Chapter 561: Fragments of Rakshasa God

Chapter 561: Fragments of the Rakshasa God

The little angel stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the light spots flying up and down.

"mom……"

Her nose twitched slightly: "We are here. We are here to take you home."

The little devil held the little angel's hand tightly. She had never appeared in front of Bibi Dong like this before. It was she who was in control of the body at this moment.

Before arriving, they took out the rouge box they accidentally bought in an antique shop while handling matters in Dragon City of the Tianhun Empire.

Then the little angel recalled the most popular makeup in Wuhun City ten thousand years ago, and dressed up the little devil beautifully.

Maybe they had expected that this day was coming, so the little devil used all the clothes and cosmetics of the sixth elder of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, hoping to appear in the most beautiful appearance.

But in the end, they still chose the most popular one thousands of years ago.

Those light spots flying up and down were like kites, and some of them fell down and stopped in front of the little devil.

"Mother..." The little devil's pupils shrank.

But no one answered her words.

How can the fragments speak?

There are many things, but I always feel that there is still time and opportunity. Just like the little devil always thought that she would meet Bibi Dong, because the individual "Qian Renxue" was a divine choice, so she was not in a hurry.

In the end, I still couldn't see it.

Just like Bibi Dong still cares about Qian Renxue, no matter if she has done something wrong because of stupidity or mistakes, she will only say, forget it.

Because she also felt that Qian Renxue's arrogant and shameless temperament had something to do with her. So she was not in a hurry. In their opinion at that time, two gods could win no matter how hard they fought one god. Even if Tang San was resurrected, he could still kill him again.

Then there will be plenty of time to deal with the relationship between them, and the worst is to have a fight or something.

So both of them have been like this, neither of them willing to take the first step, as if whoever surrenders first will lose. But this deadlock was finally broken when Qian Renxue was injured. After becoming a god, Bibi Dong helped heal Qian Renxue's injury and then fought side by side.

Since then, the two sides have entered into a state of tacit understanding, and the number of times they verbally undermine each other has become less frequent.

But in the end, the last call from mother came too late.

Invisible fluctuations spread out, which was the aura coming from the fragments of the Rakshasa God's throne. They seemed to sense the difference between the two girls, and felt an inexplicable sense of affinity.

After Bibi Dong inherited the throne of Rakshasa, the previous generation of Rakshasa ran away, so these fragments of the throne are really only Bibi Dong's divine thoughts and the energy left over after his death. Otherwise, the martial soul affected by these fragments would not be the spider king type like Lin Mengtong, but should be the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

The fragments of the gods were flying, and they were spinning around the little angels and little devils, as if they were performing some kind of ritual. Then some of them fell on the fine scales at the little devil's collar; others fell on the crown on top of her head.

"...!" The little devil stared.

"What's wrong!" the little angel asked quickly.

The little devil shook his head bitterly: "It's just instinct. They seem to have recognized this papal crown that they once wore by instinct."

The little angel forced a smile: "It doesn't matter. We have already comprehended something, that may really help us..."

The little devil nodded slightly, and then she said: "Give me a hug."

The little angel hugged the little devil gently.

At this moment, the fragments of the gods attached to the little devil's collar emitted a little light. They were sandwiched between the two, and then created a special connection with the other fragments of the gods, exuding a rich fairy spirit. Qi.

"This is……"

They were both startled.

Because of the little devil in control of her body at this time, her soul rings could not help but emit. Five soul rings, black, red, red, dark gold, and lapis lazuli, appeared at the same time. Then, the fairy spirit seemed to be patrolling automatically, and finally stopped at the fourth and fifth soul rings.

"Mother, did you discover these two soul rings?" the little devil said in surprise.

"Hmm... that should be it." The little angel whispered, "These two soul rings were originally supposed to be hers."

Suddenly, the little devil seemed to feel something, and she immediately put away all her soul rings. Because she felt that some divine fragments seemed to have received some information and wanted to automatically inject it into the first soul ring!

This is not the injection of fairy spirit, but the injection of divine fragments!

"No," the little devil said softly, "Mother, using the excess and escaped fairy energy to ascend is the final bottom line."

The fragments of the divine statue seemed to understand her words and emitted a little light.

The little devil can probably guess why these fragments of gods know them, not only because of their blood, but also because when A Yin was poisoned, Lin Mengtong asked these fragments to take action and activated the poison.

Divine fragments have no consciousness, they only have instincts. The movement of the divine fragments just now was actually because they sensed a similar aura and thought that this girl was a candidate with a chance to reappear as the Rakshasa God.

But the little devil will not inherit or reunite with the Rakshasa god. It's not because she thinks the level is too low. If she wants, she can definitely cultivate this divine position to a god king or even a higher level, because her talent is higher than that of the little angel; her soul ring foundation and so on are almost the same. It's an incredible existence.

It's because in her heart, the only Rakshasa god is Bibi Dong.

"Mother, we are here to take away these fragments. There are also those fragments deep in the Holy Spirit Religion. We will gather them together and place them in a high tower of artifact level." The angel said softly, "Ascension and gathering of spirits, I know this will not have an impact on your fragments of the throne. However, now that there are more choices, we will not let you bear this responsibility anymore."

"Yes. The fairy energy escaping from the fragments of your god has already provided an indelible influence on the continent. This is a leap from zero to one." The little devil murmured.

They stretched out their hands together, and gentle power appeared and began to guide the fragments of the god to gather together. Gradually, all the fragments of the gods were collected by them.

A gate of the undead appeared, and they solemnly sent the fragments of the gods into it, and placed them on the highest floor of the Tower of Eternity with their own hands.

The two of them looked coldly at the Phoenix God Seed suspended at the bottom, as well as the newly placed God Seeds of the God of Cookery and the Nine Colored Goddess.

"From now on, let them continue to produce fairy energy to give back to the mainland." The little devil said expressionlessly.

The little angel took a deep breath and nodded: "It just so happens that the true role of this demiplane of the undead will be gradually revealed. When we finish handling all the matters, we will divide it according to the previous idea and project it. The space is more than just being able to have one.”

"..." The little devil was silent for a moment, "Transplant the golden ancient tree in, and then we go back. It will take a while before the things in the city are settled, so we might as well take this opportunity to see them."

The little angel hummed softly: "Where do you want to go back?"