With the finalization of "Soul Hunting Operation" and "Heaven Dou Infiltration Plan", Bibi Dong, the new official of Pope, finally took office.
Rectifying Spirit Hall's atmosphere, deploying people, gathering power, and meeting representatives of all forces from time to time, to play the role of "Benevolence and Righteousness Pope". She is like a spinning top that cannot stop, and even her sleeping time is compressed to the extreme every day.
But Bibi Dong enjoys it.
Watching that once-decaying behemoth transform into a sharp sword in your own hands, the sense of accomplishment is enough to offset all fatigue.
This is the pleasure that power brings.
As for Nan Feng?
This guy has no sense of loyalty and once again became the hands-off shopkeeper.
It is impossible to work, and it is impossible to work in this life.
Anyway, the general direction has been pointed out. Specific execution and intrigue are Bibi Dong's strengths. He is too lazy to get involved in government affairs that make his head hurt.
The only thing he cares about now is Bibi Dong's cultivation progress.
Especially Second Martial Soul Soul-Eater Spider Emperor's Soul Ring Configuration.
Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
The perverted Soul Beast possesses Evil God bloodline, devouring attributes, and even controls the power of time and space. Although he only has 60,000 years of cultivation, in terms of actual combat effectiveness and Soul Ring quality, he is definitely not inferior to the ordinary Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.
And its attributes are extremely special, such as darkness, evil, thunder and lightning, wind, time, space... It's simply an all-powerful hodgepodge.
Nan Feng has already released the task of finding Dark Demon Evil God Tiger through Gui Mei. As for when it can be found, it only depends on luck.
Afternoon, Imperial Garden after the Pope Palace.
The sun is just right and the breeze is not dry.
Nan Feng controls Spider Emperor Avatar, slumped in a special wisteria rocking chair without any image, his face covered with an ancient book that he found out from somewhere, and he is basking in the sun comfortably.
"Teacher."
A crisp voice broke the tranquility.
Nan Feng lazily opened a corner of the book, revealing an eye.
I saw Qian Renxue standing cutely not far away, holding an exquisite food box in his hand, looking extremely well-behaved.
"Tsk."
Nan Feng rolled his eyes and put the book back on his face:
"Miss, why do you keep running towards me lately?"
"Is this Imperial Garden owned by your family or mine? Why are you everywhere?"
"Teacher, this is the snack I just bought. Spirit City's best craftsmanship. Try it."
Qian Renxue walked over with a smile, placed the food box on the stone table aside, and opened it skillfully, revealing several plates of delicate and soft pastries inside.
"To show your courtesy for nothing is to be either an adulterer or a thief."
Nan Feng sat up, picked up a piece of pastry, threw it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and said vaguely:
"Tell me, what do you want to do again?"
Qian Renxue stopped smiling and turned serious, "I want to talk to you about... Elder Hall's plan."
"Cough cough cough..."
Nan Feng almost choked on the cake, coughed violently several times, and looked at her with wide eyes:
"What plan? Who told you?"
"I accidentally overheard it when my grandpa and grandpa Golden Crocodile were whispering to the Worship Hall." Qian Renxue blinked innocently.
"..."
Nan Feng The corners of his mouth twitched.
Good guy, we agreed to lock up Golden Crocodile, but in the end, we really locked it up for outsiders to see? This news spread too fast, didn't it?
However, who are those old guys from the Elder Hall who brought such confidential matters to the Worship Hall?
Demon Bear? Ghost Leopard? Or Snake Lance Pufferfish?
Forget it, whatever.
Anyway, Bibi Dong doesn't expect to be able to completely hide Qian Daoliu. As long as the old guy doesn't lift the table, then let him be.
"Okay."
Nan Feng patted the debris on his hands and slumped back on the rocking chair with an indifferent expression:
"So what if you know? Don't worry about adults' affairs, little brat."
"I want to participate in this matter." Qian Renxue said surprisingly.
"What?"
Nan Feng picked his ears and suspected that he heard wrongly:
"What are you involved in? Are you going to be a child laborer at the Heaven Dou Empire? Or are you going to be a child bride for the prince?"
"I'm serious!"
Qian Renxue stamped his foot angrily:
"Angel Family has a piece of inherited Head Soul Bone, which has top-notch camouflage skills. Even Titled Douluo can never see any flaws!"
"Furthermore, Swan Martial Soul of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family has the light attribute, and my Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul has the sacred attribute. The two have similar properties and are easily confused. Coupled with my disguise of Soul Bone, the fake one can be confused with the real one!"
Qian Renxue walked up to Nan Feng with firm eyes:
"Teacher, your plan to support the puppet is not safe after all."
"People's hearts are separated from each other, and the puppet may backfire at any time. Rather than placing hope on an outsider, it is better..."
Qian Renxue pointed at himself:
"Put your own people up there and replace them!"
"As long as I become the prince, or even the future emperor, then Heaven Dou Empire... isn't that what Spirit Hall has in his pocket?"
Nan Feng looked at the ambitious little girl in front of him and was completely speechless.
This plot direction... why does it go back again?
"I said..."
Nan Feng sat up straight and rubbed his temples with a headache:
"Isn't it good for you to stay in the Spirit Hall? Do you have to go to that kind of ghost place to suffer? That's hiding. You won't be able to be yourself for ten or twenty years, and you have to wear a mask every day."
"I want to prove my worth!"
Qian Renxue clenched his fists, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes:
"Now Pope Palace has been firmly controlled by that woman, and Elder Hall has also fallen in love with her."
"Grandpa is old, and the worshipers only listen to grandpa."
"When I grow up, even if I have grandpa's support, even if I am the young master."
"I'm afraid that Spirit Hall's power will not fall into my hands. Even if I want to snatch it away, I'm afraid I won't be able to snatch it away from her."
"In this case..."
Qian Renxue took a deep breath and spoke decisively:
"Then I'm too lazy to compete with that woman for power in the Spirit Hall."
"I'm going out!"
"Since she looks down on me, since she thinks I am redundant."
"Then I will work hard on my own! I want to go to the Heaven Dou Empire, and I will take down that huge empire with my own hands as my Qian Renxue foundation!"
"When the time comes, I will let her see who is the real strong one!"
Listening to Qian Renxue saying "that woman" one after another, Nan Feng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
"A few days ago, I was crying and calling for my mother. How many days have passed now? I turned around and started calling that woman?"
"Your face changes faster than turning the pages of a book."
Qian Renxue's expression remained unchanged, "Since that woman doesn't recognize me, since she hates me so much."
"Then there's no need for me to be a bitch and stick to her cold ass."
"Isn't this what you taught me, teacher?"
Qian Renxue looked directly at Nan Feng, "Don't dwell on things you can't change, and don't pray for feelings you can't get."
"Except for life and death, everything is just a scratch."
"I figured it out."
"Since we can't be mother and daughter, then we should be rivals."
"At least... that way she will look at me."
Nan Feng looked at Qian Renxue, who had a stubborn face and burning ambition in his eyes, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"I said..."
Nan Feng rubbed his temples helplessly:
"How have you figured this out?"
"You've clearly got into another bull's-eye."
"You said you don't care anymore and don't want to stick to her cold butt. What's the result? You went in such a big circle, you want to be an undercover agent, you want to steal the country, you want to win an empire as a bargaining chip..."
Nan Feng pointed at her and said to the point:
"In the final analysis, you are still competing with Bibi Dong."
"You still want to prove to her: Look, I am strong, I am better than you, and you were blind when you abandoned me."
"Is this essentially different from when you were a kid and got 100 points in the test and went to her with your paper to ask for praise?"
"It's just that this time the paper has changed from a piece of paper to a layout of the Heaven Dou Empire."
Qian Renxue bit his lip and did not refute.
Because she knew in her heart that the teacher was right. She really wanted to prove to that woman that she still couldn't let go.
But so what?