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

Chapter 47 Let's go with the flow

"It's you." The cold touch on his face, this familiar movement, it turned out to be him that night.

"What's wrong with me? You haven't recognized me since you haven't seen the little girl for several years? Call me grandpa." Guangling retracted his hand and looked at the two pinch marks on the little girl's fair face. He raised his chin proudly. His age It's worthy of this girl to be called grandpa.

"Are you dreaming?" Qingxi touched the ground where pain was felt on his face and looked at the boy in front of him wordlessly.

Return grandpa...

"Then..." A hint of panic flashed in his amber eyes, and Guang Ling pretended to be calm and said, "You can also call me daddy."

Qingxi looked at him silently, which made Guangling become more and more panicked, "Then...what do you want to be called?"

How come this is completely different from what the third brother said.

Qingxi frowned angrily. She walked to the door of the room and pulled the door, but it couldn't be opened.

"You entered my room and tried to run away, you little liar..." Guang Ling raised her eyebrows lightly and sat leisurely on the window sill, looking at the sulky little girl in her spare time.

The bright moonlight fell on him, giving him a holy radiance. The young man was proud and playful, like an immortal who had strayed into the mortal world.

Qingxi looked at the boy angrily. She sat down on a chair nearby and slowly closed her eyes.

The guilt of missed appointments, the complicated joy of reunion, and the bad taste of someone wanting to be a father made her feel more complicated than ever.

She had also thought about what it would be like to reunite with her eldest brother again, probably looking at each other and smiling after not seeing each other for a long time.

The result is: call grandpa... call dad...

shameless! ! !
Moreover, what made her even more flustered was the strangeness revealed by this inexplicable reunion.

Seeing that the little girl seemed angry, Guangling's eyes flashed with helplessness. He stood up and jumped off the window sill and walked to Qingxi.

A slightly cold palm fell on her head, Guang Ling rubbed her head lovingly, and said in a helpless tone, "Little liar, I'm not angry yet, but you are angry first.

"Do you know how worried I am that I have been looking for you for six years? I promised to pick you up in half a year..."

"I don't ask where you have been, and I don't care about the forces behind you. I just hope you can come back safely."

Guang Ling's eyes were gentle. In fact, he regretted it a month after he handed her over to the Soul Hall of Soto City.

His Guangling Palace is so big, he's afraid he won't be able to raise a little girl.

Unfortunately, when he came to Soto City again, the little girl had disappeared, leaving only a letter and a prescription.

He said he was taken away by his tribe.

Guang Ling naturally didn't believe that the forces in this world were nothing more than those. If such a genius really appeared, how could he hide it from the eyes of their Wuhun Palace, and how could they help their Wuhun Palace.

Thinking of the effect of the prescription and the little girl's information, a glimmer of light flashed in Guang Ling's eyes.His appearance this time did have some kind of mission, but he didn't want to pay attention to it.

It was his blessing to see the little girl again.

"Don't be angry with me, girl." Guang Ling closed her eyes and carefully held the little girl in her arms.

At that moment, the little girl he had longed for finally returned to him.

Qingxi leaned stiffly in the boy's arms. This embrace was obviously cold, but she felt inexplicably at ease.

Countless emotions and unspeakable suspicions finally turned into a silent sigh.

That's all...

She slowly closed her eyes and rested her head gently on the boy.Just let everything... take its course.

After a long time, Guang Ling placed the sleeping girl on the bed, carefully took off her shoes, and thoughtfully covered her with a quilt.

"Have a good sleep. I'll be back soon." He picked up a strand of the girl's hair, turned around and left in a streak of white light.

After he left, Qingxi slowly opened her eyes and looked at the direction the boy was leaving, her eyes flashing slightly. She took off the storage bag from her waist and put it on the bed, hiding her breath and followed the boy.

Flying over the forest desert, we came to a deserted town. Most of the houses in the town were dilapidated and lifeless, without a trace of human habitation.

Several prison cars escorting prisoners slowly entered the town, surrounded by soul masters dressed in black. Their lowest cultivation level was above the soul king, and there were even two soul masters leading the team.

"You lackeys of the Wuhun Temple, please let me go if you are wise, otherwise my brother will bloodbath your Wuhun Temple in Soto City." A middle-aged man with a fierce look on the prison car yelled crazily. He exuded a strong The smell of blood clearly killed many people.

Judging from his cultivation level, even above those two Contras, his soul power is as high as level 89.

But even so, he was still imprisoned in the prison car and unable to move.

White light cut through the night, and Guang Ling slowly fell to the ground. All the people in black around them put their right hands on their chests, bent down to salute, and shouted in unison: "Sir!"

"Yes." Guang Ling nodded arrogantly, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man at the front of the prison car, and he sneered, "How dare a mere Contra speak such arrogant words?"

He snapped his fingers, and a frozen corpse appeared on the ground. The man looked horrified, as if he had seen a very terrifying existence before he died.

"Your brother? He's just an evil soul master who has just reached the ninetieth level. He still has the nerve to shout in front of me." Guang Ling raised his chin with a disdainful tone.

"Brother!!" The soul master, who had looked fierce just now, let out a shrill cry, and his face instantly turned pale.

Guang Ling raised his hand, the sand on the ground shook, and a downward passage appeared in front of everyone. The passage exuded an unpleasant smell of blood.

"Speed ​​up and throw them all down." Guang Ling bent her knees slightly, jumped to the eaves and sat down, staring coldly below, tapping the wooden eaves with her fingers.

"Yes." A Contra who led the team nodded and unlocked the seals on all the prison cars.

In front of a titled Douluo who could easily kill a level 90 soul master, all the captured evil soul masters no longer dared to make mistakes and walked obediently into the tunnel leading to the Killing City.

Seeing that everyone had gone in, Guang Ling closed the passage, stood up and brushed off the dust on his cloak, "Okay, you all can go back."

What if he goes back late and the little girl disappears again.

Although Guang Ling can locate the target through the arrow he sent to the little girl, it is useless once the distance is exceeded.

"Sir, won't you go back together?"

The answer to that Contra was Guang Ling's eye knife.

He snorted coldly, unfolded his ice wings behind him, and flew towards Soto City.

Qingxi watched the entire process. Although he was somewhat interested in the passage, he still chose to return to the Soul Hall in Soto City first.

Guang Ling came in from the window, walked quietly to the bed, looked at the dark-haired girl sleeping on the bed, and breathed a sigh of relief.

One side of the bed sank slightly, Guang Ling got on the bed, sat cross-legged on the other side, and fell into practice.

Under the quilt, Qingxi put away the Qiankun stick as thick as his thumb and fell asleep slowly.

　Don't ask me who the male lead is, just guess, I'll do it first as a courtesy

　　
　
(End of this chapter)