Build Zhutian Taoist Academy, Ying Zheng begged me to let him enroll

Chapter 89 Immortal Imperial Fist
Wuhun Temple.

The huge angel colossus stands tall from above, and the symmetrical building looks extremely solemn and solemn.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath and stepped into the palace.

One man looked to be only in his twenties, with long golden hair shawl. His delicate and handsome face looked indifferent, and his golden eyes made the whole person exude arrogance from the inside out. He was sitting on the throne of the Pope.

The contemporary pope of Wuhun Palace, Qian Xunji!
"Your Majesty the Pope, I'm back." Bibi Dong knelt on one knee and said.

Qian Xunji's eyes were cold and extraordinary: "You are back alone."

Bibi Dong's face darkened and she disappeared for more than a year. She was the only one who returned to Wuhun Hall. Qian Xunji asked her where Yue Guan and Gui Mei had gone.

They are the elders of Wuhun Palace. Rare talents disappeared like this. It is the loss of Wuhun Palace.
"They are dead." Bibi Dong said bluntly, intending to conceal the matter of going to Tiandao Academy; "A very powerful soul beast appeared in the Star Dou Forest. They dragged the soul beast and let me escape. I raised it in a village. A year of injuries."

Qian Xunji remained silent for a while, then said, "Just come back, let's go down."

Without too many words, Bibi Dong was his disciple and the saint of Wuhun Hall. She had twin martial souls and was an unparalleled genius. The two elders were nothing compared to her.

Bibi Dong still knelt down.

Qian Xunji frowned; "What else do you want?"

Bibi Dong's heartbeat was racing and she was very nervous. Qian Xunji was her teacher and the person she respected the most. It was hard to say the words to leave. After taking a few deep breaths to stabilize her emotions, she boldly said, "I want to quit the Spirit Hall."

"What did you say?" Qianxunji's golden eyes trembled, and he even suspected that he heard wrongly. The Saint of Wuhun Palace has an extremely noble status in the world. I don't know how many people have worked silently to get this position.

But as a saint, Bibi Dong is leaving Wuhun Hall. What happened to her in this year?

Qian Xunji's expression was ugly, and his fists clenched unconsciously; "I will not agree to your leaving the Spirit Hall."

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Bibi Dong solemnly kowtowed several times: "Teacher, thank you for your kindness in educating me, but I don't want to live a life of fear anymore. I long for peace and pursue freedom. Please ask Teacher to help me."

Qian Xunji stood up, his eyes filled with anger; "It's ridiculous to be calm, it's ridiculous to be free. Do you know how many people have gone through fire and water for the position of the Saint?"

"Of course I know." Bibi Dong and Qian Xunji looked at each other. She had gone through a brutal struggle to ascend to the position of Saintess. After ascending to the throne, many people were still unwilling to accept it and stared at the position of Saintess with eager eyes, waiting for her to make a mistake.

Seeing Bibi Dong's determined eyes and deep thoughts, Qianxun Ji turned his back and said, "Let's go."

Bibi Dong felt happy, the teacher still cared about her feelings, so she kowtowed a few times again: "Thank you, teacher."

After she stood up, she turned and walked towards the outside of the hall. The warm sunshine shone on her face. At this moment, she felt relaxed all over her body, as if a burden had been lifted, and her body became extremely light.

Now I only have one thought, to return to Tiandao Academy and discuss knowledge with those kind brothers and sisters.

puff!
Suddenly, the corner of her mouth turned red, she spit out a mouthful of blood, and her body flew into the air. Her face turned from surprise to pale, and her mouth opened slightly, as if it was filled with lead, and she could not say a word.

She never expected that her most respected teacher would attack her from behind and severely injure her.

"Teacher, why?" Bibi Dong asked weakly. She was puzzled and confused. The Pope who had always been like her father had killed her.

Qian Xunji appeared in front of her, caressing her cheek with his palm, and a hint of greed appeared on his cold face: "I am a person of Wuhun Hall in life, and a ghost of Wuhun Hall in death."

"Without my permission, you can never leave Wuhun Palace." Then he picked her up; "And I need her to leave me a descendant."

A look of horror flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and the tall image of Qian Xunji instantly collapsed in her mind, with tears left in the corners of her eyes. Lin Wuya's figure flashed in her mind, and she bit her lips and said, "His Majesty the Pope, I already have Someone I like."

Qian Xunji's body trembled, and the corner of his mouth curved: "Then you have to give birth to offspring for me. If you are no longer clean, how can you have the face to face your sweetheart." Bibi Dong's mind was like a bolt from the blue. Xunji retained a trace of respect, and now the last emotion disappeared instantly.

"Hahaha, hahaha" her beautiful cheeks were full of sadness and she kept laughing.

"Why are you laughing?" Qian Xunji frowned, suddenly having a bad feeling in his heart.

Bibi Dong smiled slightly, looking very seductive, and stretched out her hand to hook Qian Xunji's chin: "Aren't you curious about what I am doing this year?"

"You" Qian Xunji's eyes grew bigger and bigger, looking at Bibi Dong in his arms in disbelief.

The injuries on her body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a powerful force burst out from her body.

boom! !

Bibi Dong punched out, and with the roar of the fist wind, the billowing spiritual power turned into a dark yellow spiritual light.

In just a few breaths, the whole sky was filled with that violent spiritual power light group, and then it was overwhelmingly shrouding Qian Xunji.

Pfft!

Qianxunji's eyes flashed with horror, and before he could react, he was covered in violent energy. He vomited blood and flew backwards dozens of meters away.

"Ahem." Qian Xunji coughed violently, with countless questions in his mind. Why could the seriously injured Bibi Dong recover instantly?

Why is her power so terrifying?No soul ring, no soul power, but stronger than him?
And what kind of skill is this punch?Why has he never seen or heard of it?
Bibi Dong walked over with an expressionless face; "Teacher, this is the last time I call you teacher. This punch is called the Immortal Emperor Fist. The person who hits the punch will turn into dust after a quarter of an hour."

She closed her eyes and was wearing her college uniform. Qian Xunji's injuries could not hurt her at all. She was acting just now. After seeing Qian Xunji's face, her inner emotions had already collapsed. She was just holding on:

"Rest in peace."

Qianxun Ji stared blankly at Bibi Dong who was bowing. He knew the severe pain in his body better than anyone else. Bibi Dong was right. An indestructible breath was rushing through his body, destroying his eight extraordinary meridians.

Even if I use all my soul power, I can't suppress it. I can only watch my body gradually lose its vitality.

"Hahaha!" He suddenly laughed loudly, with joy and joy in his eyes; "A qualified pope wants to destroy the bonds in his heart. I wanted you to be ruthless, but I didn't expect you to do it yourself. Very good, very good, hahahaha cough cough"

Bibi Dong frowned, it seemed that there was a hidden reason why Qianxunji severely injured her and caused her to give birth to offspring.

"Child, come here." Qian Xunji was weak and extremely weak.

Bibi Dong is not worried that Qian Xunji has a back-up plan. She has several sacred weapons to protect her body. Even if a blow that destroys the world is right in front of her, she will be unscathed. She also has the Taoist order with her and can return to Tiandao Academy at any time. Very confident.

Qian Xunji endured the severe pain, stood up with difficulty, took off the papal crown on his head, and slowly put it on Bibi Dong's head.

Then he slowly knelt down and said with a smile: "Qianxunji comes to see the Pope."

Bibi Dong froze on the spot, at a loss, and took out a pill and was about to stuff it into Qian Xunji's mouth.

"teacher!"

But after all, it was too late. Qian Xunji ended his life on his own initiative and turned into a point of light.

Bibi Dong stood there blankly, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

(End of this chapter)