Chapter 605 Xueer is her and Ye Qiu’s child

Ye Qiu was telling Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue about the evil soul master.

In the golden space inside the angel statue.

The golden sun slowly dispersed.

Among them is the angelic holy sword that shines with divine light and is bathed in divine fire.

Golden light flows.

A shadow appeared from the angel holy sword.

Golden dress, delicate facial features, and three pairs of wings behind her.

He is the God of Angels.

If Ye Qiu, Qian Daoliu, or Qian Renxue were here.

You will definitely be surprised!
god of angels
He actually looks exactly like Qian Renxue.

Just more mature, with a more sacred, majestic and gentle temperament.

at this time.

The phantom gaze of the God of Angels.

Ye Qiu and Qian Renxue were staring closely at Ye Qiu and Qian Renxue, who were cuddling together under the angel statue.

There was a bit of confusion and unbearability in his eyes.

"Is he actually so close to the container I prepared?"

muttered the god of angels.

Then he smiled knowingly.

She finally understood.
At that time, Ye Qiu obviously came to save him, but he was extremely indifferent to him.

I think it was from the moment I saw myself.

Ye Qiu had already seen some of his future plans through those eyes.

"Ah"

The God of Angels smiled relievedly.

"Speaking of which, Xue'er can be considered my and his child, right?"

The God of Angels stared at Qian Renxue, who looked exactly like her.

The eyes are complicated.

Qian Renxue used part of the creation power given by Ye Qiu to combine with her own origin.

And made. Containers that carry angels and gods.

In other words.

Qian Renxue's birth was due to Ye Qiu's contribution.

This was probably a future that even Ye Qiu didn't have insight into at that time.

"Well, there's more than one way to live."

The God of Angels sighed.

Look at the angel holy sword in the center of this space.

"I don't need to be resurrected like that."

"It doesn't matter if Rakshasa is still waiting for me. Just give it to Shura, that bitch."

"Anyway, I just treat her as my best friend. She's a pretty good guy."

"No, no, I'm going to die and sacrifice my descendants to reactivate the Rakshasa Divine Test for this stupid thing."

"If the compensation from that bitch Shura can satisfy me, I will tell him the coordinates of Rakshasa Niko outside the boundary."

The voice of the God of Angels grew fainter.

The golden light in his eyes became more and more dazzling, seeming to penetrate this golden world.

See the darkness suppressed under the sacred sword.

That's her dark side.

After pondering for a moment, the God of Angels had made up his mind.

"Oh, maybe, after light and darkness merge into one, angels and gods can also reach new heights!"

……

Qian Renxue’s life experience.

Soliloquy of the God of Angels.

Ye Qiu, who was still communicating with Qian Daoliu and his grandson, had no idea at all.

time is limited.

Ye Qiu and Qian Renxue did not stay in the enshrinement hall.

When it was time to practice, Ye Qiu took Qian Renxue to the Blue Silver Forest.

He didn't even ask Qian Daoliu about Qian Renxue's mother. After all, angels and gods have nothing to say.

Qian Daoliu may not even know the twists and turns.

If only he knew.

I must have told Qian Renxue herself a long time ago.

Blue Silver Forest.

Ye Qiu and Qian Renxue hugged each other, even raising their legs to support Wen Ruan.

The two of them were not shy about it either.

He just silently practiced martial soul fusion skills.

Sunset West Mountain.

Far away in Tiandou City.

In Yuexuan, Lingyuan Douluo was bidding farewell to Tang Yuehua.

"Yuehua, that crazy woman is looking for me, I have to go back quickly."

Lingyuan held her wavy short hair on her side and lay on Tang Yuehua's incense couch, a little lazily.

I haven't been listening to the wall at Lanba Academy recently.

It’s been a long time since I heard the symphony of ups and downs and deep love between husband and wife.

She was really not used to it.

"Since she called you, go back. Maybe she wants to ask you something."

Tang Yuehua slowly stopped playing.

"Maybe it's to prepare for the Soul Master Competition."

"What preparations are there for the Soul Master Competition? Yue Guan and Gui Mei can drive her enough."

Lingyuan Douluo curled his lips.

"Speaking of which, would she really do anything to your little man?"

"Sister, do you want me to help you rescue him?"

Tang Yuehua nodded, then shook his head.

Lingyuan Douluo sat up, a little confused.

"Yuehua, what do you mean?"

Tang Yuehua smiled gently and patiently explained:
"I nodded to answer your previous question. She really knows how to practice, and she might even be imprisoned. I shook my head to answer your next question."

"Rescuing people still depends on Sister Dong'er's orders. She might come back during this time. This is what we agreed on."

Lingyuan Douluo stood up and stretched, and said helplessly: "I really don't understand you. You are so distressed that you still let that crazy woman imprison and torture him."

"The key is that we can't resist, right?"

Tang Yuehua smiled bitterly and held his forehead.

"She is now the pope, she is powerful, and she has the inheritance of the gods. Is it possible that I still need to bring two dragons to her door to kill her?"

"Hey, that's true. The sickle in that crazy woman's hand is so scary that even the great priest would feel weak when he saw her going crazy."

Lingyuan Douluo shuddered and shook his head.

He actually tried to save Yuehua and the others just now. The old man was really impatient after eating arsenic.

"Sister Lingyuan, how can you think of rescuing him when you are so good? Is it possible that you, sister, are also tempted?"

Tang Yuehua did not shy away from such topics. She just followed Sister Dong and hugged her.

"Are you kidding? How could I fall in love with that kind of junior?"

Lingyuan Douluo waved his hand, his face flushed unnaturally.

After experiencing nearly a hundred "Spring Garden" starring Ye Qiu, her impression of Ye Qiu now is that of a hot perpetual motion machine.

Every detail of that striving forward movement is lingering in my mind.

And when she saw Liu Erlong and Xiao Wu's expressions of falling deeper and deeper into ecstasy, as well as the beautiful singing voices they sang when they were starring...
But she became more and more inclined to replace the heroine with herself. Every time she did this, she felt hot and soft all over, and no longer dry.

Among them, the scene where Liu Erlong looked like he was drowning at the end, and his whole body was tense and twitching when he was about to die, gave her the most sense of empathy.

But she could never admit this kind of thing.

Just the fact of squatting in the corner made her not want to mention it.

"Really?"

Tang Yuehua pursed her red lips and chuckled without revealing it.

"Sister Lingyuan, it's time to find a home after so many years. Maybe you can ask Sister Dong'er for her opinion."

"Ahem. Let's talk about this kind of thing later."

Lingyuan Douluo waved his hand, opened the window of the room, and let in some air.

(End of this chapter)