Chapter 267

Donghuangjun on the mountain

The surging energy fluctuation gradually receded, and the prestige of the Eastern imperial bell gradually converged with the integration of the white shallow yuan God.

Chen Xiaoming watched quietly. Everything on the Donghuang clock was erased, and Chen Xiaoming spent 100 billion experience value to upgrade it with the system.

It not only ensures that there is no hindhand left by the heavenly way, but also improves the quality of the Donghuang bell.

Therefore, there will be such terrible fluctuations when the white shallow yuan gods are integrated.

As time goes by, the breath in Bai Qian's body continues to improve with the integration of the yuan God and the Eastern Emperor bell. Because the pill has been improved to the cultivation of the early God, it has now broken through to the peak of the middle God. It is only one step away from entering the realm of the later God.

The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth surged and gathered over the wooden house, forming a vortex of aura and pouring down.

The breakthrough lasted for an hour before the aura receded and the world returned to calm.

Inside the wooden house, a faint Fairy Spirit swirled around, and strands of Fairy Spirit floated around Bai Qian and slowly integrated into his body.

"Whew."

The breath was calm, Bai Qian suddenly opened his eyes and a divine light burst out. Chen Xiaoming saw it, waved his right hand and gently resisted the divine light to avoid damaging the wooden house.

Bai qianchu's breakthrough failed to perfectly control the power in his body, and a trace of power leaked out, which was expected by Chen Xiaoming.

"Shallow, do you still like small gifts?"

Seeing Bai Qian's breakthrough and successful integration of the Donghuang bell, Chen Xiaoming stepped forward and asked with a smile.

Bai Qian, who has just broken through his cultivation, can't help laughing bitterly at Chen Xiaoming's look of praising him.

"Xiao Ming, what did you give me?"

Yuanshen combines the Eastern imperial bell. Bai Qian knows the power of small gifts in Chen Xiaoming's mouth.

As the emperor of Qingqiu, Bai Qian doesn't know what can be compared with the four seas and eight wastelands.

"Did you say that clock? It's called the Donghuang clock. I specially prepared it for you."

Without paying any attention, he stretched out his hand to hold Bai Qian in his arms. Chen Xiaoming looked at Bai Qian and gently stroked each other's hair.

"Donghuang bell!"

Leaning against Chen Xiaoming's arms, she didn't struggle. She just heard the three words of Donghuang bell, and she still exclaimed.

Isn't the Eastern imperial bell suppressing Qingcang? How could it be in Xiao Ming's hands.

"Well, it's called Donghuang bell."

As a result, Chen Xiaoming didn't hide it. He quietly held Bai Qian and told him his experience of this period of time.

After a long time

"Xiao Ming!"

Hearing what Chen Xiaoming has done in order to find himself, Bai Qian is moved to lean in his arms and feel a warm current integrated into his heart.

The two people looked at each other, affectionate, pale, slightly closed eyes, gently raised their faces, a little blushing, and a touch of red lips.

"Shallow............"

In a word, before he finished, he was unable to speak. The sound of breathing became heavier and heavier. Chen Xiaoming's body was pressed under him. He was overwhelmed and could only bear it silently.

It should be a sentence, painful and happy!

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Three days later

"Xiao Ming, are you really not going back with me?"

Day and night, ups and downs, living a shameless and impetuous life, Bai Qian lying in bed, resting on Chen Xiaoming's chest, asked softly.

"Well, shallow, when your memory was sealed, we got married in a hurry, without three media and six Ping, and without the orders of our parents. Now, your memory has been restored, and I naturally want to make up these, so that you can be the happiest person in the world."

Doting on his white hair, Chen Xiaoming learned a lot from the mortal world in half a year.

I know that marriage pays attention to three media and six Ping, the words of matchmakers and the orders of parents.

Although he has become close to Bai Qian, after knowing Bai Qian's identity, Chen Xiaoming feels he can't just go back with him.

As the female emperor of Qingqiu, the other party silently became a relative, which spread all over the world. How should the world speak white.

Even if you use your strength to suppress people, you can only make them take it orally.

Bai Qian doesn't care about these, but Chen Xiaoming is unwilling to let him bear it.

"Xiao Ming, in fact, I don't care about these. I just want to be with you forever."

Holding Chen Xiaoming's hand, Bai Qian gazed affectionately.

"Shallow, I know, but I want you to be the happiest bride."

The eyes were as deep as the sea, looked at each other affectionately with Bai Qian, and gently stroked the hair on the side of his earlobe.

"Shallow, wait for me, let me marry you and become my wife."

With a trembling heart, Bai Qian gently answered and leaned against Chen Xiaoming's arms.

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the second day

"Xiao Ming, I'll wait for you."

High above the sky, Bai Qian's words echoed. Chen Xiaoming stood in front of the wooden house and looked at his leaving back until he disappeared into the sky.

"Hoo, it's time to get busy."

He looked up at the sky and knew Bai Qian's identity. Naturally, he couldn't go to Qingqiu like this.

We should prepare everything and tell the world of famine.

"Which step to do first?"

Think about what you want to do, find a matchmaker and choose a bride price. It seems that you can find someone to refer to together.

But when Chen Xiaoming first arrived, he recalled it in his mind, and only one figure emerged.

"Well, he is so old that he should have experience."

Without thinking about it, Chen Xiaoming stepped a little and went straight to jiuzhong sky.

But in a moment, Chen Xiaoming's figure came to the heavenly palace again

One year on earth and one day in the sky, it was only a few hours after Chen Xiaoming's war.

Even with Lao Jun's exquisite xuanhuang pagoda, the heavenly palace is not damaged, but it takes more than that time to calm down.

So when Chen Xiaoming's figure reappeared, Cheng Fayuan, who guarded the gate of the heavenly palace, suddenly trembled and thought that the other party was looking for trouble again.

"Hey, just you, go quickly and help me find the old man who fought with me before."

When he came to the gate of the heavenly palace, Chen Xiaoming stopped, pointed to Chengfa Yuanjun and shouted.

I'm not here to fight this time. I should be polite to others.

"Amount............"

Stunned, he turned back and looked at the other party. Instead, he stopped. Cheng Fayuan was stunned.

But soon it also reacted. The other party didn't come to trouble.

"Little friend, please come in!"

Chengfa Yuanjun was preparing to speak. At the door, a voice suddenly came out. It was Lao Jun's voice.

"Whew."

As soon as his eyes lit up, Chen Xiaoming disappeared at his feet and went straight to Lao Jun along with his voice.

Looking at the missing Chen Xiaoming, Cheng Fayuan Jun breathed a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced.

On the other side, Tiangong Laojun's residence

"Whew."

The void trembled slightly. Chen Xiaoming's figure emerged. Looking intently, he saw Lao Jun not far away, brewing tea.

"Little friend, what can I do for you?"

He asked faintly. For Chen Xiaoming, Lao Jun still regarded him as someone of the same kind.

At the moment, a good relationship is also a help to break through chaos in the future.

"Well, do you know what three media and six Ping should prepare?"

"Amount..............."

"You don't know. I think you must have been a kiss after living so long."

“……………”

"With your look, you won't live to be a single dog, will you, ten thousand year single dog?"

"Poof......"

A mouthful of tea spouted out, cracks appeared on the cup held by the old gentleman, and an extremely depressed atmosphere filled the air.