Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue.

Chapter 78 The Holy Spirit's Beloved, Old Yi Awakens

The scene lasted for less than two seconds before ending. This was because the little devil used her mental power and the ability of her head soul bone to simulate a scene she envisioned of ruling the world in the future.

It wasn't just this disciple who was hallucinating; almost everyone received the imp's thoughts. But they couldn't resist, because it was an order from above!

Even the titled Douluo unconsciously chose to accept. Logically speaking, they could have chosen to refuse the little devil, but when Ye Xishui discovered the little devil's intentions, she silently helped her by projecting the shared footage to the high-level Soul Masters present.

It should be noted that, apart from the Title Douluo, all the disciples here are at least Soul King level, yet the Little Devil can make almost all of them accept his consciousness.

This spiritual power was the result of evolving under the pressure of the Ice Emperor's Beast King aura, and her current cultivation level was only at the third ring, which she had not yet broken through.

"Can this spirit, this belief, convince you?" the little devil said coldly.

This time, everyone had no more doubts and chose to submit.

"Alright, everyone relax a bit." The little devil suddenly laughed. "Since everyone has chosen to trust us, we're all family from now on."

family?

The disciples of the Holy Spirit Cult, including several of the elders, were all taken aback.

"Isn't that right?" The little devil feigned surprise. "Our Holy Spirit Cult isn't the cruel place outsiders imagine. We are all people abandoned by this world. We are all family to each other, and we rely on each other! If we are not united, who will save us?"

"I am still very weak. I want to achieve great things, but I can't do without you all!" The little devil's expression was full of compassion.

Almost everyone thought that the saintess was fooling them, but even though it was clearly a deception, the way she said it gave people a strange sense of conviction.

Because the little devil was speaking from the heart.

She is quite different from the little angel. The little angel's proud and aloof nature is evident. Although she can manipulate people's hearts and schemes, she has honed these skills in the court intrigues of her previous life.

But the little devil was different. She knew what it felt like to be misunderstood and abandoned, so her words were filled with surging, genuine emotions. She genuinely liked this group of crazy people. Of course, most importantly, these people were useful to the little angel, so she was willing to act in this play.

As for how much is false and how much is true, she probably can't say for sure herself.

"Her Highness the Holy Maiden is truly a blessing from heaven!" Zhang Peng exclaimed. "Supreme Leader, with you bringing the Holy Maiden back, how can the Holy Spirit Cult not prosper!"

The reason he was able to do this was because the little devil discovered that the Soul Masters within the Holy Spirit Cult, who seemed to be of a mid-level rank, generally did not have high levels of spiritual power, or even that they were rather poor.

"I've made up my mind, Her Highness the Holy Maiden is my bottom line!" Wu Yun said with a serious expression.

"That's right, that's right, Her Highness the Holy Maiden is the bottom line of our Holy Spirit Cult!" Even the Bone Dragon Douluo said so.

A slight smile appeared on the little devil's lips: "Since you put it that way, do you reject my Angelic Martial Soul?"

"I'll kill anyone who opposes me first," Long Xiaoyao interjected.

Oh no, the High Priest has said so, what else can we do?

"Whoever opposes me will be the first one I kill!" A chorus of voices rose and fell from below.

"Ah, that's good then!" The little devil smiled and then said to Ye Xishui, "Teacher, I think evil spirit masters are quite cute too."

Upon hearing this, the group of evil spirit masters were moved to tears once again. Most people would run away as fast as they could when they saw them, so who would use the word "cute" to describe them?

At this moment, the female disciple who had been grabbed by the little devil looked up at her expectantly: "Your Highness, is that really what you think?"

The little devil looked down at the kneeling female disciple and pulled her up: "Of course, birds of a feather flock together, right? Hey, everyone, stop kneeling and get up."

With a whoosh, everyone stood up. "What's your name?" the little devil asked the female disciple.

"Your Highness, my surname is Lin, and my name is Mengtong," the girl said timidly.

"Great name! Just hearing your surname makes me think you'll be invincible!" The little devil patted her shoulder hard, pulling her back to the middle of the group.

Ye Xishui took out something that looked like a crown, and the little devil looked at it carefully... It was a nine-curved purple-gold crown, inlaid with countless gems.

"This is a crown left behind by the Grand Elder, exclusively for the Holy Maiden of Destiny." Ye Xishui smiled. "Now, as the Supreme Leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, I will crown you."

"Now, everyone, bow three times to the Holy Maiden of Destiny!"

The little devil put on the crown in a daze, and a strangely familiar scent wafted over her. On that crown, she seemed to smell—her mother's scent.

……

The sea of ​​the spirit.

The little angel coldly stared at the consciousness before her.

Right after she and the little devil swapped consciousness, she stayed in Shuangxue's little nest, watching the little devil's performance.

It has to be said that the little devil is even better at acting than her. With just a few simple words, he made that group of evil spirit masters almost want to run to that cult leader, whose name they didn't even know, and force him to abdicate.

Just as the little devil was displaying his supernatural powers and releasing that vision of the future, the gray bead above the Sea of ​​Spirit seemed to sense something.

Then the bead slowly descended, transforming into an old man with silver-gray hair and dark gray eyes, dressed in a black-gray robe, with faint golden light shimmering on his body.

This time, the little angel thoroughly investigated the old man's aura. The dark aura he had sensed before was not accurate, because the contradiction within him should more accurately be described as "light and death".

"It seems that a great hatred is buried in your heart, and this hatred has even given birth to another self." The old voice reached the little angel's ears.

The little angel frowned. The old man didn't seem to have any ill intentions. Just as he had said when he entered his spiritual sea, he might simply be looking for a foothold. However, he might have misunderstood the birth of the little devil.

"You're wrong. She wasn't born because of my hatred," the little angel said coldly. "She is another version of me. We existed together in this body from the moment we were born."

"Oh?" The old man seemed to sense something, and he looked at the little angel with great interest.

"I only have this wisp of my divine consciousness left, and I have no more energy left," his voice came.

Electrolux awakens! What will be his fate when faced with a twin being—a little angel and a little devil?

Anyway, it won't end up with someone completely destroyed, and there won't be a good outcome either.

If Yu Xiaogang couldn't ascend to the realm of gods, then he deserved it. But Elder Yi was different. He sacrificed himself to save Xiao Huo, creating a soul spirit. However, no one in later generations knew that this was his doing; they only knew that all the credit belonged to Xiao Huo.

This is not fair.

Therefore, this book will give Mr. Yi a different ending.

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