Light Ling of Douluo's rebirth

Chapter 22 Return to the Worship Hall (Part 2)

Author: Chengxue of Shuhuang

Chapter 22 Return to the Worship Hall (Part 2)

Looking at Wuhun City, Guangling's heart was filled with emotion, and she said emotionally: "Enshrined Hall, I'm back!"

There are no special prohibitions in Wuhun City now, so Guangling and the others entered Wuhun City easily and soon arrived at the entrance of Wuhun Palace.

The lions had come back several times and received special tokens for the Great Enshrinement, so they reached the Enshrinement Hall easily along the way.

Arriving at the entrance of the Enshrinement Hall, Guangling and Qingluan were filled with emotion and excitement. This was the first time they returned to the Enshrinement Hall after their deaths in the battle at Jialing Pass.

For them, the Enshrinement Hall is a home. The enshrinements in the Enshrinement Hall have lived for a long time, and their relatives have moved away and dispersed. They are also each other's relatives and friends, so the relationship between the enshrinements and enshrinements is naturally good.

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When Guang Ling was in a daze when he saw the enshrinement hall, the lion had already pushed open the door of the enshrinement hall and called Guang Ling for a long time without answering him.

The lion asked a little worriedly: "Lao Wu, Guang Ling, what's wrong with you?"

When Guangling heard the lion's call, he shook his head and said slowly: "I didn't expect that we could come back again. It's incredible!"

Xiong Shi was very emotional when he heard this: "In the Battle of Jialing Pass that year, they were killed one by one. The first one to leave was Third Brother. I thought you could escape, Old Five, but I didn't expect that Tang San's

Things, even you didn’t let go.”

"However," Xiongshi changed his voice and added: "Aren't we all fine now? Moreover, our current soul ring configuration is many times better than before. Anyway, this time, Wuhun Palace must not let it go.

Tang San is destroyed."

"Yes, Guangling, nothing has happened yet. Relax, the tragedy of the past will never happen again." Qingluan also comforted him.

Guangling looked at Qingluan and Xiongshi beside him, and then thought about the great worshippers, second brother, Jiangmo and Qianjun he was about to see. Yes! It hasn't happened yet. Everyone will be fine this time...

Thinking of this, the three people entered the enshrining hall together. In front of the conference hall in the enshrining hall, they took advantage of the opportunity to enshrine Qian Daoliu. Next to Qian Daoliu were sitting the second enshrined Golden Crocodile Douluo, and the sixth and seventh enshrined Demon-Conquering Qian.

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Judging from their appearance, they must have been waiting for a long time, and they must have known that we were coming when the lion took out the token proving the enshrinement in Wuhun Hall.

However, the combination at this time is indeed a bit funny. Except for the big offering to Qian Daoliu, is it still the same as before? The rest of the offerings include the second offering to Golden Crocodile Douluo.

They have all turned into children around twelve or thirteen years old. Golden Crocodile Douluo used to like standing next to the big altar with his hands folded. In the past, there was nothing wrong with him standing next to the big altar.

But now, Golden Crocodile Douluo has turned into a little Golden Crocodile. He was half injured by Qian Daoliu. He stood there with his hands folded and very seriously, like a child imitating an adult. It was very interesting.

"Dacheng, we are back!" Qingluan and Guangling said.

"Brother, I brought Guang Ling and Qing Luan back!" Xiong Shi also said at the same time.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Just come back, just come back!" Qian Daoliu said.

"Third brother, fifth brother, you are finally back. You haven't made a sound for so many years. Who knows where you have been?" Jiang Mo said.

"Yeah! Yeah! After all, everyone gathered together, and I had to get together tonight." Said.

"Light, Qingyu, welcome to come back!" The golden crocodile Dou Luo said, copied his hands, accompanied by his 12 -year -old tender face, like a little adult.

"Well, okay, the two of you are back, so I listened to the male lion and said that you are with Tang San recently." Qian Dao Liu asked, although he did not have those memories of Jialingguan, but this period of time

Listening to the golden crocodile, they said that they said a lot, and they were really not happy about Tang San.

What's more, Qian Jun also said that the Tang San would break the small snow -capped plan in the future, and even destroyed the foundation of the angel god, destroyed Xiaoxue, and destroyed the entire martial arts temple.

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu's heart had anger and regret, and that Tang San was still Haotianzong, Haotianzong, a Haotianzong!

When I heard the big worship, Qing Yan was indifferent and dealt with people. Therefore, Guangyan told Da worship about what happened during this time.

"Great worship, we have found the seven monsters of Strek, and also become a member of the Slak College. Tang San has many adventures. If we can use Tang San's adventure in advance, the strength of the Wuhun Temple will be more.

Upper layer. ""

"Oh? What to say?" Qian Daoliu asked.

"For example, Tang San from the sunset forest, poison Dou Luo's lonely chassis, obtained many fairy grass, and even the Jiubao glazed tower was obtained by that fairy grass and evolved."

"So, as long as we can also have these things, not only can weaken Tang San, their combat power, but also enhance the strength of Wuhun Temple." Qian Daoliu said.

"Yes, but loneliness is not a fuel -saving lamp. It is not easy to get immortal grass from him. And we have to get those fairy grass before Tang Sanjie." Guang Yan said.

"Okay, light, they said you were the longest person in the battle of Jialingguan. I would like to ask, Xiaoxue finally broke the throne, she ... how about him?" Qian Daoliu asked.

"This ... This young master is broken, and Bidong is also damaged to save the less master. Soon after the Wuhun Empire, there should be no existence of the Wuhun Empire." Guangye said slowly. For Jialing Pass, Guangxi never wanted to remember.

That bad memory.

"Xiaoxue, alas, you mean to save Xiaoxue than East? How is this possible? That woman ..." Qian Daoliu felt sorry for the Jialingguan's matter, but at the same time, he was unbelievable about saving Qianxue Xue in Bidong.

Qian Daoliu knew that her son did that kind of thing, Bi Dong's daughter, Qian Xuexue, was full of resentment in her heart. It can also be understood, so how could she give up to save Xiaoxue. Didn't she hate the daughter most?

In the eyes of Bibidong, Qian Xuexue's birth has changed everything, and Qianjia is sorry for her, but Xiaoxue is also innocent.

Wuhun Temple has achieved the glory of Bidong, and it will also destroy Bidong.

"So ah, big worship, I think the Pope Temple and the worship hall are slightly neutralized. If the battle of Jialingguan can fight together in the whole martial arts hall, maybe there will be no such results."

Then, then

In the past, she hated Bidong. After all, Wuhun Temple was the surname of Qian, not the surname Bibi. The woman who hated the arrogant arrogance to her daughter was so cruel.

After being reborn, Guang Ling's views on Bibi Dong have changed a lot. Guang Ling still hopes that the young master can be happy. The best way is for Bibi Dong to accept the young master.

"Well, well, I'll go talk to Bibi Dong. Well, we won't talk about anything else today. Let's have a good gathering of the seven major worshippers!" Qian Daoliu said.

Then he called the guard and said to the guard: "Tonight, the seven of us will gather together to worship. Please let the kitchen prepare the dishes."

"Yes. Big offering." The guard replied.

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night

"Come on, come on! This is the wine that my eldest brother has been saving for several years. Come on, come on! Let's all have a try." Qian Daoliu said with a smile, with a twinkle in his eye.

"Brother, this is why you haven't been willing to take it out. What's so precious about it? Is that a jug of wine?" Jin Crocodile asked.

"Yes, yes, that's the pot!" Qian Daoliu said.

"Come on? Brother, after our rebirth, our drinking capacity has dropped a lot. Who will drink with you? I think you did it on purpose." Jin E said with a smile.

"How can you say that? Alas, I can't even drink! Then I'll drink alone!" Qian Daoliu raised his glass, took a deep drink, and said with a smile.

"Brother, you are going too far. Who said I can't drink? They can't drink, but I can drink with you!" Jin Crocodile said. He used to be old and his strength was that of a Titled Douluo. No matter how much he practiced,

You can’t do anything bad through cultivation.

The only thing I can do in a day is drink and chat with those old men. How boring.

"Hey, hey, save some, drink less, you will get drunk easily. You don't even look at how much you weigh now." Qian Daoliu said in disgust.

"Hahahaha." The other worshipers laughed unkindly.

The rest of the people, who couldn't drink, laughed as they watched the two of them competing for the wine, and enjoyed the whole meal.

Soon, everyone had finished gathering, and it was already late at night. This time they returned to their respective palaces.

Guang Ling looked at the long-lost Bing Ling Palace, which was spacious and gorgeous. After many years, he saw his palace again. At this moment, Guang Ling truly felt that he was back, home!

Qingluan on the other side walked to Qingluan Palace and had the same idea as Guangling, finally going home!

Then Guangling and Qingluan pushed open the door of their palace, returned to the bedroom, and rested.

Small Theater: Bingling Palace—Guangling Bedroom

Guang Ling looked at this long-lost big bed and jumped on it excitedly: "Oh, it's my bed. It's been a long time since I saw you. Have you missed me?"

Guang Ling rolled around on the bed, too excited to fall asleep. Finally, she finally went home!

I have to go to a meeting tomorrow morning with dark circles under my eyes!

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