Douluo: Thousand Miles of Practice

"Water God!" This made Tianmeng very excited.

"I know you are very excited, but don't get excited yet!"

The spiritual world was presented in a concrete way, and a super big meat worm with ten golden lines rushed towards Qianshui. Unfortunately, it didn't even break through Qianshui's spiritual barrier and hit his head crookedly.

"How can I not be excited! Five years! Five years! Do you know how I did it for five years?"

Tianmeng's forelimbs slapped Qianshui's spiritual barrier again and again, and with that tearful little expression, it looked as miserable as it could be.

"Okay, five years have passed, I understand." Unfortunately, Qianshui was neither sad nor happy, and had no empathy with him at all, "Okay, tell me what happened in the past five years."

"Tsk! Heartless human!" Tianmeng pointed, and the information in the past five years was transmitted to Qianshui along with his mental power, "You don't even know how to care about my life, Tianmeng."

Just as Qianshui was digesting what happened in the past five years, Tianmeng seemed to have discovered something, "Oh, by the way, your son seems to be running away, don't you want to check it out?"

"Huh? He was..." Hearing about his own kid, Qianshui also stopped, and his mind went straight to Wuhun City, "Zhao!"

Qian Daoliu, who was still in the worship hall just now, has already gone to another place, and his son is taking the lamb, taking advantage of the emptiness of the Wuhun Hall, quietly slipping out of the Pope Mountain, and now has run to the wall of Wuhun City.

"Go on, I'll go find him. Don't tell him I've been here, or I'll throw you to Di Tian!"

"Hey! If you have something to say, please say it nicely~"

Unfortunately, Qianshui hung up the phone as fast as he forced his way in, and disappeared without a trace, leaving Tianmeng alone and sad.

Glancing at Miss Spider Emperor who was practicing beside him, Tianmeng shuddered again and continued his communication satellite work.

…

"Gan Gan, are you ready?"

At the age of eight, Qian Qingyu was already a big boy. At this time, he was wearing a black suit, leaning against the wall of Wuhun City and touching the unchanged lamb.

As if he understood Qian Qingyu's words, the lamb squinted its big square eyes in a very human way and even nodded.

"Okay! Let's go!" Holding the lamb, Qian Qingyu spread out the six wings behind him, flapped them gently, and flew over the Wuhun City Wall very smoothly, "Wuhu! Free!"

After identifying the direction, Qian Qingyu rushed all the way to the direction of Jialing Pass without any nostalgia, and even knew to put away the six wings, not using soul power at all, and only running with the body to avoid attracting attention.

But what he didn't know was that his every move was seen clearly by his own father.

Just when he slipped to the Tianling Mountains, he ran into a little boy head-on, "Ouch!"

"Are you okay?" Qian Qingyu hurriedly ran up and helped up the boy in front of him who seemed to be only six years old.

"It's okay, it's okay..." The black-haired and black-eyed boy stood up, patted his butt, scratched his head and said, "It's my fault, I didn't see you."

The young Qian Qingyu was obviously encountering this situation for the first time, and was a little overwhelmed, "It's my fault... I'm at a high level, but I didn't notice you, I'm so sorry~"

The lamb stared at the boy with its little hooves, and it was unknown what it was thinking.

"Eh? Gan Gan, you said he felt familiar? How come?" Qian Qingyu seemed to understand the lamb's mind, and his lavender eyes stared at the boy and the lamb in surprise.

"Little brother, can you understand what it says?!"

The boy's surprise did not divert Qian Qingyu's attention, he asked back: "Little brother, what's your name? Where do you live?"

"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Ning Qian, I'm six years old this year, my martial soul is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, and I'm a level 16 soul master!" After introducing himself, the boy named Ning Qian ran behind a big tree and pulled out a little girl in a pink and delicate black dress.

"Don't hide! Her name is Ning Qianqian, she's my sister! She's also six years old this year, her martial soul is a long sword, she's better than me, she's already level 18!"

After seeing the two siblings introduce themselves, Qian Qingyu finally understood that this was his family. Although he hadn't seen them in Qibao City when he was a child, there were many people in the Qibao Glazed Sect, so it was normal that he couldn't recognize them all.

According to his great grandfather, his father was a soul master with twin martial souls from the Qibao Glazed Sect, and this was also in his childhood memories, so when he awakened his martial soul, the Qibao Glazed Tower appeared, and he wasn't surprised at all.

Maybe Gan Gan meant that this boy was close to him by blood.

Except for the unhappy, silver-haired and arrogant girl who made him instinctively a little scared, there was nothing else, it was reasonable.

"Oh, my name is Qian Qingyu, I'm eight years old this year, and my martial soul is six golden wings! I have a good talent, and I'm already a level 58 soul king!"

The adults often warned him that he must not reveal several martial souls, so Qian Qingyu very cleverly said that his martial soul was six golden wings.

"Wow! Brother Qingyu, you are so amazing! You are already a soul king at the age of eight!"

Seeing the surprise on the faces of his younger brothers and sisters, Qian Qingyu was also a little proud, although Ning Qian's words always sounded a bit like flattery.

According to his great grandfather, he has a very good talent, and is a congenital level 30 full soul power. When he was six years old, he directly reached the realm of level 40 soul master after absorbing three thousand-year soul rings.

Although he didn't work too hard in the past two years, he still easily reached level 58.

"Where are your parents?" Qian Qingyu, who is two years older than them, hugged his chest and looked like a little adult. As an elder, he felt that he had an obligation to take care of these two brothers and sisters from his family.

"Uh..." Ning Qian seemed a little embarrassed, "Brother Qingyu, don't be afraid to tell me about this!"

"I'm the Soul King! I won't be afraid. Tell me if there's anything, Brother Qingyu will protect you!"

"Hehe... Actually, my sister and I sneaked out. I was afraid that the adults would follow us and think you were a bad guy..." Ning Qian scratched his head, seeming a little embarrassed.

Hearing this, Qian Qingyu immediately became alert. He knew that there were Titled Douluos in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and these two brothers and sisters seemed to be direct descendants. If they met a Titled Douluo, wouldn't he be finished?

Qian Qingyu tilted his head, released his perception, and scanned everything nearby. He found that there were no Titled Douluos, not to mention other people, so he was relieved.

"You guys are such a jerk! You are so young and you don't learn well! How could you sneak out? Don't you know that the adults at home will be worried?!"

When these words came out, little girl Ning Qianqian seemed to be unable to hold back and burst out laughing, and Gan Gan also narrowed her eyes and looked at Qian Qingyu.

Ning Qian's eyes twitched and she said helplessly: "Brother Qingyu, you seem to be the same as us, right?"

Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, Qian Qingyu's eyes widened and tried to save face, "How can we be the same! I am the Soul King!"

"But brother Qingyu, we are six years old and you are eight years old. There is not much difference between us. You don't have to hide it from us~ At most, we can play together!"

"Well... you make sense..." Qian Qingyu, who didn't react for a while, was still trying to deny the facts, "No! I didn't sneak out!"

"Ah, yes, yes!"

"It's really not!" At this moment, the little adult Qian Qingyu no longer looked like an adult, and was so anxious that he almost cried.

"Okay, okay, Qingyu is the best~ Let's go together, you don't want to go home anyway~"

Qian Qingyu was soothed by Ning Qian, who was two years younger than him, in a child-like tone, and his little mouth was about to pout, but as stubborn as he was, he had to give some face.

"Actually, I just went home!" Qian Qingyu felt that he was telling the truth, but this also denied that he had sneaked out. "Brother Qian, I invite you to my home. It's so beautiful there!"

"It's not impossible, but Brother Qingyu can't sell me out!"

"That won't happen! Although my home is not far from Qibao City, it is also separated by the entire Tiandou City!"

"Ah? Where is that?"

"In a large forest, but let's go to Tiandou City first~ You know, the capitals of the two empires are now only Tiandou City can be visited~"

"Okay then..."

Seeing that Ning Qian seemed embarrassed, Qian Qingyu also made some guesses, "Oh, don't worry, although Tiandou City is very close to your home and mine, the city is so big that you will definitely not be discovered if you go there to play!"

The eldest brother Qian Qingyu patted his chest to indicate that it was safe, the second brother Ning Qian said he would assist, and the third brother Ning Qianqian would shout six six six, plus a lamb, and the three of them and one lamb set off to the north.

Target, Tiandou City!

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“Six.”

“Eight.”

“I can’t afford it.”

“Pass.”

“One two, three threes. Oh, I won again… boring.”

“Weiss, can’t you let Sister Feng win!”

“I can only win in this aspect.”

At this time, Xingluo City seemed to have not changed. The towering metal fences surrounding the walls of Xingluo City had not been demolished. Only after five years of wind and frost, mottled rust had climbed up.

But now Xingluo City is not as completely closed as it was back then. There is an endless stream of people entering the city, and it is completely different from the past.

“Your commander really inherited Xue Qinghe’s legacy. After a year of siege, he directly let the people and ordinary nobles out of the city, leaving only the Zhu family and the royal family.

Two years later, Xingluo City was opened and turned into a tourist attraction, making a lot of money. Can we only say that it is worthy of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?” The young man named Weiss, dressed in a luxurious aristocratic appearance, sat on the wall of Xingluo City and couldn’t help sighing after playing the cards in his hand.

This person is the Xingluo Empire and the Crown Prince Davis, who is in name only. Sitting on the ground with him is his wife Zhu Zhuyun. The one called Sister Feng is Feng Jingyi who guards Xingluo City.

"When will you let us go or kill us?"

"Weiss! You ask again!"

Sighing slightly, Feng Jingyi put down the cards in her hand and looked into the distance, "Are you longing for freedom?"

"Yes! Death is also a kind of freedom, isn't it?"

Feng Jingyi didn't want to deny Davis, she just said her own understanding, "People have the freedom to choose, but not the freedom not to choose. As long as people survive in this world, they will make choices everywhere.

Choices will affect your life and everything you do. At this juncture of change, Tiandou people, Xingluo people, and non-humans are all making their own choices."

Changing the subject, she continued: "Death is your right to choose, and imprisoning you is also my choice. Your departure or death has a significant impact, and its meaning is no longer replaceable by your personal will. Do you understand this?"

"I understand. The demise of the royal family will give some people excuses. The same goes for the departure of the royal family, such as my younger brother. So I can play cards with you here. As long as I don't leave Star Luo City, everything will be easy." , the helpless Davis picked up the scattered cards and shuffled them smoothly.

Obviously, this kind of thing has become the norm, but Davis doesn't know why Feng Jingyi said so much today.

As if feeling something in her heart, Feng Jingyi stood up and looked to the north, where the fluctuations of soul power seemed to be abnormal.

At this moment, the communication soul guide belonging to Feng Jingyi made a sound, "I am Dugu Yan. I don't have time to explain. They will besiege Xilu City. Xue Qinghe is still alive, but don't expect him to come back..."

What followed was a series of noises. Apparently, the other party's communication soul guide was broken.

They are both soul masters, and their ears are not weak. Davis and Zhu Zhuyun could already hear clearly, "Aren't you going?"

During Davis' question, Feng Jingyi sat down and motioned for him to deal the cards, "It's too late, but it doesn't matter."

The imprisoned royal family of the Tiandou Empire is not prohibited from knowing the outside world. On the contrary, they can even see the streamlined military reports, so Davis knows a lot, "The person guarding the Haagen-Dazs Kingdom is Xue Haizang, right? Presumably he heard it too.”

"The commander is in the Kingdom of Barak at the moment, there is no need for us to worry."

"That woman has already reached level 99. Without you, is it really possible for others to stop her?"

Feng Jingyi, who was waiting for the cards to be dealt, smiled when she saw what Davis said, "Shouldn't you wish your good brother victory?"

"Hmph! There can be accommodation between countries, but humans and non-humans cannot be forgiven! If he wins the country, will the Douluo Continent have a future? So although he is unwilling to expel him from the royal family due to state affairs, it is the father and the old antique They have some illusions, but even they are willing to go along with them when faced with the hard facts!”

Speaking of embarrassment, Davis even shattered the cards in his hand.

"Okay, okay, Weiss, why bother getting angry with those people who have turned into evil soul masters?" Zhu Zhuyun had no choice but to comfort him.