Douluo: Pretend Tang Sect elders are angry at Tang San

Chapter 66 The Conspiracy of Limit Douluo

With her current power, it is actually quite easy to want that child back then, but Bibi Dong is not willing to bother him.

For Bibi Dong, that boy is equivalent to a light in the distance, it doesn't really matter whether that light is by her side or not, as long as she knows that there is such a light in her dark life.

As for the promise the boy made at the beginning, Bibi Dong naturally wouldn't believe that a little boy with a blue silver grass martial spirit would become the strongest person on the continent, but she kept silently holding on to her hope, like a beautiful dream .

The gate of the Pope's Palace is very high, even if Bibi Dong looked from a distance, she was only looking at the top of the gate, and couldn't really see the extremely distant horizon.

She turned her gentle gaze away not much, and cast the same gentle gaze on the girl beside her, Hu Liena.

Bibidong felt that Hu Liena was very similar to her young self, the one who had never suffered any setbacks or tribulations.

Because of this, Bibi Dong always has a sense of pity and love for Hu Liena. Compared with that Qian Renxue, it is obvious that Hu Liena is more like her own daughter.

"Nana, come here." Bibidong waved to Hu Liena beside her.

Hu Liena walked over obediently, squatted down in front of Bibi Dong's knee, and then lay on her lap like a little fox.

Only at this time, Bibi Dong is not like the aggressive and imposing empress in front of people, but like a mother who looks at her daughter gently.

"Teacher, there is news from Barak Kingdom in Tiandou territory that there is a 12-year-old soul king." Hu Liena said softly while lying on Bibi Dong's lap.

Bibidong was taken aback when he heard the words, and the hand that was stroking Hu Liena's hair stopped listening, and asked in a doubtful tone, "Really?"

A 12-year-old soul king, if it is true, can be regarded as the most talented person since the profession of soul master.

There is no information about such a talented boy in the Spirit Hall, until he reached the level of Soul King, which of course made Bibi Dong extremely disturbed.

"Really, Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji, who escaped from the siege of our Spirit Hall archbishop, also died under his hands." Hu Liena was not calm when she said this, on the contrary, she was extremely excited, as if being driven by that kind of Shocked by the impossible.

Before the words finished, Bibi Dong stood up abruptly, startling Hu Liena who was originally pillowed in front of Bibi Dong's lap.

"Fifty-level Soul King killed Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji?" Bibi Dong's face was full of disbelief, and at the same time, there was a hint of unknown in his eyes.

"Yes teacher." Hu Liena was also extremely shocked in her heart.

She has always felt that as the saint of the Wuhun Temple, she should be the top genius on the mainland, how could it be like this, she is so much lower than people younger than herself.

"Nana, take Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo to investigate in person, and you must find out all the information about this person, including the forces behind him, whether he has a teacher, etc." Bibi Dong's eyes had a slight chill Oozing, as if afraid of something.

If there is no connection, Bibidong always feels that this young soul king is closely related to the man in black who stopped her 12 years ago.

As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, he should know all kinds of things in the world of soul masters like the palm of his hand. So many unknown people obviously gave Bibi Dong a great sense of insecurity.

"Okay, teacher." Hu Liena was a little dazed when she heard Bibi Dong's order, and said inwardly, "It turns out that teacher also attaches great importance to it, and directly sent two elders to go."

"Let's go now, Nana, don't startle the enemy, just investigate." Bibi Dong immediately waved her hand, signaling Hu Liena to leave.

Somewhere, it seemed that the unknown black-clothed man was inextricably linked with the sudden 12-year-old soul king.

Bibi Dong must not allow any soul masters to go beyond her control.

She wants to become the queen of the whole continent, above ten thousand people.

Hu Liena nodded, did not stop, and went straight out of the gate.

With the disappearance of Hu Liena's figure, a purple-black gate appeared behind Bibi Dong. The gate was irregular, on the contrary, it was rather distorted.

Bibi Dong's originally beautiful and luxurious face now showed a hideous look, as if it had been distorted by something.

An inexplicable aura rose up, entwined with resentment and evil thoughts around Bibi Dong's body, and then Bibi Dong stepped into the twisted purple-black door together.

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At the same time, in the Elder Hall, another hall of the Spirit Hall, there were also two lonely figures standing side by side beside the huge and holy statue of an angel.

One of them looked like he was only in his 40s or [-]s, and he was quite handsome, with a faint smile on his face.

That calm and serene atmosphere gives people a very comfortable feeling, like the incarnation of an angel in the world.

He was tall, but not muscular. He was dressed in a plain gray robe, and his long black hair was neatly combed behind his head.

Although his clothes were so simple, just standing there gave people a feeling of worship.

It is the master of the Douluo Hall and the great enshrinement of the Elder Hall, the level 99 Limit Douluo Qian Daoliu.

And beside him stood a man in a black robe, his face was hidden in a black hood, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could still see the angular profile from the side, which must be a very handsome face.

At this time, the two of them gathered around the statue of the angel, looking at the majestic and holy statue of the angel in the center of the hall with unpredictable eyes.

"Are you really unwilling to be born again?" The man in black robe spoke first, breaking the awkward silence between the two.

When Qian Daoliu heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again. He shook his head and gave a negative answer, "I have already made an agreement back then, and since I have kept it for so many years, naturally I won't make it because of you alone." broken."

He had pursued Bo Saixi together with Tang Chen, but after he failed, he returned to the Spirit Hall. From then on, he did not care about worldly affairs, only guarding his Douluo Hall and the Elder Hall, so that he realized that Bibi Dong was treating his son thousands of times. Xun Ji started, and he didn't intervene too much. After all, what Qian Xun Ji did at the beginning really made Qian Daoliu feel a little ashamed.

Furthermore, with the birth of Qian Renxue, Qianxun Ji's position in Qian Daoliu's heart also declined to the limit. Even if he knew that Bibi Dong killed Qian Xun Ji, Qian Daoliu still supported Bibi Dong to take office for the overall situation of Wuhundian pope.

After all, in his opinion, Bibi Dong is indeed a better candidate for Pope than Chihiro Ji.

And this man in black robe, who Qian Daoliu couldn't figure out his strength and identity, wanted to invite himself to be born to do some important things on the grounds of helping him intercept Bibi Dong's murderous intentions against Qianxun Ji, Qian Daoliu resolutely reject.

After 12 years, this black-robed man came to Wuhun Hall again to ask for his birth. Qian Daoliu could clearly feel that his aura was stronger than that of 12 years ago, not even weaker than his own. , Reached level 99 of Limit Douluo.

In the huge Douluo Continent back then, only myself, Tang Chen, and Bo Saixi were level 99 Limit Douluo. Among them, I and Bo Saixi were enshrined by gods, stained with the brilliance bestowed by gods. Under the circumstances, Tang Chen was the most outstanding existence among the three.

Unexpectedly, not many years later, another strong man comparable to the three of them appeared.

And it's not any top power on any continent that Qian Daoliu is familiar with, but it seems to appear out of thin air.

After all, all soul masters are proud of leaving their names and titles in the Douluo Hall of the Wuhun Temple, and most of them will be registered in the Wuhun Temple, but such a powerful black-robed man in front of him is like never before. Appearing in the world, suddenly falling from the sky.

Qian Daoliu didn't know why the man in black robe was so persistent in asking him to be born.

But for Qian Daoliu, he has no pursuit of worldly affairs, and since the Wuhun Palace was handed over to Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu felt more at ease.

What he wants to see now is for his granddaughter Qian Renxue to continue to grow up to the point where she can inherit the position of the angel.

Qian Renxue's talent is the strongest person he has ever seen, not inferior to Bibi Dong with twin martial souls. Qian Daoliu has high hopes for Qian Renxue to become a god. what interested.

Qian Daoliu didn't want to know what this black-robed man wanted to do. No matter how strong he was, as long as he didn't become a god, Qian Daoliu wouldn't have the slightest fear, so naturally he didn't need to pay much attention to him.

The black-robed man seemed to have expected Qian Daoliu's answer a long time ago, and the corner of his mouth was raised in the shadow of the hood, revealing a somewhat sinister smile.

"The world is so big, full of wonders, why are you stuck in a mere Wuhun Hall?" The black-robed man's voice carried hints of bewitching intent, like a devil walking in the world.

Ordinary people must have heard such a voice from the black-robed man, and they would definitely be distracted, obediently obedient like a marionette.

But for Qian Daoliu, as the god of angels, he would naturally not be bewitched by such things.

There is a sense of brilliance in my heart at the moment, dispelling this temptation.

He waved his hand, and at this moment, there were traces of anger on his originally kind face.

"This is Wuhundian, even if you are a limit Douluo of level ninety, you still have to weigh yourself."

Qian Daoliu said these words very calmly, but the meaning in them was quite domineering, showing the majesty of Limit Douluo.

The black-robed man laughed twice, as if he was not afraid of the warning in Qian Daoliu's words.

"You're joking, I don't have any malice." The man in black robe still stood in front of the statue of the angel, but he didn't look at the statue devoutly like others, but looked at the holy statue of the angel greedily, like It's like wanting to eat that huge and holy statue.

"Then you go, I don't have any thoughts about the outside world." Qian Daoliu waved his hand, stopped talking to the man in black robe, and resolutely gave the order to evict the guest.

The black-robed man turned a blind eye, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I really don't have any ideas? Then... where's Bo Saixi?"

When Qian Daoliu heard the man in black robe suddenly mentioning Bo Saixi, he was stunned for a moment, and those mottled memories flooded out again, causing something extremely complicated to flow out of Qian Daoliu's heart.

His eyes were wide open, and he stared at the black-robed man with some chills, "How do you know Bo Saixi?"

Qian Daoliu had never told anyone about his relationship with Bo Saixi and Tang Chen, so how could the black robed man in front of him know.

"How I know is not important, the important thing is, can you forget Bo Saixi?" The voice of the man in black robe began to become deceptive again at this time.

At this time, he is like the incarnation of the devil in the world, trying to pull the angels to fall together.

Qian Daoliu looked at him very vigilantly, but hearing Bo Saixi's name was really touched in his heart.

Can I forget her?
impossible.

But back then Bo Saixi made an agreement with himself and Tang Chen.

I and Tang Chen can be with whoever can become a god. As the god of angels, I can't become a god.

Bo Saixi said so, but in fact she rejected herself in a disguised form and chose Tang Chen.

Frustrated, I just returned to the Wuhun Palace, not caring about worldly affairs.

But after so many years, can you forget?
No.

Obviously she still kept it in her heart.

How can I lie to myself?

At this time, the words of the black-robed man kept echoing in Qian Daoliu's ears, and he couldn't get rid of them at all. Qian Daoliu was not even willing to use the power of an angel to erase these words, because he was unwilling to take Bo Saixi from her again. Erase from your own mind.

Seeing Qian Daoliu's dazed look, the man in black suddenly laughed, "You can't forget it."

He walked up to Qian Daoliu, and made a noble etiquette to him, "Let's attack Sea God Island with me, we have destroyed the Sea God's inheritance, and Bo Saixi will be freed from the imprisonment of the Sea God's offering, and go there At this time, who can stop you from being with Bo Saixi?"

The man in black robe laughed extremely loudly at this time, like a demon who was about to corrupt an angel and laughed happily after succeeding.

Qian Daoliu was once again in a daze for a long time after hearing the words.

Attack Sea God Island?
Destroy the Seagod Ruins?

Free Bo Saixi from the confinement of the great priest?

Can he be with Bo Saixi in this way?
Yes, yes.

Bo Saixi was only imprisoned by the position of the great priest of the Sea God.

She must not really like Tang Chen, definitely not, definitely not.

Qian Daoliu, who had been guarded by the divine light of an angel and was extremely sober all the time, became extremely confused at this moment.

He didn't know how to make his own choice. On the one hand, he was unwilling to expend a lot of energy to do something he was not sure about.

But on the other hand, he had some expectations in his heart, hoping that he and Bo Saixi could really be together.

Qian Daoliu looked at the man in black with some doubts, "Are you sure you can attack Sea God Island?"

The black-robed man nodded firmly, and at the same time said in a very bewitching tone, "I would like to help you."

Nine soul rings lit up from the black-robed man's body in an instant, black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red.

"You...are the successor of a god?" Qian Daoliu looked at the configuration of the soul ring that was impossible for ordinary people, and had some incredible guesses.

The black-robed man nodded immediately, "Do you feel confident now?"

Countless thoughts surged in Qian Daoliu's heart, and after a long time, the Limit Douluo, who had been imprisoned in the Wuhun Palace for many years, said tremblingly, "Then fight!"

(End of this chapter)