Douluo: Marry a wife and become a god, have many sons and many blessings

Chapter 135 Shocking Reward, Hundred Years of Cultivation, Beauty Mission Card (ask for a monthly ticket)

Valkyrie City.

Today's Martial God City is extremely lively, with lights and festoons everywhere, beaming with joy.

Because today is a day of great joy for Zhou Yi.

Happy days always pass quickly.

Zhou Yi is intoxicated by the beautiful women such as Gu Yuena, Ziji, and Ayin every day, unable to extricate himself, and the day of great joy comes in a blink of an eye.

"Congratulations teacher!"

"Congratulations Sect Master!"

"Congratulations to Martial Ancestor, happy newlyweds and early birth of a precious son!"

……

Amid the congratulations of everyone, Zhou Yi Shi Shi ran into the bridal chamber.

Tonight is bound to be a busy night.

Zhou Yi first came to Gu Yuena's new house.

Lifting off the hijab, looking at Gu Yuena's perfect face with a touch of shyness, Zhou Yi drank a glass of wine with her, and then went straight in.

During this period of time, Gu Yuena was the one Zhou Yi accompanied the most. The two of them were already very familiar with each other and knew each other well.

Cooperate tacitly.

It fits perfectly.

But there are still three stops to come, and Zhou Yi didn't delay at all.

The two fought each other and directly used their unique moves, unlike the usual warm-up first, and then slowly grind their skills from the first move to the last move.

Therefore, in less than two hours, the outcome has already been decided.

Gu Yuena fell down.

Zhou Yi looked at the beautiful woman who was dripping with sweat, bowed his head and kissed her lightly, then walked away.

The second stop.

Zi Ji, the Demon Dragon King of Hell.

Zi Ji is just a little bitch.

Under Zhou Yi's unique move as soon as he came, he didn't even resist for an hour.

"I haven't tried hard yet, you're falling down!"

Zhou Yi shook his head, pulled away and left.

The third station.

Emerald Swan Brigitte.

The night is like water, the stars are shining, and the faint moonlight shines through the window on the newlyweds sitting by the bed, reflecting the dignified and graceful figure of the beautiful lady.

crunch.

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Bi Ji, who was covered with a red hijab, trembled, feeling Zhou Yi's breath, as if a deer was bumping against her chest.

Unlike Zi Ji and Gu Yuena.

This is her first time being a bride tonight, and she has no experience at all, and she hasn't been honest with Zhou Yi and knows everything.

The sound of steady and powerful footsteps kept approaching, and every step seemed to step on the tip of her heart.

at last.

She saw a pair of feet standing in front of her.

next second.

With a bright light in front of her eyes, Zhou Yi lifted her red hijab.

"Lord!"

Brigitte got up quickly, a pair of beautiful emerald green eyes were shy, and her plump and graceful body was full of bows, and a deep white greasy immediately came into Zhou Yi's eyes.

"Don't be too polite!"

Zhou Yi held Bi Ji's soft little hand, smelled the intoxicating breath of life emanating from her body, sat down by the bed, and said:

"Also called Master?"

Zhou Yi looked at her shy eyes:

"From now on, I will be called Husband!"

"Hu... Husband!"

Bi Ji cried softly, lowering her head shyly, not daring to look directly into Zhou Yi's eyes.

This shy look of wanting to speak made Zhou Yi move his index finger even more.

A scumbag said: the most is the gentleness of bowing his head, just like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot withstand the cool breeze.

Zhou Yi poured two glasses of wine, handed one to Bi Ji, and handed the glass in his hand to Bi Ji's ruddy mouth.

Brigitte imitated Zhouyi and fed each other wine.

Down with a glass of wine.

Brigitte seemed to be overwhelmed with alcohol, her pretty face was flushed, and her beautiful green eyes seemed to be able to drip water, full of affection.

Zhou Yi was drunk immediately.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

Beauty is intoxicating.

Zhou Yi picked up Bi Ji and fell on the couch.

"Ah...uh..."

Brigitte's tender body trembled, her whole body stiffened.

But soon, under Zhou Yi's supernatural power, he became weak and limp.

The starry sky is vast.

A crescent moon seems to be shyly hiding behind the clouds.

The twinkling and twinkling stars, like a naughty child with curiosity, secretly peeped with a pair of eyes.

In the wedding room.

The flames of the fiery red dragon, phoenix, and mandarin duck candles are constantly beating, and the melted wax slides down the candle drop by drop like tears.

"Experience +1."

"Experience +1."

"Experience +1."

Just like a beautiful woman. .

Long night, very romantic.

Brigitte is even more obsessive.

As a healing soul beast, Emerald Swan, Brigitte itself condenses the pure vitality of nature, and Brigitte with a cultivation base of 57 years is even more terrifying.

The pure breath of life in nature is enough to fascinate any creature, making it hard to extricate itself.

"It's no wonder that there are so many people who don't love Jiangshan and beauties. King Zhou You's Fenghuo plays with the princes, and he only smiles for Bomei."

Zhou Yi felt emotional in his heart, looking at the sleeping beauty in his arms, her delicate pretty face was flushed seductively, and there were still a few wet tears in the corners of her eyes, which seemed unbearable to be whipped and aroused pity.

Leaning over and kissing the corner of Bi Ji's eyes lightly, Zhou Yi gently put Bi Ji aside with some reluctance, and walked away.

After all, there are people waiting for him.

Anyway, there is plenty of time in the future.

Come next door.

Wang Qiuer, like the previous Bi Ji, still covered with a red hijab, sat by the bed, waiting for Zhou Yi's arrival.

It's just that she tightly squeezed her jade hands and her long legs, as if she heard the movement next door.

Zhou Yi lifted his hijab.

Wang Qiu'er looked at Zhou Yi shyly and timidly with her delicate and beautiful face, and said shyly:

"Lord."

Zhou Yi gently embraced her tall and graceful body, kissed her crystal earlobe, and said softly, "My husband!"

"Hu... Husband!"

"Qiu'er, it's getting late, let's take a rest after drinking this cup of wine."

Zhou Yi brought a glass of wine and handed it to Wang Qiuer.

"Ah."

Wang Qiu'er lowered her head and replied softly, extremely shy.

She naturally knew what rest meant.

Just now she heard Brigitte's loud voice, her heart fluttered.

Brigitte seemed to be beaten and cried.

Also cried badly.

keep begging for mercy...

It didn't work.

In the end, it seemed that he was knocked out by a violent move and passed out.

Wang Qiu'er was both curious and apprehensive...

Bang!
The wine glass hit the ground, and Zhou Yi picked up Wang Qiuer's tall and slender body.

"Well!"

Wang Qiuer's eyes widened.

people.indivual.eight.

"Experience +1."

"Experience +1."

"Experience +1."

Tears of happiness slipped down involuntarily...

Time flies.

Jinwu Dongsheng.

The Jade Rabbit sank westward.

night and day.

Zhou Yi hugged Wang Qiu'er who passed out, and finally had time to check the rewards this time.

First up is Brigitte's reward.

"Reward [-]: A bottle of Resurrection Pill (ten pills)."

"Reward [-]: One million-year soul ring (random soul skills)."

[Returning Soul Pill: If the body is intact, within 24 hours after death, it can bring the dead back to life and heal the wound. 】

"not bad!"

Although Zhou Yi's Sacred Heart Art can also bring the dead back to life, the Huihun Pill that can bring the dead back to life is still a treasure.

And a bottle of ten pills equals ten lives.

After receiving the soul-returning pill, Zhou Yi also absorbed the million-year-old soul ring by the way, and obtained a supernatural power - a dream of three thousand realms.

This supernatural power can allow Zhou Yi to enter other people's dreams and sleepwalk in the heavens, but the premise is that Zhou Yi is strong enough.

With Zhou Yi's current strength, it is estimated that he can only sleepwalk in the realms under the jurisdiction of Douluo Continent or even Douluo God Realm, and the dream of a strong man whose strength is far beyond Zhou Yi cannot go, and even if he goes, he will be discovered.

No matter how powerful the supernatural power is, its foundation is still cultivation.

"not bad!"

Zhou Yi was very satisfied with this reward, and couldn't wait to see Wang Qiuer's reward.

Wang Qiu'er is an auspicious emperor.

Presumably the reward will not be bad.

"Reward [-]: A hundred years of cultivation."

"Reward [-]: Beauty Mission Card."

"Fuck!"

Zhou Yi's eyes widened, this is too powerful.

"what……"

Because of Zhou Yi's excitement, Wang Qiu'er couldn't help crying out in pain in her sleep.

"It's really my sweet baby!"

Zhou Yi embraced Wang Qiu'er, and kissed her tear-stained cheek heavily.

Don't say anything else.

Just a hundred years of cultivation is exciting.

That's the equivalent of having ten children.

As for the beauty task card, Zhou Yi couldn't help showing a strong smile and amused look in his eyes after understanding it.

……

(End of this chapter)