Douluo’s Spirit Hall Must Win

Outside the Pope's Palace, a holy golden light flashed, and Qian Xunji hugged Bibi Dong and slowly landed under the angel statue.

"Dong'er, we're home!"

The wings of light dispersed, and he gently put the girl down in his arms. The warmth and fragrance remaining on his chest made him nostalgic.

As soon as Bibi Dong escaped from Qian Xunji's control, she turned around and wanted to escape, but Ying Xuehao's wrist was grabbed.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Go back to the secret room!"

Qian Xunji looked a little playful, "Do you like that place that much?"

"Whoever likes it there, please don't talk nonsense, but I did break the agreement, and I will accept the punishment!"

"In that case, I will punish you to stay in the Pope's Palace tonight!"

The girl's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and a hint of anger appeared in her bright amber eyes.

"Qianxunji, don't push yourself too far, I won't let you control me!"

"How about changing it to a secret room with me tonight?"

Bibi Dong rolled his eyes at Qian Xunji, "Rogue!"

"as you wish!"

After saying that, Qian Xunji pulled her into his arms again. Bibi Dong seemed to have a premonition of what was about to happen, and hurriedly turned her head to the side.

The expected "violation" did not happen. Qian Xunji pointed at her forehead, and the soul-sealing mark turned into dots of light and disappeared.

Bibi Dong felt the soul power resurging in her body and looked at the man in front of her in confusion.

"You are not afraid that I will run away if you unseal my seal?"

"So what if you run away?" Qian Xunji raised the corner of his mouth and showed an extremely confident smile, "I will find you even in the corners of the world, in the blue sky and in the underworld!"

Bibi Dong looked startled, Qian Xunji's eyes were so deep at this moment, like a vortex sinking her little by little.

Sensing something was wrong, the girl's soul ring lit up, knocking back Qian Xunji, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

A black phantom flashed, and the ghost appeared in front of Qian Xunji.

"Pope, the matter has been settled. My subordinates gave the woman a generous hush money, and she has left Wuhun City."

"You did a good job, go down!"

"Yes!"

Back in the room, Qian Xunji took out the information scroll obtained from the previous lottery.

According to the system, this thing will generate a piece of information after use. Although this information is random, it is definitely information that he does not know.

Since Qian Xunji had previously focused all his attention on the twin martial soul cards, he had shelved this information scroll.

Now that he took it out again, he was looking forward to seeing what else he didn't know about the entire Douluo Continent.

Injecting soul power, the scroll floated in the air, and the parchment turned into dots of golden light from bottom to top.

Then, these golden light spots began to be arranged in regular combinations, and finally formed a piece of text that was displayed in front of him.

Pope Qianxunji was bewitched by Rakshasa at the time of Xu the day before yesterday, and he did unethical things to him.

His disciples cannot bear the humiliation and fall into the darkness of resentment.

Therefore, the Rakshasa can succeed, and there will be successors!

The golden words dissipated, but Qian Xunji's heart was stirred up by these three short sentences.

Since time travel, Qian Xunji has always harbored a doubt.

As a pope, his predecessor should not be so stupid, but the way he retained Bibi Dong was disappointing.

Now the tips from the intelligence scroll finally revealed the doubts in his heart.

Everything is a good thing done by the Rakshasa God!

Bibi Dong is extremely talented, with full innate soul power and twin martial souls. He is also the first genius on Douluo Continent to solve the problem of twin martial soul cultivation.

In terms of strategy, city government, politics, character, potential, etc., she is a rare top existence.

Compared to fools like Tang San, Bibi Dong was the true genius in this plane.

I would like to ask, would the Rakshasa God not want to train such a top genius to become his heir?

The answer is yes, but then the question arises.

Now as a girl, Bibi Dong is pure-minded, lively and lovely. Such an image is completely inconsistent with the standards of the heir to the Rakshasa God.

The turning point of change is the secret room case.

Based on Chihiroji's attitude towards Bibidong in the original work, this girl is just used as a tool to create the angel's heir.

Under the guidance of Rakshasa God, Bibi Dong fell into darkness step by step, hating Qianjia, hating angels and gods, and even hating the entire world.

Without her own time travel, Bibi Dong, a kind and innocent girl, would definitely end up with the same tragic ending as in the original work.

But fortunately, she has not been to the Killing City now, and it is impossible to obtain the core of the Rakshasa God. There is still time to save everything.

Qianxun Ji's clenched finger bones made an ear-piercing sound, and he raised his eyes to look at the sky outside the window, his eyes flashing with a coldness that he had never seen before.

These high-altitude gods in the heavens are not sons of man, and they do all these dirty and despicable things.

Poseidon, right? Shura, right? And this disgusting Rakshasa, when I, Qianxunji, ascend to the divine realm, I will take off your heads.

Pushing open the door, Qianxun rushed out and arrived at the enshrinement hall not long after.

"Xun'er, you're here!"

Qian Daoliu sat under the angel statue as usual, the aura on his body was calm and gentle, and the angelic aura surrounding him was bright and holy, which gave Qian Xunji some relief from the anger in his heart.

"My child, please pay your respects to your father!"

"I heard that you conquered Dugu Bo and accepted her granddaughter as your new disciple. Is this true?"

"Have!"

Although he has not announced who his disciple is, it is not surprising that Qian Daoliu would know him. When it comes to influence, Qian Xunji, the son, is no match for Qian Daoliu.

Even though he is the Pope now, he can't even call out any of the seven great Douluo in the enshrinement hall. To borrow someone, he has to give permission from his father.

"Of course I'm happy for you that you were able to conquer Dugu Bo, but his granddaughter's qualifications are mediocre. Wouldn't it be too hasty to accept a disciple?"

Qian Xunji secretly cursed in his heart, I just accepted a disciple, as for one person saying it again.

This is the master-disciple relationship in Douluo Continent. It is as strict as accepting a son. As long as you are accepted as a disciple, you must devote all your efforts to cultivating him without any carelessness.

"Dad, don't worry, my child is sensible!"

"Why did you come here this time?"

Qian Xunji looked into his father's eyes and said solemnly: "I wonder how much my father knows about the Rakshasa God?"

After hearing the words "Rakshasa God", Qian Daoliu's calm eyes finally changed, "Why do you ask this?"

"Please tell me father!"

Qian Daoliu sighed, "The Rakshasa God is in complete opposition to our Qianjia Angel God. Just hearing the word Rakshasa God makes me feel sick, but since you want to know, I can tell you. It’s okay.”