Douluo: Wuhun Jiuyou Beast, inheritance of the throne of destruction

"Old Five, it's my turn!"

Qingluan Douluo pushed Guangling Douluo aside and shouted with a smile, "Husband and wife bow to each other!"

Ling Ye and Qian Renxue stood opposite each other, saluted each other, their eyes filled with deep affection for each other.

"That's great!" The God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life, standing not far away, watched this scene with great satisfaction.

"That little guy back then also reached the age of marriage and became the God of Creation."

"That's great! Moreover, we can leave the God Realm without any worries about Xiaoye being alone in the God Realm."

The God of Good, the God of Evil, and a dozen first-level gods also had smiles on their faces.

They were a small group at the top of the pyramid in the God Realm, but at this moment, they behaved very friendly in front of everyone in the Wuhun Empire.

Looking at Ling Ye’s parents, as well as Qian Daoliu and other powerful men from the Spirit Hall Empire.

More than a dozen first-level gods.

Among them, those who had not yet chosen their successors began to have some ulterior motives, especially the remaining few Gods of Original Sin.

Ling Kuang also met the God of Wrath, the first-level god who inherited the throne to him.

There are marks of inheritance.

Even though Ling Kuang had never seen the God of Wrath, he could recognize him at a glance.
He stepped forward quickly, pretending to salute, and said, "Greetings, Lord God of Wrath."

The God of Wrath was startled, and hurriedly supported Ling Kuang, not daring to let him bow down, and said solemnly: "Absolutely not!"

Ling Kuang is Ling Ye's grandfather.

Even if he had ten courages from the God of Anger, he would not dare to let Ling Kuang salute him.

The God of Anger did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. He supported Ling Kuang and put on a friendly smile on his face: "Ling Kuang, no need to be polite."

"You are the grandfather of the Creator God. How dare I ask you to salute me?"

"One yard owned by a yard!"

Ling Kuang said seriously, "Sir, I have always been grateful to you."

"You have bestowed upon me the divine throne and given me a different future. I, Ling Kuang, will never forget this kindness!"

Seeing Ling Kuang's insistence, the God of Angry thought for a moment and said, "How about this, let's compromise. I'll accept your kindness, but you don't have to pay the tribute!"

"OK then."

Ling Kuang didn't expect that the God of Anger was so afraid of his grandson, so he had to nod.

In his opinion, Ling Ye has always been a good boy who respects his elders and treats others kindly. It is impossible for him to embarrass the God of Anger because of such a matter.

……

Amid the blessings of everyone.

The various wedding ceremonies were carried out in an orderly manner.

"It's done!"

As the last ritual was completed, Qingluan Douluo and Guangling Douluo smiled at each other and announced loudly: "Send them to the bridal chamber!"

For a while.

Even more enthusiastic cheers and applause rang out in the hall.

Everyone made way for them and watched Ling Ye and Qian Renxue walk hand in hand towards a corridor filled with roses and various festive decorations.

Qian Renxue's cheeks were flushed, and she lowered her head slightly, her shyness unable to hide the sweetness and joy in her heart.

Ling Ye held her hand tightly, his steps firm and powerful.

This person is stunningly beautiful and unrivaled in talent.

A man with a handsome face and a dignified bearing.

Ling Ye and Qian Renxue walked along the corridor, with candlelight flickering on the walls on both sides.

In the wedding room.

The red candles were burning brightly, and the warm light was dancing on the brocade quilt with auspicious patterns of dragon and phoenix.

The decoration was extremely luxurious, with big red "囍" characters pasted on every wall, and auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes coming to life under the candlelight.

The floor was covered with thick red carpet, soft and warm.

"Click."

Ling Ye gently pushed open the door and took Qian Renxue's hand and walked into the carefully decorated bridal chamber.

Qian Renxue raised her head slightly, her eyes wandering around the house, finally settling on Ling Ye's face. Her eyes were full of tenderness and attachment: "From now on, this will be our home."

Ling Ye nodded slightly, gently embraced her in his arms, and said softly: "Well, where you are is home."

Then, Ling Ye gently took off the phoenix crown for Qian Renxue and placed it on the table beside her, his movements were very gentle.

Qian Renxue raised her head and her eyes met Ling Ye's, her eyes full of affection.

"Xue'er, from today on, you and I are husband and wife." Ling Ye's voice was low and firm. He gently stroked Qian Renxue's cheek, and the love in his eyes seemed to overflow.

"Ok!"

Qian Renxue nodded slightly, tears glistening in her eyes, "I will always be with you, no matter what happens in the future, we will face it together."

The two hugged each other, feeling each other's heartbeat and warmth.

Ling Ye lowered his head slightly, his eyes gently swept across Qian Renxue's eyebrows, and finally fell on her slightly trembling lips.

"Xiaoye, kiss me"

Qian Renxue's cheeks were burning hot. She tilted her head slightly, with a hint of shyness and anticipation in her eyes.

Ling Ye's eyes widened as he slowly approached. His breath gently brushed across Qian Renxue's face, bringing a tingling sensation.

Qian Renxue closed her eyes subconsciously, her long eyelashes trembling slightly like a frightened butterfly.

"Hmm~"

The moment Ling Ye's lips gently touched Qian Renxue, time seemed to stand still, and the only sound in the whole world was the sound of each other's heartbeats.

This kiss was gentle and affectionate.

The red candles in the bridal room burned quietly, and the jumping flames illuminated their embracing figures, adding a bit of warmth and romance.

a long time.

The two slowly separated, and a more brilliant blush appeared on Qian Renxue's cheeks. She was breathing slightly, and her eyes were full of happiness.

Ling Ye gently tucked her hair behind her ear: "Xue'er, I will make you happy every day from now on."

Qian Renxue nodded gently, her voice carrying a hint of coquettishness: "Don't break your promise!"

"rest assured."

Ling Ye took Qian Renxue's hand and walked to the bed and sat down.

He picked up the wedding wine on the table and handed a glass to Qian Renxue.

The two smiled at each other and drank slowly.

The wine goes down your throat with a hint of warmth, yet it is mellow and sweet, leaving you with an endless aftertaste.

"Xue'er, wife, isn't it time for you to call me husband?" Ling Ye suddenly leaned close to Qian Renxue's ear and said with a smile.

Qian Renxue blushed, gently pushed Ling Ye's head away, and leaned on his shoulder. She gently scolded: "You always talk nonsense."

But the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, with an unconcealable sweetness.

Ling Ye was not annoyed. He put his arm around her shoulders and hugged her tighter.

"I'm just so happy that I can finally be together with you legitimately." Ling Ye's voice was low and gentle, softly echoing in the quiet bridal chamber.

Qian Renxue was deeply moved when she heard this. She raised her head, looked into Ling Ye's eyes, and said seriously, "Husband."

The voice was soft but full of love.

When Ling Ye heard the word "husband", a smile instantly broke out on his face.

Afterwards, Qian Renxue remembered the gifts sent by the gods, especially the other benefits of the magical skill of the Goddess of Life.

She couldn't help but feel curious, "What other benefits do you think Sister Life's magical skill will bring?"

Ling Ye smiled softly, "No matter what it is, it will definitely be beneficial to you."

"Ah."

Qian Renxue nodded slightly.

Before I knew it, time passed quietly and the moonlight outside the window sprinkled on the ground.

Ling Ye looked at Qian Renxue, his eyes full of tenderness, and said softly: "Xue'er, it's late, we should rest."

"Ah."

Qian Renxue nodded slightly, her face flushed again.

"brush!"

The red gauze curtain opened, and Qian Renxue was lying on the bed, with a graceful figure and beautiful face, attracting everyone's attention.

Ling Ye tossed and turned, it was a sleepless night.

(I went to school today and took a whole day's bus ride. I'm tired, so I can only update once. I'll update twice tomorrow.)
(End of this chapter)