Chapter 242 The declining Royal Family stands on the mainland again
Qian Renxue nodded slightly, with a hint of admiration in her eyes. "Creating your own gods is not an easy task. You are really courageous and courageous."
Wang Quan Wumu smiled lightly, "I just want to follow my own path. Although the inheritance of gods There are shortcuts, but after all, it is not entirely your own power.”
Qian Renxue was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking about Wang Quan Wumu’s words. "You are right. Only with your own power can you truly control your own destiny."
The atmosphere between the two became a little tense. They both knew that the road ahead was full of challenges and uncertainties. sex. Whether you inherit a god or create your own, it requires huge efforts and costs.
"I hope we can all succeed." Qian Renxue said softly.
Wang Quan Wumu looked at Qian Renxue, his eyes full of determination. "It will definitely happen. We all have our own beliefs and goals, and in order to achieve them, we will not give up easily."
Qian Renxue smiled slightly, and that beautiful smile was like a blooming flower, which made people enchanted. . "Okay, then we will work hard and hope that when we meet next time, we can all become true gods."
Wang Quan Wumu nodded, "Next time we meet, we will live up to our expectations."
Wang Quan Wumu stood up slowly. At this moment, the first ray of sunlight in the morning slowly shone on the shoulders of the two people through the mottled leaves.
Qian Renxue walked side by side with him on the path in the Star Forest. Similarly, the two people's eyes also coincided with each other.
"Do you...have something you want to say to me?"
Qian Renxue pursed her green lips and asked.
Now Wang Quan Wumu is twenty years old. Unknowingly, it has been eight years since he came to this world. In these eight years, he is no longer the little kid he used to be.
Wang Quan Wumu stopped and looked at Qian Renxue beside him. After pondering for a long time, he said: "You... practice hard and strive to break through to level 100 as soon as possible one day."
"Is it really...that's all?"
Qian Renxue lowered her head in obvious disappointment.
Wang Quan Wumu turned around and gently stroked Qian Renxue's delicate cheek with his right hand. He also felt the warmth coming from the other person's face.
“Wait for me.”
Qian Renxue’s eyes were filled with mist at this moment, she raised her head and said with tears in her eyes:
"Wu Mu... I'm waiting for you, waiting for you to truly become a strong man who is proud of all the others. Xue'er has always believed that you will stand at the pinnacle of the mainland. By then, the declining royal family will stand on the mainland again because of you. !”
However, just when his palm was about to leave Qian Renxue’s arm, his hand suddenly reached out, wrapped around the slender and soft waist, and hugged her tightly, burying her head deeply. Enter Qian Renxue's green hair that exudes a faint fragrance.
Wang Quan Wumu’s mood also became like a mess in Qian Renxue’s words. Although after these years of experience, he is no longer the young man who could only act on his own will, but after experiencing the drastic changes in his family, , experiencing this kind of separation again made him feel hard to accept.
The original Wang Quan Wumu never thought that one day he would find his beloved, and he even thought that the rest of his life would be dark.
Ever since he met Qian Renxue, he came out of this artistic conception. But when it comes to the day of separation, anyone else would probably be heartbroken.
Qian Renxue was held tightly in Wang Quan Wumu's arms. She was slightly startled at first, then slowly raised her hands and gently hugged Wang Quan Wumu's back. She could feel the turmoil and reluctance in Wang Quan Wumu's heart, so why couldn't she feel the same?
The two hugged each other quietly, as if time stood still at this moment. The sun shines on them, warm and soft, as if blessing them.
After a long time, Wang Quan Wumu slowly let go of Qian Renxue, looking at her tearful eyes, his heart was filled with tenderness. "If there really comes a day, maybe the two of us can really be together."
Qian Renxue nodded slightly, with a shy but determined look on her face smile. "I will wait for you, Brother Wumu. No matter how long, I will wait for you."
Wang Quan Wumu took a deep breath and tried to calm down his mood.
He knows that now is not the time for children to be in love. They all have their own missions and responsibilities.
"Okay, Xue'er, it's time for us to say goodbye. You have to practice well and inherit the deity of the God of Angels. I will also work hard to create my own deity and fight for our future."
< br>Qian Renxue nodded slightly, her eyes full of reluctance. "Brother Wumu, you must take care of yourself. I will always pray for you in my heart."
Wang Quan Wumu gave Qian Renxue one last deep look, then turned around resolutely and strode away. His back was firm and decisive, as if telling Qian Renxue that he would definitely come back.
Qian Renxue looked at Wang Quan Wumu's leaving figure and couldn't return to her senses for a long time.
It wasn't until Wang Quan Wumu's figure completely disappeared from sight that she slowly turned around and walked in the other direction. She knew that they all had to work hard for their goals and fight for their future.
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Half a month later.
Wuxun City, Pope’s Palace.
Bibi Dong looked at the strong men of Wuhun Palace in front of him with a solemn expression. This time, it can be said that the losses were heavy. Not only did several civilian titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace die, but even two hundred thousand year soul beasts became King Quan Wu Mu's bag.
The titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace all knelt on the ground, they looked at each other in fear and dared not. Say more, after all, this is the first time that His Majesty the Pope has suffered a loss.
Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with anger and unwillingness. She glanced at the kneeling titled Douluo below, and the anger in her heart could not be calmed down.
“A bunch of trash!” Bibi Dong shouted angrily, her voice echoing in the Pope’s Palace, making all the titled Douluo tremble in fear. "There are so many of you, but you can't even deal with a King Quan Wumu, and you have caused such heavy losses to Wuhun Palace."
The titled Douluo lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. They knew that His Majesty the Pope was furious at the moment, and any explanation might lead to more severe punishment.
"Get up!" Bibi Dong suppressed her anger, "From now on, we will do our best to investigate the power of the Royal Family. I will make him pay a heavy price for what happened today!"
All the titled Douluo He quickly stood up and responded in unison: "Yes, His Majesty the Pope!"
Bibi Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about the next plan in his mind. She knew that Wang Quan Wumu had become a huge threat to Wuhun Palace, and he must be eliminated as soon as possible. Otherwise, the future of the Spirit Empire will be full of variables.
"Send the order to strengthen the defense of Wuhun Palace, and at the same time send people to win over other forces. We can't let this happen again." Bibi Dong ordered.
(End of this chapter)