Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

"Did you say that bell, it's called Donghuang Bell, I specially prepared it for you."

Not caring, he stretched out his hand to embrace Bai Qian in his arms, Chen Xiaoming looked at Bai Qian dotingly, and gently stroked the other person's hair.

"East Emperor Bell!"

Leaning in Chen Xiaoming's arms, she didn't struggle, but she still exclaimed when she heard the words Donghuangzhong.

Didn't the Eastern Emperor Bell suppress Qing Cang?How could it be in Xiao Ming's hands.

"Well, it's called the Eastern Emperor Bell."

After answering, Chen Xiaoming didn't hide it, he held Bai Qian quietly, and told him a little bit of his experience during this period.

after a long time

"Xiao Ming!"

Hearing what Chen Xiaoming had done to find himself during this period, Bai Qian leaned in his arms with emotion, feeling a warm current melt into his heart.

The two looked at each other with affection, Bai Qian's eyes were slightly closed, his face was slightly raised, slightly blushing, and a touch of red lips was printed on it.

"Shallow..."

He said lightly, before he finished speaking, he could no longer speak, and the sound of breathing gradually became heavier.

It is a sentence, pain and happiness!

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three days later

"Xiao Ming, are you really not going back with me?"

Day and night, turning the clouds over the rain, living a life without shame and impatience, Bai Qian lay on the bed, resting on Chen Xiaoming's chest, and asked softly.

"Well, Qianqian, when your memory was sealed, we hurriedly got married. There were no three matchmakers, no parents' orders. Now that your memory is restored, I will naturally make up for it and let you be the happiest person in the world. people."

Lovingly touching Bai Qian's hair, Chen Xiaoming learned a lot from the mortal world in half a year.

I know that getting married pays attention to the three matchmaking and six marriages, the words of the matchmaker, and the orders of the parents.

Although he had already become a relative with Bai Qian, after knowing Bai Qian's identity, Chen Xiaoming felt that he couldn't just go back with him.

The other party, as the Empress Qingqiu, silently became a relative. This has spread throughout the world, and how the world should speak is inexplicable.

Even if you suppress everyone with your strength, you can only make them take it orally.

Bai Qian didn't care about this, but Chen Xiaoming was unwilling to let him bear it.

"Xiao Ming, in fact, I don't care about this, I just want to be with you forever."

Holding Chen Xiaoming's hand, Bai Qian stared affectionately.

"Qianqian, I know, but I want you to be the happiest bride."

His eyes were as deep as the sea, and he looked at Bai Qian affectionately, and gently stroked the hair beside his earlobe.

"Qianqian, wait for me, let me get married and marry you as my wife."

With a shudder, Bai Qian responded softly and leaned against Chen Xiaoming's arms.

………………

The next day

"Xiao Ming, I'll wait for you."

Above the sky, Bai Qian's words reverberated. Chen Xiaoming stood in front of the wooden house and watched his departing back, until he disappeared into the sky, and then he came back to his senses.

"Huh, it's time to get busy."

Looking up at the sky, knowing Bai Qian's identity, he naturally couldn't just go to Qingqiu.

No matter what, you have to prepare everything and tell the world.

"Which step do you take first?"

Thinking about what to do, looking for a matchmaker, and choosing a dowry, these seem to be able to find someone for reference.

It's just that Chen Xiaoming first arrived, and after a few recollections in his mind, only one figure appeared.

"Well, for his age, he should have experience."

Without even thinking about it, Chen Xiaoming walked straight to Jiuzhongtian at his feet.

But after a moment of effort, Chen Xiaoming's figure came to the Tiangong again.

One year on earth, one day in the sky, it was only a few hours before Chen Xiaoming fought a battle.

Even with Laojun's exquisite Xuanhuang Pagoda's protection, the Heavenly Palace is not damaged, but it takes more than just so much time to calm down.

So when Chen Xiaoming's figure reappeared, Chengfa Yuanjun, who was guarding the Tiangong portal, trembled instantly, thinking that the other party was looking for trouble again.

"Hey, just you, go and help me find the old man who fought with me before."

When he came to the entrance of Tiangong, Chen Xiaoming stopped, pointed at Chengfa Yuanjun and shouted.

I didn't come to fight this time, so I had to be polite to others.

"Forehead…………"

Looking back in astonishment, seeing that the other party did not shoot, but stopped, Chengfa Yuanjun was stunned.

However, it was quickly realized that the other party was not looking for trouble.

"Little friend, please come in and talk!"

Chengfa Yuanjun was about to speak, when a voice suddenly came from the door, it was Laojun's voice.

"call out."

When the eyes lit up, Chen Xiaoming disappeared directly at the foot of Chen Xiaoming's feet, and went straight to Laojun following the voice.

Looking at Chen Xiaoming who disappeared, Chengfa Yuanjun breathed a sigh of relief, secretly rejoicing in his heart.

On the other side, the residence of Tiangong Laojun

"call out."

The void trembled slightly, Chen Xiaoming's figure emerged, and when he looked closely, he saw Laojun not far away, making tea.

"Little friend, I don't know what to do with me?"

He asked indifferently, regarding Chen Xiaoming, Lao Jun still regards him as someone of the same kind.

Forging a good relationship at this moment, it will also be a help to break through the chaos in the future.

"Well, do you know what the three media Liu Ping should prepare for?"

"Forehead……………"

"You don't know, I think you've lived for so long, you must have been married."

"…………"

"With your look, you won't live to be a single dog, will you, Wannian single dog?"

"puff………………"

A sip of tea spewed out, cracks appeared on the cup held by Lao Jun, and an extremely depressed breath permeated.

Chapter 268 Qingdi

"Boom...Boom...Boom..."

The Tiangong suddenly and violently shook a few times, and the Tianjun in the main hall of the Tiangong frowned, and his heart was displeased.

It was only a few hours after Chen Xiaoming's incident, and the Heavenly Palace actually shook.

"Come on, go and find out the cause of the shock!"

"Yes!"

There was a response from the door, and Tianjun rubbed his head, slightly tired.

The matter of Donghaijun had already troubled him. Today, the Heavenly Palace was shaken twice in a row, and once the ancient sage was directly pulled out.

This matter, Tianjun has not figured out how to solve it, but the Tiangong actually shook again.

"Oh, what an eventful time."

With a sigh, since taking the position of Tianjun, his cultivation has not improved for a long time. Tianjun can't remember how many years ago he last retreated and practiced.

"Report, the shock just now came from Laojun's palace. Laojun sent someone to say that a pot of medicinal pills was blown up."

A black figure appeared outside the door to report.

"Well, let's go down."

After listening to the report, Tianjun waved his hand without any expression and ordered him to retreat, with doubts deep in his eyes.

Fryer?This explanation can't deceive him. What is Laojun hiding?

Even though he was interested in exploring, Tianjun shook his head and sighed when he thought of the power of the saint he had seen before.

Even if you know, what can you do, in the face of absolute strength, calculations are futile!

At the same time, in the Laojun Palace

"Cough, cough, say something if you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet casually."

Chen Xiaoming coughed twice and looked awkwardly at Lao Jun, whose anger was fading away on the other side.

He's just being outspoken, can't blame him?

"Humph."

With a cold drink, Lao Jun glanced at Chen Xiaoming coldly, and his affection for him plummeted in an instant.

He actually said that he was a single dog for ten thousand years, just kidding, is he, how could he be.

You must know that he was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, and he has existed for thousands of years.

"Hehe, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, please forgive me!"

Putting his hands together, Chen Xiaoming apologized embarrassingly, and slowly moved closer with his feet.