Chapter 17 Bibi Dong entered the room at night, the Rakshasa God thought
Bibi Dong’s words fell.
Gui Mei, Yue Guan and several other titled Douluo from the pope family were originally waiting for Bibi Dong to speak, and upon seeing this, they also expressed their support.
The titled Douluo of the Qiandaoliu family originally supported Ling Kuang to become the eighth enshrinement.
In this way, all the titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace supported Qian Daoliu's decision without any objection.
Ling Kuang becoming the eighth enshrinement has become an unchangeable and final thing.
"Very good!"
Qian Daoliu sat on the main seat with a faint expression on his face, but there was a hint of a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Since Everyone unanimously agreed that from now on, the Demon Bear will be the Eighth Priest of the Wuhun Palace!"
Ling Kuang stood up at the right time, bowed his hands to everyone, and said, "Thank you so much for the promotion! Everyone’s approval. I, Ling Kuang, will be the eighth worshiper of Wuhun Hall from now on, and I will definitely assume the responsibility of worshiping!”
The meeting continued, and everyone just discussed the current important matters of Wuhun Hall.
After the meeting, Bibi Dong stopped Ling Kuang again: "Ling Zongfeng, please take a step to speak."
Although Ling Kuang was full of doubts, he still followed Bibi Dong to a remote and quiet corner. .
Bibi Dong looked serious and said slowly: "Ling Zongfeng, now you have become a worshiper, and Ling Ye is extremely talented. I hope we can put aside our past resentments and work together to carefully plan for the future of Wuhun Palace. "
Ling Kuang responded in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Your Majesty, the Pope is serious. As the eighth worshiper of the Wuhun Palace, Ling should take the prosperity and decline of the Wuhun Palace as his top priority."
Bibi Dong nodded slightly and then said: "Ling Ye has huge potential. I intend to focus on cultivating him. I wonder what Ling Zongfong wants?"
Ling Kuang thought for a moment and said calmly: "Can you get it? It's a great honor for Xiaoye that the Pope values this so much, but everything still depends on his own efforts and luck."
Bibi Dong smiled, with determination and expectation in his eyes, and said, "That's natural. , but I believe that with Ling Ye’s qualifications, he will not let us down.”
After that, Bibi Dong turned and left, and the graceful figure gradually faded away.
Ling Kuang looked at her back, his eyes flickering slightly, wondering what he was thinking.
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Ling Kuang returned to his residence, unable to hide the excitement on his face, and told Ling Ye about his success in serving as the Eighth Enshrinement and Bibi Dong's words.
Ling Ye's face was full of joy, his eyes were shining with excitement, and his little face was filled with a smile, and he said: "Grandpa, it is a good thing that the Pope takes the initiative to show his kindness."
" Now that you have become the eighth priest, your status has risen a lot, and your relationship with the Pope has been eased. You will undoubtedly be more stable and comfortable in Wuhun Hall than before."
"Furthermore, with the support of the Pope. , you can also mobilize more resources in Wuhun Palace, which is extremely beneficial to you, my parents, and me."
Ling Kuang nodded slightly, with a smile on his face. He thought and said: "You are right, but grandpa can feel that it is because of you that the Pope's attitude changed like this."
Ling Ye said indifferently: "So what? With you and In addition, since the seven great ministers are here, the Pope must know that he cannot harm me. In other words, what she said should be true, and we don’t need to worry.”
Hearing this.
Ling Kuang thought it made sense and nodded: "That's right, Pope Bibi Dong. But she is a very smart woman, but grandpa thinks too much."
Ling Ye He patted his chest, his eyes were like burning flames, and said solemnly: "Grandpa, don't worry, I understand that only strength is the foundation in this world."
"I will work hard to become stronger, step by step The highest, become the strongest one!”
"At that time, no matter whether other people are sincere to us or not, nothing will change, and what is false will become true!" Ling Kuang looked at the precious grandson in front of him intently, with a face filled with vitality and confidence. With his passionate expression and listening to his impassioned words, he was a little dazed for a moment.
He seemed to see himself when he was young, and the long-dormant blood in his heart seemed to be rekindled, and he felt a little hot.
"Grandma, I feel an inexplicable ignition. It's so outrageous!"
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The other side.
Bibi Dong returned to her palace, recalling her conversation with Ling Kuang, and had her own plans in mind.
Ling Kuang became the eighth worshipper. This was Qian Daoliu's decision.
She agreed earlier, partly to ease the relationship with Ling Kuang. After all, he was Ling Ye's biological grandfather.
On the other hand, Qian Daoliu, as the great priest and the real controller of Wuhun Palace, could not change her decision. Even if she was the pope, she could not stop it, so she simply agreed directly.
Although this was a big deal, Bibi Dong's thoughts were all on the 'Heir to the God King of Destruction', and she couldn't wait to confirm whether Ling Ye was that person.
"Sir, have you felt the aura of the God of Destruction?" Bibi Dong suddenly said.
A enchanting and evil figure suddenly appeared in the silent hall, it was the Rakshasa God.
His tone was calm and he said: "No, the Ling Ye you are talking about, even if he is the successor of the God of Destruction, I have to see him in person to be sure. No matter what, he must be within the range of perception. "
"Although this Ling Kuang is his grandfather, it is impossible to be contaminated by the aura of the God of Destruction. It is useless to just see him. "
This 'Rakshasa God', In fact, it is just a spiritual thought of the main body and cannot be confused with the real Rakshasa God. Otherwise, it would be easy for the spiritual power to cover the entire Wuhun City.
Bibi Dong frowned slightly and said in deep thought: "In this case, we can only find a chance to meet Ling Ye"
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Yehei Fenggao At night, the Wuhun Hall was silent.
While everyone was sleeping, a purple figure appeared slowly outside a hall. This was Ling Ye's residence. I don’t live with my grandfather.
Bibi Dong hesitated for a moment, but then gently opened the door and stepped in.
After closing the door, the room was dark, and he couldn't see his fingers. However, as a titled Douluo, Bibi Dong, with the blessing of his soul power, could clearly see Ling Ye lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.
"Now I want to see if you are the successor of the God of Destruction!" Bibi Dong thought to himself.
Think of this.
Bibi Dong shouted ‘Rakshasa God’ in her mind, and soon, an enchanting dark purple silhouette appeared in front of her out of thin air.
The two people communicated mentally.
Bibi Dong: "Sir, the child on the bed is Ling Ye. Can you feel the breath of the God of Destruction?"
The Rakshasa God turned to look at Ling Ye, who was sleeping soundly. At a glance, he saw the faint purple scepter mark on his forehead, and then felt the aura of the God of Destruction on his body.
"Yes, this Ling Ye is the successor of the God of Destruction. Look at his forehead, it is the inheritance mark of the God of Destruction!"
(End of Chapter)