When Douluo's stars shine

"I guess you've always wondered why I became pope."

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue and let out a sigh of relief.

Qian Renxue nodded.The position of the Pope may seem prestigious, but the most fundamental power of the Wuhun Palace is actually not in the hands of the Pope, but in the hands of the Enshrinement Hall, especially the Grand Enshrinement Hall.Therefore, Qian Renxue only understood that this was what grandpa meant, but she did not know why Qian Daoliu acquiesced to Bibi Dong's status.

"First, of course, it's because I, as the pope, have done a pretty good job. Second, as I just said, Rakshasa has reached cooperation with the angels, and it is reflected in this way. As for the third..."

Bibi Dong glanced at the master and then looked at Qian Renxue: "It's what your father meant."

"……Father?"

Qian Renxue subconsciously muttered this unfamiliar word.There was no fragment of that figure in her memory. She could only get information about her father from other people's words and a few records.

But Qian Xunji asked Bibi Dong to be the pope?How can it be?

Qian Renxue looked at Qian Daoliu inquiringly, only to get a helpless and affirmative look.

"It seems your grandfather didn't tell you."

Bibi Dong's eyes became a little blurry, and her thoughts returned to the memories of that year.A memory that only she knows.

Plain white saint's robe.Slender white hands.Hot medicine bowl.

The man whose face he couldn't remember reached out to take it, blew the hot air gently, then raised his head and drank it in one gulp.Then he put the bowl aside and returned to his usual posture of being paralyzed in bed, as if he had exhausted all his strength in doing this simple action.

The still young Bibi Dong showed a satisfied smile until she heard the other party say: "The medicine was cooked well. But the smell of poison is a bit strong."

Seeing Bibi Dong's face turning pale with surprise, Qian Xunji showed a tired smile: "I'm kidding. I didn't taste any poison at all. It's just that the killing intent in your eyes is a bit stronger, just like Tang Hao at that time Look at me the same way."

"Really?" Bibi Dong blinked in disappointment.After all, it was her first time to kill someone, so she couldn't completely hide her emotions.

"You know it's poisonous? Then why do you still..."

"Do you still want to drink it?" Qianxunji coughed twice, "Look how I look like a pope now. If I want to spend the rest of my life lying in bed, I might as well die...I also want to thank you for helping me make up my mind. determination."

"Besides, even if I don't drink, you will probably find another way to solve it. If you pinch it with your hands or stab it with a dagger, it would be too unsightly, so it's better to be more decent."

Qian Xunji looked out the window calmly.Bibi Dong didn't know what to say, so she had no choice but to stay silent with him.

There was a sound of breathing.

Finally, Qian Xunji spoke again: "...How long can I live?"

"About half an hour. Titled Douluo's physical fitness is different from ordinary people, so I can't guarantee it. The good news is that the process will not be painful." Bibi Dong sat down on the edge of the bed, "If you are too slow, I can also help you. "

"Forget it, I want to chat more. Speaking of which, it seems that we haven't had a good chat yet? If you don't count your begging and cursing..."

When Bibi Dong heard this, she clenched her hands tightly.Qian Xunji wisely stopped talking.

"Wouldn't others hear us chatting like this?"

"I've pushed them away a long time ago. Even if you shout till your throat is broken, no one will get you. If you want to take action, I'm afraid there's no hope of defeating me. The only possibility is that your father sensed the collapse of your martial soul. But then you will definitely die. I have completed my revenge."

"Revenge? Do you only think about revenge?"

"It wasn't originally, but it is now."

Bibi Dong clenched her fists in hatred.She originally dreamed of being a good saint, becoming a pope in the future, and having her own love at the same time.But now there was nothing left, only the rage that burned the man in front of him to death.

"It would be best if I could become the pope after you die, but I can't hide it from your father. So I don't have any hope."

"My father? He would agree..."

Bibi Dong was slightly startled.Qian Xunji immediately changed the subject: "Do you know what I've been thinking about?"

Bibi Dong shook her head.She and Qian Xunji were not familiar with each other at all.

"It has been instilled in me since I was born that my father is the strongest man in the world, and I want to take over the Wuhun Palace team from him. So I have been working hard to achieve something that will satisfy my father. ...It’s a pity that my talent is not good.”

"Whether it's training talents, fighting skills, or even governing the Wuhun Palace, it's difficult for me to meet my father's requirements. Maybe he's too strict, maybe I don't work hard enough... If it were my father, I might be able to suppress it alone. Tang Hao, unlike me, led so many people and ended up like this..."

Qian Xunji frowned tightly.His face looks older than Qian Daoliu, which means that he became a titled Douluo later and his appearance was finalized later.

"I rarely meet my father's requirements. I will never be able to do it again. But..."

Qian Xunji's tone suddenly became eloquent and enthusiastic: "But at least I have done something. I gave Wuhun Palace a legitimate reason to take action against the Haotian Sect. I guess my father will attack the Haotian Sect soon." Go. I also found a more suitable pope for Wuhun Palace——"

"Are you talking about me?" Bibi Dong said coldly, "I told you, your father wouldn't be happy. Even if I am the descendant of the Rakshasa God."

"He will." Qian Xunji reached out and took out a piece of letter paper as he had expected, "Just give this letter to him to read. It is some arrangement for me to hand over the work."

"You..." Bibi Dong's eyes became surprised.The anger in her heart did not subside, but she also felt a little confused.

"From the papal perspective, I don't feel guilty about you. Although not from my personal perspective."

Qian Xunji felt the pervasive toxins in his body and knew that his life was passing away.But Bibi Dong didn't lie to him. The process was not painful, just a little itchy.

"But no matter what, I finally completed the task that my father valued most...raising a better descendant, one who is good enough to accept the inheritance of the angel god."

Bibi Dong said expressionlessly: "Haha."

Bibi Dong didn't like that baby very much.But she had to admit that even without awakening her martial soul, she was already surrounded by sacred soul power fluctuations, and her talent was so strong that it could be seen with the naked eye.

"It's such a pity that I can't watch her grow up. My daughter..."

Qian Xunji paused slightly, looked at Bibi Dong inexplicably, and added the last few syllables: "...our daughter."

Then Qianxun quickly closed his eyes and said nothing.Bibi Dong just looked at him quietly until his life like a candle in the wind was completely gone.