Chapter 6 Angel Martial Spirit
You allowed Qian Xunji to do things that were worse than a beast, wasn't it just to continue your Qianjia angel bloodline?
Over the years, haven't you kept her by your side like a treasure, for fear that I would do something wrong to her?
I want to see how you let this black-haired bastard awaken your Qianjia angel spirit.
Bibi Dong glanced at the black-haired girl, and felt an indescribable and complicated feeling in her heart.
There is disgust, resentment, and an inexplicable sense of pleasure.
This bastard is not useless.
At least the expression on Qian Daoliu's face will be wonderful when he sees her awakened martial spirit.
He didn't know when he would discover that the precious granddaughter he had carefully protected and doted on for many years was actually a bastard.
Will you kill this bastard yourself?
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's lips curled up uncontrollably, and she felt an unprecedented sense of relief in her heart.
Suddenly, a gaze seemed to fall on him.
Bibi Dong frowned slightly and turned around to look.
He saw the black-haired girl next to Qian Daoliu looking at him timidly.
A look of disgust and resentment flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and an uncontrollable resentment surged in her heart.
She held the scepter tightly in her hand and made a squeaking sound.
The girl's clear and expectant eyes made her feel deeply disgusted. Her heart seemed to be tightly strangled by a thread, which made her feel tortured and almost going crazy.
Bastard, you are a bastard, you should not be in this world.
It was you and your bastard biological father who ruined my life.
I, who gave birth to you, also ruined your life.
You should hate me and stop looking at me with such disgusting eyes.
You have to look at me with resentful eyes.
I not only killed your nominal father Qian Xunji, but I will also use the cruelest method to kill your biological father who is worse than a beast.
When the time comes, if you kill me again, we will all be free.
Sensing Bibi Dong's terrifying eyes, the girl subconsciously shrank behind Qian Daoliu.
Qian Daoliu looked gloomy and looked at Bibi Dong coldly.
"Bibi Dong, I'm warning you, you'd better be more honest later, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."
Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then she couldn't help but giggle, her chest trembled slightly, creating beautiful waves.
"Don't worry, I really just came here to take a look."
"You better be."
Qian Daoliu snorted coldly and looked down at the black-haired girl beside him, with a complicated look in his eyes.
It's strange, my Qian family is all blond, and Bibi Dong has purple hair, how can I give birth to a child with black hair.
It was not that he had ever doubted the child's bloodline, but Qian Xunji insisted that this was his child, so he didn't think much more about it.
Whether it's Qianjia's bloodline or not, we'll find out later.
Children's martial arts spirits are usually inherited from their parents, and at most they undergo some mutation.
There are basically only two possibilities for the martial soul awakened by this child.
One is to awaken Ji'er's angel martial spirit, and the other is to awaken Bibi Dong's martial spirit.
If she really awakened some other martial spirit, it would only prove that she was really not of Qianjia's bloodline.
"Don't be afraid, Xue'er, go ahead. With grandpa here, no one can hurt you."
Qian Daoliu gently squeezed the girl's little hand and said softly.
"Yeah!"
The little girl responded timidly, let go of her grandfather's hand, and walked into the six-pointed star array used to awaken the martial spirit.
Qian Daoliu winked at Golden Crocodile Douluo. Golden Crocodile Douluo understood, nodded, and walked towards the six-pointed star array.
Originally Qian Daoliu planned to awaken the martial spirit for his granddaughter himself, but now that this woman Bibi Dong is here, he has to keep an eye on Bibi Dong. Don't worry, what kind of trouble does this woman get up to?
Fortunately, the matter of awakening the martial soul was the same for everyone, and he did not need to do it personally as a great priest.
Golden Crocodile Douluo came to the six-pointed star array, and when he raised his hand, six streams of light disappeared into the array.
The pale golden brilliance rose up, forming a golden light shield, enveloping the little girl.
Several streaks of light rose up from the formation and submerged into the little girl's body.
The little girl's eyes were closed tightly, and her young body was shaking slightly, as if something was about to burst out of her young body.
Bibi Dong looked at the little black-haired girl in the formation, and the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably.
Very good, as long as you have a martial spirit.
You better not awaken my martial spirit, you little bastard.
Otherwise, how can I watch the show later?
Qian Daoliu, this old dog, isn’t it always on guard against me? Isn’t it that I hold you in my hand for fear of falling and hold it in my mouth for fear of melting?
I want to see if he will kill you with his own hands when he sees your martial spirit.
Suddenly, a terrifying breath swept out from the formation, blowing and making a sound on the clothes of everyone in the hall.
"What a scary smell"
The expressions of the elders of the Spirit Hall who were watching changed slightly, and they couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
A trace of surprise flashed across Bibi Dong's deep eyes, and she was also relieved at the same time.
This aura is not his own martial spirit.
There will be a good show to watch.
Qian Daoliu frowned slightly. He could also detect that the aura of this child's martial spirit was different from Bibi Dong's.
It seems to be a little different from my own angel martial spirit.
Ice-blue light rose up, brilliant and dazzling.
The light gradually faded, and an angelic shadow emerged from the little girl's body.
She was suspended behind the little girl, her body exuding a warm icy blue light, her expression arrogant, indifferent, and filled with an aura of disdain for all things.
"This seraph?"
"Why is this angel so different from the one worshiped by the great emperor?"
"Mutated martial spirit?"
The elders of Wuhun Hall exclaimed in surprise.
The sense of oppression this angel spirit brought to them was countless times greater than that of the angel spirit enshrined in the Great Enshrinement.
"How is it possible?"
"How could this little bastard awaken the angelic spirit?"
Bibi Dong was absent-minded for a while, muttering to herself, and began to get excited.
Qian Daoliu's heart was beating fast, although the color exuded from this angel's martial spirit was different from that of his Qianjia.
But he could clearly feel the holy aura exuding from this angelic spirit.
He was also an angel martial soul, and he could faintly notice that his own martial soul was trembling, as if he wanted to pay homage to this ice blue angel martial soul.
If he hadn't suppressed it with all his strength, his angel spirit might have rushed out of his body at this moment and bowed to this angel spirit.
"Excellent. As expected of me, Qiandaoliu's granddaughter."
Qian Daoliu's old face turned red with excitement, he couldn't help laughing, and his body couldn't stop shaking.
He couldn't remember how many years it had been since he had been so out of control and so excited.
With this feeling, I'm afraid even if Bo Saixi came to stick up to her now, it wouldn't be as good as the unexpected.
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