Chapter 16. Bibi Dong was imprisoned.
Not far away. Sensing the fighting aura generated by the collision between the two, the priests and elders of the Spirit Hall are rushing over.
After noticing this situation,.
Qian Daoliu cast a soul power shield to cover the Pope's bedroom, not wanting others to enter or spy.
Then he stretched out his hand and retrieved the two golden angel leg soul bones on the bed into the soul guide.
Bibi Dong watched Qian Daoliu's actions quietly. A hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of her mouth again, and she sneered in her heart: "It seems that you don't want to let the family's dirty laundry be exposed. You are worthy of being Qian Daoliu."
Looking at Bibi Dong's mocking expression, Qian Daoliu was extremely angry. At this moment, he had the urge to slap Bibi Dong to death.
But when he thinks of his granddaughter, Qian Renxue,
Then he softened his heart and kept weighing it in his mind.
"Xiaoxue's father has already passed away. Is she going to lose her mother as well?"
"The Spirit Hall is now without a pope. Xiaoxue is still young and is not suitable to be the pope right now. I also have to protect the angel statue. Although I can temporarily manage government affairs, it is not a long-term solution."
"The foundation of the Spirit Hall needs the protection of the Pope."
"Now, the only person who is suitable to be the Pope is Bibi Dong. She has all the talents, qualifications, and wisdom and is qualified to be the Pope."
"The position of Pope can be temporarily handed over to her. Let her take care of it for Xiaoxue first. When Xiaoxue is capable, let her abdicate and hand it back to Xiaoxue."
"Perfect, let's do it."
"However, I cannot give her the position of Pope easily. I need to temper her temper. For Xiaoxue's safety, I must also warn her."
After Qian Daoliu pondered for a long time, he concluded in his mind.
He looked at Bibi Dong and said coldly,
"I don't care about you killing Ji'er. It was his fault. I hope you can let go of your hatred. I can even nominate you to be the Pope and take charge of the Spirit Hall."
"What? You won't kill me, but you'll give me the throne of Pope."
Bibi Dong opened her eyes wide in surprise, somewhat unable to believe it, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.
She couldn't understand, frowned, and thought in her heart:
"Is this old man confused? I killed his son, and he can let me go? How can he be so tolerant? I really can't underestimate him."
Qian Daoliu said coldly, "Don't get me wrong. This is all for Xiaoxue. Otherwise, I will slap you to death right now. Letting you be the Pope is also for you to atone for your sins. You just need to be a good Pope and manage the affairs of the Spirit Hall. Lay a solid foundation for Xiaoxue to take charge of the Spirit Hall in the future."
He then announced his decision on Bibi Dong: "Next, you will return to your Saint Maiden Palace. Without my order, you are not allowed to step out of the Saint Maiden Palace!"
Bibi Dong remained silent and said nothing more. She lowered her head and sneered in her heart.
"Humph! In the final analysis, you just want me to be your Qian family's puppet willingly. Haha, Qian Daoliu, you are worthy of being you!"
"But do you think I would be so foolish as to let you control me? You will regret handing over the throne to me!"
Bibi Dongxiu clenched her fists and swore in her heart, "I must improve my strength quickly. When the time comes... Qian Daoliu, you will never be able to see through me again."
Qian Daoliu waited for a while and saw that Bibi Dong remained silent and had no intention of responding.
He looked at Bibi Dong sternly and continued:
"Besides, I want to warn you not to attack Xiaoxue! Otherwise, you will see the body of that idiot. You should know who I'm talking about!"
"You dare?!" Bibi Dong raised her head suddenly.
She finally stopped remaining silent and screamed, her face so gloomy that it could drip water.
To the weak and powerless person.
She loved it back then.
But after so many years, the love has faded a lot.
It's not that much love, but more hatred.
She is no longer the silly Bibi Dong, and she has already seen through some things.
But she was unwilling and didn't want to admit it.
Otherwise, all her persistence over the years would be meaningless.
So she wouldn't allow anything to happen to that person.
"This Bibi Dong has perfect conditions, a beautiful appearance, a graceful figure, and outstanding talent, but why is she just a silly woman who is obsessed with love and is unreasonable? That waste, what's so rare about it?"
Qian Daoliu couldn't help but gnash his teeth and felt a headache for a while.
However, when he saw that he had discovered Bibi Dong's weakness,
He felt more at ease: "At least I don't have to worry about her doing something to Xiaoxue, but I still have to keep an eye on her."
Qian Daoliu decided to warn Bibi Dong again:
"You'd better do what I say! You should understand that if I want to do something, you can't stop me!"
"Hmph! I can do as you say." Bibi Dong has compromised.
She glanced at Qian Daoliu coldly and said,
"But you'd better abide by the agreement; otherwise, I will destroy the Qian family angel lineage even if I die."
She questioned his credibility. Qian Daoliu was a little unhappy and emphasized, "I am not a person who does not keep his word. I will certainly do what I say."
Then he continued, "Regarding Ji'er's death, I will blame it on Tang Hao."
"He was the one who seriously injured Ji'er. If we blame him, no one will doubt anything."
"In addition, the Second Priest's only son, Jin Ming, was also killed by Tang Hao. The Spirit Hall will eventually seek retribution for this."
"Also, you have to keep your mouth shut. This matter is between you and me. I don't want Xiaoxue to know that you killed her father, even the slightest bit."
"As you wish."
Bibi Dong said to Qian Daoliu, while she was thinking in her heart:
"If someone is willing to take the blame, why not? But I didn't expect that this old man would be willing to let go of his hatred and take the initiative to help me get rid of the charge of killing the Pope. It seems that he values Qian Renxue. For the sake of his granddaughter, the old man can endure the pain of losing his son and do this."
"No, I have to find a way to get Qian Renxue out of Wuhun City. Otherwise, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to resist and take action against her one day."
Just when the two of them had reached an agreement,
The many elders moved very quickly and arrived at the Pope's Palace again.
"What's going on? Why is the High Priest's spirit being released again?"
Many priests and elders were confused.
At this moment, Qian Daoliu's majestic voice exploded in everyone's ears:
"The Pope has fallen!"
"Elder Jin Ming has fallen!"
"The culprit is the descendant of the Haotian sect! Tang Hao!"
"From today on, all members of the Spirit Hall will do their best to capture Tang Hao!"
"I want him to die as a token of his guilt!"
After hearing Qian Daoliu's words, everyone was horrified and couldn't help whispering to each other:
"What?"
"His Holiness, the Pope, has fallen?"
"What happened?"
"Didn't you say he was only seriously injured?"
…
Qian Daoliu ignored the discussions in the crowd.
He ordered two men who looked almost identical:
"Qianjun, Jiangmo, send the saint back to the saint's palace. Then you guard outside the door. No one is allowed to enter or leave without my order. Anyone who dares to trespass will be killed! Even if it's a fly, I will kill it!"
(End of this chapter.)