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Chapter 447 Lets learn how a cat meows, meow, meow, meow!

Chapter 447: Let’s learn how a cat meows, meow, meow, meow!

at the same time.

In a hall filled with light and holiness, a middle-aged man knelt and sat under the statue of the six-winged angel of light. Behind him, the spirit of the six-winged angel shone with endless power of light.

In this hall, he is the light, he is the brightness.

The most noteworthy thing is that the power of light in him is very pure. This is the power of light that only those who truly have a heart of kindness and justice can condense.

At this moment.

After this middle-aged man sensed the old woman quickly leaving the range of his mental power through his powerful mental power, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Alas! Now the time for Sanzong is approaching, and he is about to die. I hope nothing happens in the past ten years! Especially the divine punishment like the last time that destroyed the heaven and earth. I don't know if it will happen again.

I can’t stand it.”

"It doesn't matter if I die, but Wuhun Palace cannot fall. Without the suppression of Wuhun Palace, those evil soul masters hiding in the dark ditches will emerge again."

"At that time, it will be a disaster for the entire continent. In a world where evil soul masters are overrun, those civilians will really have lower lives than ants, and they may become the playthings of soul masters at any time."

"Seraphic God of Light, may your will always walk on the earth, illuminate this endless darkness, and ignite the dawn of hope in the hearts of hundreds of millions of people."

After speaking, Qian Daoliu raised his head and glanced at the six-winged angel of light statue in front of him, his expression became more pious, and at the same time, the power of light emanating from his body became more intense.

As a being who believes in light all his life, Qian Daoliu is an upright man.

Deep down in his heart, he has always upheld justice, kindness, kindness... and other noble qualities.

As long as Qian Daoliu's heart is a little dark and selfish, even if the Haotian Sect is immortal, it will suffer huge losses, and at least half of the sect will die.

As long as there was a trace of darkness and selfishness in Qian Daoliu's heart and he didn't let go of any water when chasing Tang Hao and Tang San, both his father and son would have been reincarnated.

And the only stain in his life.

There is probably only the useless son Qian Xunji, an idiot whose heart is full of dark and gloomy thoughts.

It was because his heart was full of darkness and gloomy thoughts that the Seraph Martial Spirit completely lost its power of light, and finally the god-level Martial Spirit Seraph was completely humiliated.

If not.

How could Qian Xunji, who possessed the spirit of Seraphim, be defeated miserably by Tang Hao, who had just become a titled Douluo, and even suffered such a disastrous defeat that he was hung up and beaten?

As long as the Seraph Martial Spirit, which is a god-level Martial Spirit, can exert its own power normally, the power of light it condenses can completely purify all evil in front of it.

So what if Tang Hao explodes the ring?

So what if Tang Hao also received the sacrifice of a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor?

The Seraphim martial spirit is a god-level martial spirit, plus a full set of angel suit inherited soul bones, leaving aside a perverted existence like Dong Qing whose soul power is completely unequal to his own strength.

A god-level martial spirit that is invincible at the same level should be the minimum, but Qianxunji still made the Seraph spirit become a joke, and his father, Qian Daoliu, also became a joke.

He not only disgraced himself, but also disgraced his father Qian Daoliu, and even made everyone in Wuhun Palace secretly dissatisfied with this pope.

During that time, I don’t know how many people secretly agreed in their hearts that the Seraph Martial Spirit was too useless and was not worthy of the title of God-level Martial Spirit.

At the same time, within the Clear Sky Sect, some people want to regard the Clear Sky Hammer as the world's best god-level martial spirit, and there are even a few elders who want to challenge Qian Daoliu.

After all, Tang Hao was able to defeat Qian Xunji just after he became a titled Douluo, although it was because of the sacrifice of a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor.

But if the elders of several major titled Douluo levels in our Haotian Sect work together, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with a peak ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo!

To put it simply, the entire Clear Sky Sect is confused, thinking that the Clear Sky Hammer's martial spirit is invincible.

However, when these elders at the Titled Douluo level actually faced Qian Daoliu in person, they understood the true meaning of the peak ninety-ninth level Peerless Douluo.

There are no gods in the world, they are demigods, and they can suppress a group of titled Douluo with just a raise of their hands.

...........

Another day has passed.

Outside Tiandou City, there is the Sunset Forest and the Ice and Fire Eyes Valley.

In the afternoon, at dusk and sunset, the soft sunset shines in the valley, as if there is an extremely gentle lover calling you home.

Dusk is not scary, and sunset is not sad, but I am afraid of being alone at night without someone to accompany me.

Emptiness, loneliness, and loneliness are the three major helplessness in the world.

Ice and Fire Eyes at the bottom of the valley.

Due to the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the valley is lush and lush. When you open your eyes, you will see thousands of years of spiritual herbs and young fairy herbs everywhere that are extremely rare to see in the outside world.

"Let's meow like a cat together, meow meow meow!"

"Dead rabbit, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Zhu Zhuqing was furious, and Xiao Wu ran away. The two of them ran away and chased each other. The two of them flew around in the valley, and they accidentally trampled on many precious thousand-year-old spiritual herbs.

As for the young fairy herb plants, they have very strong vitality. As long as they are not pulled out directly from the soil, the fragrant and tender jade feet of the two of them cannot destroy them.

Fragrant here is not an adjective, their tender and smooth jade feet do have a floral fragrance, and this peculiar fragrance can only be found if they use flower petals to soak their feet all year round.

As for how Dong Qing knew it, cough cough cough...this is a question worth studying.

Not long ago.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were still bathing in the hot spring water of Binghuo Liangyiyan, but Xiao Wu suddenly started meowing like a cat, which made Zhu Zhuqing, who couldn't bear the humiliation, go crazy in an instant.

Now the two of them were chasing and escaping in the Ice and Fire Eyes Valley, their hair was still wet, they didn't even wear shoes, and they were only covered with translucent gauze, barely covering some important parts.

The hazy beauty of the translucent gauze makes it difficult to control the flames in the body.

Coupled with the strong wind generated by the rapid running and jumping, the beautiful spring scenery under the translucent gauze is exposed, and it is really indescribable to describe the beauty at this time.

But it's a pity.

Now within a hundred miles of the Ice and Fire Eyes Valley, apart from Dong Qing, there is no other male human being.

Even though there are thousands of beautiful scenery and thousands of customs, only Dongqing can appreciate the beauty of the two of them alone.

.....

At the top of the Ice and Fire Eyes Valley, there is a very exquisite attic.

This loft is not big, but the interior is very luxurious. It has seven rooms, one master bedroom, two secondary bedrooms, study room, kitchen, and other rooms, all of which are available.

In the master bedroom, there are very few furnishings, which are just enough. The curtains are made of gold thread, and the windows are smoky blue, embroidered with light patterns, so elegant and a bit deserted.

In the master bedroom room.

"Your Highness Dongqing, you won the championship today, aren't you happy at all?" Zhu Zhuyun made tea for Dongqing, came behind him, stretched out his jade hands and gently squeezed his shoulders.

But while she was kneading her shoulders, her plump and well-shaped body leaned forward slightly, almost her whole body was pressed against her, and her movements looked very familiar.

And what was visible to the naked eye was that the huge pressure on her chest was all accumulated on the back of his head, forming some kind of brain cushion wave.


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