Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

Going through the hole in the bedroom that was secretly hidden by the soul power mechanism, walking down more than 30 steps, and passing through a long corridor of more than 20 meters, Ye Qifeng finally came to Qian Renxue's secret room again.

He had been to this spacious underground secret room many times, but when he walked into the familiar depths of the secret room again, he still felt a little guilty, well, guilty, always feeling that something bad would happen. .

 Sure enough, his feeling was correct, Qian Renxue drew her sword against him again.

"Xue'er, we finally meet again, let's not fight back and forth."

Standing on the vast training field deep in the secret room, Ye Qifeng looked at Qian Renxue opposite who had removed the disguise of the angel's soul bone and returned to her original appearance, and discussed with her in a slightly helpless tone.

Qian Renxue is now twenty-four years old. She has skin as good as snow, a straight nose bridge, slightly slender eyes, and a stunning face with a bit of majesty. She is still so beautiful, and she is extremely beautiful. Once you take one look at it, you will never forget it.

 Compared to when they met in the secret room a few years ago, her appearance has become significantly more mature, her figure has become plumper, sexier, and more attractive.

　　Wearing a simple and elegant one-piece palace dress made of gold silk without excessive pattern decoration, the golden stand-up collar protects the snow-white and slender neck, and is paired with a head of gorgeous golden long hair.

It was as if her whole body was enveloped in a soft golden halo, making her look like an angel or goddess descending from heaven.

Of course, it would be even more perfect if there was no golden sword in his hand that glowed with bright golden light and exuded powerful soul power.

"That's not okay. This is your punishment. Once you leave, you won't come to see me for several years."

Qian Renxue shook her head slowly. Her blue eyes were as full as water as she stared at Ye Qifeng intently. The corners of her mouth curled up, revealing a smile that could not be refused.

This smile is obviously charming, but it contains an inexplicable meaning that is unpredictable.

Any punishment is actually an excuse.

Qian Renxue did this just to make herself lose more thoroughly, to be more convinced, and to be more willing to be the other person's woman.

She once said that only those who are stronger than her and can defeat her are qualified to be her man.

 Later she lost.

 Same here a few years ago.

 Qian Renxue and Ye Qifeng had a hearty soul fighting competition.

 The result was beyond her expectation. She originally wanted to suppress Ye Qifeng in one fell swoop, but lost instead.

 But precisely because of this, Qian Renxue opened the shackles and restraints in her heart, and began to dare to face up to the emotions growing in her heart.

From then on, Ye Qifeng truly entered her heart, occupied all the positions in her heart, and became the only man she recognized.

It’s just that Qian Renxue was still very reserved at that time, and even her first kiss was given secretly, but Ye Qifeng didn’t know about it yet.

 But now, she no longer wants to be reserved or suppress her emotions.

Just as Grandpa Qian Daoliu said, there are more and more women around Ye Qifeng, and if he continues, he always feels that his place will be taken away by others.

 Qian Renxue's heart was filled with a sense of crisis.

 So, this time, she must be the first to occupy the high ground.

 …

It seems that Xueer is still a little angry after not seeing her in the past few years. In this case, let her vent her anger.

Ye Qifeng failed to see Qian Renxue’s true purpose and thought she was angry that he had not visited her for many years. He couldn’t help but sigh softly and nodded:

"All right."

As soon as he finished speaking, a slender and strange black knife suddenly appeared out of thin air and fell into Ye Qifeng's hands. At the same time, a dark and transparent illusory light and shadow that looked exactly like the original body appeared on his body, shrouding his body.

This is Ye Qifeng's shadow martial soul's true form, and it's a smaller version.

 After all, the place we are in now is in an underground secret room. If we don't control the size of our real body, it is very likely that the secret room will be burst directly.

For Ye Qifeng, the martial soul's true body can also be called the Dharma body, and controlling the size of the Dharma body is a basic ability of the method practiced in the previous life. He naturally knows it, and can do whatever he wants.

At the same time that the martial soul's true form appeared, purple, purple, black, black, black, and red, eight circles of dazzling soul rings slowly rose from his feet.

In an instant, the entire secret room was filled with purple, black and red soul lights, especially the red soul ring that emerged at the end. The blood-red light that bloomed almost single-handedly suppressed the emission of the other soul rings. of purple light and black light.

Red indicates that the soul ring is at the 100,000-year level.

“Hundred-thousand-year-old spirit ring Xiaofeng, you are really powerful.”

Looking at the soul ring emerging from Ye Qifeng's body, Qian Renxue's beautiful blue eyes standing opposite her widened obviously, but it didn't seem too surprising, because...

 She also has a hundred thousand year soul ring.

As she spoke, Qian Renxue's body had already flown into the air, and two pairs of huge and beautiful golden wings suddenly appeared behind her, and then suddenly stretched out.

Before the soul saint level, Qian Renxue's Seraphim martial spirit can only give birth to one pair of angel wings, becoming a two-winged angel; after reaching the soul saint level, it can give birth to two pairs of angel wings, becoming a four-winged angel; and after entering the title Only after reaching the Douluo realm can one reach the most perfect state and become a true Seraphim.

Now, Qian Renxue is already a soul fighting spirit, and the angel wings behind her have already given birth to a second pair, turning into four wings.

At the same time that the angel's four wings were generated, an illusory human-shaped light and shadow emerged from behind Qian Renxue's delicate body. The human-shaped light and shadow were golden, and the appearance was consistent with the original body, but there seemed to be some subtle differences in some places. the difference.

 If you don’t look carefully, it’s almost hard to see.

The moment his true form appeared, dazzling golden light shone in all directions, and Qian Renxue's body seemed to be dyed with a layer of golden light, suddenly becoming more sacred and majestic.

This golden human-shaped light and shadow is her Seraphim martial spirit true form.

As the martial soul's true form emerged, Qian Renxue's soul rings also rose from her feet one by one. Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, and red. Eight circles of four-color soul rings soon appeared, centered on her body. , moving slowly up and down.

Except for the different colors of the first three soul rings, Qian Renxue's fourth to eighth soul ring configurations are almost the same as Ye Qifeng's, and the age of the soul rings is also almost the same.

Ye Qifeng was not surprised when he saw the configuration of the soul ring on Qian Renxue's body. With Qian Renxue's talent and strength, absorbing a hundred thousand year soul ring can only be said to be a trivial matter.

 As for where the 100,000-year-old soul ring comes from? No need to think about it.

The Angel Qian Family has existed on this continent for tens of thousands of years, and has ruled the Wuhun Palace for tens of thousands of years. Isn't it normal to have traces of some hundred thousand year old soul beasts?

And Qian Renxue’s desire to hunt down a hundred thousand year old soul beast is also extremely simple? After all, I have a grandfather who is a level 99 Ultimate Douluo.

 The key point is that the old man Qian Daoliu still dotes on her extremely, and he is the kind who responds to her requests.

As soon as Qian Daoliu takes action, he can catch any hundred thousand year soul beast, even if you are an eight or nine hundred thousand year soul beast, as long as you have not yet become a god.

 The spacious training ground in the underground secret room.

Qian Renxue was flying in mid-air with four angel wings on her back, holding the golden angel sword in her hand, with a faint smile on her beautiful face.

Ye Qifeng, who was standing on the ground, was holding the black sword Dark Moon, which was surrounded by a faint black mist like a flame. There was a slightly helpless look on his face, as if he had been prepared for something.

They have all experienced this scene before, just like the spirit battle back then.

The difference is that Ye Qifeng's cultivation level was lower than Qian Renxue's back then, but now, their soul power level is the same, level 82, and they are on the same starting line. The war is about to break out.

 …

 After a hearty battle.

Ye Qifeng lay flat on his back in the center of the training ground, slowly relaxing his breathing.

Qian Renxue, on the other hand, lay feebly on top of Ye Qifeng's body, gasping for air while pressing her sweaty cheek against the latter's chest, making a large area of ​​the other person's chest wet with her uniquely fragrant sweat.

In this soul fighting competition, there is no doubt that Ye Qifeng is the final winner.

 Yes, he won again, and it was easier than last time.

 But why did it develop like this in the end?

 Ye Qifeng was a little confused for a while.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Qian Renxue, who was lying quietly above his body, listening to his heartbeat, and suddenly felt infinite pity and heartache.

This girl spent her best youth in the deep palace of the Tiandou Empire.

 She herself cannot show her true face to others, and can only appear in the eyes of the world with the appearance of a man. Only in this underground secret room can she restore her appearance and gain some indulgent relaxation, comfort and freedom.

 The reason why she did this was just to prove her ability to Bibi Dong.

 Although a large part of this was due to anger, just like a child who ran away from home in anger after a big quarrel with her mother, in any case, she paid a heavy price.

 In fact, there is no doubt about her ability, and her talent is already unparalleled in the world. As long as she concentrates on practicing, her breakthrough and becoming a **** will be just around the corner.

By then, let alone the Tiandou Empire, even the entire Douluo Continent will be within easy reach.

 But she still chose to stay away from Wuhun City, come to this strange country, carry out the unnecessary plan to steal the country, and live a life without anyone around her.

You must also walk on thin ice and be cautious in that dangerous and extremely dangerous political whirlpool.

Ye Qifeng sighed softly in his heart, subconsciously retracted his hand and gently hugged Qian Renxue's delicate body.

　　Qian Renxue did not refuse or resist. After all, she was the one who made the move first.

She lay on Ye Qifeng's body, and her hands hugging the latter's body tightened, while a slight arc was outlined on her red lips.

This arc is a smile, success, satisfaction and happiness.

 …

 The secret room is deep underground, but the ventilation is excellent.

The gentle breeze blows from the Yongchang corridor not far away, bringing a cool feeling.

The unique fragrance contained in Qian Renxue's body penetrated the tip of her nose. Even though she was dripping with sweat, the smell of her body was still not mixed with any unpleasant odor, but was extremely fragrant.

 This should be related to her physique.

After all, she is the owner of a god-level seraphim martial soul with an innate soul power of level 20. It is even possible that she is the reincarnation of the God of Angels. How come there are impurities in her body, let alone such things as odors.

The two of them lay quietly in the training ground in the secret room for a long time, and no one spoke to break the tranquility.

Ye Qifeng gently hugged Qian Renxue and remained motionless, as if he had been cast on a body-immobilizing spell.

Qian Renxue, on the other hand, still maintained her position lying on Ye Qifeng, her face pressed against his chest, listening to his beating heartbeat, as if she was in a trance.

 Time passes minute by minute.

 It wasn't until all the sweat on Qian Renxue's body and on Ye Qifeng's body had dried that Ye Qifeng finally took action.

He raised his hand and gently smoothed Qian Renxue's hair, which had become messy due to the spirit battle just now.

When she pushed the last strand of golden hair scattered beside her face behind her ears, Qian Renxue finally reacted.

She stood up slightly and looked at Ye Qifeng. Her beautiful blue eyes looked into the latter's dark eyes and she asked softly:

“Xiao Feng, do you still remember what you called me when you first came to see me in this palace?”

Hearing Qian Renxue’s question, Ye Qifeng’s expression was slightly frozen. He couldn’t remember what he had said for a while, so he subconsciously asked back:

 “What was it called?”

Facing Ye Qifeng's clear gaze, Qian Renxue's face turned red, and her eyes couldn't help but wander.

 “You think I’m your wife.”

After a long time, she bit her lip and spoke to Ye Qifeng in a tone with a hint of resentment and resentment.

 “Ah, that”

Ye Qifeng's expression was startled, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

 He remembered.

When he first sneaked into the Tiandou Palace to meet Qian Renxue, she pretended to be the Crown Prince of Tiandou in front of him under the image of Xue Qinghe, and then on a whim, he wanted to make a joke to tease her.

So he claimed to her that he was looking for a wife, and her name was Qian Renxue.

Thinking of this, Ye Qifeng's expression became even more embarrassed. He quickly forced himself to calm down and explained:

“That’s just a joke, Xue’er, don’t take it to heart.”

Unexpectedly, Qian Renxue immediately shook her head and looked straight into Ye Qifeng's eyes:

 “No, actually I’d love to.”

"Ah?" Ye Qifeng widened his eyes slightly, wondering if he heard wrongly, "Xue'er, what did you say?"

However, Qian Renxue has already taken the risk and once again expressed her true thoughts:

 “I said, I am willing to be your wife, a real wife.”

Ye Qifeng was stunned. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or excited for a moment.

There was a sudden silence. It was not until a long time passed that Ye Qifeng came back from the shock and looked at Qian Renxue, who was looking straight at him, with a slightly strange look on his face:

 “Didn’t you always want to be my sister? Why did you suddenly?”

Qian Renxue shook her head, looked directly at him, and said directly and firmly:

“No, I don’t want to be a sister anymore, I want to be your woman.”

 “Xue’er, you.”

Ye Qifeng wanted to say something, but Qian Renxue blocked his mouth:

 “Xiao Feng, I like you!” (End of this chapter)