Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

Chapter 227 Tianling Xuanguang Deer

In the northeastern region of the Tiandou Empire, there are two solitary peaks standing in the vast snowfield. They are not reaching the top. They are surrounded by thick snow. Moreover, the entire mountain range is covered with snow. It is so beautiful that it is like a beautiful picture. People are intoxicated and cannot extricate themselves.

But at the foot of the solitary peak, there is a different scene. The temperature here is much lower than the surrounding area. Whenever the sun rises, there will always be a light golden light at the bottom of the valley, as charming as a fairyland.

Cold Light Valley is the last traceable miraculous place left by the Angel Goddess, the ancestor of Wuhun Palace, on the mainland.

The fifth enshrined in the Wuhun Hall, the Wuhun of Qian Yuxi's master Guang Ling Douluo, the Guang Ling Longbow, is said to have been given by the Angel Goddess. It is passed down from generation to generation, spreading the glory of angels across the continent.

The snow in Cold Light Valley never melts all year round, but even if you are not a soul master, you will not feel a bit cold when you are in it. On the contrary, the temperature is just right, and even soul masters can feel warm.

It was already evening, the sun was slowly setting, and the afterglow shone on the lake at the bottom of the valley.

woohoo-

Two meteors, one golden and one white, landed at the entrance of the valley. They were Qian Yuxi and Qian Renxue.

"Eighteen years..." Qian Yuxi whispered. He first came to this continent. It was from here that the Light Ling Douluo carried him back to the Spirit Hall as an infant...

With firm eyes, he looked into the depths of Cold Light Valley, where there was something he wanted to know.

"Yu Xi." Qian Renxue took his arm, her eyes shining with hope and determination: "It will succeed!"

Qian Yuxi smiled and smoothed her wife's hair: "Let's go into the valley!"

"Um……"

Stepping into the valley, the wind and snow howled, and their voices became increasingly blurred. Every syllable was buried in the silence of the valley. The Cold Light Valley was very large, and the road was at least a hundred miles long. Night gradually began to fall again.

Qian Yuxi was not deliberately slowing down, but was recalling every memory about Cold Light Valley that Light Ling Douluo had transmitted to him.

In fact, Guangling Douluo has only been to Hanguang Valley twice in his life.

The first time was to break through the Titled Douluo, and the second time was to advance to the top Douluo.

According to his memory, there is also a hidden past here.

When Light Ling Douluo entered the Cold Light Valley for the first time, he encountered many obstacles. Until the last time, he fell on the ice field, and suddenly there was a roar of deer in his ears. Somehow, he suddenly gained strength. Under the guidance of Lu Mingsheng, he finally successfully reached the deepest part of the Cold Light Valley and found an opportunity to break through the Titled Douluo!

Just before Guang Ling Douluo left, the roar of a deer sounded again, and a vague shadow about 50 meters descended in the air, speaking human words.

It's been so long that Light Ling Douluo can't remember it clearly, but it is indeed human language.

And to be able to speak human words, that deer must be a soul beast that is over 10 years old!
But it helped Guang Ling Douluo tide over the difficulties, and even gave him some guidance...

But when Light Ling Douluo came for the second time, that is, when he picked up Qian Yuxi, he never saw the mysterious 10-year-old deer soul beast again...

At night, the moon hangs in the sky, and the bright silver light pours into the valley, with a hazy halo, quiet and peaceful.

At this time, the Cold Light Valley was extremely quiet. Except for the occasional cold wind blowing by, there were only some faint chirping of insects and birds.

"Xue'er, do you want to rest?"

The two of them had walked more than half the distance, both releasing sacred auras and constantly exploring the Cold Light Valley. After half a day, they found nothing. At this moment, Qian Yuxi stopped and asked softly.

"No need." Qian Renxue shook her head, with no trace of tiredness on her delicate and pretty face: "At worst, Contra's body will be stiff after walking all night!"

Qian Yuxi said "hmm", then took out a lot of ingredients from her angel bracelet. "I'm not going to sleep, but I'd better eat something at least. I haven't eaten dinner yet. Let's continue walking after eating."

Seeing that he was about to show off his skills, Qian Renxue's greed was instantly aroused: "Hehe... then let's finish eating before leaving. Yu Xi, I'll light the fire."

Ordinary snow can't extinguish the martial spirit's flame, so he chopped down two trees and chopped firewood to start a fire. Qian Yuxi set up the grill, put on the seasonings and started to pierce the meat. Soon the aroma filled the air.

Qian Renxue sat next to her, watching her man cook with bright eyes. Her slender legs were crossed, which was a beautiful scenery in the snowy field.

"Yu Xi, why do you pack so much soft-bone rabbit meat?"

"Xue'er, didn't you say before that the meat of soft-bone rabbits is delicious? Of course I have written it down, but this place is not suitable for making hot pot. Just use barbecue. Don't worry, it has been around for hundreds of years and is very delicious."

Barbecuing the descendants of Lao Wu, the smell is unparalleled and fragrant, and the martial soul flame is just right. A bunch of them are cooked in a few minutes.

After spreading the seasonings, Qian Yuxi handed five skewers to his wife and said softly: "Xue'er, eat slowly. If there is not enough, I will eat more."

Qian Renxue happily took it and began to enjoy the delicious food. Although Contra's strong physique can reduce the three meals a day appropriately, it depends on who cooks it.

Qian Yuxi also bit off a piece of rabbit meat. She didn't know it was Lao Wu's great-great-grandson, but it was delicious anyway.

"Sooner or later, I'll chop up that 10-year-old Fei Wu and make spicy rabbit heads!" Qian Yuxi thought, and her bite force increased a lot.

The supper lasted for about two quarters of an hour. The wind and snow in Hanguang Valley quietly calmed down a lot. A faint blue haze fell in the night sky. Qian Yuxi looked up and saw the emerald blue aurora.

"quite pretty……"

Speaking of which, this was his first time seeing the aurora even in his hometown.

"Um?!"

Just as Qian Yuxi was sighing, the aurora suddenly distorted for a moment and split into two pieces under the sky, forming a pair of huge antlers.

He quickly reminded: "Xue'er, look at the sky!"

Qian Renxue had just swallowed the ninth string when she heard Qian Yuxi's call and hurriedly looked up to the sky.

"antlers?"

Qian Yuxi looked excited. There was no doubt that this was the deer soul beast that Master had seen back then!

Being able to materialize oneself with the help of the power of nature shows one’s cultivation level!
"Xue'er, let's release our martial spirit and respond to it!"

"it is good!"

The Holy Feather Bow of Aurora and the ten-winged Seraphim were released, and the pure angelic aura appeared. The antlers transformed by Aurora continued to evolve at an extremely fast speed, condensing into a complete deer-shaped Aurora!

The deer's body hair is snow-white, and its pair of huge antlers shine brightly. It is the area where the aurora is most concentrated, and its chirping sound spreads for hundreds of miles.

"I am the Tianling Xuanguang Deer, the guardian beast of Cold Light Valley!"

The distant roar of deers came, and the beasts' whispers were low, like dull thunder, startling the white snow falling on the forest, but to the two of them it sounded very friendly, with a hint of majesty.

"Two descendants of angels, go further east until my voice appears again, and you will know everything."

(End of this chapter)