Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 15 Qian Daoliu's Little Thoughts

People's hearts are fickle. Someone who once swore to be with you may now turn against you. Or your once loyal subordinates may be corrupted by power and become hypocritical.

But with the seeds of the soul, it is different. The love or loyalty to Shang An will not decrease, but will gradually deepen over time, and finally turn into a belief rooted deep in the soul. Shang An is her/their belief.

The birth of the seed of the soul shows that Hu Liena has fallen deeply in love with him, at least at this moment, and in the future, Hu Liena's love for him will become deeper and deeper until it surpasses everything.

"The springtime love of youth! Perhaps only a young girl like this can fall in love so easily. If it was Hu Liena a few years later, it might not be so easy."

The Seed of the Soul is also beneficial to Hu Liena's cultivation. It can make her mind clear, speed up her cultivation, and prevent her from going astray.

As for Yan, I have helped him escape the fate of being a bootlicker. From now on, he can focus on cultivation and change his fate of having his talent destroyed by Tang San.

Speaking of the three biggest bootlickers in Douluo Continent, there are still two of them waiting for him to save them.

Yan, who was still lying dead on the stage, slowly woke up. He was not seriously injured as Shang An's attack was very measured.

But he still doesn't understand how he lost. He was close to victory one second, and the next second he felt hit, and then everything went black.

Soon he learned the details of the battle from the people around him.

He couldn't accept it. He didn't expect that he would lose to Shang An. People around him didn't know, but he knew that Shang An was only six years old.

Suddenly he looked around and finally spotted Hu Liena and Shang An, who were hugging each other and about to leave the venue. A hint of loneliness flashed in their eyes.

"Shang An, I will work hard to practice and try to defeat you!"

Yan mustered up the courage to shout at Shang An's back.

Shang An did not stop, but just turned his head slightly and looked up at the sky. At the same time, the childish but powerful words came from the door.

"I will never consider an enemy defeated by me as my opponent. I will give you time to catch up, until you are out of sight."

Yan was stunned. He had never heard such intimidating words before. He just felt that Shang An's realm was so high and extraordinary, as if he was destined to be a god in the sky, and he was just an ant on the earth. At this moment, he actually felt a little admiration for Shang An.

Hu Liena and Shang An had already walked away.

"Junior brother, you were so handsome just now!"

"Sister, stop messing around. Stop touching me."

Enshrined in the temple,

Qian Daoliu looked at the information in his hand.

"The first ring of a thousand years!"

"Yan, the genius who defeated Class A-1 by leaps and bounds, is it possible that he is holding back?"

"This kid is beyond our expectations. His talent may be no less than Xue'er's."

He even felt that Shang An's talent might surpass that of his granddaughter, who was the inheritor of the Angel God!

"We should have been more assertive at the beginning and brought that little guy back to the Worship Hall to train him."

Qian Daoliu felt quite regretful. Shang An's talent was higher than he had imagined. If he became an enemy of Xue'er, then
"I hope Bibi Dong still knows that she is Xue'er's mother."

Thinking of Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly his frown relaxed.

"But it's not impossible to pull Shang An over here."

"Although Shang An is a little young, he is extremely talented. He and Xue'er are a perfect match!"

"And with Shang An's help, Xue'er can also better control the Spirit Hall."

As for whether Shang An would agree, he had never considered this question. His Xue'er was a beauty with extraordinary talent. It was his honor to marry Xue'er, so how could he not agree?

He had already thought of what to write when delivering the secret letter to Qian Renxue this time.

"I disagree!"

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu with a murderous look on her face. She tightened her hand holding the scepter slightly and said angrily to Qian Daoliu.

"why?"

Qian Daoliu was a little puzzled. This did not cause any loss to Bibi Dong. Could it be that she still hated Xue'er? Thinking of this, his face darkened slightly.

"Humph! Xiao An and Nana are in love, how can I be so cruel as to separate them."

"And Xiao An is my disciple, she is also my daughter, if I say no, it means no!"

Bibi Dong said this in a cold tone, with a hint of complexity in her eyes when she mentioned Qian Renxue.

She instinctively opposed Shang An and Qian Renxue being together.

It seems that this is said out of consideration for Hu Liena, but she herself doesn't know whether she has any other ideas, and she doesn't dare to think about it.

Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong confronted each other in the Pope's Palace for a while, but finally backed down. After all, this woman was Xue'er's mother after all.

"Then let's put this matter aside for now. But if Shang An and Xue'er like each other, you can't stop them."

Bibi Dong still had a cold expression on her face. She didn't want to agree, but Qian Daoliu had already backed down, so she couldn't argue anymore. After all, she was still the weaker party in terms of strength and power. "Okay."

After a long silence, she finally uttered these two words.

Qian Daoliu nodded and left the Pope's Palace. He had originally wanted to discuss the engagement between Shang An and Qian Renxue today, but he didn't expect Bibi Dong to react so strongly. It seemed that their fate depended solely on themselves.

Inside the Papal Palace,

Bibi Dong looked at the empty hall as she left, her eyes filled with resentment and a demonic aura lingering around her.

"Qian Dao Liu! Sooner or later, I will make you pay the price!"

Shang An, who was teasing the little fox, was unaware of what was happening here.

Tiandou Imperial City, Prince's Mansion.

A young man was sitting in the inner hall, handling government affairs diligently.

At this time, a figure appeared in the shadows and knelt on one knee.

The young man put down the documents in his hand and rubbed his swollen head.
"what's up?"

The shadow took out a letter and handed it over, then bowed again and disappeared quietly into the shadows.

"A letter from Grandpa."

The young man was a little surprised. He took the letter, walked to a corner of the inner hall, triggered a mechanism, and a passage immediately appeared underground. The young man stepped into the secret passage and came to a secret room.

Then his face changed, from a handsome young man to a blonde woman, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with skin whiter than snow, a straight nose, slightly slender phoenix eyes, and a somewhat aloof and beautiful face. Upon closer inspection, she looked somewhat similar to the current Pope Bibi Dong. It was Qian Renxue who disguised herself as the prince in the Tiandou Empire.

Looking at the beautiful woman in the mirror, Qian Renxue couldn't help but smile and stretched her body.

"Well, I feel more comfortable in my own appearance."

After arriving at the secret room, Qian Renxue relaxed a little. It would be a lie to say that she wasn't tired of pretending to be another person and engaging in intrigues every day.

Being in a foreign place, she has to pretend to be someone else all the time, cannot reveal her identity, and has to be cautious every day. Only she knows the pain involved, but she still has to prove herself to that woman.

He opened the letter and took out the letter written by Qian Daoliu himself.

The letter was filled with caring words, and Qian Renxue couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. After her father's death and Bibi Dong's disgust, Qian Daoliu was the only relative who cared about her.

As she read the letter, her mental fatigue seemed to be relieved a little.

However, the text of the letter suddenly changed and an unfamiliar name appeared. The letter repeatedly praised the man's potential and appearance, as well as the writer's admiration for him.

At the end, he added that he wanted to see Xue'er get married in his lifetime. It can be said that between the lines, it can be seen that Qian Daoliu intends for her to marry this man.

Qian Renxue's face turned dark when she saw this.

"This old, dishonest grandpa!"

"Shang An, is she his disciple?"

"I want to see what you have that she values."

She did not react to Qian Daoliu's words of matchmaking. If someone wanted to be her man, he must have the strength that she would recognize.

As the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, she knew that she had no choice most of the time. If Shang An was really worthy of her, then there would be nothing wrong with marrying him.

He read the letter carefully again, put it away, put it in a box in the secret room, and looked at the picturesque woman in the glasses again.

When he walked out of the secret room, Qian Renxue turned back into the gentle and graceful Crown Prince and continued to handle government affairs as if nothing had happened.

But her somewhat distracted gaze showed that her heart was still a little confused.

The dark night,

In Bibi Dong's bedroom.

Shang An was completing his daily spiritual strategy when he suddenly felt something unusual.

Shang Anxin thought, "Why does it feel like her mind has become more extreme?"

You know, with his help recently, Bibi Dong has gotten much better, and she is not yet as extreme as she was six years later. With his help, he should be able to bring Bibi Dong back.

Looking at Bibi Dong, her brows were furrowed and she seemed to be having a nightmare.

Shang An moved slightly closer, stroked her head gently with his small hand, and with the power of his mind at work, Bibi Dong's expression slowly calmed down.

Shang An began to investigate more deeply.

The power of the mind was like a big hand, brushing across every inch of Bibi Dong's mind.

"This is."

(End of this chapter)