[Douluo] Xiaoqingmei at the opposite door

Qingluan Douluo's gaze was attracted the moment Ning Mo appeared, and when Yunchen Qingluan appeared, a rare surprise appeared on his usually cold and calm face.

"Top spirit beast," his eyes showed anticipation, "it will definitely help me break through the bottleneck."

"Interesting," Guangling Douluo took off the longbow behind him again, casually picked up the bow and set up an arrow, and said lazily, "Extreme Lingguang!"

Feeling the rapid gathering of the icy blue air current, Shui Ruo swayed under his body with a hollow palm, jumped up, and landed lightly on Yunchen Qingluan.

"rise!"

The huge wings flickering with light suddenly stretched out, and dozens of icy-blue whirlwinds mixed with sharp icicles shot up from the ground, forming a hexagonal shape around one person and one luan.

"The third soul skill, covering the water and hanging the abyss!"

The Water Feather Eagle screamed, the original clear sea blue feathers gradually covered with a layer of shadow luster, a larger shadow appeared behind the body, it was the second form of the Water Ruo Martial Soul that rarely appeared in front of people, the Xuanyu Eagle .

Different from the phantom before, the huge figure of the Xuan Yu Diao has approached the real body, while the silhouette of the Water Feather Diao has gradually faded.

Seemingly an endless azure blue swept across the entire ground, Guangling Douluo showed a little appreciation, lightly put down the bowstring, and released the feathered feather arrow, the two forces formed a confrontation in an instant.

"Use the dark attribute to fight against the old man's power, forming a momentary isolation," Guang Ling nodded, "very interesting."

Twirling his fingertips casually, he increased the output of his soul power.

No one noticed that a touch of dark purple quietly appeared in the blue spreading everywhere.

At the moment when the darkness filled, Qingluan Douluo was the first to notice the abnormality, and his brows frowned slightly for a moment. He immediately stood up, who had been lazily leaning against the pillar, and shouted to the five priests, "Guangling! Pull away your soul power."

The power of the gods is indeed terrifying, and it can be so powerful just by passing it on.

Guang Ling Douluo was puzzled, but he was a Title Douluo of level nine or six after all, and he immediately noticed something was wrong, and immediately pulled his soul power away.

The strength confrontation of both sides was put away at the same time, Shui Ruo turned over and fell to the ground, sitting cross-legged.

The soul power traveled through her whole body at an extremely fast speed, causing the tendons in her body to swell and contract, and finally condensed and exploded!

Breakthrough, soul power level 57!

"Not bad, a breakthrough."

Guangling Douluo played with the ice arrow in his hand, and threw it at Shui Ruo who was at the end of the promotion. The moment the shiny arrow touched the ice blue soul power circle beside Shui Ruo, it shattered and melted immediately. It merged into the aperture for a stream of air and disappeared without a trace.

"The dark attribute has the upper hand, and it can absorb the soul power of others," Qingluan Douluo pondered.

"It's a good thing to use other people's soul skills for your own use."

"Stupid," Qingluan Douluo said indifferently, "Xiao Diao's body is water-type, which has high requirements for the purity of soul power, and the dark attribute can be said to be indistinguishable from friend and foe. Absorbing soul power indiscriminately will only harm the soul power of the body. Collision, collision is not a trivial matter."

"Then I can still bully Xiao Diao for a long time," Guangling Douluo nodded in satisfaction.

"It won't be long," Qingluan Douluo held his forehead helplessly, "When she reaches the level of Soul Sage and possesses a spirit avatar, and the two attributes can be freely retracted, then she will fully possess this kind of power."

After the breakthrough, Shui Ruo was originally refreshed, but the two priests couldn't stand the trial again and again, until the evening when they finally had a chance to catch their breath, but the whole person was already tired and drowsy.

"So tired, so tired," the striker Xiao Diao leaned against a pillar and waved his hands repeatedly, "I'm so tired and paralyzed, I can't play anymore."

Guangling Douluo smiled and said, "Okay, why hasn't the person who picked you up today come?"

"He's very busy," Shui Ruo muttered, "I'll take a break and go back by myself."

Before the words were finished, guards came to the gate of the palace, stood outside the gate of the inner palace and respectfully said, "Three offerings, Ghost Douluo's disciples are outside the palace."

"Let him in."

After finishing the order, Qingluan Douluo turned around and rubbed Shui Ruo's little head, and smiled lightly, "Isn't it here?"

"Then I'm leaving!" Xiao Diao came back to life in a second, and ran out of the inner hall in a flash.

"Hey," Guangling Douluo fluttered back to Qingluan Douluo, laughing, "Why are you running, we won't eat that kid."

"cough…"

On the side, Lion Douluo pretended to cough.

"That's not necessarily true," Qingluan Douluo said with a smile, "Let's go, go and see the sixth and the seventh."

Shui Ruo trotted out of the inner hall, bumped into Xie Yue who had just entered the door of the outer hall, and immediately stuck to Xie Yue, refusing to move a single step.

"Brother Hug," she cocked her head indiscriminately, "I'm so tired."

Xie Yue, who was walking briskly, raised her eyebrows and bent down proficiently. One hand went around Shui Ruo's knee, the other hand passed under the armpit to hold the shoulder, and hugged the limp girl.

Same as ten years ago.

Ten years ago, the six-year-old kid would always lie on his back to sue after experiencing cold and cruel training.

But now, in the same place, he is still the one who catches her.

Still, they are the only one for each other.

The only difference is that ten years ago, he often carried the small body that had just arrived in Wuhun City on his back. Now, the immature child has grown into a budding girl, and he holds her in his arms, as if holding his own. The whole world.

Steadily returning to the residence with Shui Ruo, Xie Yue temporarily put the drowsy her on the small sofa in the bedroom. Xiao Xiong always likes to be clean, so throwing the dusty her directly on the bed may cause her hair to explode.

Leaning over, he patted his delicate face, "Ah Ruo, change into pajamas before going to sleep."

The little bear hummed back symbolically.

"Change into pajamas, I'll get you some water to wipe off, you know?"

"Um…"

Xie Yue held her forehead and sighed, "Little slacker."

Fortunately, laziness is lazy, and it is still reliable. When Xie Yue walked into the room with hot water, the little bear who had changed into pajamas was already leaning against the head of the bed.

While wringing out the towel, Xie Yue stretched out her hand to rub her little head that was swaying here and there, "Ah Ruo, what should I do? I thought about it carefully, but I still don't mind."

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Shui Ruo thought about it with her tired and unclear mind, and realized that it was the prince's business.

"No need," she simply lay on Xie Yue's lap, closed her eyes and comfortably enjoyed the hot towel covering her face, and muttered softly, "Heaven Dou Empire, you won't live long, huh!"

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"What are you talking about?" Xie Yue was taken aback, then removed the towel, "Why don't you live long?"

Then the girl in her arms turned over, "Secret."

Xie Yue shook her head helplessly, unscrewed the towel again, and covered the back of her neck.

No matter how much he minds if there is any way, then remember it and get it back later.

Half a month after the grand canonization ceremony, the guests from all walks of life left Wuhun City one after another, and the rarely bustling city returned to calm.

On the city wall, Xie Yue and Yan watched the Elephant Armored Sect's carriage gradually move away from sight, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.

it is finally over.

Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo unceremoniously left the task of receiving the noble sect to them. The ceremony was grand and the relationship between the parties involved was complicated. It took a lot of effort to maintain peace from the beginning to the end.

"I'm on vacation!" Yan yawned big and stretched his arms, "Go back and sleep for three days and three nights!"

"Hmm..." Xie Yue's mind didn't seem to be on this, she seemed to reply a syllable perfunctorily, and lightly tapped the city wall with her fingers, thinking about something.

Yan helplessly shrugged his shoulders and knocked away God's brother, "Hey, what are you thinking, someone has already taken over Qingfeng's affairs, why is he still so busy?"

"The few people in the academy are too edgy, and the reliable point brought by Yun Xingzhi," Xie Yue rubbed her brows, "I'll go to the Vice City tomorrow to pick some people."

"Yeah, I'm a busy person," Yan said that he couldn't help, "I'm going to help Nana later."

"You, pay attention."

"Okay, okay."

Among the teams leaving the city, Prince Tiandou's convoy is well-equipped and the fastest, and has already passed through most of Fasno Province in the blink of an eye.

Prince Xue Qinghe was leaning against the wooden window, pinching the letter paper in his hand, and looking into the distance.

In her hand, at the end of the bronzing letter paper, there were two lively and flying characters: Go home.

She is Xueqinghe, she is the crown prince, and in the future she will be Emperor Tiandou, she will have the title of emperor belonging to Xueqinghe, but she will not be Qian Renxue.

It seemed to be a symbol that had been buried long ago, but deep down in her heart, she knew that both she and Shui Ruo knew exactly what it was to go home.

So, how to get home.

Qian Renxue lowered her head and smiled, it was rare for Little Bear to play tricks on her, so she didn't ask any more questions, as for the result, she would of course wait and see.

On the third day after the city returned to calm, the convoy of the Saintess of Wuhun Temple left Wuhun City and went to Tiandou City to participate in the opening ceremony.

Prince Tiandou returned to the city from afar, and brought a distinguished guest, the Holy Maiden of the Wuhun Hall, who had prepared a grand welcome ceremony at the gate of the city early.

In the Tiandou imperial family, not only the prince came, but also the fourth prince Xue Beng and Prince Xue Xing.

The Continental Senior Soul Master Elite Competition will start a week later, and Shui Ruo will attend the opening ceremony at that time, as the saint of Wuhun Temple.

Even, as the pope's first successor, although the appointment of the first successor needs the approval of all the elders of the Wuhun Hall, but when he came to Tiandou, everyone seemed to have tacitly agreed.

During the canonization ceremony of the saint, Bibi Dong made no secret of her respect and love for her. No one thought that the future heir would not be her.

Those who followed Shui Ruo to Heaven Dou City also included Dai Luoxiao and Ling Suo, as well as a group of newly promoted Soul Sect students from Wuhundian Academy.

A group of people live in the Wuhun Temple.

After five years, Salas once again saw Shui Ruo in Tiandou's Wuhun Temple.

Five years ago, the slim young girl in front of him was still a little girl following behind him, with immature stature and immature eyes, he didn't pay much attention to it, and the prince of Tiandou also joked with her casually.

But Salas had to admit that at that time, although she was young, her words and deeds were full of style.

In the past five years, the speed of Wuhundian's development and expansion was the same as the growth speed of the girl in front of him, which was beyond Salas' imagination.

Today, five years later, her eyes are still clear, and her demeanor is a bit more restrained and dignified. As the representative appointed by Pope Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Palace to participate in the edict, she will be on the ceremony, and become the same as Emperor Xue Ye. The existence of equality.

No one dared to look down on him any more, and truly stood at the top.

And even now, she is only 16 years old.