Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

Pig head:

I have been to the Nine-Colored Holy Lake. The lake is really nine-colored. There are red pine forests growing on the shore. The red pine forests are dark green at night and undulate along the mountains. People who have not been to the Holy Lake cannot imagine the red pine forests. Beauty is like an ocean.

If one day I am tired and want to live away from home for a while, then I will definitely build a hut next to Jiucai Holy Lake. I hope that the person who will be with me is you.

Satisfied!

I originally wanted to have a romantic encounter with you at Jiucai Holy Lake, but I have to tell you!

Ling Bai couldn't help but smile and shake his head when he saw the end. He could imagine the sunlight shining on the branches as soft as a girl's fingers. The branches were waving in the wind, which always made people silent and made them feel so insignificant. Nine-colored Saint The surface of the lake was quiet, and flocks of migratory birds were frightened, flying up from the shore of the lake and flying across the sky. Of course, the most beautiful thing was the girl on the shore.

He could even guess that Ning Rongrong was going crazy after waiting all day and passing countless couples.

The fourth, fifth... one after another. Even though Ling Bai never replied, Ning Rongrong would definitely send a letter every month. As smart as she was, she should have guessed that Ling Bai was not in the Spirit Hall. , but she still didn't stop, and her thoughts about Ling Bai were revealed between the lines.

It would be okay if you didn't see it, but it would be a bit unreasonable if you saw it and didn't respond. Ling Bai rested his chin and fell into thinking.

Next, he needs to enter the killing city and bring out the stupid fox who looks shrewd but is actually single-minded. It makes sense that only when we are equally matched can we stay together for a long time, but Ling Bai has always believed that love is inherently equal. The exchange of sincerity has already made them evenly matched.

Taking out the map Bibi Dong gave him, Ling Baizi carefully compared the locations of the various entrances to the Killing City.

"Hey, this is good. Just think of it as taking Rongrong on a trip, and you can pick up some mistakes by the way..."

……

The next day, early in the morning.

A golden-red figure and a white figure soared in the sky, the former accusing: "Are you polite enough to torment me as soon as you come back?"

"This is not Grandpa Ju and Grandpa Ghost in seclusion to attack level 97. Grandpa Demon Bear is going to protect Xie Yue and Yan. The only one I can find is you, Sister Mu Yao." Ling Bai said with a smile, not feeling guilty at all.

Mu Yao glanced at him sideways and suddenly said, "You mean... I'm very free?"

Ling Bai was about to nod, but then he heard Mu Yao say in a threatening tone: "I'm already level 95, do you understand what I mean?"

"Of course I understand." Ling Bai instantly put on a righteous face, "I wanted to say before that among all the titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace, the person I trust the most is you, sister."

"It's almost..."

Ling Bai sighed helplessly in his heart, how old he is, he is still so childish, but Mu Yao's cultivation speed is indeed very fast. He can be regarded as a person who has accumulated a lot of experience. After absorbing the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, he evolved into the top martial spirit Yanfeng. His cultivation speed is also very fast, but Above level 95, each level is a threshold. If you want to break through, you must grind slowly.

Mu Yao is now a level 95 titled Douluo, while Ling Bai has absorbed the 10-year nightmare soul ring, and his soul power has directly broken through to level 64. This is because he is worried that his foundation is unstable, and he suppresses it tightly, otherwise he must reach level 66 at least. , the two of them were extremely fast, and it only took them three days to get from Wuhun City to the Qibao City occupied by the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Qibao Glazed Sect, Garden.

A stunning woman in a blue dress walked forward slowly, and two men and women in gorgeous clothes carefully trailed half a step behind the woman.

"Do you understand what I just said?"

"Yes, Young Sect Master."

"Go."

After the two left, the woman sighed quietly and looked up at the sky. The sun shone through the clouds on her body. Every line was youthful and smooth, and every inch of her skin was as gentle as jade. Looking at this scene, she just admired it. This kind of beauty is neither eager to move nor unbearable, but I just hope that time can stop temporarily.

"Being a young sect leader is really troublesome..."

Seeing that there was no one around, the woman curled her lips in an instant, revealing that her true nature was not as soft as she appeared on the outside.

As the only successor, after returning to the sect, she took over a small part of her father's burden and learned how to handle the sect's affairs.

The woman is very smart, and she handles all the tasks assigned to her by her father in an orderly manner. The elders of the sect who were not optimistic about her before have also changed their impression of her. Coupled with the support of her father and the two sect protector douluo, the woman has become a definite candidate. The next sect leader, the opposition almost all chose to accept their fate.

Very few people know that she actually doesn't like to deal with sect affairs. Even if she can do it, she prefers to leave the sect and travel with the people she likes, visiting every corner of Douluo Continent.

"It's almost time to write another letter. Where did my brother go? He hasn't been in Wuhun Hall for two years..."

The woman said to herself that she had received no reply from more than 20 letters. She was very curious about the whereabouts of the Master, so she walked to the pavilion in the garden and started writing letters once a month.

Writing letters gradually became a way for her to express her emotions. She would write down anything happy, sad, or interesting on the letter paper. It didn't matter if she didn't get a reply. She just assumed that the guy already knew and was happy with her. , sad together.

Dear brother:

Two years have passed, and I still haven’t received your reply. I’ve made you wait for so long. I hope you’ll feel better when we meet next time! ! !

It's so troublesome to deal with sect affairs. I really want to go out and play, preferably with you...

"So miss, where do you want to go?"

A warm voice with a hint of laughter suddenly sounded in her ears, and the warm breath blew into her ears. The woman's delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then she suddenly raised her head, and anger flashed through her eyes. The content of the letter was all about her. Little secret, she wanted to see who was so brave!

"……elder brother?"

Seeing that familiar handsome face, the woman suddenly thought that she was dazzled. How could he suddenly appear in the Qibao Glazed Sect! ?

She stretched out her hand to pinch herself, trying to see if this was a dream. Unexpectedly, the person next to her reacted faster and pinched her face gently. A pain hit her, and the woman instantly felt like she had exploded. furry kitten:

"Okay, if you don't reply to my letter for two years, you'll pinch me as soon as you come!"

But as she spoke, she couldn't help but smile and fall into his arms.

Ling Bai patted Ning Rongrong's back. Two years later, she became even more beautiful. She had black hair reaching her waist, a straight nose, eyes as blue and pure as the ocean, and the lines on her face were extremely soft. She also became the Young Sect Master. The vague majesty at the end is like a masterpiece carved by the Creator himself. Such exquisite beauty is like a dream.

"I saw the letter you gave me. I met Uncle Ning before I met you. He agreed to let me take you out to relax. What does my Rongrong want?"

"Who is from your family?" Ning Rongrong wrinkled her pretty nose, "Where will you take me to play?"

"The capital of metal, Gengxin City."