Chapter 234 233. Will the dragon slayer eventually become an evil dragon?
"In the final analysis, it's just the idea of a weak person." Ye Qingcang interrupted the Rakshasa God quite rudely, but he now has the qualifications: "Because he has suffered hardship, his successor must endure hardship more than himself. , and only if you have fully experienced your own life experience can you be qualified to inherit your own divine status and inherit your own achievements... But is this really the case? ”
Ye Qingcang gave too much information.
It was so much that Bibi Dong's brain was at a loss.
The hardship she endured was something Rakshasa God also endured back then?
However, before Bibi Dong could ask, the Rakshasa God gave an evasive answer: "Maybe not, but what does it matter... When the waves wash away the sand, the ones who survive are naturally the elites. Maybe this approach is a bit cruel. But you have to be considerate of me!”
Rakshasa God said and walked away.
Move from behind Bibi Dong to in front of Bibi Dong.
Rakshasa divine power surged, controlling Bibi Dong to raise her hand and place it on Rakshasa God's already opened palm. She stepped stiffly with her feet. In this joyless time, she was like a puppet, controlled by Rakshasa God. Dancing gracefully, I completely lost control of my body.
Singing and dancing, hot and bold.
In this magnificent corridor.
It set off an atmosphere of decadence and decadence.
Maybe indulgence cannot solve the problem, but indulgence can temporarily forget the troubles.
As if under the focus of light, the Rakshasa God's face had a complicated smile. Looking at Bibi Dong, it was as if he saw the forced smile of himself, leading Bibi Dong with the steps in memory, Step after step, praising the sins of the world: "Look, the weak can only crawl under the power of the strong forever; in fact, I agree with what Poseidon, the god of the sea, said. Of course, I also admire that fool of the angel... Yes Where there is light, there must be shadows. As a strong person, I actually have only one criterion for selecting an heir: one is better than the other; the so-called Rakshasa Nine Tests are all deceptive. I appreciate her struggling in pain, so , just like you fought through the Killing City, I just chose a different test method.”
"The battle between skin and soul?"
"Is it to indulge in the desires brought about by the skin, to be immersed in the joy of flesh and blood; or to firmly believe that the soul can transcend the limitations of the body and find the rational part that can suppress the animal instinct?"
"The definition of a beast is that it has no intelligence."
"Rather than being unable to speak."
"This is indeed a question worth thinking about."
"Even for me, it's hard to deny that."
Ye Qingcang flicked his fingers lightly, and Shura's divine power suddenly spread out with strange fluctuations, allowing Bibi Dong, who was forced to dance with the Rakshasa God, to regain his mobility. When Bibi Dong broke free from the Rakshasa God, his thoughts He asked with a clear smile: "But the skin and the soul are one, just like light and darkness. You must defeat one party, which is equivalent to allowing the other party to become unbalanced and extreme... We live in this world and must Three things must be acknowledged: the incompetence of parents, the incompetence of oneself, and the incompetence of future generations; most people surrender to these incompetencies and surrender to themselves, and only a few people dare to challenge these incompetencies... Therefore, when they put in the practice At this time, regardless of winning or losing, they have won, haven’t they?”
"Very good eloquence."
"Actually, you and I both understand that the purpose of talking is to convince the other party."
"And among all methods of persuasion, fists are the fastest method."
"And you didn't punch."
"And I didn't punch."
"So, at the beginning of our conversation, the problem was already solved."
"The difference is who regresses."
"Perhaps you have regressed, or I have regressed."
"This has always been our dispute."
"I think you should allow me to clarify the truth?"
The Rakshasa god danced by himself, but the steps under his feet changed into the female dance steps in the dance music, and the movements and manners were the same.
After a dance, it ends with a snap of the fingers.
It was this snap of fingers.
In an instant, Bibi Dong's face was covered with red clouds.
The papal scepter in his hand subconsciously touched the ground, but it lost its previous momentum and power. He knelt on one knee. There was a sense of pain all over his body. strands of scarlet blood emerged from under the skin and dyed the clothes red. A small puddle formed in the ground.
"Look, I didn't torture her."
"But to help her eliminate those bad influences."
"To tell you the truth, I even envy her."
"Because when I ascended to the throne of God, I didn't have any seniors to help me repair my hidden wounds, change my muscles, cleanse my marrow, and condense my flesh and blood. I had to rely solely on myself to complete these difficulties step by step in the hell of sin."
"Just like the sea god Poseidon, before he became a god, he went to the deep sea to refine his body from the tide, to the deep sea, until his body was tempered to the point where it could carry divine power, and then the soul power was transformed into divine power."
"The same goes for the angel guy, even more painful than Poseidon, the God of the Sea, because her body tempering process was completed in an instant, which is equivalent to the ninth level of Poseidon's body refining the moment she pulled out the Angel Sword. The pain is superimposed and it is really strong without collapse.”
"So, I just changed this process into a hot soup that will make people comfortable and anxious. The warm water will help her temper her body like boiling a frog."
"I'm so kind, so it's okay to satisfy my bad taste... You can't ask me to treat you unlimitedly."
The Rakshasa God smiled with understanding and gave Bibi Dong and Ye Qingcang a flowering gesture: "The quality of divine power far exceeds soul power. It's like you use a paper bag with a kilogram of paper balls in it. It won't break." , but if you pack a kilogram of iron, this paper bag will definitely break... Without good physical fitness, the consequences of rash transformation will probably be a bang, turned into art, sprinkled on a certain ground or thrown. On the wall.”
"That's why I didn't fight against you." Ye Qingcang understood Bibi Dong's resentment, but the facts that many people saw were not the truth. Perhaps the Rakshasa God's approach was overbearing and did not consider other people's feelings at all, but Luo The original intention of the God of Cha was not to destroy Bibi Dong, but to help Bibi Dong transform in a painful way: "It's just that I may only accept your kindness."
"Really?"
The god of Rakshasa asked with a smile.
But she didn't explain what she meant.
Because in the God Realm, her body has transformed into a six-fingered piano demon. In an invisible place, the results of recording her spiritual thoughts that had started when Ye Qingcang dragged her to the lower realm were transmitted to her via remote delivery. Qian Renxue and Hu Liena are Bibi Dong's weaknesses.
Give full play to the essence of Lezi people.
Since she can't torment Bibi Dong, it's always okay to let Bibi Dong's daughter and apprentice torment Bibi Dong, right?
Qian Renxue, you don’t want to see your mother unable to become a god in her lifetime, right?
Hu Liena, you don’t want to see your master unable to become a god in his lifetime, right?
As for the errors in the sound transmission, how should I make up the excuse... The world of gods and the human world are so far apart, and there is also a time difference. Occasionally there will be sound quality problems, and it will sound like another sentence. You can't blame me for this. Not omnipotent, right?
However, in order to prevent Ye Qingcang from seeing the problem.
This divine thought from the Rakshasa God quickly changed the topic.
In a tone that suited his personality, he gave an answer that suited his personality: "But, sincerity is sincerity, and relationships are relationships. There are many couples in the God Realm. Going up the ladder, life and destruction are couples. , good and evil are a couple, only the one in my family is a single dog, maybe because he was angry with his colleagues, he found two of them as soon as he looked for them, and even gave me a competitor. Going on, the God of Cookery and the Nine Color Goddess are also a couple. ...Bibi Dong, for the sake of this young and promising Shura Divine Examiner, I have fulfilled my sincerity in advance and helped you restore your perfect body. However, the bottom line cannot be broken. Shura and Rakshasa are destined to be partners. Angel. I don’t care whether you agree or not, anyway, as long as you want to inherit my throne, this standard is what you must meet, unless you change to another divine examiner you like.”
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"No!" Qian Renxue suddenly shouted in the distance, inside the palace.
"No!" Hu Liena's voice followed closely behind, also in the hall.
Yue Guan, who was doing nothing with his head lowered, counting the patterns on the floor tiles, the ghost who was doing nothing, with his head raised, counting the patterns on the ceiling, and the puppet emperor Xue Ke, who was doing nothing with his eyes straight, almost scared him. He knelt on the ground on the spot.
Hu Liena is not a cruel person. Comparable to Bi Dong and Qian Renxue.
Bibi Dong is gone, but Qian Renxue is still there.
Now, the two of them were furious at the same time and yelled incoherently. Not to mention Yue Guan and the others, even Qian Renxue and Hu Liena were startled by each other's reactions and looked at each other suspiciously.
In terms of character, Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong are almost carved out of the same mold, and Hu Liena is just the kind of daughter Bibi Dong wants, which contains a part of the temperament that Bibi Dong does not have, such as docility; therefore, when When faced with a problem, Qian Renxue always takes the lead, while Hu Liena can only answer passively.
"Did you also hear about that?" Qian Renxue's eyes were a little gloomy. She could accept that Ye Qingcang belonged to more than just her, but she absolutely could not tolerate the relationship between Bibi Dong, the mother, and Ye Qingcang: "It's about the gods. Those words about the test content..."
"Yes, I heard it too!"
"Who is speaking?"
"Is this true?"
"Or is it used to deceive us?"
Hu Liena's mind was a little confused.
You can't have your cake and eat it too.
She likes Ye Qingcang and also likes the teacher.
Now, it seems like you can only choose one or the other.
Now she could only hope that the person who transmitted the message to her was deceiving her, although she could not find a reason for him to deceive her.
"Being able to bypass Elder Ju and Elder Ghost and transmit a message directly to you and me means that the other party is at least a super Douluo of level ninety-five or above..." Qian Renxue used the all-powerful elimination method: "To transmit a message to you, It’s not difficult, but it’s a little difficult to transmit the message to me, and just now, I felt a vast evil, as if eternal night has arrived and there is no more light in the world.”
Hu Liena is just meek, not stupid.
Moreover, even if it is meekness, it is only internal.
Qian Renxue, a seraph, could admit that she felt like Yong Ye. Subconsciously, she had already surpassed the feeling that Bibi Dong brought her, because Qian Renxue had not yet admitted that Bibi Dong could bring her such a feeling. , after thinking about it, the answer is already obvious.
"Gods?"
Hu Liena's voice trembled a little.
The pressure is also a bit high.
After seeing Qian Renxue nodding, the pressure became even greater.
"Then what should we do?" Because she knew Bibi Dong, Hu Liena was particularly helpless: "You know the teacher's character. The temptation of becoming a god is in front of you, can the teacher really resist it?"
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"Whether you can hold it back or not is one thing. What I'm afraid of is that someone will do something in the middle!" Qian Renxue's face was dark. Compared with the simple Hu Liena, she had more considerations, whether it was written in the history books of another world. , or based on the information she knew, the possibility of the god causing trouble is quite high, and he cannot tolerate any negligence: "Junior sister... I know you like him, but I also like Aying. You can hesitate, but I I will never hesitate!”
"I..." Hu Liena hesitated, but still admitted: "Although I also like him, I will never betray the teacher!"
Yue Guan's whole body was numb.
Ghosts are pretty much the same.
Two aunts, when you are talking, can you pay attention to your surroundings? Forget about Xue Ke, the worst is to kill him afterwards. Anyway, he is a puppet of our Wuhun Palace. He is not part of any establishment of our Wuhun Palace, and he is not considered one of us. A member of the Wuhun Palace.
But the two of us are here!
We are our own people!
After hearing such a big secret, anyone who is not a confidant will surely die!
Besides, why are you two talking about the Pope? If the Pope finds out, even if he doesn't punish you two for the sake of family ties, we don't have family ties as a guarantee!
Fortunately, Qian Renxue and Hu Liena did not forget this.
A few words of cryptic communication.
He confirmed his position and then shut up.
However, in the corridor outside the temple, the Rakshasa God was not so subtle. He lifted Bibi Dong's chin, turned his palms, took out a mirror, and placed it in front of Bibi Dong: "Admire your beautiful face, and then, Think about my proposal again... maybe you can also consider creating your own god like me?"
Then, paddling flashed into the distance.
Like a lady.
An elegant condescension.
What she said made her fist itch, and she wanted to rush up and beat her up. Contrary to Ye Qingcang, he just grabbed the painful point and stabbed her to death: "What has happened will happen again, and what has been done will happen again." You must do it again... My excellent heir, I look forward to the day when you, the dragon slayer, become an evil dragon. Even if you can restrain your desires, others will push you into the predetermined destiny trajectory... …So please allow me to watch your performance!”
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Bibi Dong uttered a rare curse word and swore firmly: "What kind of dragon slayer can turn into an evil dragon... I will not do anything to him like that beast, let alone become one." The characters on the stage are up to you to judge!”
“A very ambitious speech!”
"It would be better if you could lower your voice."
"Speaking too loudly will definitely make you lose your persuasiveness."
"I look forward to the day when you surprise me."
"Because... that would be more fun!"
The Rakshasa God waved his hand, and his body was shattered from head to toe.
It's just a spiritual thought, just throw it away.
At this juncture when the Ten Kings Conference has just ended.
It's best not to leave any hidden dangers.
So, what method is used to conceal the fluctuations in divine power?
In the God Realm, Rakshasa God thought for a while, brought up the panel, and directly filled up the progress bar that originally only reached six-tenths in the authority control over the divine examinees, and then, quite inhumanely, filled up the progress bar that originally only reached six-tenths. Seven out of ten, the sensitivity was fully stretched, and finally I smiled with satisfaction.
And the consequences of doing so are...
"His Majesty the Pope, I believe that our next communication should be terminated." Ye Qingcang looked sideways slightly and politely moved his eyes away from Bibi Dong, mainly from Bibi Dong's trembling legs. After returning to Lanba Academy, he left a message: "Perhaps, changing into a skirt is a good choice."
Bibi Dong silently grasped the bloody skirt.
Although I just went through a blood exchange.
If you don't look carefully, you really can't tell.
But Ye Qingcang and her sense of smell are still online.
"Rakshasa God!"
In the Tiandou Palace, only Bibi Dong's incompetent rage was left, gnashing his teeth.
(End of chapter)