Douluo: Build the Kingdom of God starting from Wuhun Palace

"I can see that you are a smart child. You must know what can and cannot be said. This will be good for both of you, brother and sister."

Qian Daoyi did not respond, but said something meaningful. Immediately, without waiting for Xie Yue to speak, he took it into his own secret realm of wheel sea, distorted the light and became invisible, then spread his wings behind him and soared into the sky, flying towards Jian Zong. location.

The Holy Spirit Principality is not too far away from their Wuhun City, and they can reach it very quickly at their own speed. After sending this child to Chen Xin, he can feel at ease.

At the same time, Bibi Dong chatted with Hu Liena and asked her young apprentice to sit aside and rest for a while. She still had a lot of government affairs to deal with today.

After working like this for a long time, Bibi Dongfang finished processing the government documents, then walked over to the young disciple and asked curiously: "Why did he introduce you to be my disciple?"

Although she likes this little girl very much and feels that she is destined to be with her, she has to admit that Tang Yuehua can teach this little girl well on her own. Even if Tang Yuehua is not the soul master of the Beast Martial Spirit, there is still one at Huanyin Academy. The sea flows and the clouds flow.

In addition to arranging his brother Xie Yue to go there, it stands to reason that this little girl should also be sent there so that the two brothers and sisters can grow up together. That would have a better effect.

"I dare not say it!"

After glancing at the teacher cautiously, Hu Liena quickly lowered her head.

After meeting the teacher, she was wondering if everything the unreliable bad guy said was true, right?

Could it be that this pope teacher really had that experience?

And who has the ability to deceive the feelings of this pope teacher?

"What did he say?"

The smile on her face faltered, and Bibi Dong felt something bad instinctively. Could it be that the traitor said something to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor?

“Disciple, I really don’t dare to say that!”

Hu Liena shook her head, becoming more and more frightened.

If those words and speculations were true, would he be silenced by this Pope teacher?

When she thought of this, the little Loli's eyes immediately turned red, and her eyes sparkled.

I'm still young, I haven't avenged my parents yet, and I don't want to die yet!

"Don't cry! Don't cry!"

Seeing the little girl's tearful appearance, Bibi Dong instantly softened her heart. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of the little Loli's eyes, and used the influence of her spiritual consciousness to calm the fear in the little girl's heart.

After all, I once served as a Rakshasa god and controlled the power of evil. Even if I have given up the power of evil and cultivated my own divine power of death, I can still control the power of evil to some extent, which at least calms the inner fear of the next little girl. Emotions are not difficult.

As the fear in her heart was calmed, Hu Liena's mood immediately improved a lot.

"I told you. I want to hear what other inhuman words the traitor said."

Holding the little girl in her arms, Bibi Dong looked doting on her face.

The more she looked at this little girl, the more she liked her. She was much cuter than the teacher's cold and arrogant daughter.

"Senior brother, he said that I am stupid and love-minded, and I may become mentally retarded in the future."

After saying something quickly, Hu Liena quickly lowered her head.

Although there is no fear in her heart, it does not mean that she will not be afraid. Some things just need to be stopped. If you talk too much, your life will be easily lost.

"Someone, take the saint down to rest and take good care of her."

Bibi Dong stood up expressionlessly and gave instructions, then walked towards the secret room passage.

One of the palace guards guarding the door came in and took Hu Liena away, while Bibi Dong on the other side came to the secret room and closed the secret passage, then manifested the Death Scythe and danced wildly.

"Rebellious disciple, I am determined to strip you of your skin and bones..."

While wildly waving the Death Scythe to vent her anger, Bibi Dong cursed angrily.

The traitor is still very annoying. Could it be that she was really fooled by Yu Xiaogang back then?

Otherwise, why would you accept such a thing as a disciple?

It makes me look like a big scapegoat, which makes me really angry.

After dancing like this for a while, Bibi Dongfang calmed down a little.

"If you ask me, just take him down as soon as possible, and then give birth to a few sons and daughters of gods."

At this moment, a voice came out, which made Bibi Dong tremble in shock. She turned around to see who else could it be if it wasn't the Rakshasa God.

"when did you come?"

Bibi Dong's pretty face turned dark. She didn't expect this person to be here. When she thought of being seen by him in her crazy behavior just now, she immediately wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

What a shame!

At the same time, I was even more angry with that traitor. It was all that traitor's fault.

"His potential is not bad. Now that he has embarked on the path of becoming the master of the plane, his achievements will inevitably be higher. Winning him will be very beneficial to the development of our country of the underworld."

The Rakshasa god crossed his domineering legs, not caring about the spring style that was revealed. While sipping red wine, he reminded Bibi Dong of the importance of that little guy.

"Why don't you go and take him down?"

Rolling her eyes, Bibi Dong put away the Death Scythe and walked over, picked up the bottle of red wine and drank it all.

"It's not impossible."

He replied nonchalantly, the Rakshasa God really didn't mind hooking up with that little guy. After all, his future achievements are not bad, and he is a very high-quality potential stock.

As a goddess, there is no need to stay alone forever. It is also a good thing to find a male god who will not rot into soil and form a couple.

"Then don't forget to call me teacher when the time comes."

Raising her eyebrows, Bibi Dong felt inexplicably a little hostile and wary.

"There is no need for this to happen between us. I have seen your thoughts in the Seven Emotions Assessment. I know yourself better than you do."

Shaking his head, the figure of Rakshasa God gradually faded and faded, and returned to Rakshasa Underworld, but he left a sentence at the last moment of his return.

"He seemed to have some reservations when he talked about the planning and construction of the Kingdom of Hades last time. I have been thinking about it during this time. I instinctively feel that the part of his hidden thoughts is very important to the development and growth of us and the Kingdom of Hades. See you next time. Ask him."

"Do you have any reservations?"

Bibi Dong's expression became solemn. She understood the temperament of the Rakshasa God. Since this matter was brought up, it must be very important. The part of the traitor's unspoken thoughts was definitely unusual.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong took out the Death Scythe and sensed it carefully. She quickly sensed the ultimate death soul power in a certain traitor's body. After determining the coordinates based on it, she waved the Death Scythe to draw a crack in the space and stepped in.

Although she does not control space, as a true god, she can use the simplest and crudest method to shape the space passage, which only requires a little divine power at most.

As for divine power, does she lack Bibi Dong, the God of Death?

On the other side, a certain rebel who was basking in the sun looked at the young teacher who suddenly appeared in a space. Especially the posture and position of the other person's appearance made him a little restless.

Bibi Dong was also confused by the direction in which she appeared and the posture of a certain traitor.

Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was standing next to him, glanced at the ambiguous postures of his master and his apprentice, and then quietly retreated, leaving the space to the young master and apprentice.

"Traitor, go to hell!"

Bibi Dong, who finally came to her senses, ran wildly and roared, swinging the huge Death Scythe and smashing it down.