N-A-A Chapter 9: The Clash Between Renxue and Bibi Dong! Saintess Hu Liena's Ultimatum and Renxue
Chapter 9: The Clash Between Renxue and Bibi Dong! Saintess Hu Liena's Ultimatum and Renxue
"My lords, I was able to leave the Heaven Dou Royal Family and return to the Spirit Hall under the pretext of seeking medical treatment."
"If we don't go back for a long time, it will inevitably arouse suspicion."
"So I'm preparing to head back tomorrow!"
Ling Xiao didn't react, wondering if Qian Daoliu and the others would still strip him of his angelic divine armor.
Qian Renxue decided to take the initiative.
Upon hearing this, all the worshippers fell silent.
"We don't know what happened to you, Xiaoxue."
Qian Daoliu pondered for a moment, then finally spoke.
"You'll remain in charge of the Heaven Dou Empire; we'll discuss that after the Soul Master Competition!"
He still wanted to buy some more time for his granddaughter and put some more pressure on Bibi Dong.
Qian Renxue didn't show any extra expression, nodded, and turned to leave.
Qianye watched her retreating figure, his hands clenching tightly in his sleeves, filled with resentment!
But then he thought about it again.
We've made it through so many years, what's another year or two?
Qian Renxue walked out of the offering hall and along the long corridor toward her residence.
She didn't take the deadline Qian Daoliu gave her too seriously.
As long as the teacher is there, nothing is a problem.
"But is the teacher truly asleep, or is he just pretending?"
"How can we wake him up?"
"Could it be because of that time when he spied on me...?"
"But I already said I've forgiven him..."
Qian Renxue pursed her lips, her cheeks flushed slightly, and then she shook her head vigorously.
"Or perhaps it really did fall into a deep sleep due to excessive energy expenditure?"
As my thoughts raced, a figure walked towards me.
She was a noblewoman wearing a golden crown and a high-necked golden robe.
He was followed by several attendants, exuding an air of both elegance and imposing presence.
"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope!"
Qian Renxue stopped and bowed slightly in greeting.
The storage soul guide ring from a few days ago unconsciously flashed through his mind.
And the words the maid said when she handed it over.
"This was specially ordered to be sent by His Holiness the Pope."
That one sentence quietly melted a corner of something that had been frozen in her heart for a long time.
Seeing Bibi Dong again at this moment,
Her feelings were complicated, a mixture of wariness and a hint of anticipation.
But it wasn't what she expected.
Bibi Dong looked at her as if she were looking at something disgusting and filthy.
That gaze swept coldly across her face, filled with undisguised disgust.
He snorted coldly.
He then led his men and walked straight past her.
Qian Renxue stood frozen in place, her brows furrowing more and more.
She doesn't understand.
Mingming could clearly feel that the other party's attitude was getting better each time he returned to the Spirit Hall.
He even smiled at her and greeted her last time.
Why the sudden change of attitude this time?
Then what about the 100,000-year-old soul beast body that was given to her a few days ago?
Is it...
From beginning to end, were they just playing with themselves?
Qian Renxue slowly clenched her fist.
My heart was filled with resentment, unwillingness, and anger.
"My silly apprentice, people just can't stand to see you doing well, why can't you understand?"
Within his sea of consciousness, Ling Xiao looked at Qian Renxue, who was sulking and looking aggrieved, and curled his lips.
He could roughly guess what Bibi Dong was thinking. Once the aura of the twelve-winged angel was released, it would be strange if that woman didn't get angry.
I wanted to try and persuade my foolish apprentice.
But when I think about the complicated and endless feud between this mother and daughter—
Forget it, I'll just keep playing dead!
It wasn't really faking death.
He had indeed expended a lot of his soul power to help Qian Renxue evolve her martial soul, so he didn't want to move unless it was a critical moment.
The thought of his disabled state made Ling Xiao a little annoyed.
Compared to Dou Qi Continent, the spiritual energy in Douluo Continent is far too thin and barren.
You think you can recover on your own? Maybe in your next life!
Moreover, he is now essentially parasitic on Qian Renxue.
Unless a new host is found,
Otherwise, his soul would wither away like a tree without roots.
So there's only one way out right now:
Once Qian Renxue becomes a god, I'll try my luck in the divine realm!
"However, the Douluo Continent isn't without its good things."
"The Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, Dragon Valley, the millennia-old mystic ice marrow beneath the far north, the life-gold at the bottom of the Lake of Life..."
"We can explore these things; they might be of some use."
Even if it doesn't work,
"It can also accelerate Qian Renxue's advancement to godhood."
After a moment's thought, Ling Xiao formulated a training plan for Qian Renxue.
Bibi Dong's little incident did not disrupt Qian Renxue's schedule.
the next day.
After tidying herself up, Qian Renxue, now completely transformed, appeared in the delegation of the Heaven Dou Empire.
Upon learning the good news that Crown Prince Xue Qinghe's condition had greatly improved, one of the accompanying envoys expressed his deepest gratitude to the Spirit Hall members.
Then they set off to return to the Heavenly Dou Empire.
At the gate of Wuhun City.
Hu Liena watched the convoy of the Heavenly Dou Envoy slowly disappear into the horizon, remaining motionless for a long time.
"I hope you'll behave yourself as the Crown Prince of Tiandou and never come back."
"I don't want to be your enemy."
"Nana! What are you daydreaming about? You haven't fallen for that pretty boy Xue Qinghe, have you?"
A face with a hint of anger suddenly came into her view.
A punk rocker with a head of frizzy red hair.
From a distance, he looks like a walking flame. Who else could it be but the sycophant Yan?
"My affairs are none of your business."
"And how many times have I told you, don't call me Nana!"
Hu Liena frowned, coldly uttered a sentence, and turned to leave.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Yan gave an exaggerated bow behind her.
He then turned and swung his fist hard in the direction of the Heavenly Battle Envoy, muttering under his breath.
"You pretty boy, you better not let me see you in front of Nana again, or I'll show you why flowers are so red!"
The next second, he instantly switched to a fawning demeanor, bowing and scraping as he chased after them:
"Nana—no, Your Highness!"
"Wait for me!"
……
The Heaven Dou Envoy's group staggered out of the territory of Wuhun City.
At this moment, beside Qian Renxue's vehicle,
An old man arrived.
His white hair was as white as snow, his white clothes were even whiter than snow, and his posture was as straight as a drawn sword.
Calling him an old man is not entirely accurate.
His complexion was rosy and smooth, his skin as delicate as a baby's; only his eyes held the weariness of life.
Only then did his true age come to light.
The old man was none other than Sword Douluo Chen Xin, one of the two pillars of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
This is also the trump card for escorting Xue Qinghe this time.
Ning Fengzhi originally wanted to send Bone Douluo.
He possesses a spatial teleportation soul skill, making him more suitable for protection.
However, considering that Bone Douluo's personality was somewhat extreme and he strongly disliked the Spirit Hall,
Moreover, having long served as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's "black glove," it's hard to guarantee that the Spirit Hall hasn't gotten hold of any leverage over them.
If a conflict arises due to inappropriate words, and someone takes the opportunity to detain you.
Then he'll have nowhere to cry.
Therefore, he sent Chen Xin, who was more sensible and had a deeper understanding of the Spirit Hall, to escort his disciple to the Spirit Hall to seek medical treatment.