Douluo's death angel

Chapter 145 Death Temple "Three"

The black light turned into a beam of light, and the dark red blood dripped on the ground.

At that moment, their expressions were the same.

The ethereal voice seems to be an ancient war song, ancient and shocking.When the sound came, their heartstrings were pulled.

The softness hidden in the depths of one's heart is unknown to others.

A picture appeared in front of Qian Renling's eyes, a crib was placed in a magnificent palace.

He is very familiar with this place, it is the side hall where he lives.

Wuhundian is his home, and as a direct disciple of Wuhundian, he owns a palace.

The red carpet covered the entire palace, for the convenience of the young him crawling.There is nothing sharp, and even the furniture is decorated with plush blankets, for fear that he will bump into them when crawling around.

Of course, it was noon, the hottest time of the day.As a baby, he lay in the crib and fell asleep peacefully.

When everything was quiet, a figure appeared in the palace.

Her short figure, fair skin, and almost perfect face made her look so different.

She put her slender hands on the railing, and her rose red eyes were full of struggling emotions.His eyes reflected Qian Renling's peaceful sleeping face.

The white little dumpling was sleeping peacefully on it, his short curly hair set off his cuteness, his movements looked clumsy, but they made people look cute.

To others, this child is very cute, and his parents have good genes to give birth to such a beautiful child.

Subtle breathing sounded in the quiet palace.

Bibi Dong's expression became complicated, his hands were placed on his neck, as long as he exerted lightly, this fragile life would die young.

There was a painful expression on that perfect face, and she hesitated to kill the child.

This child is a stain in her life that will never be erased.

She looked at the child's sleeping face, the little bit of mother's love was at work, which made her heart very tormented.

Her lips moved, but she finally tried.

After the child's face turned pale, she stepped up her efforts to free the child.

The child woke up from his sleep, stretching out his struggling little hands, just to get rid of this situation.In the face of death, life will show the most primitive instinct.

As soon as he struggled, Bibi Dong's expression became more complicated.Her heart was shaken, and the strength of her hand was decreasing.

There was indifference in her rose red eyes, and she withdrew her hand.

The atmosphere froze instantly, and she let the child live.Perhaps, women's maternal love affected her.

"What are you doing?"

Subtle footsteps sounded, and Qian Renxue ran over immediately. She was only six years old, and her face was tense in inverse proportion to her age.

"You're going to kill him."

Qian Renxue said coldly, she caught Bibi Dong's murderous aura that passed by for a moment.

"He doesn't even have the strength to fight back against you, so why hate him." Qian Renxue noticed the red pinches on his neck, "I know you hate us, but there's no need to let us die."

"Tiger poison doesn't eat children, you are so cruel that you even want to kill your own children, Bibi Dong, you are really a cold woman."

Qian Renxue stood aside, questioning her coldly.

Although Qian Renxue is only six years old, her intelligence far surpasses her peers.The temperament inherited from her parents makes her very different.

While others are playing wantonly, Qian Renxue is redoubled her cultivation in order to become stronger.

Bibi Dong stared at her, then turned around, "I really want to do it, you're already dead."

"You are my disgrace, and I will never forget it in my life."

Bibi Dong's voice was extraordinarily indifferent.They are not a mother and daughter, but a pair of enemies.

"Heh." Qian Renxue turned her head away in disdain, "This time is not an exception."

"If there is a next time, I will kill you even if I bear the infamy of killing my mother."

She stretched out her hand to caress the marks on his neck, "Bibi Dong."

Bibi Dong ignored her words and disappeared into the hall.

Qian Renxue hugged him who woke up from the fright and coaxed him softly, "Xiao Ling, don't be afraid, sister is here."

"Sister will protect you."

She hugged him gently, her tone was very gentle, as if treating a fragile treasure.

Being hugged by a familiar person, he made a babbling sound.The originally pale face gradually turned red, and the similar golden eyes reflected each other's figures.

"Little clever ghost." Qian Renxue touched his little nose with her hand, "I must become stronger in the future, or I will die."

The picture stays here, Qian Renling's expression remains unchanged, looking at the figure in the distance.

"Can you shake my heart by letting me watch this scene?"

Qian Renling said calmly, he had long since ceased to have any expectations for maternal love.

Without a little longing, he will not be hurt.People are all creatures who seek good luck and avoid bad luck. If they suffer too many setbacks in one thing, they will subconsciously avoid it, and he is no exception.

"Aren't you going to feel bad?" The black figure who couldn't see his face made a clear and cold voice, "My biological mother hates you, resents you, and even wants you to die, but your heart is very peaceful..."

"Isn't this the deepest memory in your heart?"

"Oh," Qian Renling replied lightly, "It's my deepest memory, but I don't feel bad at all. I don't look forward to it, I don't yearn for it, let alone think about it."

"It's a very wrong thing for you to want to use these memories to make me suffer."

Qian Renling looked directly at him, "This is my inner world, where I am absolute."

"If you think about it, you'll die."

"Oh," Soi Ying glanced at him disdainfully, "It's your inner world, yes, are you sure you can kill me?"

"I am not those tiny creatures, but a sword spirit that has survived for billions of years. Are you sure your inner world can be controlled by you?"

He waved his hand, and the control of the world fell into his hands.

"Sword spirit? Countless billions of years, it seems that you are responsible for all this." Qian Renling snorted coldly, "You want to use my hand to kill them, so as to control my body."

"It stands to reason that what you do is normal, but I don't understand what you want from my body?"

"Among the nine people present, I am indeed the most powerful, but not the most special one."

"You really didn't realize that you were wrong? Your martial soul, physique, strength..."

"Please explain clearly."

"If you want to know this, beat me, human."

Along with the idea of ​​fighting came weapons, Qian Renling held the blade and pointed at him, "Please tell me your name."

"You want to sign a contract with me?" His voice became colder. "The reason I hate contractors is because my previous master suddenly abandoned me."

"Leaving me in this temple is countless billions of years, leaving my sword covered in dust and enjoying loneliness."

"I thought you would be different, but I didn't expect you to be the same kind of person."

"That girl named Li Jiu'er is your weakness."

(End of this chapter)