Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

In the splendid palace, it was so quiet at this moment that even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Xue Qinghe took a step forward, and his body also underwent subtle changes.

Golden light suddenly appeared in the room, and the originally weak body disappeared.

In her place was a stunningly beautiful woman.

The woman's skin is as good as snow, and she has a peerless face, a straight nose bridge, slightly slender eyes, and a stunning face with a bit of majesty.

Wearing a golden palace dress, it seems to be woven with gold thread, without too many patterns, and the style is simple and elegant.

The golden stand-up collar protected her snow-white and slender neck, and her long golden hair was casually spread behind her without combing it carefully.

There is a small seraph mark between her eyebrows, her golden eyes are as calm as water, and there is no energy fluctuation in her body. She looks like an ordinary person.

It is Qian Renxue’s true body.

Qian Renxue's jade hand gently stroked her jade-white neck, arranging the three thousand strands of hair beside her ears, and her gem-like eyes reflected a special brilliance.

"long time no see."

Chenchuan looked at the woman with skin as good as snow in front of him and smiled, "Yes, we haven't seen each other since the last assessment."

"I thought that when we meet again, it will be the day you become a god."

Qian Renxue lightly pursed her green lips, took another step forward, and held her arm around the latter's shoulders, like a boyfriend and girlfriend reunited after a long separation.

If anyone saw it, they would be extremely surprised.

Qian Renxue held Chenchuan's hand and led him directly to the back mountains of the Tiandou Empire, where the paradise was planted many years ago.

Peach blossoms are in full bloom here, and the clear fragrance of peach blossoms fills the air, making people intoxicated by taking a breath.

There is a wooden house standing in the peach garden, and various flowers and plants are planted outside the wooden house, which once again adds a bit of picturesque scenery to the place.

"Do you remember this place?"

Qian Renxue asked sweetly.

"of course I remember."

Chenchuan nodded and looked at the familiar buildings around him, thinking that he was brought here by Qian Renxue after he fought against the ancient demon tree.

Qian Renxue raised her hand, and the scattered peach blossoms seemed to be pulled by some kind of energy, slowly floating in the air. Such a beautiful and moving scenery, like the light of stars, was extremely dazzling.

Chenchuan nodded and smiled, and followed Qian Renxue towards the depths of the peach forest. There were no longer dense peach trees here, but a green bamboo forest.

"A mirror of the Huai River and floating clouds on the mountain, the shadow returns to the bamboo forest."

"In ancient times, it was said that the beauty of beauty is based on dignity, music and dance as posture, and calligraphy and painting as quality. The world uses words to evaluate the beauty of the world, which must be extraordinary."

Chenchuan moved his right hand slightly, and the peach blossoms in the sky were wandering through the mountain like a stormy sea. He took out the wine gourd, raised his head and took a sip before smiling heartily.

"Haha, if this is the case in this life, it won't be worth a thousand dollars, hahaha."

Qian Renxue looked at the carefree man beside her and showed a gentle smile, and then said: "Yes, if we can be like this in this life, then we really don't have to fight for rights like other people. .”

Chenchuan and Qian Renxue came to the depths of the bamboo forest, then turned around and said: "Now that you have completed the eighth test of the God of Angels, the last test should be coming soon."

Qian Renxue did not hide anything and said: "Yes, but there is no news about the last test, as if the God of Angels is increasing the difficulty."

Chenchuan clasped one hand behind his back. In fact, there was no news about his eighth test, as if Heaven had stopped conducting the next test on him.

However, Chenchuan believes that it won’t be long before the next assessment will appear.

"Xue'er."

"what?"

Qian Renxue immediately raised her head. This was the first time she heard Chen Chuan address her, and a little blush appeared on both sides of her delicate cheeks.

"The scenery here is beautiful and there is a gentle breeze. How about you and I making friends with our swords?"

Chenchuan also wanted to take a look at Qian Renxue's strength, just in time to judge the overall strength of the God of Angels.

Qian Renxue was also interested. She had never competed with Chenchuan for so many years. Since there was such a good opportunity, how could she miss it.

Deep in the bamboo forest, the sword energy was waving out like a torrential river. In front of it, Chenchuan put one hand behind his back and held the sword in his right hand, constantly colliding with Qian Renxue's long sword.

Clang clang clang.

The two figures overlapped like ghosts, and every collision caused the space to vibrate.

Qian Renxue had never seen such joy in practicing swordsmanship. Especially when she was sparring with Chen Chuan, she felt her heart beating violently.

Looking at the free and uninhibited man in front of her, Qian Renxue unconsciously smiled. Such a smile might be difficult to see on her face.

Every dance will be accompanied by peach blossoms and bamboo leaves falling, once again adding a bit of picturesque scenery to the place.

"Xue'er, don't be distracted while holding the sword." Chen Chuan's voice sounded behind her. When Qian Renxue reacted, the hilt of the Seven Kills Demon Sword was pressed against her delicate chin.

Qian Renxue carried the sword with one hand and said with a bitter smile: "Sure enough, I will never be your opponent in terms of understanding of sword training."

"Hehehe, Xue'er is joking, your heart doesn't seem to be on the sword." Chenchuan moved his fingers slightly, and the long sword suspended in mid-air fell into the scabbard.

There was a sonorous sound.

Chenchuan took back his Seven Killing Sword martial spirit.

"Swords are born from the heart. Whether it is the Angel Holy Sword or the so-called Seven Killing Demon Sword, it is all determined by the human heart."

Chenchuan walked forward slowly and wiped the sweat from Qian Renxue's forehead. At the same time, he turned his head and stared at the green water of Qiongshan Mountain in the distance: "It's like my Seven Kills Sword Intent."

As he spoke, Chenchuan reached forward with his right hand, and a sword wrapped in golden light appeared here out of thin air. Even though there was only a handful of golden light, his tyranny came from Chenchuan's heart.

The stronger the heart, the stronger the sword will be.

This is why the sword comes from the heart.

Qian Renxue shook her head. She still couldn't understand the meaning of the sword coming from the heart. Perhaps only in a life-and-death crisis could she realize the sword intention in Chenchuan's mouth.

If the angel's sword intention can be used, it must be more powerful than the divine weapon.

"I will help you in the future."

Chenchuan and Qian Renxue came to the bamboo pavilion deep in the bamboo forest to pay attention. He sat down on the chair, took out a pot of tea from the soul guide, and poured a cup himself.

"I heard that you killed the million-year-old soul beast, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King?"

Qian Renxue blinked her wise eyes and looked at Chenchuan in front of her, curious as to why he was so powerful.
Not only did they destroy the Ancient Sky Demon Tree, but they also destroyed the ocean overlord, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King. It was really terrifying.

"lucky."

Chenchuan took a sip of tea, looked at Qian Renxue's delicate face and said, "How long do you plan to stay in the Tiandou Empire this time?"

"one day……"

Qian Renxue said solemnly.

She actually didn't want to see Chenchuan, because every time she saw him, she never wanted to leave.

But if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to accept the inheritance of the God of Angels, so he could only store this feeling in his heart and never want to think about it.

But how could something like love be easily forgotten? Every time she thought of Chenchuan, it would bring up all the memories in her heart, making it impossible for Qian Renxue to forget every detail of the two of them being together.

After learning that Qian Renxue would leave tomorrow, Chenchuan also fell silent, but he did not stop the other party from leaving.

Because Chenchuan knew in his heart that Qian Renxue still needed to inherit the god of angels, and he could not keep him by his side because of his inner desires.

It is a kind of bondage, and it will be extremely painful after a long time.

With her small hands, she adjusted the three thousand blue hairs beside her ears and looked at Chenchuan. Qian Renxue said leisurely: "Although the day is extremely short, as long as I can be with you, it is better than anything else."

As he said that, Chenchuan suddenly stretched out his arms, and with Qian Renxue's astonished expression on her face, he slowly hugged the waist that was wrapped in a golden brocade robe and seemed to be less than a handhold.

Being hugged by Chenchuan, Qian Renxue's cheeks suddenly became like burning clouds, and even the delicate tips of her ears turned red.

At this time, her whole body was numb and she couldn't bear the slightest aura of the angel god. She was like a girl in first love who was held in the arms of her lover, blankly and greedily absorbing the strange and refreshing special feeling.

All this was seen by the two figures in the sky.

One of them was wearing golden armor, with long golden hair hanging casually behind him, and there was a heavy feeling on his delicate cheeks at this moment.

And the other one is a man.

A white robe with gold trim was draped around her body, and she wore a three-pronged ring on her head. In the center of the ring, there was an aqua blue gemstone.

Poseidong's face is simple, not handsome, but extremely majestic. He has a pair of peaceful and slightly stern eyes, and a faint light flows in his eyes.

The two are none other than Poseidon, the god of the sea, and the current god of angels.

"It seems that you lost, and you lost completely."

Poseidon stroked his mustache, nodded and said with a smile: "You said that your successor will no longer be affected by the emotions of this world, but now it seems that you have lost."

The God of Angels sighed, his eyes became firm, and said: "Don't worry, I won't let this happen again. Although Chenchuan is the person chosen by Heaven, you should also understand that Chenchuan has killed countless gods in his life. His body is stained with blood, and there is no way I would let my successor accept such a man."

After hearing these words, Poseidon's expression also changed. He turned around sharply and looked at the woman beside him.

She even couldn't believe her ears. She actually wanted to use the divine test to end the relationship between the two of them.

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