Chapter 185 Killing the Silver Dragon King instantly, Qian Xunxi (3000 words)
Qian Renhan left a spiritual thought to deal with the Pope's affairs and came to Qian Xunji.
“Old man.”
Qian Renhan shouted, his eyes a little complicated. If he had anyone to apologize to in this world, it was the one in front of him who was shattered and lost with one hand. Any sharp and proud aura, and even the cultivation base are stagnant at level 96 and cannot move forward.
So since Qian Xunji was released from prison, Qian Renhan has always insisted on not meeting each other as much as possible, even if he brought back Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and caused countless title fights in Wuhun Palace. Luo, but I still owe him a debt to Qian Xunji as an individual.
Qian Xunji already knew everything from Qian Renxue, and said calmly: "Are you leaving?"
Qian Renhan nodded slightly, and then said nothing more.
Thousands of words seemed to be gathered in Qianxunji's choked throat, and finally they were condensed into one sentence, "Be safe, there is no such thing as our Spirit Hall in the God Realm for you to wander around as you like. No matter what you did to me. , you have finally made Wuhun Palace stronger and reached the strength that our families have imagined for generations. I am proud of you."
"I understand"
Qian Renhan turned around. With one step, he broke through the space and arrived in front of a silver palace. He stretched out his hand and held the Shura Sword, which had evolved into a super artifact, in his hand. Eight red, two gold and ten soul rings surrounded his feet.
"The new Shura God, do you have to kill them all like this? Isn't it enough that you killed so many soul beasts of the soul beast clan, and also killed my most loyal subordinate?"
A ethereal and sweet voice full of anger. The words reached Qian Renhan’s ears from the Silver Palace.
"Just beg for mercy. The reason is too stupid. If I hadn't inherited the Shura God's throne, and my strength far exceeds those of the inheritors who inherit the God's throne, you would have resisted and not attacked me. Your hidden murderous intention , There is no fig leaf in front of me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red sword energy was slashed out, and the Silver Dragon Castle was instantly cut into pieces by the sword energy. There was a faint trace of long silver hair and figure. An extremely tall and proud figure with a flawless face and an ethereal and dreamy temperament appeared in Qian Renhan's eyes.
This person's appearance and figure are no less than that of the Snow Emperor, and his ethereal, dreamy, and fascinating temperament is something that the Snow Emperor has never possessed.
"Red and pink skull, white bones and skin and flesh."
Qian Renhan didn't even lose consciousness this time. He knew the skin of the soul beast very clearly. In addition to his temperament, his appearance and figure , the hair color can be any length you want, which means that if you find a hundred thousand year old mother soul beast, you can make it look like the Silver Dragon King, and you can create this skin at will.
The silver shadow just flashed past, and the silver light exploded, turning into a silver dragon that was thousands of meters long. The silver dragon's body was round and slender, and its scales were like crystal. Shining like a dragon, its purple eyes turned silver under the influence of divine power. There was a sword mark on its dragon body that was as deep as the bone. The sword mark exuded similar divine power to Qian Renhan.
"Human, you forced me to do this!" The Silver Dragon King roared, his huge silver eyes filled with endless anger, no longer caring about the injuries on his body, the silver divine power surged around him, water, fire, wind, earth, light and darkness The seven elements of space gathered around it, planning to launch an attack.
The next moment, silver blood splattered, and the Silver Dragon King's pupils shrank. The scene in front of him changed rapidly, from Qian Renhan back to the ceiling, to the silver dragon lying on the ground still splattering blood. body, and finally closed his eyes.
"A fragile mage dares to attack me in such a small space."
Qian Renhan put away the Shura Sword Spirit and looked up at the huge dragon body, a circle of seven colors bursting out , a soul ring that exuded endless energy fluctuations and almost shattered the space created by the Silver Dragon King, and a silver skull that was entirely silver and exuded huge soul power. It was extremely delicate.
Only the last piece is left.
Qian Renhan destroyed the seventh spirit ring of his fallen angel, sat cross-legged, put the god-level spirit ring exploded by the Silver Dragon King on his body, and began to absorb it together with the spirit bones.
In Hanhai City, in a warm and comfortable manor villa, Qian Daoliu was wearing a white gold casual robe, with his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth in front of the door with an anxious look on his face.
Inside the closed door, a series of heart-wrenching screams sounded. Every time the sound sounded, it almost struck Qian Daoliu's heart, and the screaming people inside except Bo Who else could Sisi be?
After Bo Saixi regained consciousness after taking the Love Fruit, he looked at Qian Daoliu, who was pressed under him, almost squeezed out and turned into a stick figure, and almost collapsed, as well as his naked body, and the negative distance. Even though she was communicating, she still didn't understand what she had done. She mistook Qian Daoliu for Tang Chen and transformed into a cave douluo to fuck the strong woman.
After regaining consciousness, Bo Saixi was heartbroken. He felt that he had betrayed Tang Chen and almost committed suicide by drowning himself in the river. If Qian Daoliu hadn't pulled Bo Saixi back and persuaded him with his belief in Poseidon as the high priest. , Bo Saixi has probably bid farewell to this world long ago.
But after that, Bo Saixi was no different between living and dead. His eyes were empty and he didn't say a word. After getting up all day long, he sat on the stone bench and looked up at the sky, leaving a few tears from time to time. , I don’t know what I was thinking, but I didn’t move my teeth until Qian Daoliu ordered me to eat. I almost turned into a robot that works according to the program and has no language ability.
It wasn’t until half a month later that Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi regained their soul power. Bo Saixi, who had recovered his soul power, could no longer feel Tang Chen’s soul power. The whole continent went crazy looking for During the process, Tang Chen felt uncomfortable in his body and realized that he was pregnant.
During this process, Qian Daoliu always felt guilty towards Bo Saixi. He did not recognize the fragrant fruit and told Bo Saixi that it could be taken, which led to all of this happening and he followed Bo Saixi all the time. Later, when Bo Saixi realized that she was pregnant, she was heartbroken. Due to various reasons, she made a three-part agreement with Qian Daoliu.
Except for the first two chapters, which are the most basic of maintaining a relationship with Qian Daoliu and not allowing Qian Daoliu to touch him, the last chapter is about the child in the belly. Afterwards, the two came to Hanhai City to raise their baby.
Qiandaoliu is the one who spends the money. What kind of soul guide can withstand enough to kill a level 99 extreme Douluo and still remain intact? The soul guide was broken by Qian Renhan. Bo Saixi Naturally, he had no money, and money was nothing to Qian Daoliu. Bo Saixi liked living by the sea. He directly paid for it with his own money and bought the most luxurious manor in Hanhai City, where he stayed for nearly ten months.
After a while, a crisp baby cry sounded, and a middle-aged woman came out holding a swaddled baby, smiling: "Congratulations, sir, mother and child are safe."
< br>Qian Daoliu dropped a gold soul coin card and excitedly took the baby into his arms carefully to look at it. The baby's skin was extremely white and shiny, without any wrinkles, and its cry was extremely loud.
“It’s a man with a handle, haha!”
Qian Daoliu immediately laughed while holding the little baby, walked into the room, and turned to the bed with a pale face and looked extremely weak. I saw the pitiful Bo Saixi and said, "Sixi, this is our child, what do you think he should be called?"
"What he is called has nothing to do with me."
Bo Sisi took his eyes away from the little baby with difficulty and said silently to Qiandaoliu: "Qiandaoliu, do you still remember the agreement we made when you wanted to hold this child?"
The smile on Qian Daoliu's face disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he sighed: "Remember, Xixi, does it have to be like this? Isn't this a little too cruel to this child?"
Qian Daoliu and Bose Xi made an agreement that if the baby born in the future has the appearance of becoming a god, then when he reaches the right age, he will be brought to Poseidon Island, and she, Bo Saixi, will personally protect him and offer sacrifices to inherit the title of Poseidon.
“Letting her stay with me is the greatest cruelty to him. I really don’t know how to face him. He grew up in your family, and he had a wonderful childhood. I will sacrifice my life for him. Paving the way for her future is the only thing I, an unqualified mother, can do."
After Bo Saixi finished speaking, she asked Qian Daoliu to leave. She wanted to change her clothes. The damage caused by giving birth was to the limit. As far as Douluo is concerned, it's not like he can't walk or fly.
When the door opened again, Bo Saixi changed into a custom-made bright red dress for the High Priest of Poseidon Island, holding a three-meter-long Poseidon scepter with several holes in it, as if she had become elegant and noble again. The high priest of Poseidon, but the paleness on his face still makes him look like a sickly beauty.
Bo Saixi struggled not to focus on the baby who was crying out of hunger in Qiandaoliu's arms, and handed Qiandaoliu a cup of hot milk that she had just squeezed out with her hands. She held it in her hands, and then turned her head. She was worried that she couldn't bear it, and her motherly love burst out, and she was reluctant to leave the baby's side.
"Qian Daoliu, if there is a next life, maybe I will be attracted to you and take good care of this child."
As soon as the words fell, Bo Saixi jumped up without raising his head. Every trace of dust flew towards Poseidon Island.
"Xixi, Xixi, why are you bothering?"
Qian Daoliu looked at Bo Saixi's leaving figure in the distance, sighed deeply, and then walked into the small villa to get the Take out the spoon and feed the breast milk in the cup into the baby's mouth one spoon at a time.
Breastfeeded by the sweet and juicy Ultimate Douluo, the baby's crying stopped, and then lay in Qiandaoliu's arms and fell asleep. He also gave the baby a name, Qianxunxi, which represents Qianxunxi. Daoliu believed that this little baby must have the potential to become a god. In the future, he would go to Poseidon Island to find his mother, Bo Saixi.
"More than a year has passed since I lost all my soul power and Xi'er was born. I don't know what happened to Wuhun Palace. I don't know if I did anything when I left so that Xi'er could get married and have children again. "
Qian Daoliu stood up with three pairs of angel wings spread out behind him and flew in the direction of Wuhun Palace. He had to return to Wuhun Palace quickly. If Qian Xunji gets married and has a child, he will grow old. Naturally, everyone is happy to have a child in the Qian family. However, there is not much difference between the second generation of the Qian family and the third generation of the Qian family. In fact, the third generation of the Qian family is older than the second generation of the Qian family. What is this? If word spreads, it will become a mess of his old Qian family. , the reputation turned bad.
However, due to Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong's series of tricks, the Qian family's reputation has long been ruined by these two people, and it doesn't matter how bad they are.
After all, Qian Daoliu still doesn’t understand that reputation is just a matter of fact. In this world where the jungle prevails, what is really needed is strong enough to suppress everything, not the so-called good reputation.
There are so many mouths in the world, and so many people in Wuhun Palace want to eat, after all, it is impossible to completely block them.
PS: Thanks to the book friend [Perfect Pursuer 54188] for the 15,000 reading coins reward.
Readers, please let the author be lazy and write down a thousand words less today.
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