After hearing Qian Daoliu's words, the other priests instantly understood what Qian Daoliu meant.

This is not about Qian Junlin and Ling Changge, but Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong.

They didn't want to discuss the mess between Qianxunji and Bibi Dong any further.

Because this matter has a huge impact on the Spirit Hall.

It can be said that the change of power in the Spirit Hall originated from this incident.

This is an event in the past that no one in the Spirit Hall's upper echelons wants to recall.

"Big brother."

“This is not a problem with your education, but a problem with people.”

"A forced melon is not sweet after all."

Hearing their words, a hint of loneliness flashed across Qian Daoliu's eyes.

Faced with the death of his only son, Qian Daoliu still felt resentful.

This resentment has not dissipated after so many years.

"Second brother."

"My third brother and I are going to read the gossip about Changge girl first."

Guangling Douluo was holding Qingluan Douluo's hand, and their cheerful look made everyone feel helpless.

……

Ling Changge and Qian Junlin held hands tightly.

The scent belonging to each other enters each other's nose.

Ling Changge could smell the faint scent of pine and blood on Qian Junlin.

Thinking of Qian Junlin’s efforts over the years.

Ling Changge felt a complex emotion in his heart.

"Long song."

Touching Ling Changge's hand, Qian Junlin was deeply touched.

At this moment, the emptiness in his heart was filled, and the deep love filled his chest.

Many words come to my lips and finally become one sentence - I like you.

As for love, in Qian Junlin's opinion, it is very cheap to talk about it.

If you really love each other, you should exchange your true heart for your true heart, not rely on lies.

This is Qian Junlin’s idea.

Moreover, they swore an oath in front of the spirits of all the Titled Douluos in Douluo Continent. That was their own oath.

If they break their oath, they will surely suffer the consequences of their oath.

To put it bluntly, this is their attitude.

Ling Changge looked at the pair of calloused hands and knew that Qian Junlin had suffered a lot.

Distressed thoughts came to my mind.

Ling Changge was deeply touched by this.

"after……"

“Don’t work so hard.”

"Fool."

Ling Changge gently touched his hand, with heartache in his purple eyes, "I am now taking the assessment for three God positions at the same time."

"If nothing unexpected happens, I will be the god of wisdom, the god of plants and trees, and the god of nature in the future."

"I don't believe that these three gods can't defeat them."

The ones they are talking about are Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Tang San and Xiao Wu are two gods in one body.

In other words, Xiao Wu is Tang San's Shura scabbard, not even a human being.

“I will redouble my efforts.”

"Long song."

Qian Junlin understood her good intentions.

But he is a man!

A man full of vigor and vitality.

It was impossible for him to let himself be too different from his wife.

Because this way they would have no common language, which was something Qian Junlin didn't want to see.

"So what if I don't have a godhood? So what if those gods ruthlessly resist me? I, Qian Junlin, will use my own strength to prove my power!"

"If there is no god position, then create one. I don't believe that I, Qian Junlin, cannot become a god!"

His expression did not change.

Qian Junlin has confidence in himself.

If it doesn’t work once, try twice. If it doesn’t work twice, try countless times…Opportunities are reserved for those who work hard, and he doesn’t believe that he cannot succeed.

Hearing Qian Junlin's words, Ling Changge's eyes were filled with tears.

"Fool."

Ling Changge agreed to Qian Junlin's choice.

She just thought Qian Junlin was so stupid.

Silly but cute, so silly that she couldn't help but feel distressed.

At this moment they have already arrived at the Spirit Hall Academy.

With their level of cultivation, they could leave Wuhun City in ten minutes if they accelerated at full speed.

They did not choose to speed up, but just wanted to talk together at a normal speed.

The two stood in the plant-based martial arts mimicry training area of ​​the Wuhun Hall Academy.

This place is full of vitality, rich green, and blooming flowers, and life is quietly born on the land.

Looking at the man-made flower vines, the dreamy purple jacaranda trees dropped their beautiful petals in the wind.

Two tall figures stood under the tree, letting the flowers fall on them.

The faint floral scent fills the whole body.

Countless purple jacaranda trees bloom together, creating a dream world.

Under the influence of the two people's soul power, the flowers fell at an extremely fast speed.

The next moment, Ling Changge's face turned red, and she left a kiss on Qian Junlin's face as lightly as a dragonfly touching the water.

The tips of her ears were now flushed red.

She smiled shyly at Qian Junlin.

The latter felt the breath and was obviously stunned for a moment.

Then his eyes became clear.

He took a step forward, closing the distance between them.

Then he saw the tenderness and smile in the purple eyes.

The soft feeling spreads from the lips to the whole body, that soft feeling...

Under the dreamy purple jacaranda tree, they hugged and kissed, feeling each other's breath.

Countless thoughts were swallowed in my heart, and a moist breath spread throughout my body.

Their bodies pressed close together.

They could smell each other's subtle scent.

At this moment their hearts are silent.

The two people were so immersed in their own emotions that they had no idea that their actions were being observed.

The two old men were still watching the show from the sidelines.

They hid in the dark and watched the fun of the two young men.

"Third brother."

Guangling Douluo spoke softly.

There was a playful expression on his handsome face.

Seeing their youthful and energetic appearance, Guangling Douluo couldn't help but think of his own past.

Alas, I’m old.

They are all old.

Old people still have to accept their age.

"Ok?"

Qingluan Douluo glanced at Guangling Douluo indifferently, his eyes full of surprise.

Obviously, Qingluan Douluo didn't understand what Guangling Douluo meant.

This is not like Guangling Douluo's approach.

"I have something to tell you."

Guangling Douluo smiled at Qingluan Douluo and said, "Come closer."

Qingluan Douluo closed the distance between the two without hesitation.

The next moment, he felt a warm breath.

His pupils shrank slightly and he looked at Guangling Douluo with disbelief.

This kid...

Very bad.

……

Douluo God Realm.

The Goddess of Life and the God of Destruction were discussing.

There were complex emotions in the eyes of the Goddess of Life.

“I always have a sense of uneasiness.”

"Do not know why."

The face of the Goddess of Life turned ugly.

She always felt that something big was about to happen.

She was very uneasy.

This emotion filled her whole body, and the Goddess of Life couldn't help but complain to the God of Destruction.

"you think too much."

The God of Destruction said calmly, "If something big happens, I will definitely know it in advance."

"uncertain."

The Goddess of Life interrupted him uneasily, "If you could really feel it, I wouldn't have told you so many times, and you wouldn't have taken it to heart."

"I clearly feel the breath of nature..."

"But I can't detect the breath of the inheritor of the God of Nature. Don't you think it's strange?"

"If someone uses nature against me..."

"The consequences are horrific."

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