After returning to Wuhun City, under the leadership of the ghost, Xue Li'er returned to the Lake Center Pavilion. Because it was still early, Hu Liena went to the mimicry cultivation ground to cultivate.

And after sending Xue Li'er to the Lake Heart Pavilion, the ghost went to the Pope's Palace and told Bibi Dong everything that happened on the way.

After listening to this, Bibi Dong waved his hand to signal him to step back. And she put down the twist she was dealing with and looked up at the sky, as if thinking about something.

"What a funny little guy."

Bibi Dong didn't care about Xue Li'er's behavior. On the contrary, it is also what she would prefer to see.

At this time, Xue Li'er came to the backyard of the Huxin Pavilion and was practicing the Snow Emperor's Three Uniques, and on the side, a blonde old man was watching all this.

"I've seen the Great Offering." Xue Li'er knelt on one knee, and the etiquette was respectful, so that no one could find fault with it.

At this time, Qiandaoliu was a little embarrassed, and originally prepared a bunch of tentative words, but the other party came up and directly recognized his identity.

"Okay, now that you know my identity, I won't say any more polite words, let me ask you, would you like to join the worship hall?"

Qiandaoliu's words revealed a threat, but Xue Li'er still had that indifferent expression, looked at Qiandaoliu and said slowly:

"Great offering, may I ask if you want to ease the worship hall and the pope's hall, is it easier to be in the worship hall? Or is it easier to be in the Papal Palace? ”

"Hehe, let the Offering Hall and the Pope's Hall be reconciled? Are you a little girl who hasn't even grown hair? Disdain appeared on Qiandaoliu's face.

And Xue Li'er's next words made Qiandaoliu unforgettable in this life.

"Twenty years later, the Rakshasa god Bibi Dong died under the Shura Divine Sword, and your granddaughter Qianrenxue was shattered and the godhead could only stay at level 89 for the rest of her life, although there was a Rakshasa god who pleaded bitterly, and finally Qianrenxue survived. However, after the destruction of the Wuhun Palace, her future life can be imagined. ”

Qiandaoliu fell into deep thought at this time, Xue Li'er was counted as an apprentice by Bibi Dong It has only been six days today, and it is impossible for that crazy woman to tell her about the Rakshasa God and Qianrenxue, that is to say, what the girl in front of her just said may really be true.

As for whether Qiandaoliu will open his brain, I suspect that today's words are Bibi Dong and Xue Li'er playing tricks on him? No kidding, that crazy woman would do such a thing?

At this time, Qiandaoliu's expression was complicated, and he couldn't say anything when he saw Xue Li'er's words.

"Great offering, the one with the Shura Divine Sword I know where he is, and he's only six years old now. However, with your strength, you can't kill him at all, because behind him is the gods of the divine realm. ”

"It's actually very simple to reverse this ending, just don't stumble on the Pope's Palace in the future, there is me on the Pope's Palace, and your granddaughter still needs you to enlighten. Isn't it a tragedy that some mothers and daughters don't recognize each other until they part with life and death? ”

"The person who did that is dead, the mother and daughter are so arrogant, as long as one party says something soft, it is not difficult to reconcile."

"After I finished speaking, whether you believe it or not, it's up to you."

Qiandaoliu closed his eyes in pain and disappeared in place.

The reason why Xue Li'er is so fearless is because she also has some guesses about her identity.

The Golden Dragon King, who should have been sealed in the God Realm, has silver-white scales, and the soul beast is afraid, could he be the Silver Dragon King Gu Yue?

There is no problem with the bloodline of the Snow Emperor inherited by himself, will it be his soul that has a problem?

That is, the life before Blue Star was the Silver Dragon King Gu Yue?

It turned out that she was a native of the Douluo World, and Xue Li'er, who learned her identity, also laughed at herself, but Xue Li'er's call for anti-three was even higher.

Let her be called Tang San's father-in-law and Xiao Wu's mother-in-law? That's not to kill her, the origin power that belongs to the Silver Dragon King may be sealed, and it will automatically protect itself when it encounters danger, which was like this in the Star Dou Great Forest before, which is also the reason why she has no fear of Qiandaoliu.

Qianrenxue and Bibi Dong will let that old guy Qiandaoliu do his work, well, he is not a woman, so this kind of thing is not a double standard.

From that day on, the Offering Hall rarely gave Bibi Dong a stumbling block, and her efficiency in handling affairs had improved a lot, and she even had more time to cultivate.

Six years later

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake

"Teacher, I've broken through level 40." At this time, Xue Li'er said to Bibi Dong with a happy face.

"Well, but tomorrow the teacher is going to the Star Luo Empire, where a Title Douluo-level evil soul master has appeared. Tomorrow, let the Ghost Elder take you to the Far North to hunt for the Soul Ring. ”

In the past six years, Xue Li'er has gradually received the memories of the Silver Dragon King Gu Yue and the Dragon God, so her cultivation has slackened.

Her third soul ring was obtained in the Sunset Forest, the soul ring came from the 12,000 Xuan Ice Tiger, and the soul skill was the Xuan Ice Shield.

This made Xue Li'er feel very speechless, her soul skill should not be fixed, a tiger can actually produce a defensive soul skill.

After Qiandaoliu learned the ending, he told Qianrenxue the truth of the year, and under Qianrenxue's bitter pleading, Bibi Dong also let go of the hatred of the year and reconciled with Qianrenxue. The Martial Spirit Hall is no longer divided.

It seems that the reason why Bibi Dong hates Qianrenxue will never be because of the Rakshasa God, and it is no wonder that the origin of the two is fundamentally different, one is the god of faith, the other is the god of law, how can there be mutual restraint.

Under the guidance of Xue Li'er, the Wuhun Hall also began to reform, and some rat feces were found out and all of them were executed.

And Miles of Gengxin City, whose crimes were heinous, was cut into a stick and hung on the city wall, leaving to fend for himself.

In the memory of the dragon god, there is a soul ring condensation method, which is actually very simple, when the mirror is broken, you only need to compress the soul power to one-tenth of the original, and then use a certain method to absorb the aura and condense the soul ring, and the age of the soul ring depends on the amount of aura absorbed. After knowing the method, Xue Li'er asked Bibi Dong to start implementing it in the Martial Soul Academy, and the overall effect was not bad, whether it was strength or soul skill power, it was stronger than the soul ring obtained by hunting soul beasts.

However, Xue Li'er didn't have the idea of condensing the soul ring on her own, it was too much of a waste of time, she had to cultivate before the age of 26 to surpass the dog thing of Shura, and hunting soul beasts was the fastest for her.

The worship hall and the Pope's hall have been reconciled, and there is no need for Xue Li'er to continue to hide herself, but she still only nests in the lake pavilion every day, not communicating with the outside world, Bibi Dong saw that she seemed to have some plans, so he didn't care about her anymore.

Dividing line

At this time, the ghost was helping Xue Li'er find her suitable soul beast, and Xue Li'er looked at the ghost and said slightly:

"Elder Ghost, don't look for it yet, no matter what happens for a while, don't be surprised, okay?"

The ghost's eyes flashed with curiosity, he didn't know what tricks Xue Li'er was going to play this time.

Xue Li'er directly entered the state of martial soul possession, and the eyes of the surrounding soul beasts looking at the Snow Emperor martial soul were full of awe.

At this time in a palace.

A young girl was closing her eyes and recuperating, the girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, her long white hair was hanging down from the back of her head to her feet, and her sky-blue eyes were ethereal and transparent, as if she could see through everything in the world. The slender delicate body is flawless, and although there is no half-decoration in a white dress, it makes her look so noble and stunning.

The girl opened her eyes at this time, her lips slowly opened, and she muttered softly:

"She's finally back."