The golden sunshine shines down, covering the entire Holy Soul Mountain through the faint clouds, looking so beautiful.

On the top of the mountain, a pair of jasper beauties hugged each other, and time and space seemed to have turned into eternity.

The faint fragrance lingers in the tip of Gu Changsheng's nose, which makes his excited heart quiet for no reason.

Over the past six years, he has turned the future queen of the Wuhun Hall to the mountain and is with her every day.

Teach Bibi Dong how to play hide and seek, but she deliberately asked him to find him every time.

But I never hugged her.

Once upon a time, Gu Changsheng thought she would leave because of sadness, but the fact was that there was no.

A quarter of an hour later.

Bibi Dong reluctantly left Gu Changsheng's arms, his eyes were slightly red, and he smiled and said, "Changsheng, when he was leaving, I want to ask you a question."

"Dong'er, you said."

Gu Changsheng had a gentle smile.

"What does it feel like to like someone?"

Bibi Dong smiled and carefully took off the crown on his head, saying softly.

Suddenly, the burgundy hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, forming a sharp contrast with her white, tender and smooth skin.

Her charming eyes and her innate charm always reveal all kinds of charm.

The breeze came gently, blowing three thousand black hairs.

Gu Changsheng's handsome face was covered with a few strands, which made him look even more indescribable.

Be silent.

Gu Changsheng looked at the endless distance, and in love and killing the girl with the right hand in his previous life, he was filled with emotion.

Why am I single in my previous life?

However, as a senior otaku, he has watched a lot of bloody romance dramas.

Talking about it, who can't?

"Like someone, simply put, you can give everything you have for that person."

Gu Changsheng thought for a while, then answered seriously.

"Oh, I get it."

Bibidong nodded heavily, his eyes as if he had made up some determination.

At this time, she grabbed Wang Guan and said, "Changsheng, my master is at the foot of the mountain. Are you willing to meet him with me?"

"I think....."

"Your master."

Gu Changsheng said in a very calm voice, but behind this calmness was full of extreme chill.

"Okay!"

According to the Douluo Continent I saw in my previous life, Bibidong’s master was Pope Qianxunji, the Soul Palace.

A despicable villain who deserves his name uses any means to keep Bibidong in the Wuhun Hall.

In his previous life, what Gu Changsheng hated the most was Qian Xunji, who wanted to rush into the TV and slaughter him.

Now, the time has come.

"Then...then I'll take you there now."

Bibidong looked shy, and Gu Changsheng's hand ran down the mountain.

A few minutes later.

A very handsome middle-aged man appeared in Gu Changsheng's sight, and he was Qian Xunji.

He is also a famous handsome guy.

"Master, I'm here."

Bibidong held Gu Changsheng's hand, stood in front of Qian Xunji, and said with a smile.

Qian Xunji didn't say anything. He stared at the two people who were worried about his fingers, and his anger seemed to rush to his head!

Who would have thought that his beloved apprentice, who has been missing for six years, has already become one of his own!

Next second.

Qian Xunji frowned and said in a low voice: "What kind of delicacy is a girl's family!"

"Remember, you are the pope of the Spirit Hall."

At the same time, his indifferent eyes fell on Gu Changsheng, and a stunning gaze flashed.

He thought he was the number one handsome man in Douluo Continent when he was in his twenties.

Unexpectedly, there are still people who are more handsome than him.

Unfortunately, a little kid is not very strong, so he will kill him later to prevent future troubles.

Bibi Dong let go of Gu Changsheng's hand, handed the crown and scepter to Qianxunji, and said seriously: "Master, I don't want to be the pope anymore, you can take it back."

"Changsheng said that if you like someone, you should give everything you have for him."

Bibidong immediately turned around and looked at Gu Changsheng affectionately, his eyes flowing.

When Qian Xunji saw this scene, she was so angry that she trembled all over. She actually made a fuss for a man.

Choose to give up the Martial Spirit Hall.

Give up the supreme throne of the queen.

He would never allow it.

A dark plan slowly grew in my heart. Qian Xunji took a deep breath and showed a kind smile.

"good!"

"Since this, give me the crown and scepter."

Gu Changsheng looked at him deeply, and wanted to play tricks in front of his brother, but it was still a little too tender.

"Thank you for your accomplishment."

Bibidong was overjoyed. She had to be stronger so that she would get the approval of her master.

Unexpectedly, it was so easy.

So when Bibidong handed over the crown and scepter, a golden light flashed.

Bibidong's eyes turned black and his consciousness fell into chaos. Gu Changsheng's mouth curled up, and it was true.

In a flash, he hugged Bibidong and pulled him into his arms. Qianxun was furious.

"Boy, you moved my disciple."

"Today, I can't keep you!"

He shouted loudly, and a black soul ring lit up.

"Soul Skill: Angel's Sword!"

A golden giant sword was held in Qian Xunji's hand and slashed towards Gu Changsheng.

This sword.

A dazzling golden light burst out from the entire space.

I have to admit that Qian Xunji was at level 89 at his thirties and had extremely high talent.

Now he holds the Angel Sacred Sword in his hand, and his strength can even fight against the titled Douluo.

In order to kill Gu Changsheng, he tried his best!

“Too weak.”

Gu Changsheng slowly uttered three words, with an invincible aura between his eyebrows.

The soul power of a hundred levels in the body is fully opened!

In an instant, he took action.

Boom!

Billions of golden lights rose and shone through hundreds of thousands of miles, and the entire Tiandou Empire saw them.

boom!

Gu Changsheng took action, without using any soul skills, just the simplest punch, a very ordinary punch.

With a click.

The power after level 100 is no longer the power of soul, but the power of gods, which is above all sentient beings.
To be continued...