Douluo Heavens Upgrade

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East Desolation Junji Mountain

"Xiao Ming, I'm back!"

A crisp sound was heard from the air, and then a stream of light flashed, and it fell directly on the ground, the light receded, and a woman in white clothes floated and emerged.

"Xiao Ming, I'm back!"

The figure was Qingqiu Baiqian, with joy on his face at this moment, and he moved towards the wooden house excitedly.

"squeak!"

Pushing open the wooden door, Bai Qian's steps became stagnant, and his expression changed. There was no vitality in the empty wooden house.

"Xiao Ming!"

There was a sudden in my heart, a bad premonition was born in my heart, anxiously yelled, the yell echoed in the empty room, there was no response.

One day in the sky, one year under the ground, half a year has passed since I returned to Qingqiu and retired.

Bai Qian could think that Chen Xiaoming would not see her expression when she woke up, and might be struggling to find herself.

"call out."

At this moment, above the wooden table, a streamer burst out suddenly and went straight to the pale forehead.

Bai Qian looked shocked and wanted to avoid it, but when she realized that she could not avoid it with her breakthrough to the Gods, she couldn't help being shocked.

The streamer instantly imprinted in his mind, and in the next second, a sound echoed in his mind.

"Xianqian, I will find you even if I travel all over the world, wait for me!"

The words left by Chen Xiaoming echoed, his pale eyes couldn't help being moistened, and a sweet smile appeared in touch.

With a wave of his hand, a touch of fairy air swept away, and the dust in the wooden house was swept away again.

Bai Qian reached out and touched the wooden table, slowly passing by, and finally leaned on the wooden chair Chen Xiaoming had made for her.

The wooden chair shook slightly, Bai Qian felt very relieved, there was a taste of home here.

"Xiao Ming, I am waiting for you."

Muttering in her mouth, Bai Qian decided to wait for Chen Xiaoming's return at Jun Jishan.

At the same time, on the other side, Chen Xiaoming, who was somewhere far away in the Southern Wilderness, suddenly stopped.

"Huh? Shallow!"

As soon as his eyes lighted up, Chen Xiaoming could feel that the streamer seal he had left on Junji Mountain was aroused.

He could not help but turn his head back with a happy face, turning into a stream of light, disappearing between heaven and earth.

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On the East Desolate Junji Mountain

A stream of light galloped in the distance, and instantly fell in front of the wooden house, the light receded, and Chen Xiaoming's figure appeared.

With divine thoughts, Chen Xiaoming had spotted the woman in the wooden house, an excited expression appeared, and he could not wait to push the wooden door open.

The woman leaned on the wooden chair and fell asleep peacefully, Chen Xiaoming's eyes were filled with joy of loss and recovery.

Slowly walked to the wooden chair, looked at Bai Qian who was asleep, her eyes were full of pets, and he gently hugged him in his arms.

"Qian Qian, I finally found you."

The murmured words were full of affection, and Bai Qian was already sober at the moment she was hugged.

I just felt the familiar hug and the familiar breath, and leaned in Chen Xiaoming's arms lazily again.

Holding him quietly, Chen Xiaoming just wanted to keep this moment quietly, never to be separated.

"Xiao Ming!"

With a murmur, Chen Xiaoming opened his eyes, and what was printed in his eyes was Bai Qian’s peerlessly blushing face. The hot breath pounced on Bai Qian’s face, making him more blush, and there was a lot of blush in his eyes. A hazy mist of water.

Chen Xiaoming's mind trembled, his body moved involuntarily, and he lowered his head slightly, tasting a little red lips.Qiyan Reading www.qiyands.com

Having been a husband and wife for six years, Xiaobie wins the newlyweds at this moment, and has just gone through a battle. Chen Xiaoming, who is energetic, looks at the jade in his arms, and breathes a little bit tight.

He picked it up gently and walked into the room. A faint sound of joy mixed with heavy breathing came from the wooden house. There was a burst of cloud and rain. Inside the wooden house, there was a bit more fascinating scenery.

the next day

When the rays of morning light shone into the wooden house, I saw Bai Qian sitting in front of the dressing table with a happy face, and Chen Xiaoming quietly combing his hair behind him.

"Xiao Ming, I have something to tell you."

Looking at Chen Xiaoming in the mirror, Bai Qian hesitated for a moment, then spoke.

"Well, tell me."

Lightly stroking her white hair, Chen Xiaoming said with a doted look.

"Xiaoming, in fact... Actually, I am not a mortal. I am the daughter of the Emperor Qingqiu Fox, and the female monarch of Qingqiu, Bai Qian, whose memory and cultivation skills have been sealed by her because of her sealing of Qingqiu. I met you now."

After speaking in one breath, Bai Qian's heart was a bit bumpy, and she secretly observed the changes in Chen Xiaoming's expression through the mirror.

She thought about whether to find another excuse, but in the end she told Chen Xiaoming everything.

"Ok."

With a soft response, Chen Xiaoming's expression did not change at all, he still combed his long hair spoiltly.

Chen Xiaoming's words made Bai Qian feel uneasy, too calm, and couldn't help but become a little worried.

"Xiao Ming, are you okay, I didn't mean to lie to you, I..."

Before the words were finished, Chen Xiaoming put his hands on his shoulders and turned Bai Qian around.

"Shallow, listen to me."

In the black and white eyes, for some reason, Bai Qian felt inexplicably at ease.

"I don't care whether you are a female Qingqiu or a mortal, I only know that you are my wife-Bai Qian!"

The words were not loud, but they hit Bai Qian's heart directly, shattering all the anxiety in an instant.

Both hands were held by Chen Xiaoming, and the temperature on them made Bai Qian feel the temperature of home, and she couldn't help but leaned slightly into Chen Xiaoming's arms.

"Well, Xiao Ming."

Muttering words, the two embraced, feeling each other peacefully.

After a while

"Xiao Ming, let's go back to Qingqiu, OK? I will teach you the cultivation method so that we can be married for a lifetime, okay?"

When Bai Qian came back this time, he wanted to take Chen Xiaoming back to Qingqiu. Although he knew that Chen Xiaoming was a plant, his cultivation time was still short, so Qingqiu's cultivation was not convenient.

"Well, Qian Qian, it's up to you. By the way, Qian Qian, I have a small gift for you."

He responded, but then he was reminded of the practice method in Bai Qian's mouth.

Chen Xiaoming flicked his right hand, and then a streamer flew out, and a small bell floated in the air.

Immortal spirits filled the surroundings, and the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell was sealed by Chen Xiaoming, and when he took it out at this moment, it seemed that there was not much strangeness.

"Qian Qian, this is a small gift I gave you, do you still like it?"

The first time Chen Xiaoming gave a gift, Chen Xiaoming's heart was also a bit bumpy.

Bai Qian seemed to be aware of it, her smile blooming, she didn't look closely, and with a move with her right hand, she closed the little bell and integrated it into her own soul.

This is the first gift Xiao Ming gave himself, and he must keep it well.

I thought to myself that Bai Qian's purpose of incorporating the small clock into the soul was to prepare to refine it into her own magic weapon, as a symbolic remembrance, that she could always take with her.

Just as soon as the primordial spirit was fused and refined, Bai Qian's expression changed drastically, the seal of the Eastern Emperor Bell slowly eased, and the power gradually diffused out, fusing with Bai Qian's primordial spirit.

In the next second, a terrifying aura diffused from Bai Qian's body, and the phantom of the Eastern Emperor Bell was looming on top of Bai Qian's head.

Chen Xiaoming was aside and waved his hand to resist the energy fluctuations, watching the scene before him, and nodding secretly.

"Sure enough, there was no wrong choice for this little gift."