Chapter 89: The Ultimate Fire! The most holy appearance, the most evil behavior. Two days later, Qian Renxue received the news that Xue Xing and Xue Luochuan had died. When it comes to handling these aspects of Snow Star's affairs, Thorny Porpoise Douluo can be said to be very familiar with the process and does it very cleanly and efficiently. Although Bibi Dong is not young, her style of doing things is still not sophisticated enough. After all, she has just ascended the throne of Pope and is full of energy and vigor. Or maybe she does not have the political vision and cannot think things through. If Prince Xuexing really died in the Spirit Hall, then Emperor Xue Ye would complain a lot and Bibi Dong would definitely be slightly punished by the Worship Hall. And if the other party did not die in the Spirit Hall, there would be no reason, and the Tiandou Empire would not have the right to attack, even if they knew it was the Spirit Hall's hand. After all, although the Spirit Hall is on good terms with the two empires on the surface, in essence they all wish the other side to die as miserably as possible. If one empire suddenly collapsed, the other two would not be sad at all. They would even applaud, dance on the other's grave, and try to swallow up all of the other's legacy as much as possible. Even if Emperor Xue Ye held the Spirit Hall accountable for why Prince Xue Xing died on the way back, the Spirit Hall would at most conduct a superficial investigation and just do it for the Heaven Dou Empire to see, but would not delve into the details. Qian Renxue really didn't understand why Bibi Dong in the original novel wanted to play the game of checks and balances with the two empires. Is she crazy? If you support one side and kill the other, then wouldn't the remaining empire be yours?
He was stupid enough to play the game of checks and balances. In the end, he gained nothing, and after establishing the empire, he was fighting one against two. Why bother? Qian Renxue's house was renovated by Bibi Dong within a month of her departure, and it was transformed from a small attic into a large, antique courtyard. Qian Renxue sat in the room, looking out the window. The setting sun was like a huge orange-red fireball, slowly sinking towards the horizon, and the clouds in the sky were dyed a brilliant orange-red. Then she took out a strange herb from her storage bracelet, which she had instructed Ju Douluo to pick from the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, and it was preserved by Ju Douluo in a special container. It was a red, trembling, soft and crisp fairy grass. It looked simple, consisting only of red leaves. The top of the leaves looked like a cockscomb, but if you looked closely, you could find out what made it different: the veins of the leaves were actually red gold. As soon as this herb appeared, the temperature in the entire room suddenly rose sharply. It was the fairy-grade herb - Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower. Qian Renxue had previously worried that the third ultimate power would disrupt the balance of attributes and affect the transformation of the eight-winged angel's martial soul, but now that her martial soul has completed its transformation, she naturally has to find a way to improve her flame level. [Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, do not chew, swallow, gather your soul power to conduct it, no matter how painful it is to absorb it, you must endure it, otherwise you will fail. ] Qian Renxue slowly stretched out her hands, picked up the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, gently put it into her mouth, and swallowed it according to the instructions left by Ju Douluo. The magic grass melted in her mouth, and a powerful energy instantly exploded in her body. The medicinal effect of the cockscomb sunflower was extremely overbearing. Suddenly, the eight-winged angel spirit behind Qian Renxue appeared. Her golden hair had turned fiery red, and flames were burning at the ends of her hair, but her hair was not hurt at all. The original flame properties underwent an astonishing transformation at this moment. The color of the flame gradually changed from an explosive red to a hotter and purer extreme red. The flame burned more and more vigorously, as if it was going to engulf the entire room. As the flames danced, they emitted heart-pounding heat and powerful pressure. Qian Renxue's aura continued to rise with the transformation of the flames, and her body was surrounded by this extreme fire, forming a spectacular and shocking scene. Qian Renxue sat there, her clothes had been burned to ashes by the flames, and tiny crystals kept seeping out of her body. They were impurities burned out by the flames. However, since she had just eaten several immortal herbs and had been baptized by a soul ring of at least 100,000 years, Qian Renxue's body had long since become pure. Therefore, what she excreted was not so much impurities as energy essence that could not keep up with her body level. What was impurities to her body was a tonic to others. She closed her eyes tightly, and tried her best to guide and control this ultimate fire power so that it could merge perfectly with herself. After a long time, the flames gradually subsided, the fiery red hair turned back to gold, and Qian Renxue slowly opened her eyes. "Ok?"
The petals of a rose floated down from the table in the room. The red rose was growing beautifully in the vase, and it was obvious that it had been well cared for. Qian Renxue frowned slightly and stretched out her slender hand to catch the falling rose petals. Roses? Did Ye Feng put them in his room? Qian Renxue murmured in a low voice. "It's so energetic." "Though I'm glad there's something sunny floating down." "but." A scarlet light suddenly shone in her gorgeous purple eyes, containing a powerful and surging force, like a graceful and endlessly flowing fire phoenix. In the blink of an eye, extreme fire power erupted from her hands, completely covering the petals in her palms, and not a single bit of the terrifying temperature leaked out. In the dim room, the red in the eyes was dazzling, like the sun. "There's already sun here." The red flames burned the petals, leaving not even a trace of impurities. …… "Young Master, I brought back the girl from the Tang family." "Bring her in." Qian Renxue changed into a new short skirt. She looked quite outstanding, with a holy look like a goddess of light. Looking at the blue-haired woman kneeling on the ground in front of her with her head down and a dazed expression, who obviously had not yet reacted to the attack from the Thorny Porpoise Douluo, Qian Renxue's expression seemed somewhat happy. Tang Yuehua, Tang Hao's sister, the aunt of the pure and innocent King Tang, is suspected to be in love with her brother Tang Hao. She is the goddess that Emperor Xue Ye has been pursuing but cannot get. Her martial soul is a mutated Clear Sky Hammer, which cannot increase her soul power normally, but what is interesting is that she possesses domains that ordinary Titled Douluo do not have. Innate Realm - Noble Ring! This realm is very interesting. In the entire Douluo Continent, the only people who have appeared in the innate realm are the angels of the descendants of God. When their six-winged angels awaken, they have the angel realm. And Poseidon, the high priest of the Sea God, who possesses the Sea God Martial Soul, has the Sea God realm. All those who possess the innate domain are truly god-level martial spirits, but now Tang Yuehua, a mutated and useless martial spirit that is said to be unable to be cultivated, possesses the innate domain. Now there is another interesting experimental subject. However, capturing Tang Yuehua was truly an unexpected surprise. The Haotian Sect was even closed off by the Spirit Hall, but she actually dared to appear in the Spirit Hall openly. How brave! Did she think that the Spirit Hall couldn't find any information about her? Or was it because she was not well-received in the Haotian Sect and was a nobody in the outside world? Qian Renxue's eyes had a hint of inexplicable luster. Tang Yuehua noticed the change in Qian Renxue's gaze, and the temperature in the room seemed to be rising. Tang Yuehua covered her eyes with her hands and tried to shrink her body and lean back, but Qian Renxue stepped on the hem of her skirt with her golden high-heeled boots, forcing her to stop. "you…" "Good evening, Miss Tang Yuehua, what a coincidence, we meet again." Tang Yuehua's heart had completely sunk to the bottom. The sect was forced to hide from the world. She tried her best to earn resources for the expenses of the sect's disciples. She didn't expect that she would really fail this time when she came to the Spirit Hall. But she is the mistress of Yuexuan after all, and she knows best how to use the art of language, how to navigate among various forces, and how to control power.
Calm down! Let your brain calm down. Words are knives. Use words to gain benefits and protect yourself. Tang Yuehua raised her head, no longer showing any timidity, and pretended to be angry and not know Qian Renxue. "Who are you? I've seen you before at a banquet at the Spirit Hall! What faction do you belong to? How dare you kidnap a Tiandou noble? Aren't you afraid of being punished by Emperor Xue Ye?!" Hearing this, Qian Renxue couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth. This woman is pretending not to know me. Is she afraid that I will silence her? "I'm sorry, but Spirit Hall never needs a reason to do anything. I am the reason." When Tang Yuehua heard this, before she could react, she felt her body become stiff and numb. Almost instantly, she lost control of her body. “…This…This is poison…” The Titled Douluo's poison was so horrible that Tang Yuehua's consciousness became blurred in an instant. She wanted to communicate with Qian Renxue using words to try to ensure her own safety first, but she didn't expect the other party to not give her any chance at all. "Young Master, are you going to lock her up in a secret room?" "Tsk, I'm really impressed. Why does the Spirit Hall have so many secret rooms? Who built these secret rooms? Forget it, just close them first and let me borrow them for use." In the deep and cold secret room of the Spirit Hall, Tang Yuehua was ruthlessly imprisoned by Qian Renxue. Darkness, unfathomable darkness all around. The secret room was filled with a damp smell, and the torches on the walls flickered dimly, casting strange shadows. Tang Yuehua gradually regained consciousness, and her paralyzed body also gradually recovered. ——So thirsty...I want to drink some water... This was Tang Yuehua’s first thought when she woke up. Then a white light shone over, Tang Yuehua subconsciously raised her hands to block it, but found that her hands were tied with chains. Tang Yuehua found herself curled up and tied to a chair in the middle of the secret room, her originally gorgeous skirt a little messy. The walls around her were made of solid stone, emitting a chill that seemed to be mercilessly devouring her hope. Occasionally, drops of water fell from the ceiling and dripped onto her shoulders, making her shrink involuntarily. The door of the secret room was tightly closed, and the heavy iron door seemed to isolate Tang Yuehua from all contact with the outside world. The air was filled with a stale and decayed smell that made people feel oppressive and suffocated. "Are you awake, Miss Tang Yuehua?" A clear and pleasant voice was heard, but Tang Yuehua shuddered, as if memories deep in her heart were evoked, and a hint of fear flashed in her beautiful eyes. Then she saw the beautiful golden figure, which gradually overlapped with the figure she saw before she fell into a coma. This made her shrink her body subconsciously, causing the chains to rattle. "The young master of the Spirit Hall..." Tang Yuehua's voice trembled a little. Qian Renxue looked into Tang Yuehua's eyes and saw the look of fear in them with satisfaction.
"It seems that Miss Tang Yuehua now knows my identity. If that's the case, then I don't need to introduce myself again." Tang Yuehua felt a little humiliated in her heart. Even at Emperor Xue Ye's place, she, Tang Yuehua, was the highest-ranking guest of honor. She had never suffered such an injustice. But she did not show it. She just bit her dry lips and spoke with gritted teeth. "What on earth do you want to do! Prince Xuexing offended you, but he is dead now! Even the innocent prince Xueluochuan died in your hands! Do you want to kill another innocent person?" Since the other party didn't kill her, it means there is still room for negotiation. "Innocent? Aren't you from the Haotian Sect?" There was no change on Tang Yuehua's face, but she was suddenly startled in her heart. She suppressed her panic and said: "I do not know what you're talking about." ——Crash. Qian Renxue kicked the chair under her over, and Tang Yuehua, who was tied to the chair, fell to the ground as well. The Thorny Porpoise Douluo behind Qian Renxue was very considerate and moved a chair from the side and placed it in front of Tang Yuehua, then took out a fur coat from the storage ring and spread it on the chair. Qian Renxue sat down contentedly. She rested her elbows on the armrests of the chair and held her tilted head with a clenched fist. Looking down from above, Qian Renxue crossed her seductive legs in white silk stockings, raised her high heels, and lifted the woman's chin with the upper of her golden boots, and said with interest: "Miss Tang Yuehua seems to have misunderstood something. Isn't the Spirit Hall the most evil force in your hearts? You don't think my methods will be gentle, do you?" Looking at the embarrassed woman in front of her, Qian Renxue couldn't help but feel a little sadistic. The half-black and half-green spider soul mark was faintly visible on her lower abdomen. The blonde girl had a gentle, sacred and sweet smile on her face, but in Tang Yuehua's eyes it seemed as if there was a devil who could see through people's hearts. "You are not a negotiating partner, you are just a bait." It was at this moment that the holy devil spoke out what she feared most in her heart. "Do you think Xiaotian Douluo will bring the disciples of the Haotian Sect to rescue his biological sister?" The Thorny Porpoise Douluo didn't dare to watch the sensational scene of his young master that made people want to lick his ass off. He stood behind Qian Renxue's chair, pinching his palms, raising his head and chest, with a slight sweat on his forehead, staring straight at the wall opposite, as still as a mountain. Just as Qian Renxue said, Tang Yuehua is now just a bait for her to catch the Haotian Sect. Tang Yuehua has come to her door, so why not take advantage of her? Maybe Qian Renxue can even destroy the Haotian Sect accidentally. Qian Renxue did not try to use more words to break down Tang Yuehua's psychological defenses. Sometimes words that were just enough to get the point across were more effective. Her knowledge of psychology in her previous life was not in vain. Qian Renxue took back her boots, lowered her long legs, stood up, and looked at Tang Yuehua with a smile on her face. Tang Yuehua's pupils contracted, and after a long while she spoke with a hoarse voice and asked: "What...what do you want to do with them?" "An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth." Qian Renxue had a gentle expression on her face, but her eyes revealed indifference. "Someone has to pay for Tang Hao's serious injury to the previous pope in order to protect the 100,000-year soul beast." Qian Renxue, the biggest winner who got A Yin's 100,000-year spirit ring and spirit bone, now pretends in front of Tang Yuehua that the Spirit Hall has suffered a great loss. "Qianxunji...he...he was actually beaten to death by Hao?" If she had not been in the Spirit Hall, Tang Yuehua would have certainly proudly praised the great hero in her heart, Tang Hao, for being able to kill the Pope of the Spirit Hall with such force. But now there was fear in Tang Yuehua's eyes. Her father was dead, her grandfather and Hao were missing. How could the Haotian Sect now compete with the Spirit Hall? "You should call him the former Pope."
The gentleness on Qian Renxue's face suddenly disappeared, and she looked at her expressionlessly. Tang Yuehua lay on her side on the ground, gradually falling into despair, her heart filled with reluctance and regret for coming to the Spirit Hall to attend the banquet. Because Emperor Xue Ye's offensive against her became increasingly intense, she had no choice but to take this opportunity to leave Tiandou City. Now that it involves the sect, no matter how scared Tang Yuehua is, she raised her head stubbornly and said with unwillingness in her eyes. "It is me, Tang Yuehua, who came to the Spirit Hall today. You can blame all this on me and don't go looking for trouble with the Haotian Sect." Qian Renxue was amused by Tang Yuehua. How could hatred be ended so easily? "Don't you think that's ridiculous? The Spirit Hall has suffered casualties in this battle, and your life alone is not enough to pay for it." Tang Yuehua fell silent, she clenched her fists tightly. To this devil who looked holy on the outside, begging and intimidation were of no use at all. This devil just wanted to lead the people of Haotian Sect step by step into the abyss and let her watch the Haotian Sect perish. Qian Renxue admired Tang Yuehua's expression with satisfaction. She liked to see others angry but unable to do anything about her. Qian Renxue clapped her hands casually. "Crack——!" With a metallic collision sound, the door of the secret room opened from the middle, revealing Snake Spear Douluo who was waiting outside with his head lowered respectfully. Qian Renxue turned around and walked out of the secret room with the porcupine. Another click. The door of the secret room slowly closed from both sides, and the secret room, which had originally become much brighter because of the door, slowly became darker again. Suddenly, Qian Renxue seemed to remember something. She turned around and looked at Tang Yuehua in the secret room. Her plump right leg wrapped in white silk took a step back. The girl's slender hand lifted the hem of her skirt a little, revealing her absolute sexy area. She bent her knees slightly and saluted gracefully. Even Tang Yuehua, a noble and a master of etiquette, found this gesture elegant and beautiful. But today, Tang Yuehua had no intention of appreciating Qian Renxue's figure. She only felt that this scene was extremely ironic. Qian Renxue had a compassionate expression on her face and spoke softly: "For the next Haotian Sect's tragedy, I'd like to trouble Miss Tang Yuehua to participate." "Boom——!" As soon as he finished speaking, the heavy door of the secret room slowly closed with a low roar. Slowly devouring the only remaining light in Tang Yuehua's eyes. As the door moved, the golden figure that appeared brilliant and glorious in the light was gradually cut off, and darkness surged in like a tide, quickly filling the entire space. The wind caused by closing the door echoed in the secret room, making a humming sound, like the cry of an innocent soul. Tang Yuehua, who was trapped inside, looked at the disappearing golden light, and the fear and helplessness in her heart spread infinitely along with the closing door. The young master of the Spirit Hall obviously has the most holy appearance, but he is doing the most evil things. "No--!!" Today's 5200, give the author a break, the company is working overtime. I will make up the 6800 words tomorrow. Tomorrow's minimum is , tomorrow is Sunday and I have a day off. The author always keeps his word. At worst, I can skip a nap tomorrow morning. The company is forcing people to work on Saturday. The author is really a reincarnation of an ox or a horse. Brothers, don't you give me some votes to encourage me! (End of this chapter)