Chapter 164 Zhu Zhuqing and Bibi Dong
After not staying in the Pope's Palace for too long, Su Cheng left behind the method of acupuncture with silver needles that Soul Saint had taught him before, and then walked out alone.
Although they both had their own thoughts during this conversation, they tacitly did not mention Qian Renxue during the whole process.
The reason for this exchange was naturally because of Bibi Dong's identity.
The King of Slaughter in the City of Slaughter was not a rule-abiding character.
If there was no strong man to lead him, the King of Slaughter would be afraid, and it was unknown whether he would secretly make any obstacles. That guy would not easily allow the God of Slaughter to be born.
However, as long as the King of Slaughter did not make a hidden move, Su Cheng believed that with Zhu Zhuqing's ability and strength, she would definitely be able to get excellent experience there and better integrate the spirit of the Netherworld White Tiger.
As for whether the other party would die there, it was not within his consideration.
Zhu Zhuqing was a tiger, not a canary. She had her own choices and decisions, and her own way to go.
Su Cheng did not think he had the right to restrict the other party.
All he could do was to make suggestions and help the other party as much as possible.
Zhu Zhuqing did not reject Su Cheng's suggestion.
Three days later, she set off with Bibi Dong who had finished handling the affairs and went to the City of Slaughter.
Walking on the road, both of them felt a little strange.
Zhu Zhuqing was wondering what bargaining chips Su Cheng had used to impress the supreme pope, and he was willing to condescend to give her such a small soul king as a bodyguard and send her to experience.
Her talent was indeed good, but she knew in her heart that talent was one thing and whether it could be fulfilled was another.
Her teammate Tang San, who was born with full soul power, also had the Clear Sky Hammer and twin martial spirits. He was very talented, but now he was half useless.
Bibi Dong secretly sighed at Zhu Zhuqing's solid foundation.
She hadn't paid much attention to it before.
Today, when she saw it up close, she realized that the other party's physical fitness, mental strength, and even body coordination far exceeded the level that a soul king should have.
But apart from these, what made her most curious was the other party's identity.
When they first met, Bibi Dong discovered that this girl was the soul king who almost died in Xiaoxue's hands in the competition a few days ago.
When thinking about Su Cheng's behavior, for some reason, she felt a little gloating in her heart.
"What is your relationship with Su Cheng?"
Although there were some distracting thoughts in her heart, Bibi Dong was calm on the surface, showing the majestic and noble temperament of the Pope.
"He is a good friend of mine." Zhu Zhuqing said solemnly.
"Friend?" Bibi Dong glanced at her and sneered, "Do you know what price he paid to let me take you to the Killing City?"
"I don't know." Zhu Zhuqing shook her head, "I think friends should not care too much about these things, and I will repay him in the future."
At this time, she no longer had the usual attitude of being frugal with words.
Facing Bibi Dong, she kept a low profile, answered every question, and her attitude was extremely respectful.
In fact, she had been waiting for the other party to speak for a long time.
If Bibi Dong hadn't spoken, it would have been difficult for her to find room for maneuver. The difference in status and strength between the two was too great.
Bibi Dong looked at her and didn't say anything more.
At this time, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly said, "Su Cheng is very powerful."
"Huh?" Bibi Dong was stunned when she heard this, not knowing why the other party suddenly said this.
What does Su Cheng's power have to do with her? Does he want her to take care of him more?
However, Zhu Zhuqing's next sentence stunned her.
"I think you should prevent him from having too much contact with Qian Renxue."
"..." Bibi Dong looked at her with a slightly strange look, "What do you mean?"
Zhu Zhuqing looked respectful.
"I am a junior with low strength, and I shouldn't have said these words to you, but you are the person I have always admired the most.
"You have no family support, but you can still reach the top of the continent's strong as a woman. You are the goal and idol of all female soul masters, and a banner.
"Qian Renxue is naturally far inferior to you with her own talent and strength.
"But if she gets the help of Su Cheng, it will be completely different. He is very capable. With his help, Qian Renxue's improvement speed may exceed your imagination.
"Maybe one day it will threaten your position in the Spirit Hall."
Zhu Zhuqing didn't know the relationship between Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong.
But it can be seen that they have conflicts with each other.
Many things don't need to be described in words. The identity and attitude of the parties involved are the answers.
In the past, the position of the Pope of the Spirit Hall has always been inherited by the Qian family. It was not until Bibi Dong that the family changed. There must be something hidden.
As a descendant of the Qian family, Qian Renxue is willing to give up the position that should belong to her?
Besides, there is Qian Daoliu, the master of the Elder Hall, standing behind her. There must be friction between the two forces.
Even if there are other reasons, the attitudes between the two parties can prove everything.
Zhu Zhuqing had been observing the Spirit Hall for a long time during these days, and had long discovered that Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong had a bad relationship.
As the Pope, Bibi Dong could not command Qian Renxue at all, and Qian Renxue never took the nominal leader of the Spirit Hall seriously.
"Little girl, you are quite courageous."
Bibi Dong snorted coldly, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.
The cold murderous intention struck like a blade, hanging between Zhu Zhuqing's neck.
"Your majesty, the Pope, forgive me. It was my fault that I made a mistake."
Zhu Zhuqing pretended to be frightened and apologized quickly.
She could feel that the killing intent was extremely false.
"I just hope you can train Su Cheng well. He will bring you many surprises."
Only then did Bibi Dong calm down and regain her composure.
But I was a little speechless in my heart.
I secretly wondered what was going on with this little girl.
"His Majesty the Pope, to tell you the truth, I actually have another identity." Zhu Zhuqing continued.
"You should have heard of the spirit fusion skill of Nether White Tiger. It is a unique skill composed of the white tiger spirit of the Dai family of the Star Luo Empire royal family and the Nether Civet spirit of the great noble Zhu family. In order to maintain rule, the Dai family has always Maintaining the tradition of marriage with the Zhu family for generations.
"The descendants of the Dai family and the Zhu family also have the royal blood of the Star Luo Empire flowing through them. The younger generation is from the Zhu family, and can be regarded as half of the Star Luo royal family.
“Originally, my martial spirit was the Netherworld Civet Cat, but due to special circumstances, the martial spirit awakened and evolved again, becoming the Netherworld White Tiger, which possesses power comparable to the fusion skills of the two major families’ martial souls.
"Now that my martial spirit is exposed, I will naturally be hostile and targeted by the Dai family of the royal family, but correspondingly, many people in the nobles will support me."
Zhu Zhuqing spoke eloquently, with deep meaning hidden in his words.
Combined with the memory in the dream and the incident that happened in the Tiandou Empire.
She had already guessed that the person pretending to be Xue Qinghe in reality must also be Qian Renxue.
Looking at it this way, Wuhundian's ambition becomes obvious.
The purpose of saying these words at this time is extremely clear.
It was to show Bibi Dong his strategic value.
Besides, in her opinion, there is nothing wrong with having Wuhun Palace rule Xingluo.
Wuhundian's deeds have always been well-known among the people, and they are not bloodthirsty.
If we really wait for the Wuhun Palace to start a war, it may not be a good thing. It is better to resolve those hidden dangers as soon as possible.
There is essentially no difference in who controls the empire. It was originally a federation of nobles, and the emperor was only the largest noble among them. It was the same if it were replaced by the Spirit Hall.
As for herself, she has no desire for power. It is enough to preserve the family inheritance.
"..."
Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly and looked sideways, taking a serious look at the girl next to her who was not yet fifteen years old for the first time.
After a long silence, he slowly said: "What do you want?"
"I don't want to join Wuhun Palace, nor do I want to work for anyone. I want to be your personal disciple."
A few days later, the two came to a small town.
The moment he stepped into it, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly froze slightly and glanced around sharply.
This small town was small, but it had a strange atmosphere that made her feel chilly.
Bibi Dong was a little surprised when she saw this, and secretly sighed at how strong this child's perception was.
But he said lightly: "Don't worry, just follow me."
Soon, the two came to a tavern in the middle of the town.
The air in the tavern is very turbid, and the decorations are mainly black. It was still daytime, but it gave people an eerie and cold feeling.
There were not many diners in the room at this time, and no one spoke, so it seemed very quiet.
However, as the two curvaceous figures walked into it, they instantly attracted a lot of attention.
Although they all wore masks at this time.
But the figure alone is enough to make people horny and make it difficult to control themselves.
However, the people who can sit here are all desperadoes who lick blood at the tip of their swords. Naturally, they are more cautious and will not take action easily.
What's more, the breath of those two people was extremely cold.
For a while, although greedy glances came one after another, no one took the initiative to speak.
After the two of them found a seat and sat down, a waiter wearing black clothes and an indifferent expression came over.
"What do you want?"
"Bring me a Bloody Mary."
The waiter's expression changed slightly and he looked at the two of them, "Are you sure?"
The glance on Bibi Dong's mask made his scalp numb. He immediately didn't dare to say anything more, turned around and walked away.
After a while, a glass of turbid liquid was brought up.
The liquid was dark red in color and exuded a strong and pungent smell of blood.
Bibi Dong pushed the cup and moved it in front of Zhu Zhuqing.
"Drink it."
Nostrils twitched slightly, Zhu Zhuqing's brows under the mask frowned slightly, and then he looked at Bibi Dong, "Human blood?"
Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows slightly. The child in front of her surprised her again.
Immediately he nodded lightly and said, "That's right."
"Do I have to drink it?"
"Must drink."
There are many people who follow them secretly.
Seeing that he only wanted a Bloody Mary and had not made any move for a long time, he secretly guessed that the two of them were just bluffing, just two newbies.
There were boos and whistles for a while, and there was a hint of madness in the words, as if they were venting some emotion.
"Two people don't even dare to drink a Bloody Mary, and they still want to be qualified to enter?"
"Two girls dare to come here, they must be crazy."
"Haha, come and play with me, maybe I can help you."
"..."
Zhu Zhuqing ignored the noisy shouts around him, picked up the wine glass and drank down the scarlet liquid in it.
The taste was very bad, with a bit of sourness in the salty and fishy taste. The strong smell of blood instantly filled Zhu Zhuqing's mouth.
Bibi Dong also ignored those people who were making noises and laughed at her. She looked at her and said lightly: "What do you feel?"
"Disgusting."
Zhu Zhuqing's tone did not fluctuate much even though she said this.
And she could feel that this "Bloody Mary" contained some special energy that could enhance soul power.
But even so, she had no intention of continuing to drink it.
The taste was too disgusting.
Although she did not shy away from such trivial matters, she did not want to suffer for herself.
And she made up her mind that if the so-called killing city was here, she would try not to drink these things in the future.
This idea had nothing to do with the taste of Bloody Mary.
She remembered that Su Cheng had told her that soul masters would inevitably be contaminated with various attributes during their growth, but if possible, they should try to avoid the invasion of excess impurities into the body.
Su Cheng does not recommend taking too much of even the immortal grass, let alone this drink of unknown origin.
Who knows if there are other hidden dangers.
"Kill them."
Just as Zhu Zhuqing was thinking in her heart, Bibi Dong's cold voice suddenly came to her ears.
She frowned when she heard it, but did not act immediately.
She was not bloodthirsty, and she did not think of taking people's lives for a few words.
"Don't worry, there is no good thing here, and there are at least more than two digits of murders on their hands." Bibi Dong said softly.
"One by one, they are all wanted criminals of the Spirit Hall. The City of Slaughter is actually the garbage dump of this continent."
Hearing this from the mouth of the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Zhu Zhuqing was a little surprised.
Immediately, she understood the significance of the existence of this place, and did not question the other party's idea of why the great and glorious Spirit Hall did not wipe it out.
She was not naive, and knew that it was better to open than to block.
There must be shadows under the light, and leaving such a place is a good thing for everyone in the normal world.
Before she could make a move, the nearest thin black shadow had already jumped up, "Hehehe, let me kill you first."
A sharp dagger stabbed out from a tricky angle, directly hitting Zhu Zhuqing's chest, obviously with rich experience in sneak attacks.
Zhu Zhuqing's face under the mask was unusually calm, her body turned slightly, and her right hand reached out to easily grab the dagger.
She then stabbed back with her hand, deeply piercing the opponent's heart.
The opponent's aura was not strong, at best he was a soul master, for her, she could easily deal with him without even releasing her martial soul.
"Huh?"
Zhu Zhuqing looked back in surprise, her eyes swept around.
After she made her move, none of the more than 30 people in the tavern escaped.
Except for the seven soul masters, the others were ordinary people who did not even have soul power.
But even so, they all quickly drew their weapons and prepared to fight, without a moment's hesitation because they had just easily killed a soul master.
"This is a test, a test given to us by the City of Slaughter. Kill them and we can enter the City of Slaughter."
Someone suddenly shouted loudly, and everyone's eyes turned red in an instant, and they rushed over like crazy.
A huge white tiger phantom floated behind him, and transparent wings spread out. Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, five terrifying soul rings appeared instantly.
The next moment, a light breeze suddenly blew through the entire tavern.
"Domain?"
Bibi Dong, who was watching coldly on the side, was a little surprised.
She didn't expect Zhu Zhuqing to also have a talent domain, and it looked very high-level.
Moreover, this was also not the conventional comprehensive blessing domain, but a domain that focused on special attacks, similar to Su Cheng's sword domain.
Afterwards, a figure like Xunfeng flashed in the air.
The claw blades passed by, and even without using soul skills, the entire tavern was full of corpses in less than a minute.
Bibi Dong pursed her lips and looked at Zhu Zhuqing.
"You are indeed good and very suitable for this place."
"Remember, once you enter the City of Slaughter, the only person you can rely on is yourself. There are no friends or partners there, only enemies.
"Kill all those who can threaten you, and win the annual championship of the Hell Slaughter Field, and I will naturally come to pick you up."
Zhu Zhuqing nodded gently, "Okay, teacher."
"When you come out alive, call me that again."
She didn't say anything more after hearing this, turned around and walked to the bar, and tore it apart easily with one claw.
Then, the powerful soul power wave condensed in her right hand and smashed it heavily to the ground.
A huge hole appeared in the ground with a loud bang, and a cold wind blew up from under the cave.
Without hesitation, Zhu Zhuqing jumped down and jumped directly into the dark cave on the ground.
After falling for several meters, a long corridor in front of her extended downward, and the cold breath kept blowing on her body.
Walking in the corridor, she was thinking about something.
Before leaving Wuhun City, Su Cheng gave her a general description of this place.
This is a great place to train one's will and hone combat skills.
And here, the inheritance of the gods is hidden.
But Su Cheng also told her that even if there is a chance, she should not covet the inheritance of the gods, because it does not make much sense.
In addition, the final reward of the Killing City, the God of Killing Domain, is also not important.
For her, the most valuable thing about this place is the understanding of life and death fighting, as well as the unique environment and atmosphere here.
Her own Nether White Tiger Martial Soul has great development potential.
As long as this martial soul can be used well, other external objects are actually irrelevant.
Here, what she has to do is to enjoy the battle as much as possible, but never indulge in the pleasure of killing...
When Zhu Zhuqing walked forward for more than a thousand meters, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions.
"Welcome to the Killing City. This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing. Here, you can get everything you want, and the price is your life."
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