Chapter 237 Rakshasa Illusion

"Haha... My good disciple, you are finally back. I have had such a hard time finding you."

"It's good to be back. Teacher is very happy to see that you are fine." Qianxun quickly took a look at Bibi Dong's smile, and then laughed three times.

He looked very happy and stood up.

"It's all the disciple's fault for making the teacher worried." Bibi Dong admitted her mistake sincerely.

"It's okay, just come back. It's nothing to worry about."

"Get up." Qian Xunji said without caring at all.

"Thank you, teacher." Bibi Dong stood up and said.

"Tell me how you have spent these four years, my teacher." Qian Xunji said as he sat down with a relaxed look on his face.

"We haven't seen each other for four years. We have changed a lot. When I look at Bibi Dong, I feel like my scalp is numb, as if I am being stared at by a venomous snake and beast." Qian Xunji observed secretly for a while and found that he could not see through Bibi Dong. The smile is real or fake.

"Teacher, I'm really sorry to talk about this. I failed the teacher's cultivation. I only blame myself for being young back then. When Lin Yongming died, the disciple only felt sad and didn't know the teacher's difficulties."

"At that time, the disciples only felt that Lin Yongming was dead and that life had lost its meaning."

"I'm sorry, teacher!" Bibi Dong sincerely reflected on himself to Qian Xunji.

"Oh! You don't hate the teacher?" Qian Xunji asked calmly.

"At first, I really hated the teacher for killing the first man I fell in love with. But then I retreated for a period of time and reflected on myself, and then I realized the teacher's righteousness."

"Lin Yongming colluded with the soul beast, married the soul beast and had children, which violated ethics and morals. Now that I think about it, I deserve to die."

"But after the disciple figured it out, he realized that he was ashamed and ashamed of the teacher's teachings for many years. He was speechless in front of the teacher, so he traveled across the mainland these years and experienced all kinds of life."

"Not long ago, my disciple's soul power reached level 90 and he broke through to the title of Douluo. Only then did he recall that he still had his teacher in the Spirit Hall. Although he failed to live up to your teachings, teacher, I know that it's time to come back."

Bibi Dong looked very guilty, but replied in a calm tone.

"Yes, you have such an idea. The teacher is very pleased. Everyone has wrong ideas sometimes, especially young people. It is rare that you can stop the cliff in time. Now you can see everything, and your soul power has reached the level of a titled Douluo. Your future is immeasurable." Qian Xunji was very pleased and replied very satisfied with Bibi Dong's answer.

"How is it possible that she was a Soul Saint back then, and she broke through to the Titled Douluo level in just four years? Is this the horror of having twin martial souls?" Qian Xunji was shocked by Bibi Dong's cultivation speed.

"But I'm worried that I can't find a woman with great talent. It was you Bibi Dong who automatically sent me to my door. Ahem..."

"Damn Lin Yongming, of course the temporary blow left me with permanent hidden wounds, and I can't go any further in strength." Qian Xunji was still extremely resentful when he thought of Lin Yongming.

Lin Yongming's last blow after detonating the ring left wounds on Qian Xunji's body. He has not recovered yet, and he may not be able to recover.

"Teacher, this disciple is willing to return to Wuhun Hall. I don't know if I can continue to be your disciple." Bibi Dong saw Qian Xunji cover her chest in a vague way.

"Qianxunji, it must have been hard these years." Bibi Dong smiled coldly in his heart.

"Of course, you Bibi Dong will always be my disciple and the saint of the Wuhun Palace. I have been my teacher for these years and I really hope that you can find your way back."

"Now that you are back, you are still the saint of Wuhun Palace, and your courtyard teacher remains intact." Qianxun Ji explained with a smile.

"Thank you teacher, you were so kind to Dong'er. The disciple was really obsessed back then." Bibi Dong replied very touched.

"You can correct your mistakes if you know them. There is no greater good. Okay, it's getting late. You must be tired from the journey. I'll ask someone to clean up your room and have a good rest. Early tomorrow morning, the master will announce at the Pope's Palace that our martial arts spirit The Holy Maiden has returned from practicing hard in seclusion," Qian Xunji stood up and assured Bibi Dong.

"Thank you, teacher!" Bibi Dong excused herself.

After walking out of the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong followed the maid to the backyard, her long-lost room.

"Eh! Bibi Dong?" At this moment, a female voice came from not far away.

"It's really you, why are you back?"

"Sister Lingyuan, long time no see." Bibi Dong turned around and saw Lingyuan Douluo, and replied with a smile.

"Sister Lingyuan, I'm a little tired. Let's talk tomorrow, okay." Then Bibi Dong said.

"Okay, now that we have returned to Wuhun Hall, we have a lot of time to chat." Lingyuan nodded and did not continue to ask.

"Well, thank you." Bibi Dong nodded and walked into the yard.

When she came to her room, Bibi Dong could not hide her murderous aura, which filled the room.

"Hmph, Qian Xunji, no matter how you play, you can't escape my grasp. There are others. I will take care of them slowly." Bibi Dong smiled coldly.

Then he closed his eyes to rest his mind and slowly put away his murderous aura.

The next day, it was exactly as Qian Xunji said.

In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong's return was announced, and it was announced that Bibi Dong's strength had reached the level of Titled Douluo, becoming the youngest Titled Douluo in the entire continent.

"Tiled Douluo, are you back?" Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at Qian Xunji with some confusion, but they had no reason to refute.

That night, Qian Xunji held a small banquet for Bibi Dong's return.

It was almost ten o'clock and people gradually left.

"Dong'er, are you okay? You didn't drink too much. Come on, have a cup of sobering tea." Qianxunji looked at Bibi Dong drinking, her face turned red, and handed him a cup of sobering tea.

"Thank you, teacher. Sister Lingyuan and the others are a little enthusiastic. This disciple drank a little too much." Bibi Dong smiled slightly, took the sobering tea, thanked her, and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's okay. It's been a while since I've been back. It's normal to drink more." Qian Xunji looked at Bibi Dong drinking the tea without any doubt and showed a knowing smile.

"Do you want me to help you go back?" Qian Xunji stood up and said.

"It's okay, teacher, Dong'er can walk on his own." Bibi Dong shook her head, then stood up, suddenly feeling a little dizzy, and her body gradually became weak.

"Teacher, what did you add to the tea?" Bibi Dong asked, holding the table.

"It's nothing, just a special cup of sobering tea." Qianxun Ji laughed evilly, then stood up quickly and used his soul power to quickly seal Bibi Dong's soul power.

"Teacher, what are you doing!" Bibi Dong asked in fear.

"Wait a minute, you will know. I will take you to a good place." Qian Xunji picked up Bibi Dong and headed straight to his room.

Then a secret door opened in the bookshelf, and a passage leading to the secret room appeared.

"I didn't expect that there is a secret room under the Wuhun Palace. Qianxunji, you hide it so deeply." Bibi Dong said quietly.

"You!" Qian Xunji was startled and found that a huge and thick murderous aura enveloped him.

Qian Xunji was startled by this change. He backed away in horror and bumped into the bookshelf: "With such murderous aura, you actually became an evil soul master!"

"Evil Soul Master? Ignorance, do you think I'm unprepared for my return!"

"Huh, Rakshasa fantasy!" Bibi Dong sneered, a purple-black psychedelic look covering the two of them.