Douluo: Bibi Dong's patron saint

Qian Daoliu climbed out of the pit in embarrassment.

The existence of the Seraph Martial Spirit made his own recovery power very amazing. The injuries caused by Luo Jue were fully recovered in a short time.

However, the injury has been fully recovered, but his invincible image has been completely destroyed.

He could tell just from the looks in the eyes of the surrounding worshipers that he was no longer the one and only being in the eyes of all the worshippers. His original position had now been replaced by another person.

He looked at Luo Jue to the side with a complicated expression, and after a long silence, he sighed.

"I thought you could surpass me one day, but I didn't expect it would be now."

Luo Jue heard this and smiled lightly: "Losing to me is not a shameful thing."

His words were full of confidence in his own strength. Originally, these words should have sounded mocking, but when spoken by Luo Jue, they seemed so normal.

"Haha, it seems I'm really old."

After a long time defeat, he should have been frustrated and unwilling, but at this moment, Qian Daoliu felt more relieved than disappointed.

Luo Jue is so strong, which means that Wuhun Palace has reached a higher level.

He was dedicated to Wuhun Palace, and Luo Jue's outstanding performance made him ignore his disappointment.

"Okay, since you are so strong, I have nothing more to say about destroying the Haotian Sect. Even if Tang Chen makes another breakthrough, I believe he will not be your opponent. If you don't have any worries, then just go ahead and do it. Bar."

Qian Daoliu agreed with Luo Jue's plan to destroy the Haotian Sect. With himself and Luo Jue here, Qian Daoliu believed that even if Tang Chen reappeared, he would never be able to cause any substantial damage to Wuhun Palace.

"My dear friends, from now on, Luo Jue's orders are equivalent to my orders. Do you all have any objections?"

Qian Daoliu said without hesitation to the major worshippers.

"Yes, a big offering."

The crowd responded.

In fact, even if Qian Daoliu didn't say anything, the worshipers now looked at Luo Jue with reverence.

Almost all of them adhere to the concept of respecting strength, and they will trust whoever is strong.

Sendaoliu, who had been the only belief in their hearts, failed in the battle, and they indeed felt despair.

However, in many cases, the extremes of things always turn the other way. After despair, they re-established faith in their hearts.

Luo Jue's power was beyond their knowledge.

That power made them involuntarily willing to surrender.

"Okay, now that the matter has been resolved, let's leave it like this for now. Palace Master, before you said you had something to discuss with me, what was it about?"

Bibi Dong asked Qian Daoliu in a very comfortable mood.

Speaking of this, Qian Daoliu glanced meaningfully at Luo Jue next to him, and then replied: "What I want to discuss with you is not suitable for too many people to know. Let's go and find a place to talk."

Bibi Dong nodded after hearing this, and returned to the top of the Pope's Palace with Qian Daoliu and Luo Jue.

"If it's convenient, Luo Jue, can you avoid it for a while?"

Qian Daoliu didn't want Luo Jue to be here, and what he was going to talk to Bibi Dong next was a bit too confidential.

"The palace master has something to say, but it doesn't matter. As for asking Jue'er to avoid it, I don't think it's necessary."

Before Luo Jue could speak, Bibi Dong refused on his behalf.

When Qian Daoliu heard this, he immediately felt embarrassed. After all, he had just lost to Luo Jue not long ago, and he couldn't show off the posture of a senior.

"It's just that the next thing has to do with Xue'er. Are you sure you want Luo Jue to be present?"

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong.

Hearing the word Xue'er, Bibi Dong's expression froze.

"What does it have to do with her?"

After coming back to her senses, Bibi Dong frowned and asked Qiandao Liu Dao.

Seeing that he had already talked about this, Bibi Dong still had no intention of sending Luo Jue away, and Qian Daoliu also gave up talking to Bibi Dong alone.

"I think Luo Jue is not young anymore, and it's time to find someone who can be with him for the rest of his life. I think Xue'er is good. His Majesty the Pope, what do you think?"

As soon as Qian Daoliu said these words, Bibi Dong was stunned in place for a long time.

She never thought that this was what Qian Daoliu wanted to talk to her about.

"No need, Palace Master, I already have someone I like."

Before Bibi Dong could recover, Luo Jue took the initiative to reply.

Qian Daoliu looked at Luo Jue, not angry, but just smiled; "Luo Jue, with your talent, how can ordinary people be worthy of you? You must know that you are destined to become the kind of person that surpasses the world's recognition. The person you spend your whole life with can never be a mortal.

Xue'er is the daughter of the Pope. Needless to say, she has stunning looks and extraordinary talent. If there are no major changes, she will surpass me and reach the realm of God in the future.

Don't think that I'm nosy, I'm just a lifelong companion, and it would be a good match. "

Qian Daoliu spared no effort to promote Qian Renxue to Luo Jue.

The more he promoted, the darker Bibi Dong's face became.

However, no matter how hard Qian Daoliu tried to sell him, Luo Jue still refused: "The person I love is unparalleled in the world, so don't waste your breath, Master."

Qian Daoliu thought that Luo Jue would show some hesitation under his promotion, but what he didn't expect was that Luo Jue was not moved at all, which made him worried.

Luo Jue is so powerful, it would be a pity if he couldn't be firmly locked on this ship in Wuhun Palace.

He winked at Bibi Dong. He knew from some people that Luo Jue had never disobeyed Bibi Dong. As long as Bibi Dong spoke, Luo Jue always agreed.

However, Bibi Dong was completely dismissive of his hint and just replied: "Since Jue'er has said so, I don't think she will mention it anymore. Palace Master, what do you think?"

If Luo Jue hadn't been here, Qian Daoliu would have had a serious argument with Bibi Dong. Unfortunately, Luo Jue was nearby. He wasn't sure if Luo Jue would have used his fists again if he had been tougher and talked to Bibi Dong. beat him.

After all, he had not forgotten how painful Luo Jue's fist was.

"Uh, then, well, in that case, I'll take my leave first."

Speaking of this, Qian Daoliu had no reason to stay anymore, so he left after saying that.

"What's the matter, aren't you happy?"

After Qian Daoliu left, Luo Jue walked up to Bibi Dong. Looking at the unhappy look on Bibi Dong's face, he asked softly.

Bibi Dong nodded, then raised her head and looked at Luo Jue.

"Can you give me a hug?"

Like a child begging an adult for candy.

Luo Jue smiled and slowly hugged Bibi Dong.

"Jue'er, no matter what, you will never let me go, right?"

Bibi Dong asked softly.

"of course."

Luo Jue replied firmly.

"Thank you."

Bibi Dong turned around and kissed Luo Jue gently, a smile blooming on her face again.