#64 - The interim pope's hammer is more effective than his mouth

Watching Ju and Gui get up.

Qian Daoliu, with his hands behind his back, nodded slightly.

He softly instructed, "Alright, Xiaoxue, take Xiaojue back first."

Just as Qian Renxue was about to move.

Qian Renjue suddenly grabbed Qian Daoliu's arm.

"Grandpa."

Qian Daoliu looked at him curiously.

"Xiaojue, is there anything else?"

Qian Renjue's eyes darted around, and he looked at Bibi Dong, hesitating for a moment.

He suggested:

"Grandpa, Mom has already broken through level ninety, and Dad is still injured. Why don't we let Mom be the Pope for now?"

"What?!"

Qian Renxue's face was full of surprise.

Bibi Dong's eyes also showed surprise.

She felt a mix of joy and panic.

The more Qian Renjue trusted her, the more guilty she felt.

Qian Daoliu frowned and looked at Bibi Dong.

In recent years, Qian Xunji has indeed been delegating power.

Moreover, his injury is indeed very serious, and it is unknown when he will recover.

It is indeed necessary to have someone manage the affairs of the Papal Hall.

Normally speaking,

It would be no problem to let Bibi Dong manage it.

Her status and strength are about the same.

She is also the mother of the children, and she has been very good to the children in recent years.

However, Qian Daoliu was still a little worried.

Because he was not sure what Bibi Dong's attitude towards Qian Xunji really was.

Has that matter really ended?

Qian Daoliu concentrated slightly and asked Bibi Dong:

"How did you feel about the sacrifice of the hundred thousand year soul beast? Are you still satisfied?"

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, she also harbored some hatred towards Qian Daoliu.

She answered stiffly:

"Very good, very satisfied."

"It's good that you're satisfied."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly, looking at her meaningfully and said:

"I hope you don't let down Xuner's painstaking efforts for you."

In Qian Daoliu's words,

There was a hint of warning,敲打, and admonition.

Bibi Dong's delicate fist suddenly clenched tightly, she lowered her eyes slightly, her face cold.

A hundred thousand year soul ring, and he thinks that can erase those things?!

Heh.

Bibi Dong sneered in her heart.

Suppressing the hatred in her heart, her calm tone carried a hint of coldness.

"Great High Priest, I understand!"

"It's best if you understand."

Without further probing, Qian Daoliu directly finalized the matter.

"Then, you will temporarily manage the affairs of the Papal Hall during this period."

"Yes."

Bibi Dong's expression was as usual, and she agreed.

Qian Daoliu didn't say much, raised his hand and rubbed the heads of the two children.

He smiled and said:

"Alright, it's getting late, you two should go back and rest early."

"Yeah."

Qian Renxue took Qian Renjue's little hand and nodded.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Qian Renjue had a smile on his face.

He didn't have any good ideas, he just hoped that power could play a role.

Take this opportunity to put Qian Xunji behind the scenes.

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly.

He turned around and walked towards the secret room, unable to help but sigh in his heart.

I only hope that the hundred thousand year soul ring and soul bone that Xuner spent so much effort to obtain.

Can play some role.

Qian Renjue pulled Qian Renxue and stepped forward to grab Bibi Dong's soft hand.

He said with a smile:

"Mom, when you become the Pope, you can make Sister the Holy Maiden!"

The coldness on Bibi Dong's face eased slightly, and she raised her hand as if lingeringly

Cupping Qian Renjue's face, she said softly:

"Mom is only temporarily taking over."

"Moreover, this kind of thing depends on Xiaoxue's own wishes, right?"

Saying that.

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue.

She always felt that her daughter seemed to know something.

Qian Renxue did not speak.

She didn't want Bibi Dong to become Pope too early.

In her opinion, this meant that Qian Xunji was likely already dead!

Bibi Dong withdrew her gaze and didn't say much.

She leaned over and gently kissed Qian Renjue's face, her voice soft.

"Good, go back and rest well."

"Okay, goodbye Mom."

Qian Renjue nodded, waved his hand, and obediently followed Qian Renxue away.

His eyes filled with doubt.

"Sister, why aren't you saying anything?"

"Sister is speaking."

Qian Renxue shook her head, she didn't want to tell Qian Renjue those things.

"……"

Bibi Dong stood there, quietly watching the backs of the two children.

She couldn't bear to part with them, and she couldn't forget.

Not long after.

Bibi Dong stepped into the Papal Hall.

In the night, she issued her first order after becoming the acting Pope.

Search and hunt down Tang Hao with all your strength!

……

"Ugh"

In the middle of the night.

A few painful groans came from the secret room.

Qian Xunji had already begun to wake up, but he was still unable to move.

As soon as he woke up and opened his eyes,

He moved his neck and looked around, his eyes filled with anxiety.

"Awake?"

Qian Daoliu was sitting cross-legged at the end of the bed, his eyes opening and closing.

"Dad, where are Xiaoxue and the others?"

Qian Xunji opened his mouth with difficulty, his voice weak and hoarse.

"Don't worry, they all came back safely."

Qian Daoliu got up and picked up the water bottle on the table next to him.

"It's good that they're okay."

Qian Xunji breathed a sigh of relief.

He wanted to move, but he gasped in pain, baring his teeth.

"Rest well now that you're awake."

Qian Daoliu put the spout of the pot to Qian Xunji's mouth to give him some water.

"Gulu～"

Qian Xunji opened his chapped lips and swallowed it in big gulps.

His pale face was bloodless.

Qian Daoliu couldn't help frowning and couldn't help but teach him a lesson.

"Humph! If your cultivation was stronger, you wouldn't be in this state!"

Qian Xunji bared his teeth, feeling a little helpless.

"I said... I'm already like this, can't you say something nice?"

"Something nice? Do you think you'll remember if I say something nice?"

Qian Daoliu frowned and put the water bottle in his hand aside.

"I'm injured like this, and you're still worried about this?"

Qian Xunji pulled at the corners of his mouth with difficulty.

He said speechlessly:

"Isn't Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer more useful than your mouth?!"

"You!"

Qian Daoliu's face changed slightly, with anger.

"Dad, don't be angry, as a father, I have experience, that's not how you talk."

Qian Xunji smiled forcedly.

His body, as if hollowed out, made him feel very insecure.

This was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury.

Qian Daoliu's face was faintly dark, with a bit of thin anger.

"Do I still need you to teach me, is that so?"

"Look! You're angry again."

Qian Xunji said, panting twice, and waited for his breath to smooth out.

Only then did he lie flat, weakly saying:

"Dad, I don't expect you to change, just say something nice for now, let me be a little happier."

"Do you deserve that, you rebellious son?!"

Qian Daoliu coldly shouted angrily.

"Tsk"

Qian Xunji closed his eyes in disappointment.

"I might as well keep my eyes closed like this."

"You孽障!"

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but shout angrily.

Looking at the injuries on Qian Xunji's body, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then there was no movement.

"……"

For a long time.

Qian Daoliu breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Tell me, what was the situation when you fought Tang Hao at that time?"

"You have to ask Yue Guan and the others about this... I fell with one hammer."

Faced with Qian Xunji's disapproval.

Qian Daoliu's tone became higher, and his blood pressure also rose a lot.

"Bastard! You still have the nerve to say that!"

I wish you all a happy life!