After crossing into Douluo, I relied on cultivating immortals to counterattack

Chapter 104 Three Years Start
"Okay." Guang Ling smiled fondly and pinched Qingxi's cheek as if she was reluctant, "Then you go to bed early and don't wait for me."

After traveling for several days, even he was a little tired, let alone Qing Xi, who had been outside to protect the law.

"I won't wait for you." Qingxi lowered his head and swayed his feet.

"Little heartless."

Guang Ling tsked lightly, took the little white tiger off her shoulder and threw it into Qing Xi's arms, then turned and left.

The door closed and the footsteps gradually faded away. The little white tiger, who was still pretending to be asleep, suddenly shivered and shrank directly into the corner, staring at Tong Lingshi's eyes and looking at Qingxi in horror.

Qingxi raised his head and glanced at it lightly, "You are so cowardly."

She took out a porcelain bottle from the ring, opened the mouth of the bottle and placed it on the ground. Then she looked in the direction of the door. Through countless walls, she saw a far away place...the Pope's Palace.

The Qiankun stick appeared next to her, standing there quietly, each person and the stick were somewhat silent.

"Did you see it too?" Qingxi's eyes moved slightly and glanced at Qiankun Stick, his eyes seemed to be a little nostalgic, "That face... really looks like it."

The fox spirit... the fox demon... looked very much like an old friend in her memory.

The little white tiger in the corner finally felt relieved when he saw that Qingxi's focus was no longer on him.Its eyes fell on the light celadon bottle on the ground, and there was a black one, and it looked at the burnt elixir rolling outside.

The little white tiger blinked curiously, stepped forward cautiously, sniffed the pill, then showed a surprised expression, lowered his head and ate it, then dragged the bottle into the corner and pulled it up.

Qingxi was not surprised that Bibi Dong might have created his own immortality cultivation technique. There are millions of techniques in the world, but they are not born with them, but are the result of millions of years of exploration and creation by the human race.

Bibi Dong can only be said to be extremely intelligent and talented.

Without knowing how to practice, she discovered another practice system by relying on the tiny spiritual power absorbed into her body by the body quenching fluid, and she began to explore and practice, even reaching the level of the pill formation stage.

However, that's all. The pill formation stage is not enough for Qingxi to take care of her. What she cares about is the girl following her.

"Nine-tailed celestial fox..." Qingxi slowly closed his eyes, remained silent for a long time, and then suddenly asked, "You said... is that the reincarnation of the little fox? No... how can reincarnation come about when the soul is gone? After all, it's just the appearance It’s just like.”

The room was quiet, and no one answered her question.

There are some things that Qingxi did not tell Guangling. The story ends in front of the Buddha Hall, but it is not the end.

Those were the darkest years. There was no need for Guangling to know those dirty stories. He just needed to continue to be proud. He was a boy with a young heart, a childlike heart, a proud and powerful, simple and beautiful boy. He deserved the best in the world. .

The little fox had already died in her previous life. She was one of the few 'friends' she met on her way westward, Hu Liena... they just looked alike.

After Xiaobai took out the pills in the medicine bottle and ate them all, he looked at Qingxi a few meters away, his eyes sparkling, and he carefully stepped forward and nuzzled her, which was very trying to please her.

Aware of the furry touch on her feet, Qingxi opened her eyes and glanced at the little white tiger at her feet. The latter gave a flattering "meow" twice. She bent down and nodded the little white tiger's furry head, "Don't eat too much. I’ll give it to you tomorrow.”

Although they are just some waste elixirs, the remaining medicinal power inside them is very suitable for making snacks for the little white tiger.

The little white tiger meowed in aggrieved manner, even its tail drooped.

Qiankun Stick stood aside, silent all the time. Seeing this scene, he suddenly turned into a golden metal fox with nine tails, imitating the movements of a small white tiger and rubbing Qingxi's ankles vividly.

He even made a vague 'meow' sound twice.

Qingxi looked at the wound made by the metal hair on the instep, her face darkened, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You don't know what your constitution is? Get out of here."

She raised her foot and kicked the metal fox away. The metal fox flew into the air and turned back into the Qiankun Stick. It let out an aggrieved emotion, and if it had an expression, it would probably squeal twice.

Qingxi's expression became darker and darker. Just when she was about to take action, a certain stick instantly returned to the sea of ​​​​consciousness and began to stay motionless and pretend to be dead, as if it didn't exist.

She couldn't help but hold her forehead and sigh, and took out a silk scarf to stop the blood on the instep, "You are a serious stick, you can't do this." As an existence above the ultimate metal, the Qiankun Stick has the ability to destroy matter. Although it can change in a thousand ways, its essence will not change. That fox fur is the strongest thorn in the world. You can imagine it if you scrape it twice on the skin.

"Don't turn into a furry creature next time."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Qiankun stick moved guiltily and remained silent.

The little white tiger jumped on the table, looked at the wound on Qingxi's instep, covered his mouth with two fleshy paws, and chuckled.

Deserve it.

Consecrated to the main hall.

"Brother, I brought you something good." Guang Ling kicked open the door and stepped into the hall happily, and immediately became quiet.

At a glance, all the worshipers except him had arrived, looking like they were being interrogated by six halls.

"Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, sixth brother, seventh brother." Guang Ling naturally walked among a few people and shouted several times before stopping.

Except for Jiang Mo and Qian Jun who called out "Fifth Brother", the others just nodded politely. After all, they were elders.

"What are you whispering about when you get together?" Guang Ling looked at the few people curiously, especially since their eyes were always focused on him.

He looked down at himself and saw that there was nothing wrong with him.

"Guang Ling, I heard that you have fallen in love with a little girl, are you serious?" Golden Crocodile Douluo spoke first.

Guang Ling's eyes glanced at Qingluan. He had only been back for a short time, and everyone already knew about it. It must have been the third brother who said it.

"Of course I am serious. I want to marry her." He nodded proudly and met Jin Crocodile's gaze with no intention of retreating.

For a moment, everyone was silent again.

Jiang Mo said in a humble voice, "Fifth brother, you are still underage. According to the law of my Wuhun Palace, the starting time is three years, and the maximum penalty is death."

Women in Douluo Continent cannot get married until they are 16 years old.

However, Tiandou Xingluo vigorously develops the labor force and civilian population, and encourages fertility rewards. For a gold soul coin, many civilians become parents at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

But since Bibi Dong succeeded to the throne of the Pope more than ten years ago, this regulation has been extremely strict.She believed that such a regulation would seriously harm women's bodies, and she had no control over Tiandou Xingluo's territory, but within the territory of Wuhun Palace, she would not tolerate it once discovered.

"Old Qi, be careful what you say." Qianjun glanced at Jiangmo warningly, and the latter immediately fell silent.

"I didn't do anything..." Guang Ling glared at Jiang Mo fiercely, seeing who he thought he was by his words.

Even though the girl is seven hundred years old, she is still young in this life. The most he does is kiss her little lips and hold her little hands, but he doesn't do anything else.

"The other party's family background can be innocent, if not... that's fine." Jin Crocodile seemed a little helpless. He tilted his head and glanced at Qingluan, who also shook his head helplessly.

"Remember, you are not allowed to bully other girls before you are under age."

An ordinary person, in their concept, is not worthy of Guang Ling.

But Guangling is their younger brother and the youngest, so what else can he do, just pamper him.

However, with Guang Ling's temperament, the child may not like her in a few years because of her hot temper.

They can't afford to be this bad guy who alienates the relationship between brothers.

(End of this chapter)