Douluo: The Return of the Holy Emperor, the beginning of the liquidation of Bibi Dong

Chapter 29: Bibi Dong's weakness, Gu Moran who wants to become a god

"elder sister?"

A flash of anger flashed across Bibi Dong's eyes, and she said hatefully, "Okay, remember, you must call me like this from now on."

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue's delicate nose twitched slightly and she snorted coldly.

"No, I'll call you Your Holiness. I only have one relative in this world, and that's Grandpa. Other than Grandpa, any other name related to relatives will never appear in my mouth again."

"Didn't you say that my coming to this world was a mistake? That person is dead, and you got what you wanted."

"But you have to remember, you are you, and I am me. From now on, we will each govern our own affairs. You will manage your Spirit Hall, and I will manage my Elder Hall and Douluo Hall. From now on, you have no right to deploy all the elders in the Elder Hall."

"What did you say?"

Bibi Dong was furious when she heard that Qian Renxue wanted to share power with her. How dare this evil girl!

The powerful aura immediately condensed into a force as solid as substance, crushing towards Qian Renxue, forcing her to take several steps back before she could stabilize her body. Her internal organs were injured, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth, but the sneer on her face did not diminish in the slightest.

Seeing the blood flowing from the corner of Qian Renxue's mouth, the beautiful mature mother Pope was stunned for a moment, and the fierce aura on her body paused and slowly restrained.

Bibi Dong: "You think you can take charge of the Elder Hall? Don't forget, Gu Moran is now the Judge of the Elder Hall. Do you think he will obey your orders?"

"You don't need to worry about this." Qian Renxue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and replied coldly.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong sneered.

"Heh~ Do you still think that Gu Moran is the same person he was nineteen years ago? He has changed. The little friendship between you and him can't help you. Besides, he is the enemy who killed your father. Don't you hate him?"

Hearing the word "enemy who murdered her father", Qian Renxue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a flash of cold light flashed in them.

"Mr. Mo Ran killed my father? Do you think I will believe it?"

From the beginning to the end, she never believed Bibi Dong's lies. It was impossible that Gu Moran killed his master and defected.

She even suspected that Bibi Dong framed her for the position of Pope, and even her father might have been killed by Bibi, but there was no evidence.

If there was evidence, Bibi Dong would have been driven out of the Pope's position long ago.

"Whether you believe it or not, I don't want to say anything more. Go see your grandfather. If he agrees, then I have no objection."

Bibi Dong turned around, with her back to Qian Renxue, looking a little lonely. She raised her jade hand and waved gently, asking her to leave.

Qian Renxue glanced at Bibi Dong coldly and walked out without looking back.

The door of the meeting hall made a loud bang due to the violent collision, as if separating them into two worlds.

After Qian Renxue left completely, Bibi Dong seemed to lose all her strength in an instant. She fell down in front of the Pope's throne, tears flowing uncontrollably down her beautiful face.

Who could have imagined that this iron-blooded and cold-blooded beautiful mature mother Pope would have such a weak side.

Elder's Hall.

After Qian Daoliu knew that Qian Renxue had returned to the Spirit Hall, he had been waiting here long ago.

In the past, in order to carry out Qian Renxue's infiltration plan, the grandfather and grandson might not see each other for a year. Although it has failed now, Qian Daoliu does not think it is a bad thing.

"grandfather."

Walking into the Elder Hall, Qian Renxue fell to her knees as she looked at her grandfather with his back to her. Her originally cold face could no longer maintain that stubbornness, and tears flowed down her cheeks. Qian Daoliu quickly appeared in front of her, helped her up, wiped the tears from her face, touched her golden hair, and asked softly with a gentle look:
"You went to see her."

Qian Renxue nodded slightly, a complex look flashing across her beautiful eyes.

The angel priest saw the complex feelings of his granddaughter and said softly, "In fact, she is also in pain. After all, she was not wrong in the beginning. Her feelings for you are not what you think."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue raised her head, looked at the person she had always considered her only relative, and asked, "Grandpa, don't you want to help me either?"

Qian Daoliu sighed softly, "I can't help her. Although she was a little radical, she did nothing wrong. After all, she is the Pope of the Spirit Hall. What's more, her influence in the Spirit Hall has surpassed mine."

Bibi Dong has been the Pope for nineteen years. Under her leadership, the Spirit Hall has become an ironclad entity. Even though he is a high priest, he cannot drive Bibi Dong off the position of Pope unless she makes a big mistake.

"what?"

When Qian Renxue heard this, she was shocked. This was impossible. Now even her grandfather couldn't do anything to that woman!
Qian Daoliu nodded and said, "Xiaoxue, you have to remember that this is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Whoever is stronger will have a greater say, and this is especially true in our Wuhun Hall."

"Her strength is already as good as mine, and she is still so young. Perhaps, she will be the first person in many years to reach another level."

"Not to mention that the Second and Third Priests have already supported him. Even I will support her. She will lead the Spirit Hall to go further."

"What you need to do is to help her instead of going against her. In fact, your talent far exceeds that of your father. It is not only from the six-winged angel inheritance he left you, but also from the talent passed down to you by Bibi Dong. No matter what, she is your mother after all."

After hearing what her grandfather said, Qian Renxue stood there and didn't speak for a long time.

Qian Daoliu didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, giving her space to think.

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Tiandou Palace, the emperor's bedroom.

The air was filled with the faint scent of heather. On the spacious and soft bed, Liu Erlong and Xiao Wu slept in each other's arms, their eyes filled with fatigue.

Gu Moran was wearing silk pajamas and sitting on the sofa, his eyes fixed on the treasure box placed in front of him.

In the box was a blue triangle, crystal clear and palm-sized. The whole thing seemed to be carved out of sapphire, with crystal blue light flowing and precious light surrounding it. Strange energy fluctuations as vast as the sea were spreading and diffusing.

There were rippling patterns like water waves on the vast sea universe cover, vivid and lifelike. Circles of blue light like ocean waves spread out, filling the entire reception room with a faint precious light.

Gu Moran was playing with the Vast Sea Universe Cover. If he wanted to achieve immortality, it was necessary to become a god. He didn't want to live for hundreds of years and then die of old age.

He had searched all over the Sun and Moon Continent, but apart from the Qiankun Questioning Valley, there was no other place of miracles, and the Qiankun Questioning Valley was not suitable for him.

As for believing in becoming a god, I have no idea at all.

Therefore, he had no choice but to inherit the throne of God.

Unfortunately, however, he had never entered the City of Slaughter, nor had he obtained the Domain of the God of Slaughter.

Now that the City of Slaughter has been destroyed, it means that the way to take part in the Shura God Assessment is cut off.

The only way left for him was to go with Poseidon.

Unless a god comes to him.

(End of this chapter)