Douluo: She is a group favorite in the Wuhun Temple

"Can you speak calmly now?" Ziwu asked aloud, turning into a charming woman and appearing beside Linxiang.

Lin Xiang turned his head to look at her, but the pink in his eyes showed no signs of fading, "I have nothing to say, but it's just a moment of painlessness."

"This is God's test for you. You bear the destiny of God. Can't you bear this bit of suffering?" The woman stretched out her hand to lift Linxiang's chin, her purple pupils stared at Linxiang's special eyes, she said lightly He spoke, as if he was talking about an unimportant matter.

Linxiang has always disliked women's attitudes. She shook off women's hands and said with some dissatisfaction, "This kind of suffering? I have suffered this kind of suffering for 20 years. God Rakshasa, tell me how much longer I need to suffer?"

"As long as you get rid of Qian Qingqing, everything will be fine." The woman cast a sidelong glance at Linxiang and said, "You chose this path yourself. I just activated the cursed flower in your body. I didn't activate it in advance. Nine years ago, it would have been automatically activated. Linxiang, the reason why you can live to this day is still thanks to me for activating it in advance for you. Otherwise, you would have died nine years ago. "

"Oh, so I still have to thank you?" Linxiang laughed, and said with sharp eyes: "Don't think that I don't know that you treat me like a pawn. I don't believe in destiny or God's destiny. If I can If I am alive, I will naturally obey your orders. If I can’t live, I will only drag you to hell with me.

"Pull me to hell with you?" The woman seemed to have heard some big joke, she laughed out loud, and completely lost the indifference just now: "Linxiang, Linxiang, from the moment you choose me, you will There is no turning back, could it be that you told me that you want to give up the power of Rakshasa now?"

Abandoning Rakshasa divine power...

Lin Xiang gritted his teeth.

How could it be possible to give up?

How could she give up this ray of divine power after so much difficulty?

Seeing Linxiang's appearance, the woman also got the answer. She stretched out her hand to support Linxiang and said, "Linxiang, you and I are grasshoppers on the same rope. Our common enemy now is Qian Qingqing. As long as Qian Qingqing dies... Now, you can naturally suppress the backlash of the cursed flower in your body, and I can also find a new host, isn't this the best of both worlds for you and me?"

"Why don't you talk about the best of both worlds." Lin Xiang was not a fool either, she put her hands aside and sat back in front of the dressing table.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Linxiang tidied up the bloodstains left on his face, and said aloud: "I can't kill Qian Qingqing just now, God Rakshasa, can't you do something?"

"It's natural to contribute." The woman stood behind Lin Xiang and said, "It's just that it's not the time yet."

Linxiang's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Why, killing people depends on an auspicious day?"

"That's not true." The woman looked at herself through the mirror and said, "Just waiting for someone, just to be on the safe side."

"Wait for someone? Who are you waiting for?" Linxiang asked.

"You don't know him." The woman replied, "As long as he shows up, Qian Qingqing won't have any power to fight back. It will be easy to kill her then."

"..."

Secretive.

Lin Xiang didn't ask any further questions, she wiped off the blood on her face, and picked up the object pushed to the ground again.

The woman looked at Linxiang's repeated movements, and couldn't help joking: "Every time you have an attack, you overturn these things, and every time you recover, you pick them up one by one. Why, Wuhundian won't give you new ones. object?"

"It's better to have the old ones, what do you know." After packing up his things, Lin Xiang got up and prepared to go out.

"Where are you going at this time?" The woman asked aloud, but didn't understand Lin Xiang's actions for a while.

Logically speaking, Linxiang should need to rest at this time.

After all, the body has been damaged to a certain extent. If you don't rest, you will only become weaker and weaker.

"Get down to business." Lin Xiang said.

"Busy business? What business do you want to do?" The woman turned into a cloud of purple mist and followed Lin Xiang. It wanted to see what business Lin Xiang was going to do.

Lin Xiang never liked this cloud of purple mist following her, but this time she made an exception and did not stop it.

Leaving the Qingluan Hall, Linxiang went to the Saintess Hall.

The Saintess Hall is where Bibi Dong lives, and Qian Qingqing is usually there as well.

"Huh? There is actually a soul master who is suitable for Rakshasa breath?"

As soon as it entered the Holy Maiden Hall, Ziwu let out an excited laugh. It left Linxiang and followed its breath to another direction.

Linxiang didn't say anything about Ziwu's departure, she just wanted to meet Qian Qingqing and test her real strength by the way.

At first when the martial soul was released, Lin Xiang's soul power could overwhelm Qian Qingqing, but Lin Xiang was not sure if he had any chance of winning in a fight.

In terms of soul rings, she is indeed slightly better, at least she has so many soul skills in her hands, while Qian Qingqing seems to have nothing but soul power.

Or is there something she didn't bring out?

Compared with the former, Linxiang believes in the latter more.

Linxiang doesn't think that Qian Qingqing is useless for someone who can make everyone in Wuhun Hall favor him.

It was true that she underestimated Qian Qingqing before, so at this moment, she will no longer think of Qian Qingqing in a weak direction. The 8-year soul bone is something she dreams of, and Qian Qingqing didn't even bother to think about it. Blowing the dust to get it, really
Thinking about it, Linxiang felt more jealous.

In the inner hall of the Saintess Hall, Qian Qingqing is considering whether to absorb this 8-year-old soul bone.

One part of the soul bone can only absorb one part. If she absorbs this 8-year-old soul bone, if there is a better one in the future, there is no other way to absorb it except for stripping the soul bone.

Peeling off the soul bone is a very painful thing, Qian Qingqing didn't want to take this risk, after much deliberation, she decided to put away the 8 year soul bone first, as for how long to absorb it, let's see at that time.

"Young master, miss Linxiang, please see me."

The voice of the maid outside the door sounded, Qian Qingqing paused, put the soul bone into the box and put it into the soul guide, and said, "Let her in."

Linxiang pushed the door open and entered, looking at the resplendent palace in front of her, she could not help showing a hint of envy in her eyes.

"What do you need from me?" Qian Qingqing went to the sofa and sat down.

To Linxiang, she didn't want to be too polite. After all, this person was both an enemy and a friend. Although she didn't dare to attack her, it didn't mean she wouldn't have other crooked ideas.

Linxiang also saw that Qian Qingqing's attitude was not very friendly, but she didn't care, she smiled and walked to the sofa and sat down, raised her legs and said: "Just come here to congratulate Miss Qingqing for becoming the young master of Wuhun Palace, By the way, I have something in my heart that I want to tell Miss Qingqing..."