Chapter 785: Warmth, Bickering, and the Name of God

The little devil couldn't help but feel happy, thinking that Tang San, you little turtle are really useful.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered that she had left nine blood lines on the body of Tang San's evil clone - Tang Shan. It was something like a contract or a curse between them.

No matter how far apart they are, as long as they are in this universe, Qian Renxue can contact Tang Shan through this curse.

And because of the existence of the contract, there is no possibility for Tang Shan to betray.

This contract is clearly unequal.

Thinking of this, the little devil blinked his eyes slightly and found that this guy actually sent him a message.

Once, when the little devil was preparing to refine the Taiyin True Water in the undead demiplane, Tang Shan sent a message to the little devil, asking her whether Her Majesty the Queen could throw Chen Haoming, who had defiled Tang Wutong, into the universe.

The little devil told him to get out, saying that it was unacceptable for a servant to make demands on his master.

Then she temporarily turned off the megaphone and handed it to the little angel because she needed a quiet refining environment.

Later, the little angel was in charge of monitoring that place, but there was no movement. Until they entered seclusion in Dragon Valley, they temporarily turned off the megaphone, fearing that this idiot would disturb them.

Now, the little angel is working as a driver outside. The little devil opened the megaphone again and found that there really is something similar to a "message", just like a communication soul guide. If you can't contact the other party temporarily, you can leave a message.

Tang Shan's message to Qian Renxue was just a short sentence, and it was even composed of just a few simple words.

"Energy, residual world, bees, reconnaissance."

Just four short words and eight characters.

"What does this mean?" The little devil frowned slightly, "What about being a riddler?"

It seems that Tang Shan must have encountered some problems, so he didn't dare to send a direct message, and could only convey some information through such simple words.

"What's wrong?" Bibi Dong saw the little devil suddenly frowned, so she asked.

"It's okay, it's okay." The little devil came back to his senses, "Mother, don't you want to hear our story this time? Let us tell you slowly~"

"You guys?" Bibi Dong looked towards a place in the sea of ​​spirit.

The little angel's soul hid behind the core of chaos and a small head popped out.

"Aren't you a dragon rider?" Bibi Dong looked at her. "Riding a dragon is so majestic. How do you have time to go to the sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Hehehe." The little angel chuckled, and she seemed to have turned back into her childhood.

"I told Charmander the destination, and it will automatically take us there." The little angel walked out from behind the Chaos Core and came to their side.

"This projection-like thing is formed by the soul bone attached to my eye. Even if both of our consciousness bodies are here, Qian Renxue's body will be in the outside world."

The little angel smiled sweetly and sat down as well.

This time, Qian Renxue did not choose to convey the information directly to Bibi Dong all at once, but told her mother about her experience bit by bit, slowly and in detail.

There are too many things that cannot be explained or understood, but they still tried their best to describe their journey.

They had experienced many dangers. For example, when she was around level 50, she had already started to participate in various high-level battlefields.

When besieging the Recliner Douluo Moon, she used herself as bait and let the other side release the King of the World and Dragon Emperor Shock Realm on her. Finally, with the help of Ye Xishui and Alex, she hid in the Undead Demiplane, causing Moon to lose almost half of his combat power, and was finally killed by the joint forces.

In the eyes of Binghuo Liangyin, when he was determined to cut off his wrist and absorbed the external metacarpal bone; in the Tianhun Empire, he and Shen Yuanyi were used as nails, and they exposed their identities and nailed all the high-level leaders of Haotian Sect and Jiubao Liuli Sect to the farmhouse; in the far north... and so on.

Unlike ten thousand years ago, Qian Renxue ten thousand years ago had not really experienced too many life-and-death situations.

Although they tried their best to portray themselves as cool and relaxed when telling Bibi Dong about these things, their words were all like "Just sprinkle some water, we are the invincible combination of angels and demons, nothing can take our lives".

But as one of the killing gods who had experienced the City of Slaughter, Bibi Dong understood too well the life and death crises hidden in these experiences.

Moreover, compared to Bibi Dong's own experience in the Slaughter City, these were even more dangerous. She could even hear the huge anger revealed in Qian Renxue's occasional true words "How dare he?"

"So many things have happened in the past few years, enough to write a book," the little angel said softly.

"However, fortunately, we were together all the way, and with the help of other friends and companions, we finally made it through." The little devil reached out and rubbed the little angel's head.

What's going on here?

Why does it seem like the big devil and the little devil are pulling her together?

"I already have the qualities to be a God King. Just wait and see how I crush you to death." The little angel complained viciously in his heart.

"Hmm?" The little devil raised an eyebrow, "What are you thinking about?"

"Ah?" The little angel looked at her in confusion, "What?"

Bibi Dong's wine-red eyes were crystal clear at this moment, as if she had returned to her childhood, without so many distracting thoughts. It was as clear as sweet wine, with a little ripples occasionally.

Maybe because she had died once, she had really let go of many things. As the saying goes, a dying man speaks good words. She knew very well that it would not be easy for her to come back this time.

She smiled without saying anything and just watched her two daughters quarreling with each other.

After she woke up, she was actually very curious about how her two daughters had survived these years. Who was taking care of them? Did they suffer from poverty because they were no longer the young masters of a powerful family?

Have they taken detours? Have they suffered because of their own temperament? After the Spirit Hall and the Slaughter City are gone, will there be any evil and fallen people who will have improper thoughts about them?

Or have you ever fallen in love with a boy and wasted your life because of love?

Never mind, that last one doesn't seem likely.

The two of them are as close as one person. They quarrel occasionally, but if something goes wrong, the other one will probably go crazy.

Countless questions surged in Bibi Dong's heart like pearls and jade.

Finally, from the whispers and accidental emotions revealed between the two Qian Renxue, they knew that the other party not only met the so-called "evil soul master" of this era, but also became their young master.

Not only did they not waste their lives, their lives were simply like flames that splashed out from heaven and hell, burning fiercely until they cleansed the continent, making the continent, like them, a new life after the purification.

When they found that their mother was still looking at them with a smile, the two Qian Renxue fell silent for a short while.

"Were you thinking about becoming a god just now?" asked the little devil.

"Yes, yes." The little angel nodded quickly, "Haven't you also started the path to becoming a god, but you haven't chosen the prefix of your god name? And the name of the artifact! Now mother is here, let's discuss it quickly!"