Marrying Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, why are you crying?

"Prince Qinghe..."

"Why didn't you save them then..."

Tang Yuehua asked with red eyes.

A strange color flashed across Qian Renxue's eyes, and she smiled bitterly.

"save?"

She stood up,

"Mrs. Yue might as well tell Qinghe how to save him?"

"The Wuhun Palace is so powerful that even the two empires are unwilling to completely break up with it. What can Qinghe do to save it?"

"Mrs. Yue, you are a little out of control."

Qian Renxue looked at her face and said seriously.

Tang Yuehua's expression was stiff.

She also realized that she might have been careless and said the wrong thing for a moment.

"Prince Qinghe, that's not what I meant."

She shook her head bitterly,

"Yuehua just thinks that the father and son are too pitiful. They have been running away incognito for more than ten years, but they still failed to escape the arrest of Wuhun Palace."

"so what?"

Qian Renxue laughed foolishly,

"As long as the Wuhun Palace is still there, things like this will still happen. Now only one father and son of the Tang family have died, and many people may die like this in the future."

"No one from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family, or even the Haotian Sect that has been hidden from the world is the opponent of the Spirit Hall."

"Even if our two empires unite, they may not be the opponents of Wuhun Palace."

At the end of the sentence, the sarcasm in Xue Qinghe's words completely disappeared, replaced by a touch of deep sadness.

"Prince Qinghe."

"What do you mean?"

The topic shifted from Tang Hao and his son, and Tang Yuehua finally woke up and realized the meaning of Xue Qinghe's words.

"Mrs. Yuehua, Qinghe needs your help."

Qian Renxue suddenly looked sincere.

"I don't understand you?"

Tang Yuehua frowned, taking the opportunity to drink tea again to hide the surprise that had not dissipated in his pupils.

"Mrs. Yuehua, Tang Hao once said something when he desperately sent Tang San away."

"What?"

Tang Yuehua asked hurriedly again.

"Tiandou City Yuexuan."

Qian Renxue slowly spit out five words,

"So, Madam Yue, you should be a member of the Haotian Sect who has retired from the world."

Tang Yuehua's expression finally changed.

She stared at Qian Renxue with tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Hao..."

"He...really said that?",

"You are truly a member of the Haotian Sect."

Qian Renxue finally showed a surprised expression.

She looked at Tang Yuehua and said to herself,

"No wonder, no wonder, no wonder my father has always kept your identity secret, Madam Yue."

"It turns out he already knew your identity."

"Yes, I am from the Haotian Sect."

Tang Yuehua also stood up. She wiped away the tears on her face and closed the doors and windows one by one.

After doing all this, she looked at Qian Renxue again and said,

"I am the sister of Haotian Douluo Tang Hao. My name is Tang Yuehua. Tang Xiao, the current leader of Haotian Sect, is my eldest brother."

As soon as these words came out, Qian Renxue was really surprised.

She just cheated casually, and actually got a big fish out of it.

Qin Wushuang also opened his eyes in time.

This Tang Yuehua...

Not much brains, just a few words from Qian Renxue, even the door of his own house exploded.

"turn out to be…"

"Mrs. Yue is actually Haotian Douluo's sister..."

Qian Renxue said complicatedly.

"Prince Qinghe, you just said you wanted me to help you. Is there something wrong?"

Tang Yuehua went straight to the point.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath, and a flash of excitement suddenly appeared on her expression.

"Mrs. Yue, do you want to avenge Haotian Douluo?"

Tang Yuehua was slightly startled, then said without thinking,

"I have never dreamed of destroying the Spirit Hall."

"The Wuhun Palace made my second brother live in anonymity for more than ten years. He had a family and could not return. Now, he killed my nephew and imprisoned my second brother. It also forced the Haotian Sect to cut off his tail to survive, and he could only hide in the world. .”

Tang Yuehua gritted his teeth and hated Wuhun Palace extremely.

"But how can I help you? You have said before that Wuhundian is the only one in the entire continent."

"What if all our forces unite?"

Qian Renxue said directly.

"If all of us unite, will we still be afraid of a mere Wuhun Palace?"

Tang Yuehua was stunned.

It's not like she hasn't thought about this problem before, but how to unite?

Who has the qualifications to take the lead? “You still want me to go back and persuade Haotian Sect to be born?”

Tang Yuehua said complicatedly.

When she thought about it, her eldest brother Tang Xiao might be qualified to be the leader.

"No!"

But unexpectedly, Qian Renxue shook her head and said,

"I want Madam Yue and the Haotian Sect behind you to support me."

"Support you?"

"Prince Qinghe, what do you mean?"

Tang Yuehua was even more confused.

"My father is old."

Qian Renxue sat back again, and she slowly blew the tea leaves floating on the water.

"When people get old, they just want stability. How can they care that the tiger next to the bed has spread its fangs?"

"you want……"

Tang Yuehua's pupils shrank instantly after hearing this.

"Seize the throne."

Qian Renxue's hands trembled, tea rippled, and the table was quickly wet.

She looked up with a wry smile and said,

"How could Madam Yue say such outrageous words?"

"Then what exactly do you mean?"

Tang Yuehua asked coldly.

For the first time, she felt that Xue Qinghe, the imperial prince with a reputation for virtue, was actually very cowardly and mediocre.

"My prince hopes that the Haotian Sect can help my prince successfully succeed to the throne as soon as possible after my father's funeral."

Qian Renxue finally revealed her purpose.

"You are the prince, is there anyone else who dares to seek the throne?"

Tang Yuehua asked with a frown.

"Also, isn't it enough that you already have the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect behind you? Why does the Haotian Sect get involved for no reason?"

After all, she was not completely blinded by hatred.

"Because only I am qualified to be the leader."

Qian Renxue said slowly.

"you…"

Tang Yuehua stared at Qian Renxue.

……

Wuhun City.

Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong walked slowly into a deep palace with her bare lotus feet.

"From now on, all matters in Wuhun Palace will be discussed by all the elders together until the day when the Pope comes out."

The next moment, the stone door of the palace was closed tightly, making a heavy "bang" sound.

Outside the palace, all the titled Douluo bowed down.

"In obedience to the papal decree."

The palace was dark and dark, and as the stone door fell, everything turned completely black.

However, Bibi Dong was on the same level.

Step by step, she finally reached the deepest part of the palace.

There, nine giant pillars stand.

It shows a very regular prismatic shape.

Bibi Dong stood at the center of the nine giant pillars, suddenly raised her head and looked towards the top of the palace.

An extremely ugly dark green Rakshasa pattern comes to life.

"Qin Wushuang."

She spoke, her voice hoarse,

"This time without you, this Pope can still become the Rakshasa God."

"Wait until the day when this Pope becomes the Rakshasa God."

"No one can take you away from me again."

As soon as she finished speaking, countless overwhelming cobwebs suddenly erupted from her body, quickly twisting into nine ropes as thick as arms.

Nine spider web ropes.

Each is connected to a corresponding giant pillar.

In an instant, the nine spider web ropes tightened at the same time, pulling Bibi Dong into the air.

Countless spider webs are still being released.

This time, instead of forming a rope, it was all wrapped around Bibi Dong's body.

Let her be like a big cocoon.

This is the fifth Rakshasa test - evil energy entering the body

……

There may only be two chapters left today...

I have something to do in the afternoon, because I played for two days on Christmas and used up all the saved manuscripts. . . (End of chapter)