Chapter 154 Qian Renxue: I really want to lock you up!
"You... what did you call me?"
The little golden retriever's eyes widened, two red clouds suddenly appeared on her cheeks, and her neck and ears turned blushed instantly.
Her dazed look reminded Jiang Nian of her former self, and he smiled and gently bit her ear.
"Wife."
Jiang Nian chuckled and pinched her cheek, watching the little rich woman blush quickly.
Hmm, quite fun.
"You!!!" Qian Renxue glared at him with her eyes full of autumn water, stomped her little feet in embarrassment, said something, turned around and left quickly.
Jiang Nian scratched his head, thinking that they were already so intimate, she shouldn't be this shy, right?
After the little golden retriever left, Qingyu came out of the side hall.
Their eyes met, and there was a hint of complexity in their eyes.
"Xiao Qing."
The girl was stunned when she heard this, her emerald green vertical pupils trembled slightly, glistening with tears that she tried hard not to let fall.
"Brother Jiang Nian…"
"Mm."
Qingyu leaned against his chest, her movements very careful.
After a few tender seconds, the girl took the initiative to separate, to avoid making the blonde girl outside jealous.
"Come on, shall we go outside?"
"Okay…"
Jiang Nian smiled. Who would have thought that just a moment ago this beautiful girl was just a little girl, but now she had become so mature.
The two came out of the temple and looked at Qian Renxue squatting under the tree in front of them, wondering what she was doing.
Turning his head, he looked at the statue in the temple.
After a moment, Jiang Nian's pupils shrank.
If he remembered correctly, the original statue of himself did not have that sword.
It turned out that the detail he had deliberately added had been completely preserved to the present.
In other words, the timeline he had traveled to 30,000 years ago was actually the timeline he was in now.
He had never been to any time or space.
Nor did he have a future self...
But what did that diary mean?!
Jiang Nian suddenly looked at Qing Yu beside him and asked seriously, "Where is the thing I gave you?"
"Hmm? Oh... that box?"
The girl quickly ran back to the temple and returned a few minutes later with the box.
Jiang Nian quickly opened it; the diary inside was still there.
He gently turned to the first page and found there were no words at all.
The second, the third... blank, all blank.
Jiang Nian frowned even more deeply and asked Qing Yu if she could see any words on it, but she shook her head, indicating she saw nothing.
He asked Qian Renxue, who said she must be stupid; wasn't it just a blank sheet of paper?
"Hmm... maybe I remembered wrong." Jiang Nian looked at the statue above his head, feeling like his head was about to explode. He couldn't tell, he really couldn't tell.
He stared at his left arm, thinking that the Time Dragon King was real, but how did they meet?
Jiang Nian's mind was a bit of a mess, and after a moment of contemplation, he decided not to think about it anymore.
Since she couldn't figure it out, she'd find the answer later.
"Xiaoxue, do you want to go home?"
"Yes! I have to go back!" Qian Renxue stood up, hands clasped behind her back, pouting, seemingly intending to keep him by her side forever.
However, thinking of the Spirit Hall and that woman, she hesitated.
Jiang Nian took her wrist, his gaze shifting to Qingyu beside him.
"Are you staying here, or are you planning to come back to the Spirit Hall with me?"
The little golden-haired boy raised his head warily, not speaking, but his eyes were filled with alertness.
"I'll go back with Brother Jiang Nian. It's really boring here." Qing Yu smiled softly, then lowered her eyes and murmured, "If it weren't for you, I'd probably be dead by now..."
Qian Renxue had also learned her identity within this year—the 100,000-year-old Azure Dragon Emperor.
Although she had half human blood, after evolution, her bloodline leaned towards that of a soul beast.
"Sigh... Actually, this place is very beautiful. It would be nice to live in seclusion here."
Qian Renxue sighed, a hint of reluctance flashing in her eyes.
The three of them headed down the mountain. They boarded a small boat and happened to meet the boatman again.
"You two actually stayed on the island for a year..."
"How did you know?" Qian Renxue scratched her head and asked, somewhat puzzled.
"I... because I waited for you for a year!" The boatman said, almost in tears.
The last time he made money, it was enough to feed his family for three or four years.
Having tasted success, he predicted that the two lovers would leave the island soon, and he could make another fortune then.
But he ended up waiting for a whole year.
"Originally, I only planned to wait a month, but I wasn't willing to give up, so I waited for several more months, and then I just kept waiting."
Qian Renxue suddenly realized, and immediately felt that this boatman was as stubborn as Xiao Jiang.
After rowing to the other side, the happy little golden retriever rewarded them with a handful of gold soul coins.
The three of them found a carriage and slowly headed towards the Spirit Hall.
Holy Soul Village.
Tang San, having awakened his spirit, couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of his Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer. He originally wanted to tell Tang Hao the news, but seeing him drinking, he frowned slightly.
"Father, I've awakened my spirit."
After saying that, a small blue grass appeared on Tang San's palm.
Tang Hao glanced at it, waved his hand dismissively, and said, "Blue Silver Grass? What use is such a useless spirit? You'd be better off getting me some wine."
A trace of disappointment flashed in Tang San's eyes, and after hesitating for a moment, he raised his other palm.
"I still have... a hammer?"
Tang Hao stopped drinking, his pupils dilated, and he dropped the wine in his hand, rushing to Tang San's side. After looking at him carefully, a look of affection welled up in his eyes, and his voice trembled.
"Good boy... you really are my good boy!"
Tang San was stunned. If he remembered correctly, this was the first time he had felt his father's embrace.
At this moment, his feelings became somewhat complicated.
Tang Hao wiped away his tears and patted Tang San's head.
The father and son talked about something, and finally Tang Hao washed his face, looked at the distant forest, and prepared to tell Tang San's mother the news.
This was perhaps the happiest moment for him in six years, the first time he felt that life was getting better.
Soon, Tang Hao pushed open the wooden door.
"Ah Yin, forgive me, for not coming to see you all these years, is it because I... what the hell?!?"
Tang Hao rubbed his eyes in disbelief and rushed over.
"Ah Yin! My Ah Yin, where did you go?!"
He frantically dug at the ground, but couldn't find any trace of the Blue Silver Emperor.
Thinking of something, he quickly found the box, opened it, and found it empty.
Whoosh!
The aura of a Title Douluo erupted instantly, Tang Hao's roar echoing throughout the forest.
"Who! Who stole my Ah Yin! And her soul bone?!"
Tang Hao's throat tightened with rage, and he coughed up blood, collapsing to the ground.
Ah Yin was gone, and so was his 100,000-year soul bone.
Under this double blow, he didn't know what to do.
In his unconscious state, Tang Hao seemed to dream of his beloved Ah Yin.
But she, instead, turned against him.
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