Chapter 48 Twins

Wuhun City, the secret room of the Pope's Palace. ☟

Bibi Dong suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Xiaoxue..."

Then he was startled, stretched out his hand and gently pressed his forehead.

"Is it a dream? Such a real dream."

She couldn't believe it.

With the strength of her soul, she has not had a dream in nearly twenty years.

The so-called sleep is just another kind of breathing practice.

What's more, the torture of the Rakshasa Divine Test on her mind was simply terrifying, and she couldn't sleep peacefully at all.

And in that dream just now, she spent more than ten years.

Although many of the details are blurry, there are several scenes that feel like they have been experienced in person.

"Qian Renxue...angel god..."

Bibi Dong looked towards the direction of the enshrinement hall, her expression dark and uncertain.

And the most important thing is the core character who appears in the dream every time.

Bibi Dong stood up and walked out of the secret room, calling Ju Douluo to the Pope's Palace.

"Yueguan, have you heard of Su Cheng? He is... twenty or thirty years old. His martial spirit is a sword, and it seems to be somewhat related to Sword Douluo."

"Su Cheng?" Yue Guan was slightly startled, inexplicably feeling that this name seemed familiar.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it."

"Is there such a person in the Qibao Glazed Sect?"

"I'm not very clear about this."

Nodding, Bibi Dong did not say anything more. She just waved her hand and added, "Go and check. If there is no such person, forget it."

After Yue Guan left, her face looked slightly confused.

"Xiao Gang...Xiao Gang..."

She couldn't understand how she could have such a dream.

Could it be that you no longer believe in Xiaogang's ability?

Is Yu Xiaogang a weak, incompetent, vain person who deceives the world and steals fame?

"How stupid, you would rather believe in a weak and incompetent person who steals the world's reputation that even your own clan is unwilling to accept, but don't believe in the Wuhun Palace that pulled you out of the abyss and raised you...

"When both of your parents died and you were looking for leftovers in the garbage dump, the eldest son who lived in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect must be able to feel the same way, right?"

The sarcastic voice of the man in the dream echoed in my ears.

"No, it wasn't Wuhun Palace that saved me, it was Wuhun Palace that destroyed me!"

Bibi Dong's slightly ferocious face calmed down again, and she turned back to the dormitory with her sleeves rolled up.

However, when the seeds of self-doubt are planted, will they wither in the soil so easily?

Tiandou Imperial City, the prince's bedroom.

The eldest prince Xue Qinghe, no, it should be said Qian Renxue, opened his eyes with a blank expression.

Feeling dampness on my face, I reached out and wiped it gently.

"Teacher...why..."

At some point, she burst into tears.

There seemed to be some shadows floating in the tears.

Standing up, Qian Renxue looked around and found that she was still in the palace, and she was not an angel. ☞

It's just a soul sect less than level 50.

But compared to Bibi Dong, her memory in the dream was much deeper.

The more than ten years she experienced in her dream were even longer than her memory in reality.

And that figure that runs throughout.

It wasn't like a dream at all, it was like another life.

Although the ending is sad and ridiculous, the process is countless times happier than it is now.

Qian Renxue stretched out her fingers to touch her forehead, and the shadow of the sword piercing her soul seemed to still be in front of her eyes.

That sword not only shattered the god's throne, but also shattered her dream.

"It's just a dream, it's just a dream."

Qian Renxue murmured to herself.

"Haha, it's just a dream? What a joke!"

Another voice sounded in her ears, the voice was very similar to her own. It's just a lot colder, with a slippery and sticky feeling, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue and gently licking the auricle, giving people a strange stimulation.

"who?!"

Qian Renxue suddenly woke up and looked around.

"I am you, and you are me."

A pair of dark eyes appeared in her heart, and she looked at them silently.

"you?!"

Qian Renxue felt chills all over her body, and then relaxed again, "I see..."

"Why don't you try the pulse-breaking and qi-restoring technique he taught you? You still remember how to use it, don't you?"

Another voice spoke again, with a seductive tone.

"I forgot." Qian Renxue said coldly.

"No, you didn't forget. You were just scared."

This time the voice was a little sarcastic, as if he was very dissatisfied with her answer.

"If you don't dare to face it, let me do it."

As the words fell.

A dark shadow emerged from the soles of Qian Renxue's feet, and then quickly spread upwards, turning her white clothes into pitch black in an instant.

The whole process was so fast that Qian Renxue couldn't resist at all, or maybe she didn't particularly resist in her heart.

This is another side of her.

She has always known the existence of these shadows in her heart.

From a young age, Qian Renxue has learned how to put on a mask, how to cover up pain, and how to deal with loneliness.

But this kind of deception can be hidden from others, but not from yourself.

All the negative emotions were sealed in her heart like trash and gradually accumulated until today.

Qian Renxue, who was dressed in black, raised her arms and waved her palms quickly like the wind, giving people a dizzying feeling.

"Look, this is the pulse-breaking and qi-restoring method. It's such a genius idea, what do you think?"

"..."

The golden eyes in his heart stared at this scene, which contained complex emotions of sorrow and joy.

"You should rest for the next while."

Qian Renxue said and walked out, "I will find him."

"Young Master, what are you doing?"

In the study, the two Douluo Douluo, Snake, Spear and Guillotine, looked at Qian Renxue, who was dressed in black, with stunned expressions.

"is it not OK?"

The corners of Qian Renxue's mouth curled up, and she looked at the two of them with a smile.

Qian Renxue rarely smiled, but at this moment, the two titled Douluo would rather she not laugh.

Seeing the corners of her mouth raised but the cold and calm look in her eyes, both of them couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"Mobilize all resources for me to investigate a person. The martial spirit is a sword, and his name is Su Cheng. If two of the appearance, martial spirit, and name match, then report to me."

While talking, Qian Renxue picked up a portrait from the table and handed it to the two of them.

Snake Spear Douluo reached out and took it, with some hesitation on his face.

"What? You can't do it?"

The Wuhun Palace's power spreads across the mainland, and all soul masters will be registered in each branch hall. It is not difficult to check individuals.

"His Majesty the Pope's side..."

"Haha, Wuhun Palace, since when has she been able to make the decision? I still have some accounts to settle with her."

The two looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything more.

It felt like the young master in front of him had completely changed.

In a village in a remote area in the southwest of the Tiandou Empire, Su Cheng also emerged from the simulator and opened his eyes.

He still doesn't know that Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue and others have more or less obtained some memories in the simulated world.

Even the dark side in Qian Renxue's heart was awakened by this.

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