Looking at Chang Qinghuan's gloomy expression, Tang San didn't ask why, now he was more concerned about another issue.
"Is there no Wuhun Palace here?"
This is very important to Tang San, he is in urgent need of a place where the Spirit Hall does not exist.
"Are you the soul master of Wuhun Palace?"
Contrary to Tang San's expectation, Chang Qinghuan's reaction was very violent, with obvious hostility in his eyes.
With a gloomy face, Chang Qinghuan looked at Tang San with gloomy eyes. His hands had already been raised to his waist, and Tang San could feel the fluctuations of soul power coming from his body.
Are they hostile to Wuhun Palace? Or is he the only one hostile to Wuhun Palace?
Secretly concerned about Chang Qinghuan's behavior, Tang San blinked, then shook his head.
"I am not a soul master from Wuhun Palace. I am a free soul master for the time being."
The coldness in his eyes subsided slightly, and Chang Qinghuan looked at Tang San for a while, as if he was confirming something, and then relaxed his expression and attitude.
"Sorry Tang San, my reaction just now was a bit extreme. There is no Spirit Hall on Poseidon Island."
On the following journey, Chang Qinghuan did not ask Tang San to talk to him, and Tang San did not ask any questions. He kept all his questions in his heart, silently thinking about how to avoid Chang Qinghuan, and then went to find it on his own.
The answers to those questions.
Perhaps, I can choose to leave here less urgently, because Wuhun Palace is not here, and I can develop with peace of mind for a while.
Sitting in the room they arranged for him, Tang San planted the Blue Silver Emperor, and blue light spread out from his body, covering the Blue Silver Emperor.
Grow up quickly, my mother.
Looking at the still spiritless Blue Silver Emperor with dark eyes, Tang San lowered his eyebrows.
He can't contact A Yin mentally now.
Standing on the third platform, there is a long black stick standing not far in front of the high priest.
The wrist was reversed, and a bloody giant sword with a length of more than two meters was suspended in the hand of the high priest. Dark golden magic patterns were all over it. The sharp killing aura filled the hall with the appearance of the bloody giant sword.<
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Looking down at the magic sword, the high priest's eyes showed a trace of resistance, and his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.
This is the red light that came with the child. If she hadn't suddenly "heard" the adult's will, she would never have let the child see her face soberly.
Placing the bloody giant sword on one side of the long stick, the high priest did not stay too long in the Poseidon Temple, but the breath of the magic sword still had an impact on her.
Wuhun City, Pope Palace.
He gently placed Qian Renxue on the bed. Looking at the still slightly pale person, Bibi Dong's eyes darkened.
This was the person she had brought back by force. Bibi Dong ignored Qian Daoliu's dissatisfied eyes and preaching words.
At this moment, she has to put her child under her own eyes in order to feel at ease.
Even though the Elder's Palace was in such a mess, Qian Daoliu had better calm down his Elder's Palace first and then consider asking her for someone else.
Tianmeng has spontaneously gone to find a healing soul master.
They still overestimated that group of guys. Even if Qian Renxue went out and had her spiritual mind by her side, she would still have an accident.
Her eyes depicted Qian Renxue's rare vulnerability exposed at this moment, and Bibi Dong's thoughts gradually dispersed.
Sorrow appeared on her face, and she, who had always been good at tolerating her progress towards becoming a god, couldn't help but become anxious.
Gods have already begun to officially take action against them.
Unable to contact... Bibi Dong pursed her lips as her eyelashes trembled slightly.
Should I choose that path?
One hand reached into the quilt, held the hand at Qian Renxue's side, and lightly pressed the knuckle of her ring finger with her fingertips. Bibi Dong's eyes showed a rare daze.
They won't agree, and you...should also hate this method.
There was an inconspicuous beat under the fingertips, and the palm slid upward, and finally completely grasped the warm palm. Bibi Dong's fingers were clasped inward, and the short nails sank into the warm palm.
The spider lines between her eyebrows suddenly appeared, and purple light flashed without warning. Bibi Dong stopped moving her hands, closed her eyes, and her eyes became clear again.
Withdrawing her hand, Bibi Dong nodded her eyebrows. Why did this thought suddenly arise?
Pressing back the thoughts just now, he moved his gaze downwards, and the golden bead stopped steadily at Qian Renxue's collarbone.
This was brought to Xiaoxue by the Angel God. It carries a very strong sacred aura, and its existence is conducive to Xiaoxue's recovery.
There was a knock on the door. After receiving Bibi Dong's promise, he pushed open the ajar door and a healing soul master walked in, followed by Tian Meng.
"Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu asked you to go to the Elder's Hall. I can just watch her here. I will not watch her die."
Under the shocked gaze of the soul master, Tian Meng directly called the Pope and the Grand Priest by their names.
Not paying attention to Tianmeng's sudden change of title, Bibi Dong's eyes moved from Qian Renxue to Tianmeng.
"You go back and tell the great minister that I am not free."
Giving up the position for the healing soul master to explore Qian Renxue's body, Bibi Dong stood in the room with no intention of walking out.
"Then let Qian Daoliu wait. I won't get involved in your Wuhun Palace affairs."
He found a chair and placed it on the other side of the bed. Tianmeng lay on the edge of the bed, supporting his head with one hand and looking at Qian Renxue with a wrinkled face.
Looking at Qian Renxue solemnly, green light lit up on the body of the healing soul master, the sixth soul ring shone, and the light shrouded Qian Renxue's body.
Not long after, sweat broke out on the healing soul master's forehead, and the soul ring disappeared back into the body. The healing soul master's face was still ugly.
"His Majesty the Pope, the saint is seriously injured. A sharp and destructive energy is in her body. The saint's own soul power and another energy have sealed it here. It is affecting the saint.
Adults’ self-healing and external treatment.”
With his fingers on Qian Renxue's lower abdomen, the healing soul master's eyebrows had already wrinkled with the word "Chuan".
After the healing soul master left, Bibi Dong held Qian Renxue's wrist again, and her spiritual power penetrated Qian Renxue's body again. What the healing soul master said just now was not at all revealed in her previous exploration.
No.
Focusing on Qian Renxue's lower abdomen, Bibi Dong's mental power swept over it again and again. The light emitted by the golden beads at the collarbone suddenly dimmed for a while. At this time, Bibi Dong sensed the two strands that did not belong to Qian Renxue.
The energy of snow itself.
Bibi Dong's mental power stayed here for a while, and she observed them carefully. After confirming that the "saboteur" was at a disadvantage and was slowly being worn away, Bibi Dong withdrew her mental power.
The golden beads returned to their original brightness again, and a long sword suddenly appeared on the bedside.
This chapter has been completed!