Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the Goddess set

Chapter 9 Online Anti-Counterfeiting

Author: Mohua Chengli

Chapter 9 Online Anti-Counterfeiting

"She looks quite well-behaved, but brother, the Son of God is not as special as I thought." Light Ling Douluo retracted his gaze and said with some disappointment, "Just by looking at the golden feather on her forehead, you can't tell at all.

What, it looks like a birthmark."

Demon-Conquering Douluo, who was staring at Qian Yuelong with greedy eyes, was shocked when he heard this, turned his head and called out in disapproval: "Lao Wu!"

Among the elders enshrined in their enshrining hall, apart from Qian Daoliu, they are undoubtedly the oldest in terms of age, strength, and qualifications. The ages of the other enshrined elders are different but not much. For example, the third enshrined Qingluan Douluo is actually older than the fourth enshrined elder.

Lion Douluo is younger, but he is the third oldest.

In the enshrining hall, the ranking positions of the enshrined elders are arranged in the order of those who are qualified to enter the enshrining hall. Therefore, except for the eldest brother Qian Daoliu, whom they call "Senior", the others are all commensurate with each other by ranking, name, and title, so they can communicate with each other.

Call me brother but not brother.

Qian Renxue, who would report to her sister's nursery every two days, couldn't help but defend her sister: "That's not true, Uncle Guangling, Yuelong is really special!"

"Oh? Why is it so special?" Guang Ling Douluo looked at the anxious Qian Renxue with interest.

Qian Renxue racked her brains for words: "Yuelong, she is smarter than the average child!"

Light Ling Douluo raised his left hand, smiled and shook his raised index finger and said: "One of your parents is a seraph martial spirit, and the other is a twin martial spirit that is rare in the mainland for thousands of years. They are born with intelligence and wisdom.

It’s not surprising. It’s just that you can’t convince me, right?”

Qian Renxue was suddenly at a loss for words: "Yes, but."

Although she has the most contact with Qian Yuelong, most of the time, when she is looking for someone after a whole day of classes, she often sees her sleeping sister. Occasionally, she will bump into Qian Yuelong when she wakes up.

Then she started chatting with the other person about today's experience, and Qian Yuelong would also echo the other person's words with a face-saving "Ahhh".

886 secretly poked his host: [Did you hear that, host, you have been caught for fake.]

Qian Yuelong didn't panic at all, because——

"grandfather."

Unable to think of a reason, Qian Renxue looked to Qian Daoliu standing aside for help.

The eyes of the three worshiping elders also fell on Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu smiled lightly and reached out to touch the top of the anxious Qian Renxue's hair, and said to Guang Ling Douluo who was watching the show: "Guang Ling, go and touch the mark between Yue Long's eyebrows."

"Oh?" Guangling Douluo suddenly became interested. Under the slightly envious gazes of Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo, he stretched out his well-joined hands toward Qian Yuelong and asked, "Yes?"

Is there anything special about it?”

Qian Yuelong stared at the hand that was bigger than her face plate, closed her eyes, and felt the suddenly dark light and shadow begin to move upward, and then——

"Ding--!"

The golden wing pattern that stayed between the eyebrows like a tattoo sticker suddenly exploded with golden light when it was just a millimeter away from Light Ling Douluo's hand. The golden wings imprinted on Qian Yuelong's eyebrows seemed to come alive, flowing lightly.

The golden light shook away Light Feather Douluo's entire hand.

"What?!"

The unsuspecting Light Ling Douluo was stunned. The hand that was blown away by the golden light hung in the air, with its knuckles shrinking.

It was like touching a stream of water with strong momentum, and his outstretched hand was pushed back involuntarily by the continuous waves of water.

The old god Qian Yuelong was still nestling in his swaddling clothes. Looking at the shocked expression on Light Ling Douluo's face, he spat a spit bubble at him and laughed silently.

Are you dumbfounded?

This is an S-level suit part, equipped with the passive ability of "Scar of Light": the majesty of the god cannot be desecrated. Only those approved by her can touch it.

Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo looked solemn. Guangling Douluo's open light brown eye flashed with extraordinary brightness. He looked up at the indifferent Qiandaoliu and said in a somewhat excited tone: "Brother, the power just now is not the soul.

Power!"

Likewise, it is not mental power.

Qian Renxue's eyes widened, as if she was surprised when she saw it for the first time.

Qian Daoliu was not surprised: "That's right. It's not soul power or mental power."

As he spoke, he opened his arms to pick up Qian Yuelong, then held it up with one hand. His free hand stretched out to Qian Yuelong's eyebrows: "Although it is only similar, it is indeed the same as every time I treat you or

The power that fluctuates during the assessment of other angel gods descended by the elders is somewhat similar, but the divine power that emerges during the assessment is purer."

Qian Daoliu, who was also bounced away by the golden light, put down his hand without changing his expression and said.

Qian Yuelong, who had changed her arms, stopped blowing bubbles. Under the gaze of the pair of dark golden eyes looking deeply at her above, Qian Yuelong averted her eyes.

I'm sorry, grandpa. In fact, she approves of you. But in order to maintain the reputation of the Son of God, she can only blacklist you first and you will be brought back later~

The surprise in Qian Renxue's eyes never faded.

She looked at Qian Daoliu who was once again knocked back by the flowing golden light carved on the golden wing pattern between Qian Yuelong's eyebrows after reaching out for the second time, and swallowed back the words she almost blurted out with difficulty.

——However, when she touched the golden feather mark between her sister's eyebrows several times, she was not rejected.

Qian Renxue looked at Qian Daoliu and the other two elder uncles who were reaching out to try to make the same mistake again, and then looked at their expressions, which showed that they were a little angry. She began to spit at the three elder uncles who reached out to her and tried again and again.

Pao’s sister thought about it for a while, but still didn’t say it.

Being relatively sensitive to emotions, Demon-Conquering Douluo noticed the anger on the baby's face and said "Ouch": "He's not even one year old yet, so he has quite a bad temper."

"Jianmo Douluo, she is just a child." Qianjun Douluo condemned his younger brother Jiangmo Douluo's behavior, and then pinched the baby's soft face.

Light Ling Douluo smiled and poked the other side of Qian Yuelong's soft cheek: "Wouldn't it be nice to be more lively?"

The helpless and furious Qian Yuelong said: "Ahhh!"

How bold! How to treat the Son of God!

Damn it! Someone come and stop them!

886 peeking at the screen:【.乐.】

[Beep—Hello system, your host Qian Yuelong has turned on the shielding mode for you. I wish you a happy stay in the dark room.]

886:【QAQ】

Different from the harmonious atmosphere in the Pope's Palace, in another underground secret room, only a weak candle was lit.

The man wearing a golden crown sat cross-legged on a stone platform made of cold jade. His face was like a sculpture, and his handsome features were sharp and angular. He remained motionless in a meditative posture with his eyes closed, and a rich golden mist surged around him.

Occasionally, one or two strands of golden hair blown out by the soul's breath slipped out from the crown worn on the head.

After a few breaths, the man slowly opened his eyes filled with light. The resentment and unwillingness in his dark golden eyes made his handsome features look a little ferocious.

No, I still can’t break through the level 93 barrier!

As negative thoughts rushed through his mind, the light covering the surface of the man's pupils gradually faded, revealing the dark golden pupils that were consistent with Qiandao Liuruchu.

(End of chapter)