Douluo: The Way of Martial Arts

Although Gu Yi's words were very straightforward, some things could not be swallowed even if they were crushed and fed to the mouth.

This kind of thing cannot be understood through words and deeds.

What is needed is to realize.

It's like Gu Yi clearly has thousands of ways to become stronger in his mind, but there is a huge gap between knowing and doing it.

After trying it, Bibi Dong still couldn't do what Gu Yi said, and even had the idea of ​​playing tricks on her again.

"Forget it, look me in the eyes."

Gu Yi looked at Bibi Dong who still wanted to try and couldn't stand it anymore. Such efficiency was too slow and it was a complete waste of time.

Since she can't see through it herself, let me help you.

Bibi Dong subconsciously raised her head and looked into Gu Yi's eyes, which were like a vortex, as if it could suck a person's soul into it. Before she could say anything, she felt that her consciousness had fallen into a special place.

The next moment.

"Dong'er, why are you so stunned?"

Bibi Dong looked at the man walking in front of her in a daze, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Qianxunji?"

Bibi Dong understood that she was trapped in an illusion. Qian Xunji had been devoured by her a long time ago, and even her soul was gone. How could she appear in front of her.

The only explanation is that he is in an illusion now, but even in an illusion, this scumbag is still going to die.

Bibi Dong gathered her soul power and struck directly at Qian Xunji.

"Dong'er, what are you doing? Do you want to have a practical teaching session with the teacher?"

Qian Xunji held Bibi Dong's hand and looked at the apprentice gently.

"how is this possible?"

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Xunji, who easily blocked her attack, with incredible thoughts.

Only then did she realize that she now only had the cultivation level of a Soul Saint.

Qian Xunji also let go of his hand at this moment.

"Dong'er, practice hard and don't be influenced by shady people."

After Qianxun ran away quickly, Bibi Dong fell into chaos.

There is no doubt that this is definitely in an illusion, but Bibi Dong doesn't understand why it feels so real.

It's completely different from the feeling of falling into inner demons before.

Bibi Dong exploded with power in her body. Even if she used all her strength, there was still no change at all. Her body could not find the power to surpass Soul Saint.

"Gu Yi, have you had enough fun? Let me go quickly."

Bibi Dong shouted to the sky that all this was done by Gu Yi.

But nothing could be heard but her own echo.

no respond!

No movement!

no change!

Bibi Dong thought of many ways, but couldn't find a way out.

It was as if this was a real world. If she hadn't been able to feel the incompatibility of this world, she would have thought that her previous ten years of papal career were all a dream, and she had not been violated by that damn scumbag.

Now that he's here, he'll be at ease. If he can't find a way out, Bibi Dong won't be in a hurry.

Maybe in this fantasy, I can get along well with Xiao Zheng again for a while.

This period may be her happiest time.

He has a teacher who loves him, a lover who is moved by his heart, a noble status, and perfection seems to be false.

Bibi Dong also came to the library of Wuhun Palace, where Yu Xiaogang spent the longest time.

This is one of the reasons why I like him.

He is elegant, well-educated, and has a lovely martial spirit.

"Xiao... just..."

Bibi Dong stood at the door, looking at the man who had longed for her, lowering his head and reading a book.

There was already a layer of mist in his eyes.

This is what she wants, just looking at him is fine.

Bibi Dong thought so in her heart.

"Dong'er, why are you here? Shouldn't you still be practicing at this time?"

Bibi Dong, who was so excited, didn't realize that there was something different about the man in front of her.

Gu Yi looked at the girly version of Bibi Dong in front of him. Apart from losing a bit of mature charm and papal majesty, her appearance was no weaker than that of her future self.

From childhood to adulthood.

"Don't worry, I have finished practicing today."

Bibi Dong smiled at Yu Xiaogang, but it disappeared in an instant.

What is fake will always be fake.

Bibi Dong just chatted with Yu Xiaogang for a few words and then left.

Maybe just a few glances from a distance is enough.

Bibi Dong is a very proud woman, she is not the kind of woman who needs false satisfaction.

On the contrary, it makes me more motivated.

Gu Yi, who transformed into Yu Xiaogang, revealed his true form. Unexpectedly, Bibi Dong's character was quite good, but he was tightly trapped by two demons in his heart and could not get out.

Time passed day by day, and Bibi Dong practiced as usual every day, and went to talk to young Yu Xiaogang.

If her practice hadn't been ineffective, she would have thought this was the real world.

Bibi Dong estimated the time. According to past experience, today was the time when she and Yu Xiaogang would leave the Wuhun Hall when she told that scumbag that he wanted to.

You will also suffer the greatest humiliation in your life.

But there was nothing she could do.

Even now, there is no chance.

Could it be that all Gu Yi has to do is let himself be humiliated again so that he can master the power of Rakshasa?

Even so, she didn't want to.

Even if it means death, don't go through it again.

Bibi Dong couldn't think of it.

"Dong'er, you disappoint me so much."

Before Bibi Dong could say anything, she heard Qian Xunji's voice.

"Why is the plot different?"

Before she could react, she was knocked unconscious.

When she regained consciousness, she found herself lying on the same stone bed and moved subconsciously.

But his hands and feet were trapped by chains, and he looked at the figure standing in the shadows.

The figure stepped out of the darkness.

It wasn't Qian Xunji she thought, but... Gu Yi.

"What do you want to do, Gu Yi?"

Bibi Dong struggled, causing the chains to clang, but to no avail.

At this moment, she couldn't even use any cultivation. She could feel it but couldn't use it. She was just an ordinary person.

But the touch coming from underneath him is absolutely real and reliable.

This...is not a fantasy.

"What do I want to do?"

Gu Yi had a different face, one with madness, greed, and lust, as if all the evil in the world could be seen on his face.

"Your Majesty the Pope, you have suffered a loss once in the secret room, why don't you remember it?"

Gu Yi frivolously hooked her white chin, got close to her and took a deep breath of intoxication.

"Well, as expected of the Pope, he is so calm even when he is afraid."

"Go away, stay away from me."

Bibi Dong used her head to break away from Gu Yi's hand and looked at Gu Yi with a pair of ruthless eyes.

"You better kill me, otherwise even if you die, I will cut you into pieces."

Bibi Dong remained tough and showed no fear at all.

"Don't hold on, fear, fear, and helplessness are about to fill the entire secret room."

Gu Yi walked around Bibi Dong with a faint smile, admiring her fear.