Chapter 61: Bad Taste (4)
Friendly?
If Oscar could casually believe these two words, he would have lived in vain all these years - but that doesn't mean that the two sides don't have to talk, or on the contrary, Oscar is still quite interested in the person who suddenly appeared and is not unfamiliar - yes, not stranger.
He's one of the players in the previous team!
Just looking at its breath, style of acting, etc., it is a little different from those players...... At this time, it seems that there is good intentions, whether this goodwill is true or not, in short, it is better to talk about it first than to do it directly.
Of course, he is not afraid to do it if he really wants to...... Although he has played a lot of things that look like hole cards before, who knows how many hole cards he really has besides himself?
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Wuhun Palace.
At this time, in the core of the Martial Spirit Palace, that is, the Pope's Palace, a layer of frost seemed to have condensed in the entire council hall.
At this time, there were only three people in the hall - Pope Bibi Dong who was sitting on the main seat, Hu Liena, the Holy Maiden of the Martial Spirit Temple, who had met Tang San in the Killing Capital before, but was now standing behind Bibi Dong and was silent, and Qian Renxue, who had blonde hair and still looked heroic despite being dressed in women's clothes.
I pretended to be Xue Qinghe before, and I don't know if I have been pretending to be a gentleman for too long to be in the play......
Qian Ling Xue stood ten meters away from Bibi Dong, and the dead silence in the chamber had lasted for a long time until this time, and Bibi Dong's fierce gaze was always condensed on Qian Ling Xue's face.
To be honest, with Bibi Dong's strength, even if his strength is limited and he can't exert a few points because of his God's inheritance, it is enough to suppress any existence below Title Douluo! But now Qian Lingxue, who was only at the Soul Saint level, stared at her indifferently.
Neither of them spoke, but the oppressive atmosphere made Hu Liena, who seemed to be behind Bibi Dong but was actually sandwiched between the two, feel like she couldn't breathe.
"Lena, you go out first." Finally, Bibi Dong waved his hand, and at the same time, there seemed to be something more and something less in her eyes.
Hu Liena secretly breathed a sigh of relief, responded respectfully, and left the meeting hall quickly, and she didn't notice until she walked out of the hall. His underwear was already soaked with sweat.
She has been following Bibi Dong for many years, but she has never seen anyone dare to look at her with such eyes in front of Bibi Dong - who is that woman? It didn't look much bigger than herself, but that momentum seemed a little outrageous to her—it wasn't from the pressure of the martial spirit's momentum, but a kind of strength and majesty from the heart! This made Hu Liena a little suspicious of the feeling of life.
There's no way, the bright side is the saintess of the Martial Spirit Palace, one of the best forces, and a well-deserved proud daughter of the sky, but she has seen too many demon-level existences recently, and it is inevitable that she will not be attacked......
Hu Liena is actually just a small person, in all senses, after she went out, there were only two people left in the hall of the Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong and Qianrenxue, and then Bibi Dong slowly stood up - it seemed that her figure was similar to Qianrenxue in front of her - and walked slowly towards Qianrenxue step by step, and her momentum became more and more vigorous and condensed, like Yuanyu Yuezhi.
However, Qian Lingxue did not flinch because of Bibi Dong's momentum, there was only indifference on her face, and her gaze was even more grandiose than Bibi Dong.
An extremely complicated light flashed from under Bibi Dong's eyes, and suddenly, all her momentum seemed to have disappeared at this moment, and she sighed and said, "If you fail, you will fail...... Everything can be started all over again, although the situation is very complicated now, but we are still in an absolute advantage in this area...... We can afford to fail. ”
Qian Ling Xue said coldly: "I didn't lose to Tang San...... It's lost to you! If you hadn't been in a hurry, how could I have taken the risk of launching early? Sister-sister-" The last should have been a call, but she deliberately lengthened her voice—it sounded full of mockery.
"Sister?" A flash of anger flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, "Okay...... You remember, and you'll call me that way in the future. ”
Qian Lingxue snorted coldly, "No, I'll still call you Lord Pope, in this world, I only have one relative, and that is grandpa!" Except for my grandfather, any name that is related to my hometown will not appear in my mouth in the future. Didn't you say that? It was a mistake for me to come into this world, he is dead, and you got the land you wanted, but you have to remember that you are you and I am me! In the future, we will go our separate ways, you will be in charge of your Martial Spirit Palace, and I will be in charge of my Elder Hall and Douluo Palace. From now on, all the elders of the Hall of Elders, you have no right to deploy! ”
"What did you say?" Bibi Dongdi's gaze became fierce again, and the powerful aura suddenly condensed into a force like a substance, forcing Qian Lingxue to take a few steps back one after another to stabilize her body - under the pressure of Bibi Dong's powerful momentum, a wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth, but the sneer on her face did not decrease in the slightest.
Looking at the complicated relationship between the two at this time, who would have thought that these two people were actually mother and daughter?
However, Bibi Dong is also a woman after all, and there are still some motherhoods in her heart, plus Qianrenxue is not really that easy to handle, seeing the bloodshot flowing from the corners of Qianrenxue's mouth, she seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the fierce momentum on her body was lightly sudden, and then slowly converged.
"Go out, go see your grandfather...... If he agrees with you, I'm fine. At this moment, Bibi Dong seemed to be ten years older - you know, although her actual age is twenty years older than Qian Lingxue, on the surface, it is almost the same!
"By the way, let him tell you about the current external situation." Just when Qianyue turned around and left, and was about to leave, Bibi Dong suddenly added in a slightly weaker voice.
Qian Lingxue was also slightly stunned when she heard the sound, then turned around and glanced at Bibi Dong coldly, and walked out without looking back, and the door of the conference hall made a bang because of the violent collision, as if they were isolated between the two worlds.
In an instant, Bibi Dong seemed to lose all his strength in an instant, and sat down on the chair, tears flowing down his face uncontrollably...... Absolutely no one will believe it, this iron-blooded Pope, who led the Soul Hall to suppress the strength of another region called the "Soul Palace", couldn't raise his head, and even the super power behind the Soul Palace, the Soul Clan, couldn't please him after it popped out, still has such a weak side!
The perspective shifts to the Hall of Elders in the Martial Spirit Hall.
This is the largest building in the Pope's Palace, and it also represents the most powerful power in the entire Martial Spirit Hall - except for extremely special circumstances, the first condition for being able to live here is that the soul power is above level ninety, and the strength of the Title Douluo or above!
In the same way, in fact, this is where the real supreme power of the Martial Spirit Hall lies, even if it is the Pope, it must be subject to it...... Of course, this is only theoretical, in fact, it still depends on the strength, but there is also a terrifying figure in this place, and if all the masters here together represent most of the strength of the Martial Spirit Palace, this is definitely not the slightest exaggeration.
At this time, the hall of elders was quiet, not even a waiting servant.
When Qian Lingxue walked into the huge hall, the sweat pores on her body suddenly shrank - on the innermost side of this hall, a huge statue of a seraphim made of pure gold and ten meters high was standing quietly in front of a person, who was looking up at the statue of pure gold with his back to the direction of the door.
From the back, it was a man, taller, but not athletic.
Dressed in a plain gray robe, with long black hair scattered behind his head, he was very neatly combed, and standing there gave people a very strange feeling, especially Qian Lingxue, who walked in at this time and had a super martial soul seraphim, felt very clearly about this, as if that person was the Seraphim statue itself, and there was no difference between the two! It was as if the sunlight shining into the hall from the huge windows around him was focused on him alone—despite the modest way he was dressed, he felt like he couldn't help but want to bow down to him just by standing there.
"Grandpa." Standing at the entrance, Qianyue fell to her knees with a thud, her originally cold face could no longer hold on to the stubbornness, and tears flowed down her cheeks.
The man in gray turned around slowly, and the special aura that had been before suddenly disappeared.
It seemed that he was only thirty or forty years old, very handsome, with a faint smile on his face, and that calm, tranquil atmosphere gave people a very comfortable feeling; The most bizarre thing is that even if there is a Title Douluo here, he will definitely not be able to feel a trace of soul power fluctuations from him-only the real top masters of the older generation can recognize him from his appearance, and by this, if the world is full of old people, he will definitely have the capital qualifications to be scared wherever he goes-
Not for anything else, just for the strength and identity of the number one master of the Martial Spirit Hall in the true sense of the word, the ninety-ninth level Extreme Douluo, the spokesperson of the God of Angels, and the existence of a demigod - Qiandaoliu!
Qiandaoliu, who was dressed in gray, took a step gently, and the next moment he was already in front of Qianrenxue.
His movements were not fast, but when he came to Qianrenxue, Qianrenxue had already thrown herself into his arms and cried loudly...... No matter how strong a person is, he has a weak side, even Bibi Dong is like this, how can Qianrenxue be an exception? Especially the character she executed before, pretending to be Xue Qinghe, the prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, and wanting to do the act of stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix into a country, how dangerous it is? How significant is it? For more than ten years, the pressure she has endured and the lost youth are only known to herself.
Especially the complicated relationship between her and Bibi Dong, and her own more complex life experience, which adds fuel to the fire.
"You've been to see her?" Qiandaoliu gently groped Qianrenxue's blonde hair, and Qianrenxue in his arms nodded silently.
The man in gray said lightly: "Actually, she is also very painful in her heart, after all, it was not her who was wrong at the beginning...... Her feelings for you are not as you think...... This mission failed, and it is indeed no wonder that she asked you to act in advance, and I also agreed. ”
Qian Lingxue raised her head, and looked at the only relative she had always thought was the only one in front of her, "Grandpa, aren't you helping me anymore?" ”
The man in gray sighed lightly, "I can't help ...... Although she was a little more aggressive, she didn't do anything wrong, and this time the soul clan united with the rest of the powerful races in that area to exert pressure, if she hadn't acted decisively, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to talk to you like this here now...... To be honest, in the Martial Spirit Palace, her influence has surpassed mine. ”
"What?" Qian Lingxue was taken aback, and even the tears that kept flowing in her eyes stopped, "This, this can't be!" ”
Qiandaoliu smiled slightly, and said dotingly: "Xiaoxue, you have to remember that this is a world of the jungle...... Whoever is stronger will have a greater right to speak, and this is especially true in our Martial Spirit Palace. Her strength is actually not inferior to mine, and she's still so young, just because of that inheritance...... Today's Wuhun Hall is also able to stand because of me and her at the same time! In any case, it doesn't matter if the rest of the major offerings support her or not, judging from the current situation, she will lead the Wuhun Hall further, and all you have to do is help her well, not against her...... In fact, your talent far surpasses that of your father, not only from the Seraphim inheritance he left you, but also from the talent that Bibi Dong inherited from you - no matter what, she is your mother after all. ”
"Xiaoxue, I understand your thoughts, but ...... A lot of things are really not as simple as you think. ”
Qianrenxue stayed there for a long time, and Qiandaoliu didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, giving her space to think.
At this time, Qianrenxue's face had faded with blood, and the light in her eyes flickered, and suddenly, she raised her head suddenly and said to Qiandao: "Grandpa, I ask you one last thing." ”
Qiandaoliu frowned slightly, obviously sensing that something was wrong with her mood at this time—but he nodded without hesitation.
Qian Lingxue's gaze suddenly froze, and she said in a deep voice: "I want to go to the front line!" ”
Qiandaoliu's face changed, and he said in astonishment: "Because of the young man who defeated you this time? ”
The so-called front line naturally refers to the area where forces such as the Soul Clan of the Martial Spirit Hall and another region clash with each other, and the danger level is ......
So far, although neither side has really broken their muscles there, the top powerhouses who have really fallen in it have already broken through the number of ten fingers! And this top master...... On the other side, let's not talk about it, on the side of the Martial Spirit Palace, it refers to the soul power from level ninety-four upwards!
And who is Qianrenxue?
Those who have read Douluo's original work will not know that this is the future angel god!
And in the original book, her request at this time is to become an adjudicating elder - at this moment, some key trajectories seem to be completely crooked.
However, this is in response to the bad taste of some people.