"Mom."
After being taken back to the room by the clone and pushed back on the bed, Qian Renxue allowed the other party's soul power to inspect her body.
Qian Renxue knew that the clone at this time was still under the control of Bibi Dong, because there was still sparkle in those eyes, which meant that Bibi Dong could hear her talking.
Is this another argument with grandpa?
After all, my mother will not step into the Elder Hall easily, and she still used her clone to see me at this time.
"I want to see you and grandpa."
"Tian Meng told me that you are all in the Elder Hall."
With a slight frown between his brows, the clone sent another stream of soul power into his body without giving up, but the feedback information did not change at all.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing the other person's frown, Qian Renxue's eyes fell on her wrist. Did she find something bad?
"The big enshrinement will be busy for a long time. The Elder's Hall will be very dangerous during this period. You should stay here and don't go back."
He retracted his hand and looked at Qian Renxue in confusion. His body is completely healed?
Her self-healing ability is so good? It was obviously not like this yesterday.
"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else?"
Looking at Qian Renxue's normal expression, Bibi Dong didn't observe any useful information.
"Other than the fact that I can't use my soul power yet and my body aches from time to time, I don't feel any discomfort."
Therefore, my mother frowned because she was "hidden" and couldn't find out the truth.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, took the avatar's hand and placed it on her wrist. A dark light flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes, and the golden beads hanging around her neck also dimmed.
"Mom, you can try again."
Qian Renxue glanced at Qian Renxue in confusion. As the soul power was released and withdrawn, the confusion in the clone's eyes not only did not resolve, but became deeper.
Why is her body so abnormal?
The clone's brows furrowed even more tightly.
"Xiaoxue, your body..."
Before the clone could finish speaking, Qian Renxue took off the bead from her neck, placed it in the palm of her hand and brought it to the clone.
"The ancestor of the gods told me not to let it leave my body. It can help me cover myself to a certain extent."
After putting the beads back on, Qian Renxue smiled and smoothed her clone's eyebrows.
"After all, I have been exposed to them."
After closing her eyes, Qian Renxue's hand on the quilt was grabbed by the clone, and the thought that had been suppressed not long ago rose again.
Raising his eyes, he once again penetrated into the softness in the purple eyes, and the corners of the clone's mouth barely curved, "No, I can't do that yet.
She would not agree to it, and neither would they if she had to bring those old men with her.
"Mom, what happened in the Elder's Hall?"
"Tang Chen is making trouble again?"
After smoothing the clone's eyebrows, Qian Renxue asked what she had been wanting to ask just now.
Why is the Elder’s Hall dangerous when Grandpa is there? And isn’t Mom also there?
Wait...
Qian Renxue's expression suddenly froze, "Mom, Tang Chen...is he still in the Elder's Hall?"
Grandpa should be able to keep an eye on Tang Chen...right?
If the current Tang Chen is Tang San's "protector", then after Tang San disappears again, Tang Chen should be guided to find Tang San.
"He is here, to be precise, his body is here. Tang Chen's own consciousness has been suppressed, and the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King seems to be worried about my existence and did not choose to leave here at the first time."
The god of death is coming, a disaster from hell.
The Blood Red Nine-headed Bat King has always believed in the instructions left on the fabled wall of the Killing City. The damage caused to the Killing City by the previous gods of killing has made the Blood-Red Nine-headed Bat King even more wary.
God of Death.
This is what the Blood Red Nine-headed Bat King himself said to Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu, and this is also the reason he gave.
"I was born there, and I have my roots there. I am more accustomed to living there than the outside world. After I fled back to the killing city with this body, I was hunted down by you, the god of death, and
If you are causing trouble in the Killing City, I might as well wait here and wait for you to take this body away and let me go back by myself."
It was a ridiculous reason, but Qian Daoliu accepted it because Tang Chen's body was still there and this peerless person had not escaped yet.
As for the blood-red nine-headed bat king’s intentions in staying here, Qian Daoliu doesn’t mind spending time to slowly explore.
"Does Shura really not care about Tang Chen? He obviously has the nerve to appoint a second-level god to go down to the lower realm. The consequences of controlling Tang Chen's troubles in Wuhun City are no better than the consequences of being found out by the God Realm Committee that one of his gods secretly went down to the lower realm.
Light?"
Questioning in confusion, the clone failed to give Qian Renxue an answer, and Qian Renxue did not stay here to delve deeper with the clone.
What Bibi Dong knows is really limited.
She might have to bother the Divine Ancestor later, so Qian Renxue made a note of it in her mind.
"Mom..."
Before she spoke, Qian Renxue swallowed back her words when she saw those eyes that suddenly turned hollow. Bibi Dong couldn't hear her now.
Leaning boredly against the wall at the door, Tianmeng's eyes switched between the window and the guard standing not far away.
What will they talk about?
How can I get in touch with the angel god again?
Why can I let the angel god help me escape from the soul ring?
Is Qian Renxue hesitating whether to let her go to the God Realm with her after she successfully escapes?
The more you think about it, the more complicated your thoughts become, and the more you think about it, the worse your mood becomes.
Lifting the hood from behind and putting it on, the edge blocked most of Tianmeng's field of vision. It also blocked the way for outsiders to see Tianmeng's eyes.
Da da da——
The sound of heels colliding with the ground grew closer and closer. He stretched out his hand and lifted up a corner of his hood. Looking at the purple color in his field of vision, Tianmeng put the corner down again.
This is not coming for me, so there is no need to pay attention to it. After all, she will not be kind to me.
Don’t always have strange fantasies about soul masters.
Tianmeng closed her eyes. She was warning herself and telling herself the attitude of the vast majority of soul masters in the soul master world towards soul beasts.
The door next to him opened and closed, and Tianmeng still leaned against the wall.
Look, she really won't pay attention to herself unless it's about Qian Renxue.
Faint mental fluctuations emanated from Tianmeng, bypassing the room behind him, and swept through the entire Wuhun City in an instant.
Deliberately skipping the room where the dangerous aura that could cause fatal harm to oneself existed, this mental power locked the target it was searching for this time.
It seemed that Qian Daoliu was still near the handle of the long sword. I was glad that I didn't "see" Qian Daoliu's figure. The corner of Tian Meng's mouth curled up.
The Fifth Technique who stayed in his room looked down at his body strangely.
Is it an illusion? It seemed like someone was watching you just now.
"Want to come and chat?"
This chapter has been completed!