"The storm has stopped?"

Hearing what Ghost Douluo said, Yue Guan also stared at the sea.

"Since we took the opportunity to capture Longxing City, most of Wuhun Palace's combat power has been deployed on the eastern coast of the mainland. Unfortunately, the tide of beasts is really endless." Yueguan sighed quietly, but his expression was solemn.

He got up and said, "Fortunately, there is this storm. It's the eighty-first day. Get ready. The storm has stopped and the beast tide is coming again."

Jiujiu returns to one, the number of storm days that Ju Douluo knows is so consistent with this extreme number, naturally it is not ordinary.

"Nine treasures turn out to contain colored glaze, and you will be healed on the eighth day!" If you had a perspective other than Douluo Star, you would definitely see a giant colored glaze divine tower stretching across the sky.

At this time, there is no soul ring lingering in the Glazed Pagoda, but each floor has a red pattern engraved on it, and the top layer is blooming with nine red-gold golden patterns.

And beneath it, shrouded in a golden light that penetrates the sky and the earth, is Qian Shui, who is covered in charcoal and has no human form.

Suddenly, a petite figure shrouded in black light broke through the sea and came to Qianshui.

The black figure is naturally a dark lolita wearing a black short skirt, and she is a little careful.

"Is it over?" The intensity of the thunder that broke through the divine transformation stage was too high, and Qian Qian, who was following Qian Shui, was the most scared.

In order to avoid misfortune, she could only hide under the sea and live in fear all day long. She was also in pain when a wilted inner demon did this.

As the body gradually recovered, a man with a shiny head, hairless body, but as delicate as jade was revealed, "Yeah... it's not easy... I've been hacked for eighty-one days, it's enough."

Ninety-nine times, everyone was numb..."

Seeing Qian Qian, Qian Shui also understood that Qian Renxue was not well yet. Fortunately, the child did not run around when he broke through. At this time, she was covering her eyes and not daring to look at Qian Shui while shouting,

"Oops! Can you get dressed first!"

"I don't believe you haven't seen it~" Qian Shui, who had his hands on his hips, was obviously in a good mood and was even teasing Qian Qian.

"Ghost!"

"Okay, no more joking." In order to take care of the host's emotions, Qian Shui, as the external brain, also changed into a black-haired child with a pinch, "Would this be better?"

"Yeah." Qian Qian squinted her eyes, and Qian Qian saw that Qian Shui had also changed into a child, and she felt a little more balanced.

"Let me take a look at Xiaoxue's space soul guide."

"Oh." Qianqian took off the only golden wristband on her wrist that didn't match her overall black style and gave it to Qianshui.

"Let me take a look, oh~ I have the clothes from my childhood, and the clothes for that boy Qingyu." Qian Shui turned around and put on a platinum-colored gown.

Blinking her eyes, Qian Qian was also very surprised, "Why does she have all kinds of clothes?"

After all, her outfit is also from Qian Renxue's space soul guide. According to Qian Shui, it is prepared for her future daughter. The black skirt is extremely rare, so be careful when wearing it.

"It's the same thing if you have a son or a daughter~ Xiaoxue has the potential to be a good wife and mother since she was a child. She's always taken care of me when I eat, drink, sleep, and sleep!" Qian Shui put her hands on her hips.

"Why are you so proud? You can't take care of yourself, right?"

"Bah, bah, bah! Why didn't you say that Xiaoxue wanted to be my biological mother, so she raised me to waste!"

"Being your biological mother? Then your biological father..."

Qian Shui waved his hand to stop the two children's debate about their father. He felt that he could not bring himself down to Qian Qian's level. Then he was frustrated by her rich experience, "Stop talking about it! Let's go back to Douluo Continent.

There’s still business to do!”

"Oh."

While Qian Qian unfolded his black six wings, Qian Shui reached out and made a move, and the Poseidon Trident that sank to the bottom of the sea also rushed out of the sea and returned to the hands of its owner (temporary owner).

"Direction due west, advance four!"

"Wait for me!"

"Oops...it's too fast..."

If you want to talk about the feeling that Qian Shui has during the stage of becoming a god, it is that the entire world is under his control, and he has probably reached the level of a planet-level life form.

With his mind racing, Qian Shui grabbed the wrist of Qian Qian, who was catching up, cut across the space, and stepped out into a city.

"No, you can teleport, why do you want me to fly?"

Smiling awkwardly, he had to adapt, "I didn't react for a while..."

However, Qian Qian seems to be able to poke Qian Shui very well, "I think you just want to shout "Go forward four!"

The communication between the two was very smooth, and thanks to Qian Qian's otaku behavior during the inner demon calamity, all the inventory in Qian Shui's head was wiped out.

"Where is this?"

"Longxing City~ It's such a memorable place!" Qian Shui recalled cars flying all over the sky, but he couldn't laugh the next moment.

"How come there are only some high-level soul masters from Wuhun Palace left in Longxing City..."

Qian Shui understood why there were no civilians, because it was his doing.

After Dai Mubai returned to the Star Luo Empire, he led troops to attack Tiandou City. The first thing he did was to capture Longxing City, an important town in the eastern part of the Tiandou Empire.

But what they got was an empty city. A strategic retreat took place long before the war started. Since more people were going to die on the other side, it would be fine as long as they were not allowed to kill more people.

Don't let the enemy do what he wants to do, and do what the enemy doesn't want.

Simple strategic approach.

Through this, Qian Shui discovered that not only Longxing City, but also a large number of elite soul masters from Wuhun Palace were stationed along the entire eastern coast, because many of them were familiar faces.

It can be said that even the six major worshipers in the Consecration Hall have been dispatched, but the aura of Qiandaoliu is still in Wuhun City.

"What kind of plane are they doing? Are they playing an armed parade and fighting in the air?" Qian Shui, who has not yet understood the situation, just feels that these people have no idea what they are doing, and the direction of their alert is towards the sea.

As a senior old Yinbi, since the situation is still under control, he doesn't want everyone to know that he is back. The key is that Qian Qian beside him is difficult to explain, and he can't even go back to Wuhun City.

If Qian Daoliu saw this, he would go crazy and kill his own granddaughter. After all, there are no dark seraphs. In the eyes of the old man, is this inappropriate or evil?

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However, he had a more direct way to get the information. With a flick of his hand, the poor Poseidon Trident was thrown back into the sea by Qian Shui. It sizzled and entered the water with an extremely perfect posture, without a trace of water splashing.

"Why did you throw it away?"

"Be an anchor point. Although I don't know what they are doing, but with the power of Poseidon to suppress it, there won't be any big problems on the eastern coast. If anything happens, we can also remove people." He clapped his hands and activated Qianshui Divine Mind to cover the area.

The whole world was suddenly connected to a spiritual power network that also covered a huge area.

"Water God!" This made Brother Tianmeng extremely excited.

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

The spiritual world was presented concretely, and a super-large meat insect with ten golden patterns pounced towards Qian Shui. Unfortunately, it didn't even break through Qian Shui's mental barrier and hit his forehead crookedly.

"How could I not be excited! Five years! Five years! Do you know what I did in five years?"

Tianmeng's forelimbs slapped Qian Shui's mental barrier time and time again, and matching that tearful expression, it looked so miserable.

"Okay, it's been five years, I understand." Unfortunately, Qian Shui was neither sad nor happy, and had no empathy with him at all. "Okay, tell me what happened in the past five years."

"Exactly! Hard-hearted humans!" Tian Meng pointed, and the information of the past five years was transmitted to Qian Shui along with his mental power. "You don't know how to care about my life, Brother Tian Meng."

Just as Qian Shui was digesting what had happened in the past five years, Tian Meng seemed to have discovered something, "Oh, by the way, your son seems to be running away, why don't you take a look?"

"Huh? He was raped by grandpa..." After hearing about his boy, Qian Shui also stopped, and his spiritual thoughts went straight to Wuhun City, "Bleach!"

Qiandaoliu, who was still in the enshrinement hall just now, had already gone to another place, and his son was taking the lamb, taking advantage of the emptiness of the Wuhun Temple to sneak out of the Pope Mountain, and at this time he had already reached the wall of Wuhun City.

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

"Hey! If you have something to say, please tell me~"

Unfortunately, Qian Shui hung up the phone as fast as he forced his way in, and disappeared without a trace, leaving Brother Tianmeng alone with sadness.

Glancing at Miss Spider King who was practicing next to him, Tianmeng shuddered again and continued his communication satellite work.

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"Gan Gan, are you ready?"

Qian Qingyu, who was eight years old at the time, was already a big boy. At this time, he was wearing a black outfit, leaning against the wall of Wuhun City and touching the unchanged lamb.

As if he understood Qian Qingyu's words, the little sheep squinted its big square eyes in a very humane manner and even nodded.

"Okay! Let's go!" Holding the lamb, Qian Qingyu unfolded the six wings behind his back, flapped lightly, and flew over the Wuhun City wall very smoothly, "Wuhu! Free!"

After knowing the direction, Qian Qingyu galloped towards Jialing Pass without any nostalgia. She even knew how to retract her six wings, using no soul power at all and only running with her body to avoid attracting attention.
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But what he doesn't know is that his every move is clearly seen by his own father.

Just as he slipped into the Tianling Mountains, he bumped into a little boy, "Ouch!"

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

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

It was obviously the first time for young Qian Qingyu to encounter this kind of situation, and she was a little at a loss, "It's my fault... I'm a high level, but I didn't notice you, I'm so sorry~"

The little sheep stared at its little hooves, but it circled around the boy, not knowing what it was thinking.

"Eh? Gan Gan, you said he feels familiar? How could that be?" Qian Qingyu seemed to be able to understand Xiaoyang's thoughts, her lavender eyes stared at the boy and Xiaoyang in surprise.

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

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

"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Ning Qian. I am six years old. My martial soul is Qibao Glazed Pagoda. I am a level 16 soul master!" After introducing himself, the boy named Ning Qian ran behind a big tree.

Pulled out a little girl in a pink and beautiful black dress.
To be continued...