Douluo Continent: Building a Divine Kingdom Starting from the Spirit Hall

"Little Na'er, from now on you will follow your teacher, your brother, and your grandfather to a place to cultivate. We will come back to see you in a few years."

After patting the little head, Qian Dao nodded to Bibi Dong and turned to leave.

Xie Yue looked at her sister for a long time with reluctance before following Qian Daoyi away.

"Is the Chen Xin you just mentioned Sword Douluo Chen Xin?"

Once outside the Papal Palace, Xie Yue couldn't help but ask, his eyes filled with barely concealed excitement.

He had only heard the old man mention that he had been handed over to his senior brother for instruction, but he didn't know who his senior brother was until the old man just mentioned the name Chen Xin.

He was absolutely familiar with that name. Could it really be that person?

Chapter 450 Berserker Bibi Dong

“I can tell you’re a smart child. You must know what you can say and what you can’t say. This is good for both of you, brother and sister.”

Qian Daoyi did not respond, but said something meaningful. Then, before Xie Yue could speak, he took it into his own Wheel Sea Secret Realm, distorted the light to become invisible, and then spread his wings and soared into the sky, flying towards the Sword Sect.

The Holy Spirit Kingdom isn't too far from their Martial Soul City; they can arrive quickly at their own pace. Once they send the child to Chen Xin, they can rest assured.

Meanwhile, Bibi Dong chatted with Hu Liena for a while, then asked her young apprentice to sit down and rest for a bit, as she still had many official duties to attend to that day.

After working on those government documents for quite some time, Bibi Dongfang finally finished processing them. Then she went over and sat down next to her junior disciple, asking curiously, "Why did he introduce you to be my disciple?"

Although she liked this little girl very much and felt a strong connection with her, she had to admit that Tang Yuehua could teach this little girl well on her own. Even though Tang Yuehua was not a Soul Master with a Beast Martial Soul, there was still Hai Liuyun at the Illusionary Sound Academy.

Furthermore, since her elder brother Xie Yue was assigned there, logically, this little girl should also be sent there so that the two siblings could grow up together; that would be even more effective.

"I dare not say!"

Hu Liena glanced cautiously at the teacher and quickly lowered her head.

After meeting this teacher, she wondered if what that unreliable bad guy said was all true.

Could it be that this pope's teacher really had that kind of experience?

Who is so capable as to deceive the feelings of this pope's teacher?

What did he say?

Bibi Dong's smile froze, and she instinctively sensed something was wrong. Could it be that her traitorous disciple had said something that betrayed his master and ancestors?

"This disciple truly dares not say!"

Hu Liena shook her head, growing increasingly frightened.

If those words and speculations are true, will I be silenced by this pope teacher?

Thinking of this, the little girl's eyes immediately reddened, and her eyes welled up with tears.

I'm still young, I haven't avenged my parents yet, and I don't want to die!

"Don't cry! Don't cry!"

Seeing the little girl's tearful expression, Bibi Dong's heart softened instantly. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of the little girl's eyes and used her divine sense to soothe the fear in the little girl's heart.

After all, he was once a Rakshasa God, wielding the power of ultimate evil. Even though he has abandoned the power of ultimate evil and cultivated his own death god power, he can still control the power of ultimate evil to some extent. At least it won't be difficult to calm the fear in a little girl's heart.

As her inner fear subsided, Hu Liena felt much better.

"Speak up. I want to hear what other inhuman things that rebellious disciple has said."

Bibi Dong held the little girl in her arms, her face full of doting affection.

The more she looked at this little girl, the more she liked her; she was much cuter than her teacher's aloof daughter.

"My senior said I'm a silly, love-struck fool, and that I might become brain-dead in the future."

Hu Liena quickly said something and then lowered her head.

Although she no longer felt fear, it didn't mean she was fearless. Some things were best left unsaid; saying too much could easily cost her her life.

"Someone, take the Holy Maiden away to rest and take good care of her."

Bibi Dong stood up expressionlessly, gave an order to the outside, and then walked towards the secret passage.

One of the paladins guarding the door entered and took Hu Liena away, while Bibi Dong, on the other hand, entered the secret chamber, closed the secret passage, and then manifested the Death Scythe, which began to dance wildly.

"You unfilial disciple, I will surely skin you alive and tear your bones apart..."

While wildly wielding the Death Scythe to vent her anger, Bibi Dong cursed furiously.

That traitorous disciple is still just as infuriating. Could it be that she really was brain-dead because of Yu Xiaogang back then?

Otherwise, why would they accept such a thing as a disciple?

It's infuriating that I feel like such a victim.

After dancing wildly for quite a while, Bibi Dongfang finally calmed down a little.

"If you ask me, you should just get him as soon as possible, and then have a few divine children born."

Just then, a voice came, startling Bibi Dong so much that she trembled and turned her head to see who it could be but the Rakshasa God.

When did you arrive?

Bibi Dong's pretty face darkened. She hadn't expected him to be there. The thought of him seeing her crazy state just now made her wish she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

What a shame!

At the same time, he was even more furious with that traitor, it was all that traitor's fault.

"His potential was already considerable, and now he's on the path to becoming a plane master, so his achievements will inevitably be even greater. Taking him down would be very beneficial to the development of our Underworld Kingdom."

Rakshasa God crossed his legs arrogantly, completely unconcerned about the springtime charm he was exuding, and while sipping red wine, reminded Bibi Dong of the importance of that little guy.

"Why don't you go and take him down?"

Rolling her eyes, Bibi Dong put away the Death Scythe, walked over, picked up the bottle of red wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's not impossible."

He replied casually that Rakshasa God genuinely didn't mind flirting with that little guy, after all, his future achievements were not bad, and he was a very high-quality potential stock.

As a goddess, there's no need to stay single forever. Finding a male god who won't rot into the mud and pairing up with him would be a wonderful thing.

"Then don't forget to call me teacher when the time comes."

Raising an eyebrow, Bibi Dong felt a strange mix of hostility and wariness.

“There’s no need for this between us. I’ve seen all your thoughts in the Seven Emotions Test. I know you better than you know yourself.”

Shaking his head, the Rakshasa God's figure gradually faded and disappeared, returning to the Rakshasa Netherworld Kingdom. However, he left behind a sentence at the last moment before returning.

“He seemed to have some reservations when he talked about the plans for building the Underworld Kingdom last time. I’ve been thinking about it lately, and I have a feeling that the part of his ideas he’s hiding is very important to our development and the growth of the Underworld Kingdom. Ask him about it next time you see him.”

"Is anything still reserved?"

Bibi Dong's expression turned serious. She understood the nature of the Rakshasa God. Since this matter had been brought up, it must be very important. The part of the traitor's thoughts that he hadn't mentioned was definitely not ordinary.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong took out the Death Scythe and carefully sensed it. She quickly sensed the extreme death soul power in the body of a certain traitor. Using it as a basis to determine the coordinates, she swung the Death Scythe to draw a spatial rift and stepped into it.

Although she did not control space, as a true god, she could create spatial channels in the simplest and most direct way, at most expending a little divine power.

As for divine power, does Bibi Dong, the Goddess of Death, lack it?

Meanwhile, a certain traitor who was sunbathing on the other side looked at the little teacher who suddenly appeared after the space was cut open, and he couldn't help but feel a little restless, especially because of the posture and position of the other party.

Bibi Dong was also confused by her own location and the posture of a certain traitor.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was standing nearby, glanced at the ambiguous posture of the master and disciple and wisely retreated quietly, giving the space to the young master and disciple.

"Traitor, die!"

Finally regaining her senses, Bibi Dong went berserk, roaring as she swung her massive Death Scythe down.

Chapter 451 Dissolving Divine Power

Bibi Dong used the ultimate death soul power in Tian Hao's Sea of ​​Wheels Secret Realm as her coordinates, so the space was torn above her stomach. She took a step and stood right on someone's chest, while wearing a black dress.

Although that wicked disciple had seen her naked before, being seen in part again still made her feel ashamed and indignant; it was a woman's instinct to maintain her composure.

Not to mention that she had already been angered by something before, so this was like a bolt from the blue.

What did you see?

Bibi Dong, holding the Death Scythe, was hanging upside down from a tree by a spider silk thread. Her face was fierce and ferocious, but Tian Hao remained calm.

"Complete darkness!"

That was the only answer he could give, because it was truly pitch black.

A black dress, black stockings, black high heels—nothing but black.

Clearly, this young teacher has become completely blackened since that incident. He remembers that this woman used to like wearing pink to try and look young.

"That's it?"

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly, not quite believing it.

"Don't you know how you dress yourself?"

Tian Hao gave a helpless reminder: what he saw was truly a pure dark art style. At most, under the dim light, the black had different outlines and layers, vague and indistinct, giving one the urge to become an archaeologist and seriously explore it.

Of course, switching careers to become a gynecologist is also an option.

"Why did you tell Xiao Na'er those things?"

Thinking back on her own style of dressing, Bibi felt slightly better, but was still very angry.

My embarrassing past has been discovered by my little apprentice. How am I supposed to face that adorable little apprentice in the future?

Can't you behave yourself, you rebellious disciple?

"I'm not joking. That girl gives me the same feeling as you did back then. You don't want her to follow in your footsteps and go astray, do you?"

Tian Hao remained calm, but this time he looked more serious.

"Really?"

Seeing that the traitor didn't seem to be joking, Bibi Dong couldn't help but be skeptical.

After being betrayed, she investigated this thing and found that it had been watching Yu Xiaogang since he first came to Wuhun City. And since she met and started dating Yu Xiaogang, this thing had been watching him even more closely.