girl, why don't we relive the past?

Or, you have an intention. I, close my eyes. You can do anything.

Du Teng, think too much.

Looking at the peach blossoms and scarlet begonias in front of him, Du Teng, the dog's tail flower that missed spring, withered in an instant.

It's all virgin's fault!

Labor and management are not satisfied!

"You...... What's wrong?" Seeing Du Teng's hideous face, filled with grief and indignation, Qing Lingluo hurriedly asked, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

"Well......" Du Teng looked into the distance with a sad expression, "My heart is broken"

"Huh?" Qing Ling was stunned.

"I made a mistake," Duten said in a low tone.

"It's okay"

"I'm in trouble," Duten lowered his head.

"It doesn't matter"

"I ......"

"Look, what is this?" Qing Lingluo smiled in a brisk tone. She couldn't see Du Teng being so depressed.

Du Teng raised his head and saw that Qing Lingluo was holding something that looked like a deep-sea stacked snail in his hand, but this white jade was slightly flawed, with a delicate texture, restrained luster, and even more luxurious.

"This is Chiyinra. Take it. As he spoke, he stuffed it into Du Teng's hand.

"I have one more. With this, you have something to say to me. If you have something, just call me. "Qingling's eyebrows and eyes are like flowers" is not much more convenient?

Du Teng froze.

"Tsk. She is really worthy of being the little princess of Qingyuanzong, the overlord-level force of Donglai Shenzhou, the pearl of the two saints of wind and song, and the heart of the Qingtian Emperor. Qianyinluo, they all say that they will send it. Amazing" Du He, who returned from training, couldn't help but sigh when he saw this, "Hey, I really didn't expect that the stubborn little girl at the beginning would survive and grow into a big girl, it's really incredible." ”

"It's just, how did the two of them know each other and are still together? Stinky boy, do you know?"

"Even though our Danta can support it, but you, an eternal waste of firewood, are a perfect and exquisite body, one in the sky and one in the ground, this is incomparable. Your toad's mouth is wide, too. ”

"No play, no play. You kid can stop in moderation. Du He felt sour in his heart, "Forget it, I'll be this bad guy." While the love is not deep, it is still too late to rein in the precipice"

"Stinky boy, that thing can't be collected" Du He flashed one step, snatched Qianyinluo from Du Teng's hand in a daze, and returned it to Qing Lingluo.

"It's too precious, so the little girl should take it back." If he had a word, wouldn't it be better if he spoke to your face? This Qianyin Luo is still used in key places, don't waste it"

"No...... No, seniors. No waste. Qing Lingluo hurriedly waved his hand.

"Yes. Old man, you ......."

"Shut up!" Du He glared at Du Teng and interrupted him, "Little girl, you have to distinguish between relatives and relatives." You can't just give things away."

"Seniors. Du Teng also gave me a lot of precious gifts. I deserve this gift too. ”

"He's a kid, it's normal to give a little gift. You don't have to take it personally."

"But ...... I want to hear him." Qing Lingluo didn't say this sentence after all.

"The little girl is welcome to come and sit often. It's not too early now, you can come back another day."

Qing Ling was in a trance for a moment: "What did I do wrong?"

"Go home early. Don't let your loved ones worry," Du He smiled kindly.

"Oh. Good. Predecessor. Qing Lingluo asked for a salute with a smile, and walked out with a lonely face. After taking a few steps, she turned around again and smiled gently at Du Teng: "Goodbye!"

Du Teng suddenly couldn't bear it anymore: "Stinky old man." You're ......."

"What? Do you still want to take back all the gifts?" Du He asked coldly.

Qing Lingluo shook his head lightly at Du Teng, and then took advantage of Du He's inattention, and blinked secretly, as if his steps were brisk.

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long, and tracing back to it, like ...... in the middle of the water".

The singing faded away. The sky was getting darker.

And Du Teng's heart, as the Yiren went away, was also cold.