Douluo: I became the Saint of the Spirit Hall by reading minds

“I think we need a quiet environment.”

Ling Changge finally came back to his senses from his thoughts.

Her face turned even redder.

That's shyness.

The moment he saw Qian Junlin, Ling Changge's thoughts suddenly became confused.

She can pretend to be calm in front of others, but she can't deceive Qian Junlin.

They have been together for many years and are very familiar with each other's thoughts.

If it was someone else, Ling Changge could determine the other person's thoughts by reading their mind. But when the target was Qian Junlin, this method was useless.

Because Qian Junlin is immune to her mind reading.

Mind reading doesn't work on him, which leads to Ling Changge being unable to see through Qian Junlin.

She could only guess Qian Junlin's thoughts based on Qian Junlin's ideas.

"You go ahead."

Qian Daoliu's gentle voice sounded, and his complicated eyes fell on Qian Junlin and Ling Changge.

They were all experienced people, so they naturally saw that something was wrong with the two of them.

Judging from the shy looks of Ling Changge and Qian Junlin, they probably have no intention of chatting with these old guys here.

"Ah."

Ling Changge and Qian Junlin responded at the same time, avoiding each other's gaze.

Qian Junlin was the first to leave the worship hall because he was close to the door, and Ling Changge followed closely behind.

The moment she stepped into the worship hall, Ling Changge's heart beat very fast, her cheeks were flushed, and there was a little red on the tips of her ears.

His heart was beating so fast, it felt like he was jumping around. This made Ling Changge, who thought he was rational enough, panic.

After not seeing each other for three years, the familiarity is still there.

Ling Changge frowned, because the words came to her lips but she couldn't say them. And she could smell the faint pine scent on Qian Junlin.

She noticed the details that she had not noticed before. She pursed her lips and said nothing, trying to feel Qian Junlin's presence with her heart.

After three years, Qian Junlin has changed a lot, from an extremely lazy boy to a taciturn person.

This was something Ling Changge had not expected.

Those purple eyes were filled with complex emotions.

There are really many things I can’t say.

But she also felt that she could say these words, but she just didn't have the courage.

"Where are you going?"

Ling Changge couldn't help but speak out.

"Of course, we're going to Douluo Palace."

"Ok?"

Now it was Ling Changge's turn to be confused. She looked at Qian Junlin with a blank look.

Douluo Palace is not a suitable place to talk.

Douluo Hall, as the name implies, is where Titled Douluo dies. Being buried in Douluo Hall is the greatest honor for a Titled Douluo.

Wherever the Douluo Hall is, there is the Spirit Hall. It can be said that the Spirit Hall can exist without the Pope Hall, but it cannot exist without the Douluo Hall.

"You will know when you go."

Qian Junlin didn't say it clearly, but kept it a secret, which made Ling Changge even more surprised.

Although he was surprised, Ling Changge still followed Qian Junlin and stepped onto the marble steps with him.

Qian Junlin and Ling Changge were walking at the same speed, and in a short while, the two were walking side by side.

In less than ten minutes, they arrived in front of the Douluo Palace.

The Douluo Palace is located at the top of the Holy Mountain of Angels. The exterior color of the building is as white as jade, and the building materials are the same as those of the Pope's Palace.

The palace is surrounded by golden light.

In Ling Changge's eyes, the golden light of this palace is the power of faith.

A steady stream of power of faith poured into the Douluo Palace, thus protecting the bodies of the dead Titled Douluos from decaying.

The door of Douluo Palace is always closed.

This door will only be opened when a Titled Douluo dies, so that the body of the Titled Douluo can be placed inside.

Even the Pope of the Spirit Hall is not qualified to enter the Douluo Hall before his death.

This is the honor that belongs to Titled Douluo.

This is the rule of the entire Douluo Continent, a rule that no one is allowed to violate.

Once violated, all soul masters will be hostile.

This is the respect that the soul masters have for the Titled Douluo masters.

To be honest, Ling Changge found it hard to imagine Qian Junlin's thoughts.

Because she thought about them going to a quiet and beautiful place to talk slowly and talk about what happened in the past few years.

However, when Qian Junlin brought her to the Douluo Palace, Ling Changge was actually confused.

She didn't understand what Qian Junlin meant.

It can be said that she cannot see through Qian Junlin.

Qian Junlin stopped on the steps in front of the jade-white Douluo Palace. He turned around abruptly, and a little red appeared on his handsome face.

The moment Qian Junlin stopped, Ling Changge also stopped.

She looked at Qian Junlin with a confused and puzzled look.

This was too strange for Ling Changge.

This is not like Qian Junlin's style.

This is too much trouble.

"Long song."

A hint of hesitation flashed across Qian Junlin's golden eyes, and his voice weakened a little.

"From the moment that colorful light appeared, I noticed that you were missing."

"During the more than three years since you disappeared, I have been looking for news of you all the time."

"Before, I asked my great grandfather, and he said that this is your chance. You will have the possibility to become a god and be qualified to inherit the throne of the gods."

"I'm happy for you. You can become a god... This way our chances of winning will be better."

"But I don't feel good."

"because……"

"It wasn't until you left that I realized what I thought of you."

"I've been thinking about you all the time for the past three years."

"These three years or so have been a torture for me."

"After the Angel God Position rejected me, I searched the entire Douluo Continent just to find your news and God Position."

"Unfortunately, I searched the entire continent but didn't hear any news about you. I was scared at that moment..."

"I'm afraid that you will leave Douluo Continent, and I won't be able to find your whereabouts."

"Because there are very few god seats on Douluo Continent, I found one, but they rejected me..."

"What's the use of just having talent? If I can't even become a god, how can I find your whereabouts?!"

"During that time, I hated my own powerlessness."

An expression of helplessness and pain appeared on Qian Junlin's face.

Looking at that painful face, Ling Changge's breathing became rapid.

She started to get nervous too.

"Good thing."

"You're back."

"Long song..."

"I've missed you so much over the years."

Ling Changge was suddenly at a loss.

Her heart beat faster.

Hearing Qian Junlin's emotional words, she was really moved.

She could feel Qian Junlin's sincere emotions.

A faint smell of blood wafted into Ling Changge's nose, and Ling Changge's gaze immediately focused on Qian Junlin.

According to her perception, Qian Junlin was injured.

Qian Junlin’s injuries were serious.

Otherwise, the wound would not have been opened due to emotional anger, causing the smell of rust to appear in her nose.

"you……"

Ling Changge suddenly became nervous, "I miss you a lot, too."

"Where did your injury come from?"

"Who hurt you?!"

Ling Changge's tone suddenly changed, his eyes lost their blur and became cold.

She wants to tear this man into pieces!

PS: I would like to recommend the new book "Divine Seal: I am the Princess of the Demon Tribe" and "Strange Arrival: Loading the Black Impermanence Template at the Beginning"