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

Chapter 107
The hill in the center of Wuhun City is as high as a thousand meters, like a holy mountain, and is worshiped by everyone.

When the sun rises from the sky, the entire Papal Palace is coated with a layer of golden light, sacred and solemn, and beautiful like a dream.

Guangling Hall is experiencing cold winter all year round, and it is extremely cold. The cold wind mixed with snowflakes floats into the house because of the windows that were left open last night.

There was a layer of snow piled on the table in front of the window. The snow surface shook slightly, and the little white tiger purred softly below.

The cold wind was howling and the coldness was pervasive. Qingxi suddenly woke up from her dream. She sat up and looked around, as if she was looking for something.

"Are you having another nightmare?" Guang Ling was awakened by Qing Xi's movements and stood up halfway, her amber eyes full of worry.

The moment he saw Guang Ling, the fear in Qing Xi's eyes gradually calmed down.

"Guang Ling..." She couldn't help but feel sad in her voice, and her eyes were filled with mist.

Guang Ling felt a pain in her heart and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Qingxi's eyes. She took him into her arms and coaxed in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Qingxi leaned quietly in the boy's arms, and it took a long time to calm down.

With two hearts beating loudly, Guangling gently comforted the girl, his fingertips traced across her back and finally stopped at her waist.

A dark color flashed across his eyes and he stopped moving.

"What nightmare did you have?" Guang Ling asked hoarsely.

"Well..." Qingxi nodded slightly, raised his head from Guang Ling's arms, and looked at him quietly.

"What a horrible nightmare."

Qingxi's fingers traced and touched Guangling's face, carefully outlining the outline, with indescribable tenderness in his eyes.

This was the young man she had longed for, a young man with unrivaled splendor, how could he die there.

What a terrible nightmare!
"Girl..." His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his heartbeat seemed to rise and fall with the girl's fingertips.

The tenderness in her eyes was more like a kind of bewitchment. Guang Ling tensed up, holding back the throbbing in her heart, wanting to stop her movements, but couldn't.

The next second, a shadow was cast. Qingxi awkwardly kissed the boy's lips and licked them gently, like a little fox who was inexperienced in the world.

Guangling's pupils shrank, and there seemed to be sparks exploding in his heart. He turned over and wanted to dominate, but was pinned down firmly by the girl and was forced to bear this awkward kiss.

The girl's kiss was a bit messy, like a young animal kissing awkwardly, but unable to keep up with the desire rolling in Guang Ling's heart.

He wants more.

Guang Ling raised her hand to cover the two of them with the quilt, in the same position as a man on top and a man on top.

In a dark environment, the five senses are particularly keen.

The white brocade quilt was suddenly lifted, like a gust of wind, and a white figure rushed out of the door. The little white tiger in the snowdrift on the table raised his head in surprise and looked around in confusion.

Qingxi was sitting on the quilt, with the skirt on one shoulder retreating to her arm, revealing her beautiful shoulder blades, with ambiguous peach blossoms still remaining on them.

She looked at the still shaking door with confusion in her eyes, what happened to Guang Ling?
Qingxi looked out the window and saw heavy snowfall. It was the most suitable environment for Guang Ling to practice mimicry, but it was not suitable for her.

She got up and got dressed, and not long after, Shi Ling came in from the door. He seemed to have just taken a shower, and his body was filled with air-conditioning.

"Let's go, I will take you around Wuhun City." Guangling saw that she had finished dressing, and reached out to rub the girl's thick black hair, her eyes full of love.

"Okay, what did you do just now?"

Seeing the curiosity in the girl's eyes, Guangling narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cunning look in his amber eyes, "You will know this question when you grow up."

Qingxi tilted his head slightly, seeming puzzled.

Guang Ling didn't explain too much and pulled Qing Xi out of the Guang Ling Hall.They did not go through the main entrance, but went down the mountain directly from the back of the elders' worship hall.

"Guang Ling, why is the place where you live called Guang Ling Hall, or is the residence where you are worshiping the same name as theirs?"

"Is there a fighting arena in Wuhun City?"

"So many soul guides."

"Many soul masters."

Qingxi followed Guang Ling and curiously looked at the flow of people on both sides of the street. Without exception, he saw several soul masters, even those in their seventies or eighties.

The foundation of Wuhun Palace is really unfathomable.

No wonder it became the biggest hidden danger to the two empires.

"We're here." Guang Ling led Qing Xi into a shop. The shop looked antique, and most of the items sold were women's jewelry. Even the shop owner was a beautiful young woman.

"Hey, isn't this the Light Ling Douluo? How come you have time to come to the slave's house?" The woman couldn't help but smile when she saw the person entering the door.

"Shut up!" Guang Ling glanced at the woman lightly, implying a warning, then turned to look at Qing Xi, her tone was gentle, "Look, girl, do you like any of her?"

Qingxi was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Guangling would bring her to buy jewelry. She looked at the gold and silver jewelry, diamonds and agate on the counter, and slowly shook her head, "I don't like any of them."

She's vulgar, and she just loves money.

"Little sister, this bracelet is very suitable for you, and it is also a storage soul guide." The young woman took two steps forward, picked up a pink bracelet and introduced it softly.

"How much?" Before Qingxi could answer, Guangling became interested.

This pink jade bracelet is indeed suitable for his girl.

"It's not expensive, only [-] gold soul coins." The woman smiled sweetly. Now that Light Ling Douluo has spoken, this business is a sure thing.

Just as Guang Ling was about to dig into his pocket, he heard the woman say again, "Demon-Conquering Douluo also bought a bracelet of the same style here at the slave's house before. I don't know if it was for his little lover. Your brother has really good taste."

"..." Guang Ling paused while taking out the card, and looked past the bracelet on the woman, scanning the jewelry on the counter, and finally settled on an emerald tassel hairpin.

"I want that." Guang Ling pointed to the tassel hairpin not far away with a tough attitude.

As for the previous bracelet, it was of the same style as the Demon Subduer, so it was unnecessary.

"Guang Ling, I don't want it." Qingxi pulled Guang Ling's lapel and shook his head slightly.

"Be good, I also want to give you something."

Guang Ling looked at Qing Xi tenderly, which made the woman beside her realize something was wrong.

Why does the relationship between these two people look so much like a couple?
No, no, it's impossible. How old is Guang Ling Douluo, but the other party is obviously still a little girl. This is really unbelievable.

Looking at Guang Ling choosing accessories, Qingxi reached out and touched the golden tassel on the back of her head, which Guang Ling gave to her a long time ago.

She already has the best hairpin.

Guangling chose a bunch of jewelry, then took Qingxi into a clothing store and chose many clothes that suited her.

Looking at the little girl wearing a white and pink dress, Guang Ling nodded with satisfaction, paid and left.

They wandered aimlessly in the city. This time Guang Ling no longer led the way, but Qing Xi followed wherever he went.

Wuhun City is either big or small. There are about tens of thousands of people in the city, all of them are soul masters, and the weakest are in the realm of great soul masters.

　Take a day off tomorrow, don't wait
　　
　
(End of this chapter)