A boyish voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Tang Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise, looking at the two unresponsive people standing guard in front of him.
Didn't you notice? Tang Chen raised a strange smile, causing the two people to frown and stare.
"What to talk about?"
Sitting in a more comfortable position, Tang Chen interestingly linked his mental power to it.
Anyway, I am idle, so I might as well see what guy is going to say.
"Become a god? Or what do you want to talk about? I'm very bored now, and I think you will also be very idle if you are locked up all the time."
The lazy tone was full of casualness. The interest in Tang Chen's eyes slightly decreased and he did not reply.
"My purpose of staying here is to become a god, because gods can live for a long time. I want to live for a long time. Gods are very powerful beings."
Seeing that Tang Chen didn't answer, but didn't break the link, Tianmeng picked the one he was interested in and began to narrate, describing his experience before becoming a wisdom soul ring, describing why he became obsessed with living, and narrating
I am weak but cannot realize my unrequited love now, and describe my fantasy about God.
Tang Chen has been listening silently. The initial interest in his eyes has disappeared. He doesn't want to find out whether Tianmeng came to him or not, as Tianmeng said, it was really just because of Tianmeng.
Very boring, and he is very idle.
He was already tired of being told by Tianmeng, those boring and boring experiences, those senseless and meaningless unrequited loves, those ridiculous and unrealistic fantasies.
What does this have to do with you? Why should you listen to these useless things?
With an indifferent face, Tang Chen disconnected the link, and now his mind was filled with Tianmeng's non-stop buzzing noise.
Pressing his ears with his little finger, Tang Chen rejected Tianmeng's further invitation. He was not interested in Tianmeng's experience. He was annoyed by being watched, and he had no interest in being an audience of Tianmeng.
"Are you still listening? Let me tell you, I was so arrogant when I looked at the god named Shupros in the lower realm. According to what he said, he was a subordinate of God Shura, and the aura on his body was really terrifying.
..."
"I said, look at me two, you didn't hear anything?"
As Tang Chen suddenly spoke to the fourth and sixth priests, Tian Meng's voice disappeared instantly. The fourth and sixth priests looked at each other doubtfully, and then looked at Tang Chen with inquiring eyes.
Tang Chen also stared at him, what did that guy just say? The lower realm of gods? Or the gods under God Shura?
Recalling the bloody demon sword that suddenly left that day, Tang Chen raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. He closed his eyes, leaned back, and put his head on the back of the chair.
"What do you mean?" After carefully checking the surrounding environment and confirming that there were no unusual sounds, the fourth priest frowned and asked in a deep voice.
That guy ran away. He didn't tell me such an interesting thing in advance, and he had to wear away my patience before he got to the point.
"Maybe I heard it wrong."
Putting down his hands, Tang Chen glanced at the two people who obviously didn't believe him. Tang Chen quietly waited for Tianmeng to come to him again.
He wanted to hear the follow-up to this, because of the extra long sword in Qian Daoliu's hand that carried fierce killing intent, because of Qian Daoliu's recent strange behavior, and because his body was close to that long sword and that room.
The strange restlessness caused by it.
It should be mine, I need a sword, it will be of great help to me.
After seeing the long sword being "stimulated" by Qian Daoliu for the first time, and feeling the oppressive aura coming from the long sword, this thought came to mind.
Later, Tang Chen knew that it was a divine weapon, and Qian Daoliu and the others probably wanted to get something from that long sword.
Tang Chen felt fear in his heart. He felt that people like Qian Daoliu must be crazy. They were blaspheming!
God, the closest the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King came to God was when Tang Chen pressed it down for the first time. Obviously it was just a little help from God Shura at random, but it watched Tang Chen suddenly become stronger, and looked at Tang Chen
With the power of resistance.
The second time was when the divine thought exploded. The Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King never knew that there was a divine thought hidden in this body. Although the divine thought was very weak, that divine thought
Enough to drive Tang Chen crazy.
Tang Chen is a chess piece in the hands of God that can be manipulated at will. This is the blood-red nine-headed bat king's evaluation of Tang Chen, because it has been watching everything in Tang Chen's body.
Why provoke God?
Tang Chen would end up like this just by being manipulated in God's spare time. How many soul masters would not learn from this?
Obviously they are standing closest to God, so do they know less about God than they do who are "hidden"?
The blood-red nine-headed bat king is puzzled, but it wants to stop Qiandaoliu and the others, because it is still in Wuhun City, and it does not have the heart to be implicated in the wrath of God, so it is not happy.
This is bound to go wrong, the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King said with certainty in his heart.
Was he scared away? Or is he not bored now?
After waiting for the invitation from Tianmeng for a long time, the blood-red nine-headed bat king tilted his head. After observing the four and six offerings for a while, he withdrew his gaze and quietly released his mental power.
"What are you doing?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded, and Qianjun Douluo looked sharply at the blood-red nine-headed bat king.
After being discovered, he took back his mental power and the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King did not explain. He closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to them.
Under the hood, the golden eyes quietly opened, and a dark light quickly flashed across the eyes. Tianmeng curled the corners of his mouth downwards, and secretly cursed the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King for being unkind.
Lifting up a corner of his hood, Tianmeng looked at the closed door through his broken hair. Tianmeng wrinkled his face.
He hasn't asked anything yet. Although he is very happy to be able to share his experience with others, unlike Qian Renxue, this girl doesn't want to hear what he has to say at all.
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So boring, why can they talk for so long?
Not wanting to wait any longer, he put down his hood, straightened his messy hair, and Tianmeng stretched his waist.
He turned his head and looked out the window, looking at the building that was much smaller than the Pope's Palace. Tianmeng rolled his eyes and turned around to leave the Pope's Palace.
Everyone is busy. It’s better to be busy. If you’re busy, no one will be able to look at me. If you’re busy, it will be easier for me to do things.
Lifting his feet and walking towards Douluo Hall step by step, Tianmeng had a smile on his face.
The statues erected in Douluo Hall are the most divine, and no one usually sets foot in Douluo Hall.
"If the noise is louder, just be louder, as long as we can be contacted."
While planning, Tianmeng was stopped a hundred meters in front of Douluo by the guards.
Before the big ceremony, no one can enter the Douluo Hall except the master of the Douluo Hall and Qian Renxue, the divine examiner. This is what these guards have always abided by.
This is the rule.
Standing there with the corner of his mouth twitching, Tianmeng's expression was not very good. He could still freely come in and out during Qian Renxue's test, so why didn't anyone stop him at that time?
"Because the saint was taking the divine examination at that time."
The captain's words made Tianmeng think about it for a long time, and finally he left with a slumped face.
"What do you want to ask?"
Putting away the clone, she walked to the bed and was pulled to the bed by Qian Renxue. She was sitting on the bed with Qian Renxue around her waist. Looking at the child nestled in her arms, Bibi Dong raised her hand to follow Qian Renxue's hair.
.
"What's wrong?"
"Hold me for a while, then hold me for a while."
After rubbing Bibi Dong's face, Qian Renxue stayed there for a while before relaxing her hands.
"Sorry for making you worry."
Looking up into those eyes, Qian Renxue's face was filled with apology.
"The Ancestor God told me that you were all anxious while I was in coma."
When facing Bibi Dong herself, the questions in her mind were put aside for the first time. She thought that if she hadn't been insufficiently prepared this time, she wouldn't have worried them.
If you had told them all your thoughts in advance, they would not be unprepared at all.
"This is not your problem. We can't control those gods yet, and we didn't expect that they would actually send a god down."
Do you want to coax her? Xueer is obviously not like this in front of the clone.
Looking at Qian Renxue's lowered eyebrows, Bibi Dong thought for a while, then stretched out her hand to rub Qian Renxue's head. She frowned unconsciously. She really didn't have much experience in coaxing children.
"I'm very glad that you are still alive now, and so is the great worshiper. After all, you were facing a god at that time. You are lucky enough to be able to survive until the angel god himself saves you. There is no need for you to apologize for this."<
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"That's not your problem, huh?"
Gently pressing down on Qian Renxue's head, Bibi Dong softened her voice.
Pupils dilated slightly, Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong in surprise, but she didn't care about her messed up hair.
She responded in a low voice, and between her hair, Bibi Dong saw the red tips of Qian Renxue's ears.
"Mom, what is grandpa busy with?"
After looking at the silent door and confirming that Qian Daoliu really had not followed Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue turned to look at Bibi Dong.
Compared with this, Qian Renxue actually wanted to ask if her two relatives had another dispute while she was in a coma.
As if she understood Qian Renxue's true meaning, Bibi Dong chuckled.
"The great worshiper can't swallow the feeling that you were bullied by them. Do you still remember the long sword used by that god? Although I don't know why it suddenly appeared next to you, after the great worshipper's research, that long sword
The sword contains part of that god’s soul.”
Hearing this, Qian Renxue's face showed obvious anxiety. She immediately grabbed Bibi Dong's hands and asked again in disbelief.
Hearing the same reply again, Qian Renxue became even more anxious.
"This is very dangerous. How could Grandpa agree to do this..."
Just as she was talking, Qian Renxue suddenly realized something, and she looked at Bibi Dong blankly.
"So, mom went to the Elder Hall because of the long sword? Because of the soul in the long sword?"
"Would the great worshipper do something uncertain? With his temperament, he wouldn't have killed himself because of that long sword."
Being pressed into her arms, Bibi Dong followed Qian Renxue's back again.
"If you are really worried, I can go and tell him that you want to see him. When you wake up, I told the chief minister when I left the Elder Hall, but he did not follow."
"The exploration of the long sword has only made progress today. Because of the handbook, the Great Enshrinement requires an artifact. He cannot use the Angel Holy Sword. My divine examination is not advanced enough to use the artifact. This long sword is coming
It’s the right time, that’s what makes it special.”
That was thrown by the Divine Ancestor in front of me. Lowering her eyes, Qian Renxue thought silently, the Divine Ancestor knew it, and she even acquiesced.
After carefully explaining to Qian Renxue, she pressed the person in her arms and followed her for a while, before Bibi Dong felt that the person in her arms had calmed down and no longer thought about going to the Elder Hall.
"That god's goal is you. It's better that you have less contact with that long sword."
Seeing Qian Renxue lowering her head in response, Bibi Dong's attitude was very firm. Qian Renxue could see any elder in the Elder Hall and make offerings to him, but she was not allowed to go to the Elder Hall.
"Besides these, is there anything else you want to know?"
Qian Renxue shook her head. Seeing this, Bibi Dong didn't know what she should say to Qian Renxue now. Her words about caring about her health had already been finished by the clone. Apart from these major things that needed to be taken into consideration, Bibi Dong couldn't find anything.
Go to other topics.
Sitting silently next to Qian Renxue, looking at Qian Renxue's sober appearance over and over again, even though she didn't know what to say, Bibi Dong didn't mention leaving.
As Bibi Dong looked at her, Qian Renxue was still worried about many things, such as Tang Chen, the Sword of the God of Death, Qian Daoliu's actions, etc.
In the end, her mind was filled with messy thoughts, and she put her head on Bibi Dong's shoulder. Qian Renxue grabbed one of Bibi Dong's hands and squeezed it.
Closing her eyes and rubbing Bibi Dong's chin, Qian Renxue suppressed these messy thoughts and raised her eyes to look at Bibi Dong's tender eyes. Qian Renxue's eyes darkened.
"Mom, are you okay now? It's just that your feelings have been downplayed and blocked."
Mom has feelings, does this mean she is no longer getting worse?
Recalling the feeling of anger and fear in her heart that instantly dissipated, Bibi Dong's expression became more serious.
"I asked the Divine Ancestor about your situation, but the Divine Ancestor said that this is a matter between you and the god behind you, and she will not interfere. She said that to a certain extent, this is a good thing for you, and you will not be emotionally involved.
Left and right."
Not swayed by feelings? Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows. She didn't like her state at all.
"Will...rebound if you are not affected?" Qian Renxue asked hesitantly.
"You have experienced a lot of stimulation during this period. If there is no suppression of the influence, shield..."
Qian Renxue didn't say what would happen to Bibi Dong, but the worry in her eyes was still conveyed to Bibi Dong.
"Don't think too much, I will take care of this."
Still have to find Rakshasa... Sighing in her heart, Bibi Dong pulled the person in her arms away from her and looked at Qian Renxue seriously for a while.
Finally, she closed her eyes and felt the warmth between Qian Renxue's brows.
This child likes kissing?
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