Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 323 (reissue, do not order) 337338

When he woke up, Qian Lingjun realized that he had left the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult without knowing when, but appeared in a carriage.

Sitting in the car, hey, they are all acquaintances!

"You slept very soundly this time!" Fengling lazily leaned on the recliner and said, "You've slept for four hours!"

After scratching the back of his head, Qian Lingjun raised his hand to open the curtains and said, "Has it been that long? Why do I feel like I just closed my eyes!"

"Really, I'm stuck on time. Speaking of it...you have a big heart, tomorrow is such a big day, and today you are still crouching in the underground palace to approve documents!"

Mei Douluo held a chocolate bar in his mouth, chewed it, and looked at Qian Lingjun with a half-smile: "I left the important things at hand behind, I don't know if there is any compensation from the leader!"

urgent matters?

Qian Lingjun was slightly startled. For some reason, she felt a little guilty in her heart!

The corner of Feng Ling's mouth twitched at the side, but she didn't reveal the important thing Mei Douluo said. Instead, she coughed a few times, looked out the window and interrupted: "We are here!"

After not going home for a few days, Qian Lingjun just stepped out of the car and looked up at the Duke's Palace, which was suddenly filled with people and decorated with lanterns and decorations. For a moment, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Finally, Zhang Lexuan next to her reacted and pulled her into this familiar yet unfamiliar place!

"I finally know I'm back! My waist is almost broken waiting here." Yuma sat in the pavilion next to the koi pond and tapped the ground a few times with her cane, attracting Qian Lingjun's attention. .

"...Mom, I didn't mean to..." Qian Lingjun lowered his head shyly and said apologetically: "I was busy and forgot!"

"What did you just call me?" Yuma's delicate body trembled, she rushed forward, grabbed Qian Lingjun's wrist and pulled her to her side, asking excitedly.

"Mom?! What's wrong!" Qian Lingjun looked at Yuma confused, as if he hadn't figured out the situation yet.

"Hey, good girl, my mother didn't hurt you for nothing!" Yuma put down her cane, rubbed Qian Lingyun's head, and said softly: "If you are not used to living in the palace or if you feel wronged, you can go home. If you are alive, you will always have a home!"

"Home?!", Qian Lingyun was startled slightly, as if something was about to flow out of her eye sockets, she moved her head forward and murmured: "Got it, thank you mom!"

Perhaps... the sweet mummy she yelled one after another before was a little playful, but at this moment, she really regarded Yuma as one of her few relatives.

"Ahem, cough, cough, you really can put this invitation away. You stuffed it under my pillow, just for fear that I would find it!"

A husky female voice with strange magnetism sounded from beside her ears, and Qian Lingyun looked for it. At the end of the corridor, Ye Xishui, who was dressed in black, was holding an invitation card between his fingers, and greeted her with a smile.

"what!"

Seeing Ye Xishui, the guilty Qian Lingjun swallowed subconsciously, and murmured in his heart: [I just killed Zhongliwu for a few days, even if there is a demon queen to block me, she won't Come beat me up! 】

Perhaps seeing Qian Lingyun's nervousness and guilty conscience, Ye Xishui smiled like a bright mandala flower. She shook her head and said comfortingly:

"Don't think blindly, I'm not here to settle a score with you, I just want to see if you will be bullied by your in-laws!"

"Old Ye, there are not many people in the world who can bully her now!" Yuma turned around, patted Qian Lingjun's shoulder dumbfounded, and said, "Come on, give Ye Lao the whole job! Let her see Your eighth spirit ring!"

"The eighth spirit ring? Is there anything unique about it!?" Ye Xishui frowned, as if she couldn't understand the outrageous extent of this matter, until... the 10-year-old spirit ring with six golden lines was on her His eyes lit up.

"Is this... a ferocious beast spirit ring? Or a 60 old monster!"

At this moment, Qian Lingyun finally saw the look of astonishment on Ye Xishui's face.

The strength of the 60-year-old soul beast is even slightly stronger than the average Extreme Douluo.

Regardless of whether it is through strategy or trickery, if he can use such a difficult guy as a soul ring, Qian Lingjun's own strength cannot be weaker than Super Douluo.

In other words...has the strength already reached Super Douluo without obtaining the eighth soul ring?

What a surprising strength!It should be said...that he is worthy of being the successor of my mantle!

Ye Xishui breathed a long sigh of relief, calmed down the emotions in his heart, and sighed: "It is true that the waves behind push the waves ahead, and the new generation is better than the old ones!"

"Ahem, cough, cough, lucky, just lucky!" Qian Lingyun became shameless and modest.

"Hey, hey, leader! Look here!"

Shangguan Weier's shout interrupted Qian Lingjun's pretentious thoughts. She looked for the voice and felt her eyes light up.

At that moment, everything around him dimmed.

That’s right, it’s a physical dazzle!

"Holy crap! What is that! A carpet!" Qian Lingjun pointed at the 'crystal carpet' that the people carried over by grabbing a corner, and was speechless for a moment!

"What carpet, take a closer look!" Yuma proudly stepped forward and introduced, "That's the dress I prepared for you!"

"A dress? You call this sparkly thing a dress!"

Qian Lingjun swallowed her saliva, and said in a trembling voice, "You don't think that putting dozens of catties of precious stones on the clothes is a dress!"

"I've said it all, don't worry!" Yuma waved her hand calmly, and pulled Qian Lingjun to the front of the wedding dress: "See clearly, this is a dragon and phoenix pattern inlaid with various gemstones on gold thread." Xiang!"

"........."

Touching the shining gemstones on this wedding dress lightly with her hand, Qian Lingjun was silent, maybe this is the real trench!

The main material of this set of wedding clothes is tough rare metal. The inside and outside are sewn with double layers of gold wire. The inner layer has a pattern outlined by gold wire, and the outer layer is uniformly stitched with specially treated gemstones.

In general, this wedding dress is not only very heavy, but also very expensive. Its only function is to inlay gems worth hundreds of millions into the dress, and then let Qian Lingjun wear it.

If one day Qian Lingjun is so poor that she is about to eat dirt, she can just pick a gem from her clothes, and it will be enough for her to eat, drink and have fun for many years.

"This is just a robe, there are others!"

Seemingly enjoying seeing Qian Lingjun's astonished expression, Yuma waved to Sister Wu Yun again, the two of them understood, and each of them walked towards this side holding a tray.

"Look! These are underwear!" Yuma grabbed one piece from Wu Yun's tray with one hand and held the same sparkling clothing in her hand.

"Mom, how much you like these sparkling things! There are gold, silver and precious stones everywhere... Don't you think..."

"What do you think?!" Yuma asked with dissatisfaction, eyes wide.

"..." After holding back for a long time, Qian Lingjun covered her blushing face and complained, "Is it uncomfortable to wear this kind of clothes!"

"So what? You won't be able to wear it a few times in your life anyway. Just let it be uncomfortable for one day! Tomorrow! Only good-looking clothes are the way to go!"

Yuma waved her hand disapprovingly, put the things in her hand back on the tray, but showed off the dark blue dress alone.

Judging from the style alone, this blue underwear skirt is more like a fishtail skirt. It not only narrows the waist and legs, but is also very eye-catching.

Looking at the style, Qian Lingjun could already guess whose masterpiece this thing was.

Although this skirt is a change from the divine style of the outer robe. It does not have patches of gemstones or gold and silver, but... it is still a bit too unrestrained!

"This is the inner robe made by the Eighth Elder and the Supreme Leader using those mermaid scales..."

Before Yuma finished speaking, Qian Lingjun laughed.

Sure enough, she guessed right, just from this neckline and other designs, she knew that she had something to do with Hu Mei!

"This is a ninth-level defensive soul tool, and it was made by Hu Mei and me!"

Ye Xishui suddenly spoke up, interrupting the wavering smile on Qian Lingjun's face. She said, "It's not like I'm wronging you if the ninth-level soul guide is used as a wedding dress!"

"This is actually a level nine soul tool!?" Qian Lingjun took the fishtail skirt from Yuma and fiddled with it for a while before reorganizing his words:

"Sure enough, my vision is low! I didn't realize that this dress is actually a low-key, luxurious and connotative ninth-level soul tool."

"In fact, from the first moment I saw it, my eyes were drawn to it."

"To be honest, I am always shocked by its humanized heat dissipation style and cool ventilation mode!"

"Such a good thing that is ingenious and suitable for life, low () but not vulgar, exquisite and simple without losing the profound truth contained in it."

"Such an exquisite dress that combines aesthetics, metaphysics, biology, occultism, natural science, quantum mechanics and soul guide technology really makes me amazed!"

"..."xn

"Tsk tsk tsk, I have to say...you can talk!" Yuma patted Qian Lingjun's shoulder, put the inner robe back on the tray, and then pointed to the tray in Wu Yu's hand.

It was something covered by red gauze. Even if he looked at it with his eyes, Qian Lingjun could feel the extraordinaryness of that thing.

Sure enough, the moment the red veil was unveiled, it was like the moment the door to the dwarf's treasure house was opened, and the light of pearls and jade instantly illuminated Qian Lingjun's eyes.

Round pearls the size of a baby's fist, emeralds as clear as clear water, glass of ever-changing colors, exquisitely cut gemstones, buttons made of rare metals, silk scrolls drawn from gold, red gold and platinum...

It was a phoenix crown with a red-gold phoenix on top, and hundreds of birds gathered behind it.

The wings of each bird are hand-carved golden feathers, and a layer of diamond powder is scattered on the feathers.

And the bead curtain used to cover the face is made of grains of glazed jadeite pierced with rare metal materials.

"This..." Qian Lingjun weighed the weight of the phoenix crown a little, stuck out his tongue playfully, and said softly: "If I wasn't a soul master, such a heavy thing could break the neck of ordinary people!"

"It's okay! It's only two kilograms of gold, four kilograms of rare metals and a lot of gemstones, glass, pearls, diamonds, corals, etc. Even ordinary people won't be able to break their necks!" The cloth tray nuzzled and gestured:

"Leader, don't think that there are only Phoenix Crown Xia Pei and a set of 24 red crystal phoenix tail and jade dragon hairpins!"

Qian Lingjun: "I have reason to suspect that you are going to use gems and gold to kill me alive..."

puff~

Wu Yu chuckled, everything was said without saying a word!

"Okay, okay, it's getting late. Now that you've seen the main things, you can go have a good sleep now and wait for the palace sedan to pick you up tomorrow!"

Yuma, who was a little tired, raised her eyebrows and signaled the bridesmaids to put away the aunt's smile on their faces, so as not to scare the bride and groom into sickness.

Being pulled back to the room in confusion, Qian Lingjun looked at the hill-like thing on the dressing table and fell into deep thought again.

To be honest, she can't recognize all the weird things. When did she need so many cosmetics when she is so naturally beautiful...

Not long after she woke up from the carriage, she couldn't fall asleep for a while, so she just lay on the bed tossing and turning all night.

Until dawn, the sound of gongs and drums outside the door woke her up from the twilight.

Got it!

I’m about to wear that eye-catching outfit and go out to torture myself!

Slowly got up from the bed, after a simple wash.Qian Lingyun reluctantly changed into that gleaming body.

As expected, the thing was very painful and it was very inconvenient for her every step she took.

It was inconvenient to move, and he hadn't eaten breakfast, so Qian Lingyun simply sat lazily in front of the dressing table and watched a group of people he had never seen before make up for himself!

On the sofa, a group of powerful bridesmaids sat in a row, watching Qian Lingjun in front of the dressing table and discussing in a low voice.

"Hey, you said... Today is such a good day, why doesn't the leader look happy!?" Wu Yu rested her hands on her chin and couldn't help asking, looking at the silent Qian Lingjun.

"I've been married, I have experience in this field!" Fengling, who has experience in this field, naturally has a say. She squinted her eyes and judged:

"If I'm not wrong, she must have a premarital phobia! Wearing such conspicuous clothes and walking through half of Mingdu in the crowd, she is still under great pressure!"

"Hiss, deputy leader, afraid of walking in front of people, isn't that social fear?" Wu Yun asked in a low voice.

The corners of Feng Ling's mouth twitched and she couldn't help but ask: "Do you think she is afraid of society?"

"Um…"

Wu Yun thought for a while, and finally shook his head and said: "She is afraid of society, so there is no one in the world who is not afraid of society!"

Naturally, the hired maids were angry but dared not say anything about the fact that these bridesmaids had done nothing all morning and just sat there observing the bride.

After finishing the makeup, Qian Lingjun took the paintbrush from the servant girl, and painted a bright manjusawa flower on her eyebrows in front of the mirror.

Pen down...

"The auspicious time has come! Please invite the Crown Princess to come out!"

With the loud music outside the door, Qian Lingyun struggled to stand up while supporting the table, every step she took, she could hear the jingling sound of the jewels on the robe colliding together.

After walking a few steps, the maid on the side hurriedly reminded: "Your Majesty, phoenix crown! Don't forget to take the phoenix crown!"

"Tsk, can you not wear it! This thing is really heavy!"

Qian Lingjun turned around and walked to the table, picked up the old and heavy Fengguan Xiapei, and clasped it crookedly on his head.

She was about to go out, but was stopped by an inexplicable pulling force.

Looking down, an embarrassing thing happened.

She discovered that the jewels on her wedding dress were caught in the furniture.

After eating enough, the eight bridesmaids who had been watching the show for a long time finally made a move. They stepped forward with smiles, each of them grabbed a part of the skirt, and held the astonishingly heavy wedding robe for Qian Lingjun.

Speechless