Douluo: Love You Without Regret

Qianye looked at the blue sky, lowered his head and said to the fire phoenix below him, "Huan, it's so boring."

The fire phoenix spread its wings and continued to soar without answering.

"You ignore me!" Qianye sat steadily on his body, looking at the white fish maw that was gradually brightening in the east, frowning, and said softly, "Hey, what's going to appear." After speaking , and saw a faint purple aura flashing across the gradually bright white fish maw, Qianye looked at it in astonishment, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he laughed.

"Interesting stuff." Qianye sighed with emotion, grabbed Huan's body, turned sideways, looked down, and saw small wooden houses scattered in the fields, already a village.

"This is the southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire, Fasno Province." Huan's calm voice sounded, and he introduced Qianye, "It seems that this place should be called the Holy Spirit Village."

"Holy Soul Village? Could it be that there has been a Soul Saint-level Soul Master here?" Qianye licked his index finger and laughed.

"The legend is like this. There is also a young master, your fingers are dirty, don't lick it." Huan replied, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Qianye smiled and said in his heart, "I'm definitely not mistaken, there must be three black lines on Huan's face!"

His eyes swept across the village and landed on a hill that was only more than 100 meters high. There was a five- or six-year-old boy climbing the 100-meter-high hill. His skin showed a healthy wheat color and short black hair. It looks neat, and although the clothes are simple, they are clean. The strange thing is that when he came to the commanding heights of the top of the mountain, his face was not red, he was not breathing, and he looked content. The boy sat down on the top of the mountain, his eyes staring at the gradually bright white fish maw in the east, he slowly inhaled from his nose, and then slowly exhaled from his mouth. Formed a wonderful cycle. His eyes suddenly widened, and he was completely concentrated. He didn't even breathe out, he just inhaled slightly and slowly, while staring at the fading purple.

"Hey, Huan, look, there's a peculiar child!" Qianye exclaimed excitedly, his strength increased, causing Huan to tremble, almost unable to keep his balance.

After stabilizing his figure, Huan said helplessly, "Young Master, don't get excited, we are still flying." Young Master, you seem to be younger than that little boy, right? He chose not to say this sentence. If he said it, he didn't know what kind of fate the fur on his body would suffer. He knew that his young master hated people talking about his age the most, so he should not say anything at all.

Qianye didn't pay attention to Huan's complaints, and continued to pay attention to the little boy, only to see that the white fish in the east was gradually covered by the rising sun, that is, when the purple energy completely disappeared, the boy slowly closed. Eyes, and at the same time exhaled a long mouthful of the turbid air in the body. A white air flow spit out from his mouth like a horse, and then slowly dissipated. After sitting quietly for a long time, the boy opened his eyes again. I don't know if it was because of the contamination of the purple air that day, and there was a faint purple meaning in his eyes. When it exists, it is so clear.

"It's fun, his eyes are bright." Qianye said happily as if he had found a toy, staring at the little boy intently, taking his every move into his eyes.

The little boy on the hillside seemed to sigh, and after chanting something, his thin body got up and ran down the hill.

Qianye was surprised to find that every step he took, he could actually be close to a zhang, and the uneven ground between the mountains had no effect on him at all. Much faster.

"This person is not ordinary." Huan said lightly, giving the little boy a conclusion.

"Yeah." Qianye responded with a sudden flash of inspiration, and said with a small smile, "Huan, shall we play with him?"

"Young master..." Huan seemed to be trying to persuade this playful young master of his own, but he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Huan, let's go, he found us." Instead of questioning, he gave an order, Qianye said with a serious face.

Huan let out a sigh, circled in the air and dived down: "Yes, young master."

The boy was surprised to see a red figure in the air rushing towards him, he fell down reflexively, a gust of wind stroked his body, got up, and saw the leaves in the woods behind him flying, but the figure just now was nowhere to be seen.