Spirit Hall Will Never Belong to Qian Renxue
At this moment, Pope Palace is particularly depressed.
Because of the confrontation between the two Titled Douluo.
The dome of the Pope Palace and Obsidian pierces the sky.
The spire broke through the thick clouds and disappeared into the cold fog high in the sky.
Twelve stained glass windows are lined up along the length of the temple.
Each fan is painted with the sacred pattern of Angel Descent.
The filtered skylight falls on the central Six-Winged Angel statue, coating it with a cold white halo.
The empty eye sockets of the statue are facing Pope Throne below.
On both sides of the hall, there are gilt candlesticks as tall as one person.
Each candle has nine white wax candles burning quietly.
The dancing firelight stretched Bibi Dong's back very long, casting it onto the cold white jade ground.
She is wearing Pope exclusive ink-colored robe.
The collar and cuffs are inlaid with red gold patterns.
The purple-gold Spider Emperor dark pattern hanging down from the clothes hem undulates slightly with movement.
The Heart of the Angel gemstone on the top of Pope's Scepter in the hand has a dark purple luster that complements the pattern of the clothes.
The void behind her started to ripple without any warning.
Pure white to the point of dazzling Angel Soul Power, overwhelming.
Dozens of candles in the hall were all bent to one side.
Even the cold white halo on the statue of the god fluctuated violently.
The gilt candlestick hummed slightly.
The figure of Qian Daoliu stands on the high platform in front of the statue.
White Robe Windless Automatic.
Soul Power was surging all over the body, shrouding it layer by layer in the direction of Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong turned around slowly.
There is no trace of fear in Purple Eyes.
Instead, a very faint but biting sneer curled up at the corner of his lips.
Fingertips caress the top of Pope's Scepter.
Dark purple Soul Power surged silently around the body.
The majestic and heavy breath steadily caught the pressure pouring from Qian Daoliu.
The hanging clothes only swayed slightly.
"Rules?"
Her voice echoed in the empty Pope Palace, chilling to the bone.
"The rules Grand Pontiff says are that you are only allowed to sit in the Worship Hall and talk empty words to Angel God Statue, but I, Pope, are not allowed to do anything practical for the Spirit Hall?"
She chuckled.
The disdain in his tone almost filled the whole hall.
The only thing Qian Daoliu cares about most in this life is Angel Clan's Godhood Inheritance, and only Qian Renxue's Divine Position successor who has devoted all his efforts.
"I have been away from the Pope Palace for ten days. I have already asked Saintess to receive them one by one according to my instructions."
"Upper Three Sects sent me eight urgent reports. I had already approved them all within half an hour of returning to the palace."
"The transfer of academic affairs to various branch halls in the mainland has never been stagnant."
She paused, then Purple Eyes glanced at Qian Daoliu on the high platform, her tone even colder.
"Grand Pontiff, on the other hand, regardless of the cause and effect, just based on the fact that I was not at the Pope Palace, I was accused of dereliction of duty."
"It would be too much of a fuss to act like this."
"You said it is now a key node in the continent's structure?"
Her tone suddenly turned serious.
"In your eyes, the so-called key nodes have always been only Qian Renxue's lurking plan to replace Heaven Dou, and only your Angel Clan Voidness ethereal Godhood Inheritance."
Mentioning the words Qian Renxue, the aura around her suddenly became cold.
The candles in the hall shrank in size.
Qian Daoliu's face darkened little by little.
The golden Soul Power surged around him, curling up with biting anger.
"Bibi Dong, how dare you speak to me in this tone now, do you really think I dare not touch you?!"
His voice made the stained glass windows vibrate.
"I'm just telling the truth."
Bibi Dong Purple Eyes The chill in his heart almost solidified.
Extreme disdain, intertwined with deep-seated hatred.
"You said you allowed me to sit in this position of Pope?"
She took half a step forward, and Scepter paused on the white jade ground, making a clear and crisp sound.
"Qian Xunji died, Spirit Hall was leaderless, the two empires were eyeing each other, and Upper Three Sects was pressing forward step by step."
"It was me who stabilized Elder Hall, gathered millions of Soul Master from the mainland, and forcefully brought Spirit Hall to the point where even the royal families of the two empires have to surrender."
"Now you come and tell me that you gave me this position? Have you Worship Hall done anything?"
Her voice suddenly rose in pitch, Purple Eyes, full of ridicule.
"As for Qian Renxue."
When she pronounced the name, there was no warmth in her tone.
"That is the direct descendant of your Angel Clan, the successor of Divine Position that you are determined to win over."
"Her path was chosen by you. Her plan was determined by herself. What does this have to do with me?"
"I have never recognized this daughter."
"Don't expect me to be distracted by her plan."
"I am Pope from the Spirit Hall, not you Qian Daoliu, the nanny you found for your precious granddaughter."
She took another step forward.
Facing Qian Daoliu on the high platform.
Dark purple Spider Emperor Soul Power surged crazily all over her body.
Angel Soul Power and Qian Daoliu collided violently in the center of the hall, fighting each other.
There was no compromise in her attitude.
"Grand Pontiff, I advise you to carry it clearly."
"Worship Hall, it's none of your business Angel Inheritance."
"Pope Palace, take care of the Spirit Hall's world."
"If you want Angel Clan to stand on top of the continent, you have to rely on me."
"Relying on the Spirit Hall in my hand, relying on my means to level the two empires and destroy Upper Three Sects."
"Next time you come in and scold me indiscriminately like this, don't blame me for not giving you, Grand Pontiff, any face."
"After all, the whole continent only recognizes Spirit Hall Pope Bibi Dong."
"No one will care. There is a Qian Daoliu hidden in the Worship Hall who only talks about rules and has no regard for worldly affairs."
"Besides, as the envoy of Angel God, your only mission is to protect Qian Renxue and complete Godhood Inheritance."
The sneer at the corner of her lips became a little thicker.
"Deity's rules don't allow you to interfere too much in the Spirit Hall's affairs, right?"
She knows better than anyone that this rule is one of her greatest sources of confidence.
"You!!!"
Qian Daoliu clenched his fists tightly, his joints turning blue and white.
The Angel Soul Power around him surged to the extreme. The golden light almost covered the skylight on the statue.
You can blow your beard and glare at Bibi Dong for a long time.
Qian Daoliu did not take action after all.
He glanced at the woman covered in thorns in front of him.
Now he really can't move Bibi Dong.
Xiao Xue has not grown up yet, and needs Bibi Dong to carry it from the front.
Finally, he regained his momentum and just said one sentence coldly.
"Bibi Dong, take care of yourself!"
He turned around and turned into a dazzling white light, disappearing in the Pope Palace in an instant.
The candlelight in the hall returned to steady light.
"Haha."
Bibi Dong sneered.
He casually brushed the files stacked on the desk. The disdain in his eyes had not dissipated.
This is the first time she has faced off against Qian Daoliu with such confidence.
Before, she would have tolerated it.
But now she feels like she has changed.
"Is it because of A-Qing?"
Bibi Dong's red lips evoked a coquettish curve. She liked this change.
Qian Daoliu always thought that Spirit Hall's future was in Qian Renxue's pocket.
But only she knows.
The future of the Spirit Hall is A-Qing's.
She just helps A-Qing guard this huge foundation.
When A-Qing wants it, he can give it to him at any time.
Qian Renxue?
He doesn't even have the qualifications to touch this foundation.
In the empty hall, there was only a whisper that was almost inaudible.
"Qian Daoliu, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Spirit Hall, it will definitely not be hers."