"Is this the Qiankun Wenqing Valley? It has such a magical scene!"
The line between day and night is so blurred here, it seems like another world.
Just when Jiang Siming was stunned, the golden sun and silver moon in the lake suddenly burst out with strong light, instantly covering Jiang Siming.
"What a miraculous power!" Jiang Siming felt as if there was no secret left in his whole body except for his system, and everything was being spied on.
When the light disappeared, Jiang Siming found himself on a circular platform.
A beam of golden light fell from the sky and enveloped Jiang Siming again.
"Do you have a lover?"
A magnetic voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Siming's ears, full of charm and mystery.
"Girl! Don't you know if I have it or not?"
Jiang Siming smiled, very happily, and very pleased. The voice was so familiar that all the memories buried in his mind burst out at this moment.
"Oh! Brother Siming! The third brother really guessed it right. How did you know it was me?"
A colorful light appeared in front of Jiang Siming out of thin air. First, a pair of jade hands slowly stretched out from the light, and then a playful figure suddenly rushed into Jiang Siming's arms.
"Brother Siming! Do you know how much everyone misses you?"
The woman said almost choked, her tone full of longing.
"After all, he is already a god, why are you still like this?" Jiang Siming gently caressed the person in his arms, and joy filled his whole body.
Jiang Siming's guess was indeed correct. This so-called God of Love was none other than Ning Rongrong. I am afraid that only Ning Rongrong could be so eccentric and play tricks on Huo Yuhao's people in the original work.
"No, you will always be my Brother Siming." Ning Rongrong said coquettishly.
"Don't be like this! You're welcome as a friend's wife! No... You can't bully a friend's wife. If that guy Xiao Ao knew that we were like this, he would die of pain!" Jiang Siming was helpless and wanted to push away his arms.
Ning Rongrong clings to him.
"He won't! Xiao Ao has known for a long time that you will come, but this is my territory. No one else can come, but they can all see the situation here!" Ning Rongrong spit out playfully.
Tongue also loosened the hand holding Jiang Siming.
"By the way, you mean you already knew I would come?" Jiang Siming not only had some doubts, but he came here entirely because of the system's mission. How did Ning Rongrong know?
"I don't know much about this. It's just that Third Brother said that you will definitely come." Ning Rongrong pouted her mouth and tilted her head.
"Okay!" Although Jiang Siming still had some doubts in his heart, he did not delve into it further.
"Although I knew you were coming, Brother Siming, I still don't know what you are doing here?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.
"Of course it's your assessment. Whether you and I can become gods depends on you!" Jiang Siming said jokingly.
"Rely on me? But I can feel that Brother Siming, your strength has reached the limit that Douluo Continent can bear. Logically speaking, even if you don't have a god, it shouldn't take long to become a god?"
"Some things are not something I can decide. Your brother and I are not as prosperous as you think!" Jiang Siming rubbed Ning Rongrong's curious little head and said somewhat helplessly.
"Okay! Then I will arrange the simplest test for you, Brother Siming!" Ning Rongrong puffed up her cheeks and patted her chest in assurance.
"I hope so!" Jiang Siming smiled and shook his head. The task of starting the final assessment may not be that easy to complete.
"Brother Siming, there was nothing we could do to help you before. But now we are no longer weak. No matter what difficulties we face, we will get through it together! We are friends and relatives!" Ning Rongrong looked at Jiang Siming with some distress.
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The once high-spirited and unparalleled number one genius in mainland China. The man who carried everything without telling everyone, always endured everything silently and laughing.
Jiang Siming smiled and said nothing, but looked at Ning Rongrong tenderly. This little girl who used to be arrogant and domineering and had a bit of a princess syndrome would also become so sensible.
"Come on! I'm ready, let's start the assessment!"
Jiang Siming took a deep breath and prepared for the Qiankun Wenqing Valley assessment.
Ning Rongrong glanced at Jiang Siming with some nostalgia, and then said nothing more. Her figure slowly became illusory and merged with Qiankun Wenqing Valley again.
Jiang Siming felt that his eyes suddenly went dark, as if he had fallen into a completely dark world. His whole person slowly faded and disappeared on the platform.
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"What's going on? What kind of power is this? Why can I change the content of my assessment?"
As Jiang Siming disappeared, Ning Rongrong suddenly said in a panic.
"It's over, it's over! What should we do? Where exactly was Brother Siming sent to?" Ning Rongrong was almost crying. However, no matter how she sensed it, she could not find Jiang Si within the scope of Qiankun Wenqing Valley.
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In the God Realm, eight figures surrounded a mirror image, with anxious looks on their faces.
"What on earth is going on? When did this power hide in Qiankun Wenqing Valley?" Dai Mubai frowned and looked at Ning Rongrong nervously and said.
"I don't know either! At the moment of the assessment, the control of Qiankun Wenqing Valley was taken away! I can't stop it! That power is too powerful!" Ning Rongrong almost burst into tears. The treasure land he controlled unexpectedly
Something went wrong in my own hands and I hurt the people closest to me. I felt like I was blaming myself to the extreme.
"Rongrong, don't cry yet! That guy Si Ming may not be in danger! None of us know how many secrets he has hidden! Besides, if it's just a simple assessment, it won't be of much use to that guy.
I'm afraid he has already guessed that this scene will happen. If he dares to come, he must be fully prepared!" Oscar gently hugged Ning Rongrong beside him and said comfortingly.
"Brother Siming has a mission that we can't imagine. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight! We can only choose to believe in him now!" Tang San said calmly, but everyone could see the nervousness on his face.
, and the already clenched fist.
"He is my man! No one can bully him except me! So I believe he will be fine!"
Zhu Zhuqing on the side actually smiled, very brightly, and very confidently.
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"What the hell is this place? Does it even have a head?"
Jiang Siming looked at the mirror under his feet, looking at the endless space and shouted with all his strength.