Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the god-woman set

Chapter 9
"It looks quite obedient, but, big brother, Shenzi is not as special as I imagined." Guangling Douluo looked away, and said with some disappointment, "Only by the golden feather on her forehead, I can't see it at all." What, it looks like a birthmark instead."

Jiang Mo Douluo, who was staring at Qian Yuelong greedily, was startled when he heard the words, turned his head and called out in disapproval: "Old five!"

Apart from Qian Daoliu's age, strength, and qualifications, the elders in the hall of worship are well-deserved. Lion Douluo is younger, but he is the third oldest.

In the hall of worship, the ranking positions of the elders are ranked according to the order in which they are qualified to enter the hall of worship. Therefore, except for the eldest brother Qian Daoliu who is called Xinfu, everyone else is commensurate with ranking, name, and title, and they can be compared with each other. They are called brothers but not younger brothers.

Qian Renxue, who would report to her sister's nursery every two days, couldn't help but argue for her sister: "That's not it, Uncle Guangling, Yuelong is really special!"

"Oh? How special?" Guangling Douluo looked at the anxious Qian Renxue with interest.

Qian Renxue racked her brains for words: "Yuelong is smarter than ordinary children!"

Guangling Douluo raised his left hand, smiled and shook his raised index finger and said, "One of your parents is a seraphim martial soul, and the other is a twin martial soul that is rare in a thousand years on the mainland. It's not surprising. It's just that it won't convince me, okay?"

Qian Renxue suddenly ran out of words: "Yes, but."

Although she has the most contact with Qian Yuelong, most of the time, when she finishes her whole day's training and looks for someone, she often sees her sleeping sister, and occasionally when Qian Yuelong wakes up, Then she started to talk to the other party about today's experience, and Qian Yuelong would also agree with the other party with a face-saving "ahhh".

886 secretly poked at his host: [Did you hear that host, you have been cracked down. 】

Qian Yuelong didn't panic at all, because——

"grandfather."

Unable to figure out why, Qian Renxue looked at Qian Daoliu who was standing aside for help.

The eyes of the three worshiping elders also fell on Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu smiled lightly and reached out to touch the anxious-looking Qian Renxue's hair, and said to Guangling Douluo, who was watching the show, "Guangling, go and touch the mark between Yuelong's eyebrows."

"Oh?" Guangling Douluo suddenly became interested, and under the slightly envious eyes of Fifteen Jun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo, he stretched out his bony hands towards Qian Yuelong, and asked, "Is there any?" Anything special?"

Qian Yuelong stared at the hand that was bigger than her face, closed her eyes, felt the suddenly darkened light and shadow start to move upwards, and then——

"Ding--!"

Like a tattoo sticker, the golden wings engraved on the center of the eyebrows suddenly burst into golden light when Guangling Douluo's hand was still a few millimeters away, and the golden wings imprinted on Qian Yuelong's eyebrows seemed to come alive, flowing lightly. The golden Huaguang shook Guangling Douluo's entire hand away.

"what?!"

The unsuspecting Guangling Douluo was stunned, the hand that was shaken away by the golden light hung in the air, its knuckles shrinking slightly.

It was like touching a strong current of water, pushing his outstretched hand back involuntarily with continuous water waves.

The old god Qian Yuelong was nestled in his swaddle, seeing Guangling Douluo's shocked face, spit a bubble of saliva at him, and laughed silently.

Are you dumbfounded?

This is an S-rank suit part, and it is decorated with the passive ability of "Trace of Light": the majesty of the gods cannot be profaned.Only those who are approved by her can touch it.

Fifteen Jun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo looked serious, Guangling Douluo's open light brown eyes shone brilliantly, and looked up at the indifferent Qian Daoliu, with a somewhat excited tone: "Brother, the power just now is not the soul. Power!"

Similarly, it is not spiritual power.

Qian Renxue's eyes widened, as if surprised when she saw it for the first time.

Qian Daoliu was not surprised: "That's right. It's not soul power, nor spiritual power."

As he spoke, he opened his arms to hold Qian Yuelong, replaced it with one hand, and reached out to the center of Qian Yuelong's eyebrows with his free hand: "Although it is only similar, it is indeed the same as every time I treat you or It’s because the fluctuating power of the angel gods descended by other enshrined elders is somewhat similar during the assessment, but the divine power that emerges during the assessment is more pure.”

Qian Daoliu, who was also bounced off by the golden light, put down his hands and said without changing his face.

Qian Yuelong, who had changed her arms, stopped spitting bubbles, and under the gaze of the dark golden pupils looking at her deeply, Qian Yuelong moved away her small eyes.

I'm sorry grandpa, but she actually approves of you.But in order to maintain the character of the son of God, I can only blacklist you first, and you will be pulled back later~
The surprise in Qian Renxue's eyes never stopped.

She looked at Qian Daoliu who was receded by the flowing golden light engraved on Qian Yuelong's eyebrows again after reaching out her hand for the second time, and swallowed the words she almost blurted out with difficulty.

——However, when she touched the golden feather imprint on the center of her sister's eyebrows several times, she was not repelled.

Qian Renxue looked at Qian Daoliu, and the other two elder uncles who stretched out their hands to try to repeat the same mistakes, and then looked at the expressions visible to the naked eye, revealing some anger, and began to spit blisters on the three elder uncles who stretched out their hands to her repeatedly. Pao's sister, after thinking about it, still didn't say it.

Sensitive to emotions, Jiang Mo Douluo, who noticed the anger on the baby's face, let out a "huh" and said, "I'm not even a year old yet, so I have a pretty bad temper."

"Jian Mo, she's just a child." Fifteen Jun Douluo condemned his younger brother Jiang Mo Douluo's behavior, and then pinched the baby's soft face.

Guangling Douluo grinned and poked Qian Yuelong's soft face on the other side: "Isn't it nice to be lively?"

The impotent and furious Qian Yuelong: "Ahhh!"

bold!What did you do to the Son of God!

hateful!Come and stop them!

Peeping screen 886: [. Le. 】

[Di—Hello system, your host Qian Yuelong has turned on the shielding mode for you, I wish you a happy stay in the little black room. 】

886: [QAQ]

Different from the harmonious atmosphere in the Pope's Palace, in another underground secret room, only weak candles were lit.

The man wearing the golden crown is sitting cross-legged on the stone platform made of cold jade, his face is like a sculpture, his handsome features are sharp and angular, he keeps his eyes closed and meditating motionlessly, his body is filled with rich golden mist, Occasionally, one or two strands of golden hair blown out by the breath of the soul slipped out of the crown worn on the head.

After a few breaths, the man slowly opened his eyes filled with light. The resentment and resentment in the dark golden eyes made his handsome features a little hideous.

No, still can't break through the level 93 barrier!

While the negative thoughts were rampant in his mind, the light covering the surface of the man's pupils gradually faded, revealing the dark golden pupils that were originally consistent with Qian Daoliu.

(End of this chapter)