Chapter Seventy-Two: Zhu Zhuqing and Bibi Dong
He didn't stay in the Pope's Palace for too long, and after Su Cheng left the method of the silver needle piercing point before the Soul Saint, he walked out alone.
Although the two of them had their own thoughts in this conversation, they did not talk about Qianrenxue very tacitly during the whole process.
And the reason why this exchange was made was naturally because of Bibi Dong's identity.
The Killing King of the Killing Capital is not a well-behaved character.
If there is no strong man with him, so that the king of killing is jealous, I don't know if he will secretly make any stumbling blocks, that guy will not easily let the killing god be born.
However, as long as the King of Killing does not make a secret move, Su Cheng believes that with Zhu Zhuqing's ability and strength, he will definitely be able to get excellent experience there, and better integrate the martial soul of the Netherworld White Tiger.
As for whether the other party will die there, it is not in his consideration.
Zhu Zhuqing is a tiger, not a canary, she has her own choices and decisions, and she also has her own way to go.
Su Cheng didn't feel that he had the right to restrict the other party.
All he can do is make suggestions and help them as much as he can.
Zhu Zhuqing did not refuse Su Cheng's suggestion.
Three days later, he set off with Bibi Dong, who had finished handling affairs, and went to the Killing Capital.
Walking on the road, both of them felt a little strange in their hearts.
Zhu Zhuqing was surprised that Su Cheng had used what kind of bargaining chips to impress the supreme pope, and he was willing to deign to give her such a small soul king as a bodyguard and send her to experience.
Her talent is indeed good, but she knows in her heart that talent is one thing, and whether she can fulfill it is another.
Her teammate Tang San is full of innate soul power, and he also has Haotian Hammer and Twin Martial Souls, and his talent is very high, but now he has half of it.
Bibi Dong secretly sighed that Zhu Zhuqing's foundation was deep.
She hadn't paid much attention before.
After a closer look today, I found that the other party's physical fitness, mental strength, and even physical coordination far exceeded the level that the Soul King should have.
But in addition to these, what made her most curious was the identity of the other party.
When they first met, Bibi Dong discovered that this girl was the soul king who almost died in the hands of Xiaoxue in the competition a few days ago.
Thinking of Su Cheng's approach again, I don't know why there was some schadenfreude in my heart.
"What is the relationship between you and Su Cheng?"
Although there were some distracting thoughts in his heart, Bibi Dong was plain on the surface, revealing the majesty and nobility of the Pope.
"He's a good friend of mine." Zhu Zhuqing said solemnly.
"Friends?" Bibi Dong glanced at her and sneered, "Do you know what price he paid to get me to take you to the Killing Capital?" β
"I don't know." Zhu Zhuqing shook his head, "I don't think friends should worry too much about this, and I will repay him in the future." β
At this time, she no longer has the posture of cherishing words like gold on weekdays.
In the face of Bibi Dong, she put her figure very low, and she answered all questions, and her attitude was extremely deferential.
In fact, she had been waiting for the other party to speak for a long time.
If Bibi Dong doesn't open her mouth, it will be difficult for her to find room to operate, and the difference in status and strength between the two is too huge.
Bibi Dong looked at her and didn't say anything more.
At this time, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly said: "Su Cheng is very powerful. β
"Huh?" Bibi Dong was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know why the other party suddenly said this.
Su Cheng is not powerful, what does it have to do with himself, do you want to let yourself take care of him more?
However, Zhu Zhuqing's next sentence stunned her.
"I think you should avoid him having too much contact with that Qianrenxue."
"......" Bibi Dong looked at her with a slightly strange look, "What do you mean?" β
Zhu Zhuqing's expression was respectful.
"The junior is low, so I shouldn't have said these things to you, but you are the person I have always admired the most.
"You don't have the support of your family, and you can still reach the top of the continent's powerhouses as a woman, which is the goal and idol of all female soul masters, and it is a banner.
"Qian Lingxue only relies on her own talent and strength, and naturally she is far inferior to you.
"But if you get Su Cheng's help, it will be completely different. He is very capable, and with his help, Qianrenxue's ascension speed is likely to exceed your imagination.
"Maybe one day, it will threaten your position in the Martial Spirit Palace."
Zhu Zhuqing didn't know the relationship between Qianrenxue and Bibi Dong.
But it can be seen that they are contradictory to each other.
Many things do not need to be described in words, and the identity and attitude of the person concerned is the answer itself.
In the past, the position of the Pope of the Wuhun Hall has always been inherited by thousands of families, and it was not until Bibi Dong here that the court was changed, and there must be a hidden secret.
And Qianrenxue, as a descendant of a thousand families, can she be willing to give up the position that should belong to her like this?
Moreover, there was still an Elder Hall Lord Qiandaoliu standing behind her, and there must be friction between the two forces.
Even if there are other reasons for this, the attitude between the two parties speaks for itself.
Zhu Zhuqing has been observing for a long time in the Wuhun Hall these days, and he has long found that the relationship between Qianyue and Bibi Dong is not harmonious.
As the Pope, Bibi Dong couldn't command Qianrenxue at all, and Qianrenxue never took this titular leader of the Wuhun Hall in his eyes.
"Little girl, you are not small."
Bibi Dong snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
The cold killing intent struck like a blade, hanging between Zhu Zhuqing's neck.
"The Pope's crown forgives sins, but the younger generation has lost his word."
Zhu Zhuqing pretended to be panicked and hurriedly apologized.
She could feel that the killing intent was extremely fake.
"I just hope that you can cultivate Su Cheng well, he will bring you many surprises."
Only then did Bibi Dong converge his color and return to calm.
But I was a little speechless in my heart.
I secretly wondered what the hell was going on with this little girl.
"Your Majesty, to tell you the truth, I actually have another identity." Zhu Zhuqing continued.
"You should have heard of the Netherworld White Tiger's martial soul fusion technique, this is the unique skill composed of the White Tiger Martial Soul of the Dai Family of the Imperial Family of the Star Luo Empire, and the Ghost Spirit Cat Martial Soul of the Great Noble Zhu Family. In order to maintain their rule, the Dai family has always maintained a tradition of intergenerational marriage with the Zhu family.
"The descendants of the Dai family and the Zhu family also have the royal blood of the Star Luo Empire, and the younger generation is from the Zhu family, which can be regarded as half of the Star Luo royal family.
"Originally, my martial soul was a ghost spirit cat, but because of special circumstances, the martial soul awakened and evolved again, becoming a ghost white tiger, with a power comparable to the fusion skills of the martial souls of the two families.
"Now that my martial soul is exposed, I will naturally be hostile and targeted by the Dai family of the royal family, but correspondingly, there will be many people among the nobles who support me."
Zhu Zhuqing spoke eloquently, with a deep meaning in his words.
Combined with the memories in the dream, and the changes that had happened in the Heaven Dou Empire.
She had already speculated that the person who pretended to be Xue Qinghe in reality must also be Qianrenxue.
In this way, the ambition of the Martial Spirit Hall is also obvious.
The purpose of these words is very clear.
It is to show Bibi Dong its strategic value.
Moreover, in her opinion, there was nothing wrong with having the Martial Spirit Hall rule Xingluo.
Wuhun Palace's deeds have always been well-known among the people, and they are not thirsty for killing.
If you really wait for the Martial Spirit Hall to start a war, it may not be a good thing, it is better to solve those hidden dangers as soon as possible.
It doesn't really matter who controls the empire. It was originally a noble association, and the emperor was only the largest nobleman among them, and it was the same if it was replaced by the Martial Spirit Palace.
As for herself, she doesn't have any desire for power, and it is enough to keep the family inheritance.
ββ¦β¦β
Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked sideways, and for the first time, he seriously examined the girl next to him who was not yet fifteen years old.
After a long silence, he slowly spoke, "What do you want?" β
"I don't want to join the Martial Spirit Palace, and I don't want to serve anyone, I want to be your personal disciple."
A few days later, the two arrived in a small town.
The moment he stepped into it, Zhu Zhuqing's figure suddenly stagnated, and he glanced around keenly.
The town was small in scope, but there was a strange atmosphere that sent chills through her heart.
Bibi Dong was a little surprised when he saw this, and secretly sighed that this kid has such a strong perception ability.
said lightly: "Don't worry, just follow me." β
Soon, the two arrived at a tavern in the middle of the town.
The air in the tavern is very muddy, and the dΓ©cor is mainly black. It's still daytime, but it gives people an eerie and cold feeling.
There weren't many diners in the house, and no one spoke, so it was very quiet.
However, as the two curvy figures walked into it, they instantly attracted a lot of attention.
Although they were all wearing masks at this time.
But just the body is enough to make people horny and difficult to control.
However, the people who can sit here are all outlaws who lick blood at the tip of a knife, so they are naturally more cautious and will not take action easily.
What's more, the breath of those two people was extremely cold.
For a while, although the greedy eyes continued one after another, no one took the initiative to speak.
After the two of them casually found a place to sit down, a waiter dressed in black with an indifferent face walked over.
"What do you want?"
"Bring me a glass of Bloody Mary."
The waiter's face changed slightly, and he looked at the two of them, "Are you sure?" β
Bibi Dong's gaze on the mask swept over, making his scalp tingle, and he didn't dare to say anything more, turned his head and walked away.
After a few moments, a glass of cloudy liquid was served.
The liquid is dark red in color and has a strong, pungent smell of blood.
Bibi Dong pushed the cup and moved it to Zhu Zhuqing's face.
"Drank it."
The wings of his nose moved slightly, Zhu Zhuqing's brows under the mask furrowed slightly, and then he looked at Bibi Dong, "Human blood?" β
Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows slightly, and the child in front of her surprised her again.
He then bowed his head lightly and said, "That's right." β
"Do you have to drink it?"
"Gotta drink."
There are many people who are secretly following them.
At this time, seeing that he only needed a cup of Bloody Mary and had not moved for a long time, he secretly guessed that these two people were probably just bluffing before, and they were just two novices.
For a while, there was a lot of heckling and whistling, and there was a little madness in the words, as if he was venting some kind of emotion.
"The two of them don't even dare to drink a glass of Bloody Mary, and they still want to be qualified to enter?"
"The two girls dare to come here, their brains are in the water."
"Haha, come and play with the uncle, maybe I can help you."
ββ¦β¦β
Zhu Zhuqing ignored the noisy shouts around him, picked up his wine glass and drank the scarlet liquid in it.
The taste was very poor, there was a little sour in the saltiness, and the strong smell of blood instantly permeated Zhu Zhuqing's mouth.
Bibi Dong also ignored the people who were laughing and laughing, looked at her and said lightly: "What do you feel?" β
"Disgusting."
said this, but Zhu Zhuqing's tone did not fluctuate much.
And she can feel that in this "Bloody Mary", there is some kind of special energy that can enhance soul power.
But even so, she had no intention of continuing to drink.
The smell was disgusting.
Although she doesn't shy away from such trivial things, she doesn't want to find guilt for herself.
And make up your mind that if the so-called killing capital is here, try not to drink these things in the future.
The idea has nothing to do with the taste of Bloody Mary.
She remembered that Su Cheng had told her that in the process of growing up, the soul master would inevitably be contaminated with various miscellaneous attributes, but if she could, she still had to try to avoid the infection of the body by excess impurities.
Even something like fairy grass, Su Cheng didn't recommend taking too much, let alone this kind of drink from an unknown source.
Who knows if there are other hidden dangers in it.
"Kill them."
Just as Zhu Zhuqing was thinking in his heart, Bibi Dong's cold words suddenly came from his ears.
She frowned when she heard this, but she didn't do it immediately.
She didn't have a penchant for killing, and she didn't want to take someone's life for a sentence or two.
"Don't worry, there is not a single good thing that appears here, and the murders on the hands are at least more than double digits." Bibi Dong said softly.
"One counts as one, all of them are wanted criminals in the Wuhun Palace. The killing capital is actually the garbage dump of this continent. β
Hearing these words coming out of the mouth of the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall, Zhu Zhuqing was suddenly a little surprised.
Even if Xuan understood the meaning of the existence here, he didn't question the other party's idea of why Wei Guangzheng's Martial Spirit Hall didn't exterminate this place.
She is not naΓ―ve, and she knows that blocking is better than sparse.
There must be shadows under the light, and leaving such a place to exist is a good thing for all people in the normal world.
Before she could make a move, a thin black shadow that was closest to her had already jumped up, "Jie Ji, let me kill you first." β
A sharp dagger stabbed out from a tricky angle, directly hitting Zhu Zhuqing's chest, obviously having quite a lot of experience in sneak attacks.
Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks under the mask were unusually calm, his body turned slightly, and his right hand reached out and easily grabbed the dagger.
Immediately, he stabbed his backhand and plunged deep into the other party's heart.
The other party's aura is not strong, at best, it is not a soul cultivator, and for her, even the martial soul can be easily solved without releasing it.
"Huh?"
Zhu Zhuqing looked back with some surprise, and his gaze swept around.
After she made a move, none of the more than thirty people in the tavern fled.
Except for the seven soul masters, the others were ordinary people who didn't even possess soul power.
But even so, they all quickly drew their weapons and prepared for battle, without a moment's hesitation just because they had just easily killed a soul master.
"This is the test, the test that the Killing Capital has given us. Kill them, and we'll be in the Killing Capital. β
I don't know who suddenly shouted loudly, and everyone's eyes suddenly turned red, as if they were frantically pounced.
A huge white tiger phantom floated behind him, transparent wings stretched out. Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, the terrifying five soul rings appeared instantly.
The next moment, a faint breeze suddenly blew through the entire tavern.
"Domain?"
Bibi Dong, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, was suddenly a little surprised.
She didn't expect that Zhu Zhuqing also had a talent realm, and he seemed to be at an extremely high level.
Moreover, this is also not the kind of conventional all-round blessing realm, but the extreme realm that is somewhat similar to Su Cheng's kendo realm that focuses on special attacks.
Then, a wind-like figure flashed in the air.
Dao Dao claw blades slashed, and without even using soul skills, the entire tavern was already full of corpses in less than a minute.
Bibi Dong pursed his lips and looked at Zhu Zhuqing.
"You're good, you're a good fit here.
"Remember, once you're in the Killing City, the only person you can rely on is yourself. There are no friends or partners, only enemies.
"Kill everyone who can pose you a threat, take the annual championship of the Hell Killing Fields, and I will naturally come to pick you up."
Zhu Zhuqing bowed his head slightly, "Okay, teacher." β
"When you come out alive, call me that."
She didn't say anything more, turned and walked over to the bar, and easily shredded it with a single claw.
Then, the powerful soul power fluctuated in his right hand and smashed heavily into the ground.
With a loud bang, a huge hole appeared in the ground, and a cold wind blew up from under the cave.
Without hesitation, Zhu Zhuqing jumped down and jumped directly into the pitch-black cave on the ground.
After falling a few meters, a long corridor in front of her sloped downward and extended, and the cold breath continued to blow on her body.
Walking in the corridor, her heart was thoughtful.
Before leaving Wuhun City, Su Cheng gave her a general description of this place.
It's a great place to train your will and hone your fighting skills.
And here, there is also a hidden inheritance of the gods.
But Su Cheng also told her that even if there was really a relevant opportunity, don't covet the inheritance of the divine position, it doesn't make much sense.
Also, the final reward of the Killing Capital, the God Killing Realm, is also unimportant.
For her, the most valuable thing about this place is the understanding between life and death, as well as the unique environment and atmosphere here.
Her own Netherworld White Tiger Martial Soul has great potential for development.
As long as you can really use this martial soul well, other foreign objects don't matter.
Here, all she had to do was enjoy the fight as much as possible, but never indulge in the thrill of killing......
When Zhu Zhuqing walked more than a thousand meters, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions.
"Welcome to the Killing Capital. This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing. Here, you can get everything you want, at the cost of your life. β
Riwan
(End of chapter)