Chapter 465 The Rakshasa God who spoils the situation!
‘Bang!’
The door slowly closed, and there was a silence in the whole room.
A long time had passed since Lingtian left the conference hall, and Bibi Dong's eyes were fixed on the tea cup in front of her.
His eyes suddenly seemed to see the past.
He didn't speak for a long time.
outside the door.
Seeing that Bibi Dong had not come out after Lingtian left, Gui Mei and Yue Guan looked at each other and finally walked into the conference hall uneasy.
"His Majesty the Pope?"
Hearing the voices of the two calling, Bibi Dong finally came back to his senses.
"Tell me... does Xue'er have me as her mother in her heart?"
Bibi Dong's eyes were full of confusion and uncertainty, and she asked Gui Mei and Yue Guan in a murmur.
"this......"
"Your Majesty the Pope, you should know better than me the temper of His Highness the Saint." Yue Guan frowned and hesitated for a while, then finally shook his head and sighed, "Although there has been friction between you and His Highness, you are His Highness the Saint's.
My biological mother, she must have you in her heart. The reason why she has such a cold attitude towards you may be due to her resentment towards you."
"Yeah?"
"Xue'er, do you have me in your heart?"
Bibi Dong's eyes brightened, but immediately turned dark again.
The mistakes she had committed against Qian Renxue came to mind, and she felt that she could never be forgiven.
Expectation and worry.
Complex emotions fluctuated in Bibi Dong's heart.
It made Bibi Dong uneasy for a while, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing.
"His Majesty the Pope?" Yue Guan asked worriedly.
"You two go down first."
Bibi Dong waved her hands towards the two of them and said in a low voice, "Leave me alone for a while, and tell the guarding knight at the door that no one will be allowed in today unless there is something important."
"His Majesty the Pope..."
"Old ghost!"
The ghost wanted to say something, but Yue Guan beside him tugged on his sleeve and shook his head to indicate.
Now it was obvious that the Pope was upset.
If they, as subordinates, do not want to be angered, it would be better for them to obey and leave immediately.
‘The two have been working together for many years, and it goes without saying that they have a good understanding of each other.
"My subordinates resign."
With a ghostly look in his eyes, he understood what Yue Guan meant, and then he cupped his hands and slowly retreated.
The conference hall became quiet again.
"Xue'er..."
Bibi Dong was the only one left in the empty conference hall, her pale purple eyes still flickering, murmuring in a low voice, "Can you really forgive me..."
Sometimes he frowned and sometimes relaxed, and it was hard to calm down for a long time.
At the same time, due to the strong turmoil in his mind, the mark of Rakshasa God protruding from Bibi Dong's eyebrows was touched.
Without her control, the dark purple light kept flashing, as if it was summoning something.
"Bibi Dong!"
However, at this moment, a sharp shout sounded in his mind.
"who!"
Bibi Dong, who was awakened by the sudden shout, stood up abruptly, looking around with a dark and cold look, trying to follow the traces of the intruder. The Pope's Palace, the core of the Wuhun Palace here, was extremely heavily guarded.
But now she heard a strange voice, which made Bibi Dong look gloomy.
This dereliction of duty will be dealt with later, the most urgent task now is to find this hidden intruder!
"snort!"
Then Bibi Dong snorted coldly.
The papal scepter in his hand hit the ground hard, sparks flew out and dark purple soul power suddenly overflowed from his body, covering every corner of the conference hall in an instant.
"Um?"
But then a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.
The soul power has searched every corner, but nothing has been found.
There wasn't even a human figure.
"..."
Could it be that he was hallucinating?
Thinking of this, a trace of suspicion flashed in Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes.
But just when she was wondering if she had heard wrongly and was about to gather her soul power, the voice in her head sounded again!
"Bibi Dong!"
This voice is obviously clearer than before.
Moreover, Bibi Dong, who was still in the state of searching for soul power, was able to confirm that the sound just now was not transmitted to her ears from the outside world, but resounded directly in her mind!
Could it be that she...
Bibi Dong suddenly thought of something and paused obviously.
Rakshasa Divine Thought!!
Ever since she planned to kill Qian Xunji with poison, Rakshasa Divine Mind has rarely actively contacted her over the years, except for the inheritance assessment of the divine position.
I was in a trance just now and forgot about this matter for a moment.
Looking back now, she found that it was indeed somewhat familiar.
Rakshasa spiritual thoughts are related to personal assessment.
It is the most important thing in Bibi Dong's heart.
She knows it very well.
Only by successfully inheriting the position of Rakshasa can he be able to destroy the angel clan.
Now the Rakshasa spirit is actively contacting him, although Lingtian's words are still echoing in his ears.
But in order to successfully inherit the power of the divine throne, Bibi Dong could only put it down temporarily, close her eyes, and dive into the sea of consciousness.
soon.
Bibi Dong's consciousness continued to sink.
Under the guidance of Rakshasa spiritual thoughts, he appeared in the center of the sea of consciousness.
"Bibi Dong."
The call sounded again.
The difference from before is that with the appearance of the sound, everything in the surrounding sea of consciousness instantly turned into illusion and disappeared.
Only a dark fog was left without any light.
"Um?"
Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow at this.
My mind moved slightly and I wanted to leave, but I found that the connection between myself and my body had been cut off.
It seems to be the cause of these black fogs.
Her consciousness was completely trapped here. As the Pope of Wuhun Palace, she would not sit still and wait for death. She immediately used her soul power to cast a purple light on her palm, and raised her hand to strike at the surrounding black mist.
Trying to tear away the layers of fog in front of me.
But the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny.
After the purple light escaped into the black mist, it was like a stone thrown into a pool, instantly sinking to the bottom of the lake without causing any waves.
See the situation.
Bibi Dong frowned.
Just when she was about to gather her soul power again and try to break through the confinement, a familiar voice sounded again.
"Bibi Dong."
"..."
The sound continued, causing his movements to pause.
At the same time, the black fog that followed suddenly dissipated, and a purple figure appeared in front of Bibi Dong.
"Rakshasa Divine Mind, it is indeed you."
The familiar aura of the gods made Bibi Dong's expression become a little more solemn.
At the same time, a flash of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Before Bibi Dong could ask why, Rakshasa Divine Mind spoke first, "Bibi Dong, your heart has been shaken."
"Um?"
Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly.
After a short pause, the cold voice echoed in the sea of consciousness again.
"Don't forget that although she is your daughter, she has inherited everything about the angel martial spirit, and is flowing with the bloodline that you hate the most and is dirty. Don't you want to take revenge on them? Didn't you vow to kill all the angels?
A soul master? Did you waver in the promise you made just because of a few words from others?!"
"I, I didn't forget!"
As soon as these words came out, she once again mobilized the painful memories hidden deep in her heart, and her emotions once again fluctuated violently.
See the situation.
The Rakshasa spirit took advantage of the victory and pursued it, continuing to expose Bibi Dong's scars.
"If you want to reconcile with Qian Renxue, you have forgotten the pain they have inflicted on you!!"
"Without his intervention, why would you have ended up like this?"
"The woman from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect who is accompanying Yu Xiaogang should be after you, right?"
"If it weren't for Qian Xunji, you should be the one accompanying him."
"You said it back then... Qian Renxue is a stain on you, the bearer of painful memories of that night, and the culprit that has caused you to be separated from the one you love now!"
"You want to treat her as your daughter, but she may not necessarily treat you as your mother."
"Also, she was raised by Qian Daoliu, and you killed his son with your own hands."
"How do you think Qian Daoliu will teach her?"
"Are you saying that your son made a mistake, or are you simply blaming everything on you?"
"..."
The agitating voice of the Rakshasa Divine Mind was like ruthlessly tearing open a scar that had not yet healed, and then sprinkling a large amount of salt on the bleeding scar. The successive blows made Bibi Dong look pale.
The mental blow is far more devastating to the mind than the physical pain.
As the Pope of Wuhun Palace.
Bibi Dong has always given people the impression of being calm and wise, with a character that can remain calm despite the collapse of Mount Tai.
It disappeared until that moment under the intentional actions of Rakshasa’s divine thoughts.
My heart has been occupied by madness and hatred.
The haze that had been left in her heart was completely released from the depths of her memory by Rakshasa spiritual thoughts, and the memories that had been unbearable to look back resurfaced in her mind again.
But at this moment the situation suddenly changed.
"Shut up!!"
Bibi Dong gave a sharp shout and suddenly raised her head.
A trace of clarity suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Maybe Lingtian's words just now really spoke to Bibi Dong's heart, and until now she has not been completely lost and corrupted.
Her eyes were fixed on the Rakshasa Divine Thought, and her lips were trembling slightly.
"I...she is my daughter, I can explain it clearly."
"explain."
I was a little surprised to see the Rakshasa spirit suddenly awakening, but it was just surprise.
She knows Bibi Dong very well.
The wavering now is in vain.
She only needed one word to arouse Bibi Dong's emotions again, making her completely lose all hope!
"Haha~ Bibi Dong, you are so naive!"
The Rakshasa God sneered and mercilessly opened the last fig leaf, "Do you think Qian Renxue believes the truth from your mother, who has made things difficult for him, or does she always love her and take care of her and grandpa's teachings?"
"..."
Sure enough, the words just fell.
Bibi Dong's eyes were red, she covered her head with her fists, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
"No, no, don't say it again!!"
"In other words, you still have Qian Xunji in your heart!"
"Shut up, shut up! Don't mention this disgusting name!"
Bibi Dong screamed in pain, she was so hysterical, and her emotions were unprecedentedly exciting.
"Bibi Dong."
Seeing that her spiritual defense was about to be broken at this moment, the Rakshasa spirit took advantage of the victory and turned into a purple mist, wrapped around Bibi Dong's body and continued to speak, her soft voice full of bewitchment.
"Bibidong gave up those unrealistic ideas."
"Look at the mouth that loves you, and Yu Xiaogang, who loves you with your oath, now he has long been happy, and you have been forgotten by him long ago."
"Thousands of Xue will not forgive you, Yu Xiaogang will not accept you."
"Only I know you the most."
"Come on, remember our original purpose, don't be trapped by these things."
"..."
The last words.
Mixed with the influence of Rakshasa's thoughts, Bidong still failed to get rid of it.
Rakshasa smiled proudly, and paired lightly on Bidong's shoulders, near her ear, whispered in a whisper with a sound of only two people.
"Don't forget, everything you do, whether you do everything, or Chihiro disease, or Qian Xuexue, they are all flowing with the same blood, and no one can be let go."
"No one can be let go."
Repeated Bi Dong that was completely confused, and his eyes flashed with a touch of evil purple mang.
"That's right."
"This is the qualified Rakshasa."
Rakshasa's thoughtfulness turned into purple light, and he entered the Raksha mark in the heart of Bidong.
At the same time, the Raksha mark in the heart of the eyebrows continues.
Without the obstruction of the Rakshasa god, it is easier to return to the body than Bidong.
Open your eyes again.
The eyes are indifferent, but the eyes are as cold as the beginning.
Everything looks the same as before, but it is completely different.
Biebidong's confusion in Rakshasa's thoughts, and his emotions in his heart were suppressed again.
Everything goes back to the origin again.
But although it never changed, there was a trace in her heart.
The Rakshasa god can suppress it for a while, but it cannot be suppressed for a lifetime.
Nympho
Nympho
After three days.
Wuhun City, the courtyard of the elder hall.
Lingtian and Qian Xuexue were lying in the courtyard with a lounge chair, leisurely lying in the courtyard, drinking two good tea from time to time, and enjoying the hard -to -leisure time.
"Xiaotian, we left for so long, wouldn't there be problems?" Qian Xuexue looked at Lingtian side by side.
Strictly speaking, she is the real emperor of the Dou Empire.
Now that it is less than a year before the previous throne, the Tiandou Empire has just stabilized. This time they left for so long, it was very easy to have problems.
"Rest assured."
Lingtian stretched his hands behind his head, and said comfortably, "If you have a father, there will be no problems."
"Uncle Ke Xuexing ..." Qian Xuexue's eyes were a little worried.
"Don't look at your father too little."
Lingtian stripped a grain of crystal -clear grapes and handed it to Qianyu Xue, and smiled slightly. "The prince of so many years is not Bai Dang. Otherwise, how do you think the avalanche was hidden in front of you?"
"But at the beginning, Xueye was there, and my father had always been hiding in order to avoid suspicion."
"ah?"
A surprise flashed in Qian Xuexue's eyes.
"So Sister Xueer is assured."
"Even if we won't fight the Empire for half a year, there will be no problems. And if we really have critical situations, my father will definitely notify us as soon as possible. Do you think there is no news now?"
Speaking, Lingtian smiled gentlely, and then swayed the grapes in his hand.