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Chapter 5 Assassination of Chihiro Ji

Yu Zhi quickly saluted.

Qian Daoliu is dedicated to the development and growth of Wuhun Palace. In the original work, even though he knew that the death of his son Qianxunji was related to Bibi Dong, he still helped Bibi Dong become the Pope of Wuhun Palace, and even went so far as to hunt down Tang Hao many times to cover up others' eyes. Therefore, with the help of Yu

The talent shown by Zhi made Qian Daoliu have a very good attitude towards him.

"There is no need to be polite. You young people just need to learn from each other so that we can make progress together. Xiaoxue's soul power is much better than yours. It is not easy for you to persevere. You must work harder in the future."

"Yes." Yu Zhi pretended to be respectful, but he said in his heart that your granddaughter not only has a few levels of soul power more than mine, she also has an extra soul bone that is ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years old, okay?

Fortunately, the soul skill of this soul bone was disguised. If it were a combat type, Yu Zhi might have been defeated with just one move. To be honest, it was already a miracle that he could persist for so long without falling down!

Qian Renxue asked: "Grandpa, why are you here?"

Qian Daoliu touched Qian Renxue's head and said: "You are leaving tomorrow. There are still many things that need attention. Grandpa will take you back to prepare."

"Oh..." Qian Renxue nodded, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She looked back at Yu Zhi, thought about it, and waved.

"goodbye."

Yu Zhi had not yet recovered from the battle, still panting lightly, and asked: "Is there anything you want me to say to the teacher for you?"

Qian Renxue said decisively: "No."

Yu Zhi had no choice but to watch Qian Renxue's leaving figure and say goodbye.

The relationship between mother and daughter is really tricky...



"Did you get into a fight with someone?"

Bibi Dong, who was reading a book, heard the noise and turned around to find that it was Yu Zhi who had a bruised nose and face. She couldn't help but hold her forehead.

"Qian Renxue."

"Oh?" Bibi Dong put the book back on the bookshelf and asked casually: "Did you win?"

Yu Zhi sighed: "I was beaten."

Bibi Dong said: "Her soul power is much higher than yours, and she has the soul power of an angel with divine attributes. Plus that 90,000-year-old soul bone, it's normal for you to be no match. Don't be discouraged."

Yu Zhi didn't take it to heart at all. Even Tang San had to resort to various means to get benefits when meeting Qian Renxue, let alone him? The Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus can only show its strength after reaching level 30, and the Sharingan also needs to be level 30.

You have to evolve into the Mangekyō Sharingan!

"Teacher, Qian Renxue said she is leaving Wuhun Hall." Yu Zhi said cautiously.

"Yeah, I understand. How have you been practicing these days? Is there anything you don't understand?" Bibi Dong didn't care about Qian Renxue and instead changed the subject.

Yu Zhi couldn't say anything more. After thinking about it, he decided that it was time for a showdown with Bibi Dong.

"Teacher, you still remember that my Sharingan's second soul skill is illusion, right?"

Bibi Dong nodded and said: "Of course I remember, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with the second soul skill?"

The second soul ring of the Sharingan is still generated by itself. The reason for this is still unknown to Yu Zhi, so Bibi Dong pays special attention to his Sharingan and devotes a lot of energy to research and analysis, just because he is afraid that Yu Zhi will have any discomfort or accident.

Yu Zhi shook his head and said: "No, actually after I obtained the second soul ring, I would always dream about scenes from my childhood. Some of them I remember, and some of them were things that happened when I was younger and before I could remember."

Bibi Dong was slightly startled and said, "What are you dreaming about?"

Yu Zhi said: "I dreamed that I met the teacher for the first time. We were locked up in a very dark place, and there were people from Wuhun Palace watching around us, until the teacher... gave birth to a child."

In fact, Yu Zhi saw all this with his own eyes. How could the Sharingan have this ability? It’s just that this rhetoric is easier for people to accept.

Sure enough, Bibi Dong did not doubt it, but said with a complicated expression: "Zhi'er, you already know this?"

If Yu Zhi was just an ordinary child, Bibi Dong might be able to fool him, but Yu Zhi has been much more mature than his peers since he was a child. If he didn't make it clear to him, he might always have a grudge against her.

Sure enough, Yu Zhi asked: "Teacher, what happened back then? Why was the teacher imprisoned?"

Bibi Dong did not answer immediately, but gently rubbed Yu Zhi's head and said: "Teacher's teacher, that is, His Majesty the Pope, who you often see, has done something sorry for the teacher, and the teacher will never be with him in this life."

We live together! Can you understand me?"

When it comes to sworn enemies, Bibi Dong almost gnashed her teeth and drank out, which shows her deep resentment towards Qian Xunji. It's no wonder that she assassinated him as soon as she found the opportunity.

Yu Zhi said: "Zhi'er understands that anyone who treats the teacher badly will be killed by Zhi'er!"

Bibi Dong laughed dumbly, not knowing whether this little enemy really understood or pretended to understand.

Yu Zhi actually has no choice but to behave like a child, right?

In the end, Bibi Dong didn't say much. She probably thought that Yu Zhi was still young and shouldn't involve him.



In the year 2631 of the Douluo Calendar, Pope Qian Xunji personally led two titled Douluo and countless Spirit Hall masters to hunt down the soul beast Ah Yin.

This year, Tang San came to the world.

This year, Tang Hao has nine rings.

In the same year, Qian Xunji, the Pope of Wuhun Palace, died. Bibi Dong absorbed his angel soul and started the Rakshasa God assessment!



Yu Zhi is now eleven years old. Although his body has not grown yet, his soul power has reached level 26!

Yu Zhi calculated that her and Tang San's talents should be evenly matched, but with the advantage of age, at least she could be higher than him in level before Tang San started the Ninth Poseidon Exam.

"Brother Yu Zhi, do you think I will awaken a powerful martial spirit tomorrow?"

The six-year-old Xieyue brother and sister have reached the age of martial soul awakening, and Xieyue is especially eager to try.

Yu Zhi said: "Of course, you will definitely awaken a powerful martial spirit."

"What about me, Brother Yu Zhi?" Little Hu Liena was also a little excited.

Yu Zhi smiled and said: "Nana is so beautiful, maybe the awakened martial spirit will be charming."

"Charming?" Little Hu Liena blinked, obviously still unable to understand the meaning of this word.

Yu Zhi pinched her little cheek and said, "You will know when Nana grows up."

In fact, Hu Liena received charm training at a very young age. Yu Zhi speculated that it was after she awakened the demon fox spirit.

In the original work, Bibi Dong valued Hu Liena very much and trained her as the next pope. Hu Liena lived up to Bibi Dong's high expectations and became the youngest recipient of the Purple Record Medal in the history of Wuhun Palace, and she was also the true leader of the golden generation.

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If it weren't for fate, I believe Hu Liena's achievements would not be lower. After all, she is also the one who has obtained the realm of the God of Death.

Just when Yu Zhi was teasing little Hu Liena, a Wuhun Palace guard wearing armor trotted over and said: "Young Master Yu, the saint asks you to come over."

"I see."

Yu Zhi stood up, patted his pants, looked at Xieyue brother and sister and said, "Go back and get ready. I'll treat you to a big dinner after you wake up tomorrow!"

Little Hu Liena suddenly became interested: "Okay, okay, I haven't been to Wuhun City for a long time. Brother Yu Zhi wants to buy me candies tomorrow!"

"No problem, you little glutton." Yu Zhi pinched little Hu Liena's nose and said to Xieyue: "Take your sister back, be careful on the road."

After seeing off the Xieyue brothers and sisters, Yu Zhi went to Bibi Dong's residence.

Ordinary people need various talents to see the saint, but Yu Zhi can come and go as freely as if he were visiting his own backyard, and the guards will not even ask a question.

Although he did live here for a long time.

Along the way, Yu Zhi saw several waves of patrolling guards talking about what the Pope was doing. Yu Zhi's heart tightened. It seemed that Qian Xunji had returned, and was seriously injured, and would "die" soon.

Arriving at Bibi Dong's residence, Yu Zhi bowed and said obediently: "Teacher, I'm here."

Bibi Dong was sitting on a gorgeous chair, with a lazy posture, holding her chin in one hand, thinking about something, and she was in a trance.

When he saw Yu Zhi arriving, he hummed, stood up and said, "Zhi'er, His Majesty the Pope has returned from hunting souls and is seriously injured. Come with me to have a look."

When Bibi Dong walked past Yu Zhi, she put her hand on his shoulder and whispered: "Remember, if he is really dying, you should take three steps back from the teacher. If he is not seriously injured, you should

Side by side with the teacher.”

A strange look flashed in Yu Zhi's eyes, and after exchanging glances with Bibi Dong, both master and disciple understood what the other was thinking.

Everything is left unsaid.

In the inner hall of the Pope's Palace, Qian Xunji spit out a mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth and said: "Tang Hao... is so ignorant of the importance of promotion that the hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast he obtained fell short of success!"

Qian Xunji murmured: "Sacrifice...sacrifice...actually sacrificed to Tang Hao, a hundred thousand year soul ring! Damn it!"

Just when Qian Xunji was furious, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door. Qian Xunji was slightly startled, and was about to reprimand, but then thought about it but suppressed the thought.

You must know that this is the inner hall of the Pope's Palace. Only a handful of people can come in here. Ordinary elders dare not come here to disturb themselves. Who will come now?

After seeing the person clearly, Qian Xunji frowned and said in surprise: "Dong'er?"

Ever since that incident happened, Bibi Dong has always respected him like ice. How could she be willing to come to visit her today and bring her most precious disciple with her?

Bibi Dong stopped in the middle of the inner hall and said, "I heard that the teacher was injured, so I came here to take a look."

Qian Xunji was furious and asked impatiently: "What's there to see?"

Bibi Dong asked: "With the teacher's strength and two titled Douluo sitting in charge, he could still suffer such serious injuries. Is Tang Hao really that powerful?"

Qian Xunji said angrily: "What do you know? That hundred thousand-year-old blue silver grass actually sacrificed to Tang Hao, helping him become a titled Douluo in one fell swoop. The Clear Sky Hammer is known as the best martial spirit in the world, and its destructive power is indeed unbearable.

To be underestimated, not to mention the blessing of a hundred thousand year soul ring!"

"That's it." Bibi Dong understood.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the two of them to talk, Yu Zhi lowered his head and quietly looked up at Qian Xunji. There were two magatama in the blood-red pupils, symbolizing that the Sharingan had been opened.

Qian Xunji's soul power fluctuation is less than 40%, and he is indeed seriously injured. If he wants to kill him, taking action now would be the best choice!

Yu Zhi closed his Sharingan and took three steps back calmly.
Chapter completed!
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