Douluo: Peerless Light - Chapter 791
c785 Bibi Dong: I was really stupid back then [Four Thousand
Upon hearing this familiar voice, Qian Chaoguang immediately returned to the underworld teleportation tower.
The purple figure standing on the teleportation array suddenly made his eyes light up.
That woman who constantly exudes powerful aura, who is it if not the Rakshasa God Bibi Dong?
Well, former Rakshasa God.
Feeling her current state, Qian Chaoguang was secretly surprised.
Sure enough, Bibi Dong was further ahead than Electrolux on the way to mourn the Lord of Death.
Although the old Dharma God is unparalleled in talent, he is, after all, the reincarnation of a remnant soul.
Moreover, he was following a newly developed path of knowledge and wisdom, not the field of light that he was most familiar with.
This takes longer to explore and become familiar with.
Bibi Dong is a complete soul.
The soul has been nourished by the wind of rest and the soil of death for ten thousand years, and has become extremely powerful.
What’s more, she also merged with her own divine body and retrieved her old artifact.
Today, Bibi Dong is only one step away from being the Lord of Mourning.
At this time, all she needed was a gentle push from behind, and her advancement would be a sure thing.
Electrolux woke up and began to rebuild, and it has only been a little more than ten years.
Even Long Yi and the others have been nourished by the power of death’s breath in the demiplane for more than 6,500 years.
In more than ten years, Electrolux has been able to match the tens of thousands of years of accumulation of Holy Douluo Qian Chenye and Rakshasa God Bibi Dong with a ray of soul. This is already an extremely shocking thing.
What’s more, Electrolux, who was at his peak in the past, had a god-king level of combat power.
This time, he washed his points and restarted. After the second turn, he cultivated to the peak again, and his combat power was definitely far beyond his previous glory.
Its combat power must be higher than Bibi Dong’s.
It doesn’t matter if you’re a little late.
“Congratulations, grandma, for returning to the world.” Qian Chaoguang greeted him timely.
Bibi Dong, who had just been transported from the underworld to the Palace of Eternal Life, was obviously a little too excited.
She first took a deep breath, let out an obvious sigh, and then moved over at lightning speed.
Qian Chaoguang was unprepared for being hugged.
“My dear grandson, let grandma hug you.”
Bibi Dong hugged Qian Chaoguang tightly, lying on top of him, closing her eyes in intoxication.
Feel this warm light power at the closest distance and to the greatest extent.
“I stayed in that dark place in the underworld for ten thousand years. Fortunately, I was crazy. Otherwise, this would have been a lot of suffering.”
Although she is considered tall among women, her height is still a bit lower than the tall Qian Chaoguang.
So the posture of the two of them now looks a little strange.
A bit like a koala hugging a tree.
Qian Chaoguang responded awkwardly, froze on the spot and was at a loss, his hands and feet stiff.
This is his elder of the opposite sex in front of him, and he really has no experience in dealing with it.
Xian Lin’er and Shengyan Monarch didn’t hug him either, right?
Qian Chaoguang looked at Electrolux who was checking whether the core of the teleportation array was damaged as if asking for help.
The other party’s soul power has been spread throughout the underworld teleportation tower, and it is obvious that he is aware of what happened next.
So, Electrolux said through the soul link: “If you can’t move your arms, why don’t you still have wings? Just hug back, silly boy.”
When his teacher said this, Qian Chaoguang, who was not good at handling this situation, suddenly realized.
The three pairs of broad and huge angel wings behind her slowly pulled out, and moved forward to gather Bibi Dong in the wings, allowing her to feel the warmth of the light power from all directions and 360 degrees.
Feeling his movements, the smile on Bibi Dong’s lips suddenly became much stronger. Her face was filled with a peaceful and happy expression, and there was no hint of the madness she once had.
Time passed minute by minute, and Bibi Dong still had nothing to say.
Electrolux also refused to come to the rescue and just checked the teleportation array on his own.
In desperation, Qian Chaoguang had no choice but to hold him with his wings.
He is now thankful that his upper and lower wings are not entities and are in a semi-energized state.
If this weird angle were maintained for a long time, his wings would be cramped.
After this weird idea suddenly popped up in his mind, Qian Chaoguang suddenly started thinking about something again.
Talk about it.
What’s going on with the six angel wings behind me?
Qian Chaoguang had tested before and found that his own wings were almost exactly the same as those behind the skeletons of Ye Guyi, Qianchenye Patriarch, Holy Word Monarch, and even the undead Seraphim.
Apart from the fact that the source of light is stronger, there is basically no difference.
This is strange.
If the wings of the gods in the middle are the result of the fusion of the Ice and Fire Dragon King’s external soul bones and spiritual wings, what about the upper and lower wings?
Ever since the previous explosion of seeds to kill Poseidon Douluo, not only the upper and lower four wings had solidified.
Even the ice and fire dragon wings that could be summoned alone are gone.
This pair of externally attached soul bones completely integrated their own characteristics into the six angel wings that Qian Chaoguang now possessed, but the original body disappeared without a trace.
Like other soul bones, they were completely swallowed and digested by Qian Chaoguang.
If it weren’t for the fact that the Holy Angel Sword itself had spiritual intelligence, and was still the same one Qian Chenye had known tens of thousands of years ago, Qian Chaoguang would have even doubted whether he was the sword spirit of the Holy Angel Sword.
After all, all this is indeed incredible.
All the evidence points to his close connection with the Seraphim clan and the Seraphim civilization.
But he and others had no idea what the connection was.
Even Qian Chaoguang hasn’t figured out whether he is a descendant of the angel family.
Qian Renxue died at the speed of light immediately after the war, leaving no heirs.
The Angel Family also has no branches outside of the Spirit Hall.
So where did Qian Chaoguang come from?
He had tested before and found that his soul mark belonged to this universe.
This means that he has traveled through the universe.
But the problem is, the blue star in this universe cannot be his home!
The ancient China of Blue Star in this universe is the birthplace of Tang San, and the modern China is the era and place of Ji Dong’s birth.
There is no one named Gong Changwei on the Blue Star here, let alone the Tang Family Continent series – otherwise Ji Dong would definitely have discovered this after the Great God Circle was established later.
It’s just outrageous!
Suddenly, an idea suddenly flashed in Qian Chaoguang’s mind, and he felt as if he had caught something.
My own problematic memory, the virtual sea of consciousness and virtual soul released by the visualization diagram, and the old housekeeper’s memory from more than ten years ago
Is it possible that I have experienced a second time travel?
If he was born in this universe, and then was taken to the blue star where he lived, and finally brought back again, maybe all this would make sense.
Qian Chaoguang suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment in his mind.
But what followed was more and greater doubts.
Second time travel, if this is a coincidence, is it really possible for such a low probability to happen?
If someone is behind it, what exactly does he want you to do?
Who could this person be?
Who are your biological parents?
Are they still alive?
A series of doubts made Qian Chaoguang, who was a little relieved just now, fall into depression again, and his expression was inevitably a little depressed.
“What are you thinking about? Why are you so frowning?”
Bibi Dong asked as she pulled down Qian Chaoguang’s upper left wing, holding a lot of soft feathers and pinching them gently in her palm.
“It’s quite soft. I wonder if Xiaoxue’s wings are as interesting.”
“Ah, sorry grandma, I was distracted.”
Qian Chaoguang was awakened by her actions and subconsciously followed what Bibi Dong had just claimed.
“I was just thinking about my life experience. After all these years, I still don’t know who my parents are and whether they are still alive.”
Bibi Dong stepped back from the circle of wings, with a kind look on her face that was completely inconsistent with her appearance.
She gently touched Qian Chaoguang’s cheek with her hand and said with a smile: “Don’t always think about what is there and what is not. When the time comes, these will always show themselves.”
“Now, you are the grandson of my Bibi Dong, the grandson of Zhu Qichen, the disciple of Electrolux, the lover and husband of Xiao Tong, the emperor of the Immortal Empire, and even the leader and belief of the entire Douluo Star.”
“Being troubled by these disturbing things all day long is not a good sign and will affect your cultivation and growth.”
“If your obsession is too deep, it will create inner demons and become your most fatal weakness.”
Speaking of this, Bibi Dong’s smiling purple eyes suddenly contained a trace of unnoticeable memories and bitterness.
“Whether you go crazy in practice or in battle, this is a fatal thing.”
Qian Chaoguang felt warm in his heart and replied with a smile: “Grandma, don’t worry, I’m just a little emotional when I suddenly see my relatives. I don’t have time to think about this on weekdays. I’m busy enough with official duties and cultivation.”
“Are you a relative?” Bibi Dong smiled even more happily, “If you have a strong balance in your heart, that’s good.”
Just as he was speaking, Qian Chaoguang glanced out of the corner of his eye, and his face suddenly became stiff.
Because he saw the lump of things in Bibi Dong’s hand.
It’s a lump of stuff that’s constantly churning. It’s hard to describe how disgusting this thing is in human language.
It looks like a lump of mud polymer with a twisted face that looks like a human face.
Qian Chaoguang swallowed.
If he remembered correctly, Bibi Dong seemed to call this thing Yu Xiaogang?
As if noticing Qian Chaoguang’s gaze and stiffness, Bibi Dong took the initiative to pick up a small jade stick in his hand and wave it up.
“Nuo, Yu Xiaogang’s soul. When I was still crazy, I didn’t know how much power I put into his body. Now that it’s like this, maybe there is still a little memory and intelligence left in his body.”
When she said this, the smile on Bibi Dong’s face was stronger than before, and there was even a little bit of pride in it.
It’s somewhat chilling.
“Then you take him with you…” Qian Chaoguang hesitated to speak.
This jade Xiaogang has become like this, is there really any remaining intelligence left?
He expressed doubts.
This thing is no better than the hateful artificial Chaos Soul now, it’s just a piece of shit.
It’s just that the hateful artificial chaotic soul is a piece of broken pieces, which are forcibly glued together with the power of the soul.
This piece of Yu Xiaogang.
It’s just like a dung beetle’s dung ball, mixed with a bunch of messy stuff.
“Relieve my anger, what else can I do?” Bibi Dong replied confidently, “Is it possible that I can still love this scumbag like him? I didn’t destroy Liu Erlong’s soul ten thousand years ago, did I? Very kind?”
Qian Chaoguang: “.Indeed.”
Now Qian Chaoguang is puzzled.
He secretly wondered if the Empire Network had some kind of function that could remove the love brain effect?
How come Bibi Donglin was still very affectionate towards Yu Xiaogang when he died (including when he was still crazy before), why is he sober now?
This is somewhat inconsistent with the character of Love Continent!
Bibi Dong was still talking to herself: “What I thought ten thousand years ago, I have long forgotten. But during these ten thousand years, sometimes when I am awake, I wonder, what did I see in the first place? At what point did you fall in love with Yu Xiaogang, a loser?”
“Trying to use the things from our Spirit Hall to show off and claim that these are my own theories and research results is just to deceive those low-level wild spirit masters who don’t understand anything. I didn’t doubt it at the time. .”
“He kept saying – there are no useless martial arts spirits, only useless soul masters. But he himself is the absolute opposite of this sentence.”
“With his innate soul power of level 0.5, without my private help and his father using the resources of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family to smash him, can he reach level 29?”
“Now that I think about it, it’s really ridiculous. I seemed to have some mental problems at the time, and I was so coaxed by his sweet words that I fell in love with him to that extent.”
“Ten thousand years ago, I was really a mean person. It was obvious that I always pressed my hot face against my cold butt, but in the end, I still couldn’t help but stick to each other again and again. It’s so sad.”
“In that spirit fighting competition held in Wuhun City back then, I should have just ignored Tang Hao and Tang San and his son and killed them there.”
“If I hadn’t been too obedient back then, Tang Hao, that ninety-five-level loser, would have just come to die. Tsk Chaoguang, do you think I was quite stupid back then?”
Seeing Bibi Dong staring at him, Qian Chaoguang suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
He wanted to say in his heart: Yes, you were so stupid back then. You were not even a bit stupid at all. You won the game with one hand and closed your eyes, but in the end you were able to lose.
But on the lips.
This really can’t be said!
After all, he is now his elder.
Bibi Dong curled her lips: “You don’t need to tell me to know what you think. Ten thousand years ago, I did have a brain disease. This is a fact. It’s not just me, Xiaoxue also has a brain disease. I have to go and play lurking when I have nothing to do. .”
“If the two of us focus on cultivating to become gods, how can Tang San have anything to do with him? After all, it is us two who are fighting for the world. No matter what the final result is, the meat will rot in the pot, and there is no way that Tang San, a bastard, will be killed. Picked peaches.”