Dance of Douluo Stars and Angels

Chapter 390: Family, affection... (The previous chapter has been modified)

"I...I...I don't know..."

A certain angel lowered his head shyly, dusty memories flooding into his heart.

A certain Lord God, who was as thick-skinned as a city wall, rested his chin on the angel's shoulder, leaned into the angel's ear, and said softly:

"Sister Xueer~~"

The extremely shy angel put her jade hands on the Lord God's waist unconsciously, picked up the soft flesh around his waist, and twisted it hard.

"Humph, you little bastard, you are bullying me day by day..."

Qian Renxue's fist hit Ling Yuxuan's chest. Gradually, the speed of the fist slowed down, and she leaned lazily in Ling Yuxuan's arms.

"Xue'er, be careful if I sue you for slander. It's not too late for me to love my angel. If you want to love me, love me for the rest of your life... because this is the oath we made under the stars!"

The angel star sword and angel star gun that witnessed the two people's vows under the starry sky appeared at some unknown time, surrounding the two of them, exuding sparkling starlight...

"Xue'er, do you still remember what I said? Now that the continent has been unified and the Wuhun Empire has gradually stabilized, it's time for you to marry me, Xue'er. I discussed the wedding with the old man during the day. matter……"

"Wedding...wedding...!"

Qian Renxue suddenly raised her head, and her golden eyes met Ling Yuxuan's starry eyes, with a serious look in her eyes.

"Then it's up to you..."

Ling Yuxuan slowly leaned down and gently held Qian Renxue in his arms like a princess. Angel wings emerged behind him, turning into a golden stream of light and flying towards a familiar yet unfamiliar direction.

Early the next morning, Qian Renxue stood next to Ling Yuxuan and appeared at the entrance of a cemetery.

Ling Yuxuan looked at the wooden sign with the words "Fighting Soul Village" on the side with tears in his eyes.

"Xue'er, let's go in..."

Ling Yuxuan said in a low voice.

Ling Yuxuan took Qian Renxue all the way to the deepest part of the cemetery. Looking at the stone tablet that had been eroded by the wind and rain, Ling Yuxuan put his hand on the stone tablet unconsciously, and tears fell down. on the ground.

"Grandpa Village Chief, your Xiaoxuan is back..."

A silver-white divine power burst out from Ling Yuxuan's body and enveloped the sky above the cemetery of Dou Wedding Village.

"Grandpa, village chief, I'm here to take you home!"

The silver-white divine power on Ling Yuxuan's fingers gathered, and a ray of remnant soul surrounding the tombstone was attracted by the divine power and gradually came to Ling Yuxuan.

"Grandpa, the village chief..."

Ling Yuxuan looked at the illusory remnant soul in front of him, and increased the speed of his hands. The silver-white light fell on the remnant soul, and the silver-white magic circle emerged, and the remnant soul slowly floated to the magic circle. of the center.

Not long after, a figure wearing gray hair, thick cloth, and holding a wooden crutch slowly appeared. Ling Yuxuan looked at the emergence of this figure, his eyes became excited, and he bit into it. With his own fingers, a drop of gold, silver and divine blood popped out from Ling Yuxuan's fingertips and landed on the forehead of the old man in front of him.

The silver divine power exploded suddenly, and more and more remnant souls flew into the silver-white magic circle. As time passed by, a living figure came out of the silver-white magic circle. , the moment the last person walked out, the cemetery in Fighting Soul Village disappeared instantly.

"Come back, everyone is back..."

Ling Yuxuan wiped the sweat from his head. Obviously, reversing time and resurrecting so many people at once would consume a huge amount of money on him, not to mention finding the people who dispersed in the long river of time. Soul, make up for the remaining souls of this group of people. "Grandpa the village chief..., Aunt Hu..., Uncle Gu..."

Although many years have passed, Ling Yuxuan can name everyone in front of him one by one. Perhaps it is because without the help of these people in front of him in this life, and without the adoption of the village chief grandpa, he might not have been able to do it when he was a child. He had already frozen to death in the snow.

All the resurrected people looked around in confusion. They had been in a state of remnant souls before, and their memories were intermittent. Until they were attracted by a silvery-white light, and then they somehow became sober. When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in this unfamiliar open space.

"Are we alive?"

"It seems to have really come alive..."

A tall middle-aged man punched himself in the face, feeling the pain on his face, and then confirmed that he was really alive.

When they looked forward, they found Ling Yuxuan and Qian Renxue standing there. Ling Yuxuan's hand still had silvery white light that had not dissipated.

At this time, even the poorest people have realized that it was the person in front of them who resurrected them.

Ling Yuxuan was wearing a silver robe and stood there, obviously looking out of place with the villagers in front of him.

"Dear Soul Master, thank you for saving us. Have you seen my naughty grandson?"

The village chief walked out of the crowd because he had just looked around and could not find his naughty grandson.

Ling Yuxuan smiled softly and stretched out his hand to support his grandfather, the village chief. He could bear the indignity of others, but he couldn't bear the one in front of him, and he couldn't bear it.

"grandfather……"

Ling Yuxuan shouted excitedly.

"Huh? If the soul master calls me like this, it will shorten my life."

The village chief shook his head quickly.

"Grandpa, it's me, I'm Xiaoxuan, your grandson Ling Yuxuan!"

The surrounding villagers looked at the blond boy in silver-white robes with shock in their eyes. It was obvious that they could not connect the blond boy in front of them with the naughty king who used to run around the village.

The village chief was also frozen in place by this call.

"Xiaoxuan..."

The village chief then looked at Ling Yuxuan seriously.

"No, that's not right. I think the color of his hair is wrong. My grandson is only three years old and his hair is black."

The village chief also obviously did not believe that the person in front of him could be his former naughty grandson.

"Grandpa Village Chief, I am really Xiaoxuan. I have grown up and naturally look different from before. As for the color of my hair, it changed after I awakened my martial spirit. I still remember that you used to sit in the kitchen water tank. The Gintama coin at the bottom, I remember you also said that you would keep that money for me to marry when I grow up. When you were young, you had your first love, Aunt Wang from the next village..."

Ling Yuxuan brought out the village chief's dark history sentence by sentence, and the village chief's cloudy eyes became moist.

"Xiaoxuan, stop talking. I believe you are my Xiaoxuan. My grandson has grown up and is promising, hahaha, hahaha!"

(End of this chapter)