Douluo: The coffin was smashed by Bibi Dong at the beginning

Chapter 32 It’s been snowing for a hundred years, here comes the Snow Emperor

"Mother, do you know everything?"

"I'm your mother, how can I hand you over to him if you don't tell me this."

Ye Lingling chuckled: "Aren't I afraid that my mother won't agree?"

"Come on, mother, I also agreed to follow him. The strength he showed made me see the hope of the Ye family."

Is such a strong person from the mainland to the top? Is there anyone he can be afraid of?

At this time, in the garden of the Ye family.

"Oh, it's done. Everything is done and we are just one step away from building the building."

It's just that if he doesn't have money, he has to go to Bibi Dong for money, and Qian Daoliu doesn't have it either.

Sitting on the swing, he took off the hat on his head to reveal his handsome face.

Everything is developing in a smooth direction.

At this time, the originally silent swing was suddenly pushed.

"If you are so distressed, you might as well recall your childhood memories."

Qianyu looked back and saw the goddess of life pushing his back.

She appeared quietly and mysteriously, forget it, she was worried as expected, so why not just enjoy this moment.

The movements are light, not mixed with soul power, very slow and easy.

The wind blew the hair of the goddess of life. At this moment, she felt that Qianyu belonged to her alone.

Of course she knew this was a brief moment.

He is a benefactor and the most important person in his heart.

Short time always flies quickly. Under the setting sun, the goddess of life stopped pushing, waited for the swing to stop, then smiled and said: "Well, it's done, I will leave first."

Come fast, go fast.

After watching the goddess of life leave, Qianyu gathered her mood and left the garden.

Back in the front yard, Ye Xiangjun had already prepared the wine and food.

The piping hot rice can be seen as freshly baked.

"Come on, let's have a taste of our craftsmanship. I haven't made it for a long time since Lingling's father left."

"Huo, so I'm still No. 1, so I have to give it a try."

There was no one in the house except the three of them, and the rest were all planned to leave by Ye Xiangjun.

The fish meat is imported, smooth and tender, and the sizzling aroma explodes in your mouth.

"Okay, Mrs. Ye's cooking skills are great."

"As long as you like it, senior." Ye Xiangjun was secretly happy when he heard this, thinking that he would be disliked if he didn't cook for so long.

Ye Lingling ate alone. It was the first time in so many years that she had eaten food cooked by her mother. She was no longer in love with her. Her own daughter was no match for her newly arrived mentor.

"Mrs. Ye, this leaf suit will eventually be handed over to Ye Lingling. It's good to let her know about it when you have time."

"what?"

Ye Lingling immediately shook his head after hearing this. It was impossible for the headmaster not to think about it in his life.

Since his daughter is unwilling, Ye Xiangjun will naturally not force her. After all, the titled Douluo still has a long lifespan.

Qianyu exhaled and drank a large bowl of Dabu Decoction and wiped her mouth.

A few hours later, the three of them were sitting in the courtyard, and Ye Xiangjun also expressed his inner thoughts.

"Senior, where do you plan to go next?"

"I need funds to build a building, but despite my strength, I am actually very poor!"

Qianyu spread her hands helplessly.

No money... I have no money.

Without saying a word, he took out a black card and handed it to Qianyu's arms.

"Such 500 million gold soul coins, although not much, is still the Ye family's revenue for three months."

500?

No, why do you want to feel like you are being supported and fed on soft rice?

Of course, if you accept it, you must accept it. How could you refuse? It is a person with good intentions.

Afterwards, several people chatted with Qianyu and left.

<divclass="contentadv">The plan to come here has been completed. There is no need for him to continue to stay. The most important thing now is to deal with the Snow Emperor in the far north.

The person who owed the most was probably the Snow Emperor. His heart, which was originally cold to the core, was suddenly melted by him.

At that time, Snow Emperor was like a lively girl, and her "Ayu" sounds were loud.

The last words before leaving were: "Ayu, don't date that dragon. I look at her and look at you differently."

Can I not know?

Now we can only rush to the far north.

……

In the enshrining hall on the other side, Agedigu Douluo informed the great enshrining hall of all the recent events.

"Great tribute, His Highness is very angry now. I'm afraid it's been a long time..."

Before Qian Daoliu could finish speaking, Qian Daoliu waved his hand.

"I wholeheartedly approve of what our ancestor has done. Just tell Xiaoxue, Agedis Douluo, and wait and see what happens."

Still waiting to see what happens, it seems that the great worshiper is in favor of what the ancestor is doing.

"Then do you want to tell His Highness the identity of the ancestor?"

"Don't tell. If Xiaoxue doesn't find out, let her solve it by herself. After all, this girl has to endure some hardships to grow up."

From the moment she took action until now, Qian Renxue has been going smoothly all the way. She didn't let her know that she would never be able to grow in such dangerous situations.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only endure it. Who asked him to talk about his ancestors?

"Yes, my subordinates must inform them all."

……

Far North

One is located in the northernmost part of Douluo Continent, where there is constant cold and snow all year round. The moment you step in, you can feel the biting cold.

There are two more ferocious beasts in the Forbidden Land of the Far North, a Snow Emperor and an Ice Emperor.

In the small town, Qianyu did not wear a black robe, but walked among the crowd holding an oil-paper umbrella.

"Snow Emperor, here I come."

Walking briskly, weaving through the crowd, the snow ahead is getting heavier and heavier.

“Is this the Far North today?”

"Brother, this is my first time seeing you face to face!"

On the way to the stop, an elderly man came over.

"Grandpa, I really haven't been here in recent times."

The old man just stroked his beard and said quietly: "You may not know that the snow in the Far North a hundred years ago was not so heavy, and it never stopped."

"It hasn't stopped for a hundred years?"

Doesn't it mean that it happened to be the year he left?

"Yes, I have been practicing for a little longer, so I know more."

The old man looked into the distance and continued: "It is rumored that this snow was caused by a soul beast coming to the Forbidden Land. She has a high level of cultivation, but she wanted to keep the snow in the snowstorm."

"Did Grandpa guess the reason?" Qianyu asked lightly.

"Haha, I should say I'm heartbroken. Ever since I saw a figure leaving the Forbidden Land, the snow has never stopped."

Grandpa, you may not know that the figure you saw back then might be me.

When he came back to his senses, the old grandfather who was standing in front of him had disappeared.

Qianyu didn't think much and continued forward with the oil-paper umbrella.

"Haha, little friend, how could I not know."

The old man smiled faintly, his figure gradually became younger and stayed in middle-aged state, and then followed him all the way.

After leaving the small town, Qianyu stepped into the forbidden land, and the snow became bitingly cold.

With a slight swipe of your finger, a thin protective shield gradually formed.

Far away in a cave, a woman suddenly woke up.

"Ayu, are you here?"