Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Bai slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was pure white, and he could not see clearly clearly.

Ling Bai never believed in gods, because gods were just human beings with powerful power, but the face he came close to was pure and flawless, dyed with a layer of warm light, like a goddess lowering her head to kiss a mortal's forehead.

He was in a daze for no reason. He tried to raise his head to see the face clearly, and vaguely smelled the warm and gentle breath of the goddess, carrying the touching fragrance of flowers and grass after the rain.

"Are you going to be a gangster as soon as you wake up?"

When he was about to put his face up, the other party said slowly.

"Sister Mu Yao?"

The vision gradually became clearer, and it turned out that he was lying under a big tree in the Eye of Ice and Fire. The dim sunset was falling, and the dim sunlight cast shadows on the ground. The evening wind came in, and he was walking in the Eye of Ice and Fire. A corner.

"Yeah, she's not a goddess, she's a sister. Are you disappointed?"

Perhaps because he knew too well, Mu Yao seemed like a roundworm in his stomach.

"I'm so disappointed. I thought I met a goddess, but when I was about to kiss her, I found out it was you."

Ling Bai tried to get up, but he failed. Although his bones were intact and even stronger than before, the muscles all over his body were filled with soreness, and his body's temperature also became lower.

"Stop thinking about the goddess and have a good rest."

Mu Yaoyu held her pretty face in her hands and looked down at him. Only then did Ling Bai notice that he had been lying on Mu Yao's soft and warm legs. The feeling was surprisingly comfortable, which made him reluctant to leave, so he simply narrowed his eyes. , enjoy it safely.

"Is it because of the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower? Your appearance seems to have changed a lot."

"More or less, after absorbing the cockscomb phoenix sunflower, Yan Diao finally broke through the shackles of blood and evolved into Yan Feng, and my soul power also advanced to level ninety. In the process, my... some external things It has changed a lot." Mu Yao touched her smooth jade cheeks and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

Women in the world are all the same, no one doesn't like to become more beautiful.

Ling Bai smiled silently. The appearance of a soul master would change with the evolution of the martial soul. As the top beast martial soul, Yan Feng brought earth-shaking changes to Mu Yao.

From Ling Bai's perspective, Mu Yao's face shone with a faint brilliance, the gentle sunset poured over her body like a veil, and every slight twitch of her blinking eyelashes was like the most alluring temptation. This kind of The temptation of spring and snow is more effective than any flirting with the capital.

Ling Bai couldn't help but stretched out his hand and grabbed a strand of Mu Yao's hair that turned into golden red. He wrapped his index finger around it and felt the flexibility and toughness of the hair. He passed his finger across his nose and felt a pleasant fragrance.

His memory was a bit confusing, but for a long, long time before he woke up, his nose would always smell this warm scent like sunshine, allowing him to continue to sleep peacefully.

"You are already level [-], and you are only one soul ring away from becoming a titled Douluo. Have you thought about the title?"

Ling Bai especially wanted to lie on her lap forever, so he pretended to be tired and closed his eyes.

"I'm too lazy to think about it, just Yanfeng."

Mu Yao curled her lips and took her hair back from Ling Bai's hand. She didn't want Ling Bai to continue playing with her hair, because this was beyond the ordinary intimacy between siblings.

"Congratulations, our ninth elder Yanfeng Douluo."

Mu Yao rolled her eyes at him. Ling Bai's feeble tone seemed to have nothing to do with the word "congratulations". She lightly flicked Ling Bai's forehead and said:

"You have changed a lot, our Holy Son!"

"Ok?"

Ling Bai made a nasal noise that represented doubt.

"tell me the story."

"I won't tell you. I'll take a look at the spring water later. It will definitely surprise you." Mu Yao showed a narrow smile, deliberately whetting Ling Bai's appetite.

"you're so boring."

Ling Bai moved around, found a comfortable position, and condemned Mu Yao.

"It's just boring."

He felt a pair of catkins gently squeezing the top of his head, sending wisps of warm breath into his body, and combing his long hair carefully.

Mu Yao was silent for a long time, sighed, and her tone became softer: "Always taking such risks will make the people around you worried. If it weren't for the help of the girl named Kamishiro Rise this time, you don't know what would have happened. .”

"really."

The Sword Spirit also mentioned Kamidai Rise before. Although Ling Bai didn't know what she had done, the only thing he knew was that she helped him preserve the demon-devouring bloodline.

"Promise me that you will try not to take such risks in the future. Even if I can't protect you, there are Elder Ju and Elder Gui. If not, there is His Majesty the Pope. Your life is incomparably important. Don't be like a lone wolf again. ”

Every word that flows from the lips and teeth is so round and full, and the words are neither fast nor slow, making people subconsciously listen attentively.

"Well, never again."

Ling Bai didn't explain anything, just nodded lightly.

Over the years, Mu Yao has always been by his side, silently protecting him, taking care of him, and occasionally taking the blame for him, but at most she complained and never thought of leaving.

Whenever Ling Bai tried to ask someone else to take care of her for a period of time, she would shake her head and refuse because she was not sure that others could take care of Ling Bai.

"Where are Grandpa Ju and Grandpa Ghost, are they still absorbing the fairy grass?" Ling Bai asked.

"They absorbed it a few days ago. They are already level 96 titled Douluo."

Mu Yao was lazy and even started to yawn.

"What kind of soul beast do you want for your ninth soul ring? I remember that there are traces of 10-year-old soul beasts in Lieyan Volcano. Would you like Grandpa Ju and Grandpa Ghost to accompany you and try to get a 10-year-old soul beast?" Ring, or how about asking Elder Demon Bear and Elder Ghost Leopard to go with them?

You are my great sacrifice in the future, and only a 10-year-old soul ring is worthy of your status. "

It was so quiet that only the evening breeze blew in the ears. Mu Yao actually didn't talk to her this time. Under the warm light of the setting sun, they looked like a frozen picture.

The sudden silence made Ling Bai a little surprised. The ninth soul ring was such an important matter, and it was related to a 10-year-old soul ring and soul bones. Why was Mu Yao suddenly silent?

Ling Bai opened his eyes and after seeing everything clearly, he carefully withdrew from Mu Yao's legs and stood up with soft eyes.

Mu Yao leaned against the tree trunk, maintaining an absolutely uncomfortable posture, like a kitten, with long eyelashes hanging down, as thick as curtains in the sunset.

She fell asleep.

"You were in a coma for ten days and ten nights, and she stayed awake for ten days and ten nights, waiting for you to wake up."

Three figures came over, and the man in the middle sighed.