Douluo: Lord of the Night

Chapter 357 Daoliu's choice, Bibi Dong's resentful gaze

Chapter 357 Qian Daoliu's Choice, Bibi Dong's Regretful Gaze

Qian Daoliu looked embarrassed and looked at Luo Yu hesitantly, "Senpai, this..."

"Why do you want to go to the temple I worship?"

Luo Yu waved his hand, "I want to go for my own reasons, there is no need to ask so many questions, just tell me if you want to?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes dodged a little, and he didn't dare to look Luo Yu in the eyes. He had just impassionedly said that he was willing to do anything for his benefactor, and he would go through fire and water without hesitation, but he hesitated as soon as he made the first request.

The corner of Luo Yu's mouth curled up a bit, but he didn't say much.

This kind of thing was completely expected. According to his previous understanding, Qian Daoliu could be said to have dedicated his entire life to the God of Angels, and he was definitely the most devout believer.

What I throw to him now is equivalent to a test from the soul, whether to fulfill my promise to repay my kindness, or to be loyal to my consistent belief.

Luo Yu didn't speak, just quietly moved the chopsticks, savoring the delicious food on the table.

Qian Daoliu was still kneeling there on one knee, unable to get up for a long time, covered in cold sweat, with a stiff expression, caught in a dilemma for a while, ordinary people would not understand his current state of mind.

In the eyes of these people, belief is more important than life. If you choose to take Luo Yu into the sacred hall, it is tantamount to blasphemy and choose to abandon your belief.

But... Faith, is it really that important?

Qian Daoliu recalled a lot in an instant, if it wasn't for Luo Yu, his foundation as big as the Wuhun Hall might have belonged to someone else, not only his son died in vain, but I'm afraid he would die badly under the control of that nightmare, Facing the only request from his benefactor, he hesitated.

Qian Daoliu felt hot on his face, and even felt like facing Luo Yu speechlessly.

"Well, benefactor, I don't know if you have anything else that I need to do. I will definitely meet your request, even if I sacrifice my life."

Luo Yu didn't look at him, just picked up the food quietly, and then slowly put it in his mouth to chew the aftertaste.

Qian Daoliu was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Benefactor, it is not impossible to invite you to enter the temple, but this may really offend the gods in the sky, when the time comes..."

"Okay, stop talking."

Luo Yu glanced at him, "I just want to ask you one question."

"If you believe in God, you still believe in me."

"Huh?" Qian Daoliu froze in place, his eyes glazed over for a moment.

Luo Yu's voice echoed in his mind, and it didn't stop for a long time.

It was as if he was torturing his most authentic heart.

All the past came to mind, Qian Daoliu had nothing to say for a while.

In terms of help, who is more helpful to Wuhundian than Luo Yu alone?
And that God of Angels, even if he has been enshrined for many years, what he provides is just an angel god and a set of god costumes, but he is also a picky person, and the other party will not look up to them if they are not talented enough.

But if he took Luo Yu to the temple recklessly now, when the God Realm regains contact, he may face the torture of the God of Angels, and the best result may be that the God of Angels will no longer favor the Spirit Hall from now on.

"Well... man, I dare to ask, why did you go to the Temple of Angels?" Qian Daoliu asked cautiously.

"I know what you're thinking." Luo Yu said lightly: "I will complete the breakthrough inside, and I don't know exactly what will happen. Maybe after the breakthrough, the temple may be completely destroyed, so you have to think about it."

Qian Daoliu's face was stiff, and the corners of his mouth were twitching, "The benefactor is really straightforward...without any adulteration."

"Borrowing someone else's site, always make it clear in advance."

Qian Daoliu looked at Luo Yu who was eating there as if nothing had happened, and recalled the moment of joy when he got his revenge in the Raksha Secret Realm, and finally gritted his teeth, "If my lord really needs it, I, Qian Daoliu, I am willing to take you to the Temple of Angels."

"Oh?" Luo Yu aimed his interesting eyes at Qian Daoliu, "Why, figured it out? Are you willing to let the temple out?"

Qian Daoliu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a mournful face, "There is really no way to repay my benefactor's kindness to me, so why should I refuse you?"

Luo Yu nodded, put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and stood up slowly, "Then I'm sorry."

"Please do as you please, just do as you wish." Qian Daoliu said with an apologetic smile, he didn't seem to have the aura that a grand priest of the Wuhun Palace should have at all, as if he was more like an honest and obedient domestic slave.

Luo Yu fixedly glanced at Qian Daoliu twice, and the other party's heart felt a little trembling, "You are a sensible person."

"Don't dare." Qian Daoliu looked at Luo Yu's eyes, feeling a little guilty for no reason, and he didn't completely hold the emotion of repaying his gratitude, but he also weighed it in his heart, and he was indeed a little ashamed to blush.

"Actually, I might as well tell you that even if you refuse, I will go to the Angel Temple. It's just a bird god. Whatever you believe in him, you won't get any benefits from fart."

Qian Daoliu trembled, if it was the past, he would fight desperately with anyone who slandered his belief, not anyone.

But as the other party said, most of the time, he still relies on his own efforts. In fact, even without the God of Angels, Qian Daoliu can still lay down the foundation he is today.

"Get up and follow me. It's better than believing in that bird god. In the future, you will know whether your decision today is right or wrong."

When the words came, before Qian Daoliu could respond in time, he felt a strong force lift his knees up, and he stood upright on the ground.

He couldn't help being horrified, obviously he didn't see Luo Yu running his soul power, why was his body dragged up?
"You...your strength...!!" Qian Daoliu stared in surprise.

"It's nothing, after going through this battle, I have indeed improved a little bit." Luo Yu didn't care.

Qian Daoliu sighed in his heart, and stared at the man inexplicably in horror. He now felt that this guy was more like a god than a god. His cultivation base was like riding a rocket, soaring upwards at a rapid rate, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people. It was simply terrifying.

"Clusters!"

Footsteps approached from the outside, and a beautiful figure dragged a large square tray with six fragrant delicacies on it, and walked back into the house.

Qian Daoliu turned his head to look, feeling a little astonished, I, the empress of the Wuhun Temple, am I doing the job of cooking and serving dishes for others now?right...

"Why are you here with me!" Bibi Dong originally had a springy and tender face, but after seeing Qian Daoliu, her face turned cold instantly, her words were full of meaning that strangers should not enter.

Qian Daoliu felt inexplicable at this moment, but he unconsciously shuddered, feeling a little aggrieved in his heart, after all, I am also the great priest of Wuhun Hall, so it is not a problem to walk around.

Of course, he didn't say this, because he felt a murderous aura locked on him, not Luo Yu, but the Queen Bibi Dong on his side in front of him.

"That... Bibi Dong, didn't I just come to your place, as for this scene of making a fuss?"

Bibi Dong snorted coldly, "First, you didn't call me my name. In the Pope's Palace, everyone calls this deity Her Majesty the Empress."

"Second, since this is the Queen's bedroom, naturally you are not something a man like you can enter."

Qian Daoliu's face turned gray, and his expression became rigid. This woman must be crazy! ! !

Looking at Luo Yu from the corner of the eye, and then looking at the plate in Bibi Dong's hand, at this moment, no matter how nervous he is, he can somewhat understand what's going on, alas... It seems that my Spirit Hall doesn't need others If you do it, the queen may sell the foundation herself.

Seeing Bibi Dong's appearance, Qian Daoliu immediately thought of changing the pope.

But for whom?
His granddaughter Qian Renxue?
Come on, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but howl in his heart. He felt a little sad for no reason. What was his granddaughter thinking? Doesn't he know that he is a grandfather? I'm afraid his granddaughter can do it and run with men with his foundation Come on.

Alas, I can't let my old bones take over the situation again.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu's heart was filled with snowflakes, and he felt a little desolate for no reason.

Bibidong had already come to Luo Yu's side at this time, and introduced one dish after another graciously, "I made it a little hastily, and I don't know if it suits your taste. If you are not satisfied, I will go and make it for you again." one serving."

Seeing that Bibi Dong was still full of murderous aura towards him just now, as if she was the queen of the iceberg who had mastered countless powers of life and death, now she changed another two-level reversal attitude towards another man, Qian Daoliu felt his own way The heart collapsed instantly.

Can this person be compared with others?

Do you have no human rights when you are old?

Bibidong felt another breath in the house, and felt that she was no longer there, her phoenix eyes stared at Qian Daoliu, "Why don't you leave, do you want me to see you off?"

"Although I'm old, I'm still living in someone else's bedroom, and I'm not afraid of others' jokes when I tell it."

"Bibi Dong, you!" Qian Daoliu was angry.

"What about me? Do you want to make a move? Yes!" Bibi Dong raised her gooseneck without showing any sign of backing down.

Qian Daoliu really wants to do something now, but let alone that his current strength may not be comparable to the queen, it is hard to say that the man next to her will help anyone in the end.

He restrained his breath and cupped his hands, "Whenever you want to come, benefactor, the gate of the Angel Temple is always open for you."

"No need to wait, let's go, let's start now."

"Ah?" Qian Daoliu was stunned, "Your current body..."

Luo Yu shook his head, "No problem."

"You want to leave? Are you not recovering from your injuries?" Bibi Dong was anxious, her beautiful eyes looked at Luo Yu eagerly, she didn't want the other party to leave here so soon, she felt full of reluctance.

Luo Yu's eyes were gentle, "Time doesn't wait. I have something to go to the Temple of Angels with Qian Daoliu. As for my injuries, I have completely healed up now. Don't worry."

"What are you doing there? His ruined temple, the place where birds don't even want to go to Xu's nest, how can my bedroom be as comfortable as mine, and there are people waiting for you, don't you want to stay here?"

Qian Daoliu turned his head aside and even closed his ears.

I can't listen to Bibi Dong anymore, please, you are the queen!Supreme Empress, is that what you talk about?In order to keep a man, I don't want to be reserved.

Bibidong didn't care about these things in her heart, she dared to hate and love, but she didn't want Luo Yu to leave here. The other party just woke up, and she didn't even have time to cultivate her relationship. She learned a lot of new dishes from the chef, and she didn't have time It's all shown.

Seeing Bibi Dong's reluctance and a table of untouched food, Luo Yu said softly: "Okay, killing Nightmare is just solving a small problem, and there are still many things waiting I'm going to do it, I have to hurry up and improve my strength."

"Your current strength has already far surpassed that of a god, are you still using it to force yourself to practice so intensely?" Bibi Dong said with some distress, wanting Luo Yu to rest for a while, there is no need to go out to toss around just because of an injury.

Luo Yu smiled and shook his head without further explanation.

In fact, why not live here comfortably for a period of time, but Luo Yu's habit is to start with bitterness and then sweetness, to solve all hidden crises and troubles, and then it will be time to enjoy life .

The God Realm doesn't know when it will be unsealed, so the necessary vigilance is still necessary, and we must make plans early, otherwise when the God Realm returns, a group of gods will come to punish him, which is a bit overwhelming.

Even if he can escape under the target of the gods at that time, if he wants to help Douluo Continent upgrade, he will probably face the obstruction of the gods, and all plans will be stranded, so now we must hurry up.

In the end, there wasn't too much nonsense, Bibi Dong couldn't hold back Luo Yu, and could only watch helplessly as the two turned into a stream of light and left, leaving only resentment and sorrow in their hearts.

Turning around to look at the delicious food on the table, Bibi Dong picked up the chopsticks and stuffed two mouthfuls regardless of her appearance, puffing her cheeks.

"Hmph, smelly man! If you don't eat it, I will eat it myself!!"

After taking two bites, Bibi Dong realized something was wrong, because the chopsticks in her hand were the ones Luo Yu had just used.

Under the shadow of the starlight and the lights, a delicate and charming red face was revealed. The beauty of that moment seemed to make all the beautiful women in the world pale in an instant, but unfortunately no one appreciated it...

Soon, Luo Yu followed Qian Daoliu to the highest place in the Wuhun Hall, where the God of Angels was enshrined.

A huge golden statue stands in the center of the hall. The whole hall is resplendent and resplendent, even more imposing than the Pope's Hall. The aura of divinity lingers everywhere, full of inviolability.

Qian Daoliu stood in front, looking up at the huge angel god statue in front of him, he couldn't bear to look into the eyes of the angel god, finally sighed, and shook his head slowly.

"Lord Luo Yu, please."

After saying this, Qian Daoliu's vigorous and straight back hunched inexplicably, and desolation appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, a big hand rested on his shoulder.

"You Qian Daoliu used to be a generation's pride, why don't you believe in yourself and believe in God instead?"

"Don't you know that if you believe in a god, you can't break through to become a god?"

Qian Daoliu looked at Luo Yu bitterly, his voice trembling, "Senpai, I am Qian Daoliu, how can I have any chance to become a god?"

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Luo Yu's mouth, "It didn't work before, but it doesn't mean it won't work in the future, just trust me."

Qian Daoliu was a little puzzled, but he could understand the self-confidence on the man's face, and the emotions in his heart were inexplicably affected, and he was no longer as lonely as before.

"Okay, you go out, remember, don't let anyone approach here, don't get excited if there are any visions."

"Understood!" Qian Daoliu nodded heavily.

"boom."

The golden palace door was closed suddenly, leaving only Luo Yu in the main hall...

Looking at the statue in front of him, Luo Yu smiled indifferently, unfurled the brilliant demon flag, and took out something from it...

(End of this chapter)

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