"Brush!"

The pale cyan edge suddenly appeared, and the sharp scythe blade phantom instantly slashed through from the bottom up.

Su Cheng's expression was calm, his head shifted back an inch, and he avoided the blow by a fraction of a second.

There was no ripple on his face, only the hair fluttering gently in the wind.

Bibi Dong, who got up suddenly, gritted his teeth.

His eyes sank, and his five fingers grabbed forward like hooks. Sharp fingertips swept out the afterimage, with a piercing sound of breaking the air.

The aura emanating from the outside of the body is so strong that it has returned to the peak of the past.

And this is just the offensive she created before she used her martial spirit.

Su Cheng remained silent. Turning his upper body sideways, he dodged in a weird and distorted posture, and his easy appearance saw a burst of fire in Bibi Dong's heart.

Behind him, the sofa was torn apart in an instant, and the aftermath streaked across the ground, leaving five bottomless holes.

Bibi Dong's five fingers were retracted, and they were put together into a fist and skimmed horizontally.

"Boom-"

With a loud bang, the huge square table was directly smashed by the white and small pink fist.

There is no doubt that the blow missed again.

Looking at Bibi Dong's increasingly red pretty face and his increasingly passionate breath, Su Cheng sighed in his heart.

He suppressed his instinctive reaction before the next palm wind hit and didn't continue to dodge.

That's right, those previous actions were just instinctive reactions of the body.

Now Su Cheng's body is in harmony with his mind, and the relationship between offense and defense is as natural as breathing.

Even the throughput and operation of energy can no longer be controlled by the mind, and it can move on its own.

The speed of strain between square inches during battle is not in the same dimension as ordinary people at all.

"Whew-"

Sharp fingertips pierced into his chest, and scorching blood mixed with faint golden sparks flowed out.

"Why don't you hide?"

"I'm going to have to let you vent."

"Hmph, this method can be used on me."

Bibi Dong put aside his eyes and sneered, but he still pursed his red lips and used his soul power.

The next moment, the cold and soft delicate fingers gently brushed the wound. The pain was insignificant in comparison.

It didn't take long for the hole in his chest to heal completely, and there seemed to be no signs of injury other than the damage on his clothes.

She was really just venting.

In order to recover from their injuries as soon as possible in the past year, the two have been getting along almost day and night.

Except for Su Cheng, who went out to look for Qianyue half a year ago, and occasionally went to the Martial Spirit Hall Academy to meet Zhu Zhuqing, they have been staying together.

Bibi Dong has become accustomed to such days, and even forgot the existence of Ah Yin and others.

Or rather, she tried to avoid thinking about those troublesome things herself.

However, Bibi Dong was in a bad mood at this time, not only because Su Cheng was about to leave Wuhun City and go to the Blue Silver Grass Forest to meet his old lover.

The most important thing is that now that his injuries are healed, it also means that the days when the two of them get along like this are gone.

Su Cheng also understood this truth, so he let the other party vent his emotions.

"You still have to think about how to explain to that little girl in Zhuqing."

Bibi Dong's mood converged quickly.

After the fight, there was no talk of sleeping anymore.

She turned around and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window and looked in the direction of the back mountain of Wuhun City.

It's spring again, and the breeze is still warm and the sun is still warm.

"Since Xiaoxue left here, Zhuqing didn't say anything, and his heart has long been happy. As a result, now you are going to see another person, or a married woman, can she feel better? ”

“…… I'll explain it to her. ”

Hearing Bibi Dong mention the words "married woman" again, the corners of Su Cheng's eyes twitched.

He didn't have much to say, so he could only ignore it.

However, on Zhu Zhuqing's side, Su Cheng was not too worried.

Since she sacrificed her life to block that sword for Zhu Zhuqing, she was amazingly well-behaved.

Although he still habitually maintains a cold posture on weekdays, he is actually very concerned about him.

Even his personality has become a lot more cheerful, but in terms of cultivation, he has become much harder.

"Su Cheng ......"

After a moment of silence in his voice, Bibi Dong spoke again.

His voice was soft and slow, as if he wanted to speak and stopped.

Su Cheng looked up.

The outside of Bibi Dong's light white dress is dyed with a pale golden halo by the sun, which looks gentle and holy.

"What's wrong?"

“…… Do you think it's bad to live like this now? First of all, don't think about so many rights and wrongs, and don't make any big moves.

"Even if you want to place that silver girl in Wuhun City, you can do whatever you like, and I can't do anything about you. Why take the risk?

"Actually, whether those gods exist or not, what is the pattern of the divine realm, and what does it have to do with us?

"We can live for a long, long time in the future, so there's no need to be in such a hurry."

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Bibi Dong's eyes drooped, and his long eyelashes blocked the sun, casting a shadow between his eyes, hiding the tension between his expressions.

Saying what she really thinks in her heart, she actually made a lot of determination.

If she only knew a little about Su Cheng's goals and thoughts before, she probably guessed a thing or two.

So after this period of soul cultivation, she obviously has a clear understanding of many things, and Su Cheng usually talks about it occasionally.

In the past, she was willing to support the other party to do those big things, complete the grand idea, and lay out on the mainland, because she only had such a bargaining chip in her hand at that time.

The power of the Martial Spirit Hall given to her by her status as a pope was her only advantage over several others.

But after nearly a year of intimacy, her relationship with Su Cheng has far exceeded the boundaries of friends.

Her act of sacrificing her life to save her that day made Su Cheng trust her very much.

So those chips in the past have become dispensable.

With her mind, she doesn't want to take any more risks, and her current life makes her very satisfied.

Bibi Dong was terrified of losing all this in front of him.

Even Qian Lingxue's all-out attack could make Su Cheng almost lose his life, let alone those gods with stronger strength?

After that incident, Bibi Dong came to his senses completely.

Su Cheng is not omnipotent.

He can also be injured and he may die.

In this world, no one is invincible.

Whether it is those gods who are high above, or Su Cheng, a mortal who wants to break through the shackles of order.

After listening to what Bibi Dong said, Su Cheng walked to her side in silence and also looked out the window.

"No, stability is just a façade.

"Choose your Rakshasa God, the inheritance of the Shura God in the Killing Capital, the first angel god who created the Wuhun Temple, and even the Poseidon Island far overseas......

"This continent has walked out of so many strong people, and left so many divine inheritances, all of which prove that this planet is not ordinary. The eyes of the gods are occasionally watched.

"How long do you think we can hide our peculiarity and presence in this world?

"Maybe they've even noticed us."

Speaking of this, Su Cheng sighed.

"Unless we are willing to be an ordinary soul master, or choose to follow the path of divine inheritance.

"But the question is, are you willing?

"Soul masters' cultivation methods have a limited lifespan. I'm not looking for eternity, but at least I'm not going to live long enough. What's more, thousands of years from now, what difference will this tiny planet have for us like a cage?

"If I choose to inherit the throne, it's just a bigger and higher cage, and that's not what I want."

After listening to his words, Bibi Dong couldn't help but be silent.

After a long time, he turned his head to look at Su Cheng, "Is there no other way?" ”

There was a pleading implication in a pair of beautiful eyes, and it seemed a little weak for a while.

She wasn't such a timid person.

Otherwise, a year ago, she would not have chosen to burn her soul without hesitation.

It's just that when the dream of a better future finally becomes within reach, there is a weakness in my heart.

"Nope."

Su Cheng looked directly at her slightly pleading gaze, hardened his heart and shook his head. "Even without the reasons I just said, I wouldn't be able to sit idly by." ”

"Standing by and watching?" Bibi Dong was slightly stunned when he heard this, "What do you mean?" ”

"The world has helped me a lot. If it weren't for the existence of those chances, how could I get to this point in such a short period of time with a waste wood that is less than the first level of innate soul power? Su Cheng said lightly.

"Although I don't understand why that kind of good thing would fall to a soul master with extremely poor talents, he chose someone like me as the most critical chess piece."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong, who was still racking his brains to think about the deep meaning of Su Cheng's words, subconsciously retorted, "No, what you said is not right, you have a lot of unique qualities. Your perception is different from that of most people in this world. No, it's completely different from everyone else. Cultivating soul power, ascending to the god throne, and changing to any person, will choose such a road to heaven. Only you have the courage to go the way you want to go. ”

"Maybe."

Su Cheng didn't dwell on this issue.

The road is chosen by oneself, and it is also walked by oneself, and there are many reasons for going to the end, and there is no point in thinking about these things.

He turned to the topic he had just talked about, "This game of chess is very important to him. Although I am only a pawn on the chessboard, I can decide the fate of the chess player. I am His pawn and His future ally. ”

Su Cheng looked up at the endless blue sky.

The "world" in his mouth may be some kind of instinctive will of the planet under his feet, or maybe it represents some kind of existence that is higher and farther, and he doesn't know very well.

In fact, Su Cheng is more inclined to the latter.

That kind of extremely high mystical origin power, as well as the fate simulation involving the level of gods, can never be conceived by the power of a single planet.

"If I had chosen to throw in the towel, I might have survived, but he had no other way to do it."

Speaking of this, Su Cheng's voice paused, and he suddenly turned his head and smiled: "However, you really don't need to be involved in this matter, it's just my own will." ”

“……”

Bibi Dong didn't say anything more, just stared at him fixedly, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Don't you understand?

The comfort and joy of the moment, and the bright future that seems to be within reach, are all because of your existence.

Since you have made such a choice, then I can only continue to accompany you.

Although my strength is insignificant......

Bibi Dong let out a long breath of turbidity, and said with a smile: "Do you remember what I said to you in the back mountain more than a year ago?" ”

"Yes." Su Cheng nodded, not understanding why she suddenly said this.

"Then I'll tell you a few more stories."

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, his eyes were a little confused, as if he was caught in a long memory.

"Many years ago, I had a very bizarre dream.

"In my dream, after cultivating for many years, I finally completed the divine examination and became a true Rakshasa god. But just when I was at my proudest, all my hard work was ruined by a mere mortal.

"Hehe, that person is obviously very poor, and his strength is even weaker, but he can always come up with something strange and strange to turn me, the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace, and bury hidden dangers on my path to godhood.

"And he also cultivated a powerful angel god to come out and fight against me."

Su Cheng was slightly stunned.

He didn't know that Bibi Dong also had some memories of that experience.

A few years later, I had another dream. But compared to the first time, the memory is much clearer.

"It's been almost twenty years......

"Twenty years of experience all converge in one dream. When I woke up from the dream, the long life was gone.

"It's really desperate to think about it now......"

Su Cheng didn't speak.

Just stand quietly on the sidelines.

“…… In my dream, when I was nineteen years old, I met someone very important, and that was the beginning of all the stories.

"He spent a long, long time and taught me a lot. How lucky I was to meet such a person at my best age.

"But I didn't know at the time that he should have hated me.

"Because he knows what I'm going to be like in the future. Selfishness, greed, stupidity, arrogance......

"But, when I was at my most desperate, he stood up and stood in front of me. It's a pity that in reality, there has never been such a person who saved me at that time.

"It was at that moment that I realized that I was truly in love with him.

"That person was like a beam of light that illuminated my whole world."

Bibi Dong's voice became a little choked.

Maybe it's because of regret that I didn't meet the right person at the right time.

Or because of love, the heart can not be vented, can only wait slowly, or even uncertain, whether that seed will have a chance to take root and sprout in the end.

Su Cheng said softly, "Maybe he just wants to take advantage of you?" The owner of the twin martial souls full of innate soul power, the only top talent among the soul masters, anyone will be tempted, right? ”

"If you're really using me, that's fine."

Bibi Dong's expression quickly returned to calm.

The emotional outpouring just now seemed to be just an illusion.

"However, compared to a peerless Douluo who is knowledgeable and knows how to advance and retreat, the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall who is blinded by hatred and ignorant and stupid but powerful, wouldn't it be more convenient to use it?

"Chihiro's strength and scheming are not worth mentioning in that person's eyes.

"He could have waited a few more years, and there was no need to risk offending the Martial Spirit Hall to do superfluous things."

Her voice became low and firm, "So, whatever this person wants to do, I will do my best to help him do it." ”

(End of chapter)