Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

As the two people finished speaking.

The angel statue actually flickered slightly, and this time even the other six worshipers saw it.

A fanatical expression couldn't help but appear on his face.

As loyal supporters of Qianjia, they are naturally also fanatical believers in angels.

Unexpectedly, the marriage between Ye Qiu and Qian Renxue was recognized by the Angel God. It was indeed a match made in heaven.

However, Qian Renjue and Qian Renxue looked strange.

Just because they heard the God of Angels complaining, it was not recognition at all, but goosebumps.

"Tsk tsk. You are indeed old. Such words are really disgusting."

In the space filled with endless sacred fire, the God of Angels sat on the Angel Sword, looking down at the unfriendly faces of Ye Qiu and Qian Renxue, and smiled playfully, without any consciousness. That Zhang and Qian Renxue Renxue's identical face showed a playful look that Qian Renxue had never seen before.

"Forget it, as a newcomer I will just give you a small token of appreciation."

The God of Angels gently raised his hand.

Waved.

In an instant, two torrents of golden flames shot out from the eyes of the angel statue, fell on Qian Renxue and Ye Qiu, and submerged into their bodies.

"Let this be my congratulatory gift. As long as you silently recite each other's names and recall each other's faces, you will be able to sense where each other is." The voice of the God of Angels sounded faintly in the worship hall.

"I have met Lord Angel God! May you bless my Spirit Hall for generations to come!"

Jin Crocodile and other six worshipers all knelt on the ground.

"Thank you, ancestors."

Qian Renxue put away the unfriendly expression on her face and bowed slightly to express her gratitude.

"Thank you, senior."

Ye Qiu was about to bow, but the God of Angels blocked him.

"You don't have to salute."

Then he answered the wishes of Jin Crocodile and others.

"For Qianqiu Eternal Affairs, you have to go to Ye Qiu. He is fully capable of this."

The God of Angels held his head and lay lazily on his seat. His next words only echoed in the golden space, and no one else could hear them.

"Even I have to rely on him. No matter in the past or in the future, this kid will always be the one riding on my head."

The voice of the angel fell.

Golden Crocodile Douluo and even Qian Daoliu looked at Ye Qiu with shock and excitement.

"Well"

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, grabbing Qian Renxue's catkins and smiling slightly.

"Seniors, I will do my best."

"Haha. Okay, we old guys won't be involved in the next thing. Xiaoxue, you can arrange it yourself." Qian Daoliu nodded with satisfaction. After repeatedly asking the God of Angels for instructions, there was no movement, so he planned to take the Let the other brothers leave here.

…

"Let's go, I'll take you to my room."

Qian Renxue, blushing with shame and wearing a wedding dress, dragged Ye Qiu out of the worship hall and walked toward the back of the hall, where a duplex building stood there.

Ye Qiu followed Qian Renxue quietly, blowing in the evening breeze, looking at the spire of the Pope's Palace standing halfway up the mountain, and couldn't help but think of what Bibi Dong did to him.

When they came to Qian Renxue's boudoir, there was no obvious difference between the colors in it and those in the Prince's Mansion. It was just more childish, with more toys, dolls, and long pillows. Qian Renxue left. Over the years, this place has maintained the same appearance as when she was a child.

"Xue'er, it must have been difficult these past few years."

Ye Qiu gently held Qian Renxue in his arms without moving.

"It was really uncomfortable at first, but you get used to it." Qian Renxue smiled, her face flushed with shyness, Ye Qiu shuddered, and before he knew it, Qian Renxue had grabbed his head, Qian Renxue Ren Xue gently pushed Ye Qiu down on the bed and said softly: "Although I am not ready to give it to you, I am also prepared, Ye Qiu. If you dare to betray me, then I will taint me tonight." Chop the food and feed it to the dog, do you understand?”

Qian Renxue softly stroked Ye Qiu's chest. The shame in her heart was overwhelming, but she still opened her mouth to Ye Qiu, and her moist pink tongue was swirling around, as if saying hello to Ye Qiu. In other words, he was telling Ye Qiu what would happen next. "Xue'er, actually, you don't have to do this. You are a holy angel, aren't you? You are like this."

"But I have a fiancé now. I am your fiancée. No matter what, I have to be baptized and indoctrinated by you. I think very clearly. You are my lover, and serving you does not mean that I will no longer be holy. If this is no longer holy, it means that one day in the future, you will betray me! If someone who doesn’t love me does that kind of thing, then I will be defiled! I will know the filth with my own hands!" Qian Renxue stared at Ye Qiu. She had already figured out something. She would be Ye Qiu's wife in the future. She would be no different from those women. She would be jealous and have children. , Husband and wife love each other, this is just a normal thing.

"Xue'er, I won't let you down, but I'm sorry, I, I can't give you what you want." Ye Qiu gently hugged Qian Renxue in his arms. He was now sure that even if Qian Renxue If he is stronger than himself, he will never do anything like being imprisoned in a secret room.

"It's okay. Who told me that I came later? Who told you, a bastard, to look like this and have a weird martial spirit." Qian Renxue hugged Ye Qiu condescendingly, her red lips touching Ye Qiu, Every time he spoke, there would be hot, fragrant and wind blowing, and he would gently hold Ye Qiu's lips together, murmuring: "Tonight, you will be my husband. I am not an angel, I am just your woman, your wife. I will do my best." Things to do”

"Xue'er, I understand." Ye Qiu gently accepted Qian Renxue's gift to solve the problem of his dry mouth. He never thought that on this day, the aloof Qian Renxue would contain his mind like this, Ye Qiu's eyes widened as he felt Qian Renxue's delicate body sliding down against him, feeling the cool breeze blowing on his scalp and quickly getting hot again, as if it was covered with snowflakes, cold and moist, then warm again. , not as mature and reliable as Ning Rongrong, but very jerky and unable to let go, but Ye Qiu is still excited about it. Maybe this is the so-called sense of increase. The flower of the high mountain falls into the mortal world, and Ye Qiu serves with all his heart. I have never tightened my body so tightly.

At the same time, in the golden space, seeing Qian Renxue dozing off with her pillow on Ye Qiu's belly, and still drooling, the God of Angels suddenly turned pale with fright, his face turned livid, and then he turned red and ashamed. , staring at Ye Qiu with wide eyes as he gripped Qian Renxue's hair and kept swaying, wishing he could jump out right now and separate them, but the God of Angels still didn't do that, instead he was dejected and thankful. Sitting on the throne, watching Qian Renxue's performance, he sighed. "It seems that I have to give up on Xue'er's physical body. I really can't accept it. What's all that on my face! I can still swallow it after eating it!"

The God of Angels raised his hand and smashed the unsightly scene into pieces. She breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably. The justice in her heart made her not really want Qian Renxue's body to help her resurrect and regain the angel. God's cultivation, and now this scene made her make up her mind, and her mood improved a lot. She would have to protect her justice.

"However, if I don't follow Shura's wishes, then I will become a lonely ghost. No. It seems that I still have to find a way on my own. That bitch Shura is unreliable. The matter is over. It’s time for him to go out and find Rakshasa.”

…

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning.

In the Haotian Sect, Tang San got up habitually at dawn and walked out of the room.

As soon as we went out, a humid mist blew in. It was extremely humid on the top of the mountain, and it was even more foggy in the early morning. With the eyesight of an ordinary person, he could only see about five meters in front of him at most. Although Tang San was not so affected, it was obvious that he would not be able to cultivate the Purple Demon Eye. It seems that if you live here for a long time, you must find a suitable place to practice.

"Xiao San, don't go out at this time. Just wait for the people from the Haotian Sect to call us." Evil Blood Douluo was sitting in the room, drinking hot tea, the old god was there.

"I understand, foster father."

Tang San nodded slightly and retreated towards the room.

The air was a little cold, and just after standing outside for a while, Tang San's clothes were a little wet. Just when he was hesitating whether to practice for a while, there was a banging on the door, followed by Tang Long's voice.

"Tang San, are you up?"

"get up."

Tang San frowned and stepped forward to open the door.

"Good morning, Your Majesty."

I saw Tang Long walking in carrying a food box. He was not polite, said hello to Xie Xue and Mo Wuchang, and directly handed them to Xie Xue and Mo Wuchang.

The food box was placed on the table and opened. There were only two plates of steamed buns, a basin of hot porridge, a few eggs and pickles.

"Tang San, I'm afraid you're a little busy today, so eat more. Your Majesty, you two have a simple meal, so you're welcome."

"Oh, it's really thick."

Mo Wuchang smacked his lips. He would definitely lose a few kilograms of meat when he came to Haotian Sect.

I always feel that these guys are deliberately treating them harshly. Otherwise, how could all the members of the Haotian Sect look so tall and thick just by eating these?

"Okay, it's good to have something to eat. If Tang San Wuchang doesn't want it, you can eat more." Evil Blood Douluo didn't care. On such a steep mountain top, having white-flour steamed buns in the morning was already pretty good.

"Well, thank you."

Tang San didn't show any politeness, he thanked him and started to feast. Tang Long also joined the battlefield and ate all the food in a short time.

"Tang San, I'm afraid you are going to be in trouble today. I heard from other brothers that the elders take your return very seriously and are very angry. The sect leader asked me to tell you, be careful in everything. When necessary, you can refuse other people's challenges. ”

Before leaving, Tang Long warned.

Can you really refuse? If that's the case, I'm afraid I really won't be able to lead the Haotian Sect to avenge my father, right?

Tang San sighed secretly in his heart.

"Thank you, Brother Tang Long."

After eating breakfast, Tang Long did not leave too far, but waited until the sun was high in the sky and dispersed the fog, then led Tang San and the others out.

Go straight to the front yard of Haotian Sect.

…

Haotian Sect, front yard.

It was completely different from the purity yesterday when Tang San came.

At this time, there were at least 150 people gathered in the courtyard, and most of them were standing around.

In the center of the courtyard, Sect Master Tang Xiao and five white-haired old men stood there. The five old men looked at least eighty years old, but they were all vigorous and full of ruddy faces. One of the old men was talking to Tang Xiao with a serious expression.

Tang Long whispered: "Except for those who are out shopping and doing business, the direct descendants of the sect are basically here. The five in the center are the five elders of the first generation of the sect. Even the Sect Master has to give them some points. In terms of seniority, they are all the uncles of the Sect Master."

Accompanied by Tang Long.

Tang San, Evil Blood Douluo, and Mo Wuchang came to the courtyard and soon realized that something was wrong.

Returning to the ancestral home

The incense table they had expected did not appear.

Tang San's face looked very ugly. The Haotian Sect obviously did not welcome him to return to the ancestral home.

As soon as Tang San appeared.

He immediately became the focus of attention.

At this moment, someone shouted. "You rubbish from Tang Hao's family, you are not worthy of being a son of man, get out of Haotian! You don't deserve to be here."

Accompanied by this provocative speech, many young people from the sect responded immediately, and the courtyard suddenly became chaotic.

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, and a violent killing intent flashed across his face. Just when Tang San was about to shout to stop him, suddenly, a faint blood light spread from Xiexue Douluo's body, instantly covering the entire courtyard.

"Adoptive father!"

Xiexue had a gloomy face. He came here to wish Tang San to recognize his ancestors and return to his roots. He couldn't let these ants ruin his good deeds.

At this time, it was the middle of the sun.

The top of the mountain is undoubtedly very cold when there is no sunlight, but it is also closer to the sun. When the sun is full, the temperature is much higher than that of the plain. The scorching sun shines on the skin, and even sunburns will occur.

But at this moment, when the red light spreading from Xiexue was released instantly, the disciples of Haotian Sect felt like they were falling into an ice cellar. The cold and murderous aura instantly spread to every corner of the front yard, and the chaotic voices stopped abruptly as if they were cut off by a sharp blade.

Even Tang Xiao and the five elders of Haotian Sect couldn't help but feel terrified. It seemed that only the long-missing ancestor Tang Chen could overshadow this momentum.

Who is the withered old man beside Tang San? !

Xiexue swept his eyes and found the sect disciple who spoke first almost immediately. He was a teenager who looked about the same age as Tang San.

The strong murderous aura in the surrounding air also condensed at this moment, all gathered on this person. It was like a bridge connecting Xiexue and the teenager.

The moment the red light condensed on him, the teenager's face suddenly changed, and the heavy chill directly invaded his skin. In his eyes, Xiexue had become a bloodthirsty devil.