[Chapter 63: Twenty years later, mother and daughter recognize each other, and joke about it; a dream of yellow and red for a hundred years is hard to say wrong!]

The Wu Soul Palace invited all major forces in the world to invite their healing auxiliary soul masters to participate in the treatment of the seriously injured Pope Bibidong. Soon, a medical team led by Ning Fengzhi and Jiuxin Haitangye Sect Master took shape.

For thirteen days, Pope Bibidong stayed in the worship hall. Qian Daliu, the great worshiper of the Wuhun Hall, barely used the six-winged angel to hold Bibidong's life. However, the gradually spreading injuries on Bibidong's body made all the healing soul masters helpless.

What’s amazing is that on the 14th day, Xue Qinghe, the prince of the Tiandou Empire, could not help but visit the Pope. Prince Tiandou brought a magical pill, known as the flesh and bones of life and death. The enthrone made a decision on the spot and used this pill!

What’s amazing is that after taking this pill, Pope Bibidong recovered as before in just seven days!

She is still beautiful, still flawless, and is still the brightest pearl in the world, but she seems to have realized something. The first thing she did after waking up was to hold Xue Qinghe who wanted to leave. She knew that the person in front of her was her daughter Qian Renxue!

"Do you hate Luo Jiutian? He almost killed you!" Qian Renxue asked softly at the beautiful woman on the bed.

"No hatred!" Bibidong looked out the window: "His shocking halberd was not me, but another person in my body!" She gently grabbed Qian Renxue's hand: "Now I'm a complete transformation, stay here, for so many years..."

"I want to make a good meal for you!" Bibidong said after all.

"Don't be hypocritical!" Qian Renxue suddenly changed her expression and stood up. She said coldly: "Luo Jiutian said it well at all! If I took action against Yu Xiaogang, according to your character of destroying the whole world for him, I would definitely kill me without hesitation!"

"Xue'er! Xue'er! Come back! Don't listen to the one who killed thousands of swords..."

Qian Renxue brushed her sleeves away, while Bibi Dong was lying weakly on the edge of the bed, looking at her daughter's back as she walked away, murmured: "Is this your revenge on me? A halberd killed the soul of the Rakshasa god in my body, but lied to my daughter to turn against me..."

"Luo Jiutian, you have such a cruel heart... Can't you let me die with the Rakshasa God? Why do you still torture me..."

At the same time, a piece of news quietly spread: Xue Qinghe, the prince of the Tiandou Empire, is a bisexual!

Someone saw with his own eyes that Prince Xue Qinghe, Tiandou, and Pope Bibidong, who had just recovered from serious injury, hugged his head and cried bitterly; some people saw that Luo Jiutian, who was stirring up the world, actually held hands with Xue Qinghe! For a moment, countless big girls and wives were disappointed!

It turns out that Luo Jiutian likes men. He has the habit of breaking sleeves and he has the advantage of Long Yang! No wonder he wants to roast a rabbit!

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch. Tang Hao, the Cialis brother who had not appeared in the public eye for a long time, was facing the pursuit of the king of killing! According to Tang San's instructions, he was ready to throw the poisonous blood-colored swan kiss into the blood river!

It is best to use this to lead the King of Killing to the Spirit Hall, so that you can get millet from the fire!

But unexpectedly, he just took out a bloody swan kiss and was caught by the King of Slaying on the spot! Tang Hao, who had broken an arm, was naturally no match for the King of Slaying. Within less than a stick of incense, he was covered in scars and dangerous.

Tang Hao exploded four soul rings without hesitation. He rushed towards the King of Killing in front of him, shouting: "Missary, I'm afraid I'm going to die here. I hope you can resurrect your mother in the future and take good care of your teacher!"

"A Yin, I'm sorry for you. Now I'm going to go first..." Haotian hammered against the blood-red giant sword. Tang Hao looked like a crazy tiger, but he just shed tears in his eyes. Tears passed through the corners of his eyes and accidentally dripped on the face of the King of Killing!

The tear suddenly burst into a golden light on the face of the King of Killing! The King of Killing's movements stopped for a moment!

"Will you be lonely without me..." Tang Hao is still saying his final farewell to this world and his relatives and lovers: "Xiaogang, no, Linglong, you and I are destined to be together after all! I hope you can treat the mistress as your child..."

After Yu Xiaogang became a jade beauty, she changed her name to Yu Linglong, which is only Tang Hao can call her. This is also the nickname between her and Tang Hao, which brings endless fun in the boudoir, making people chew and savor it!

However, what Tang Hao, who was trapped in self-intoxication, did not notice that at the moment when the King of Killing's movements stopped, thousands of rays of light lit up in the direction of the Martial Soul Hall of Wuhun City! The sacred light had an indescribable rhyme, as if it were Huang Zhong Dalu!

It was Luo Jiutian's Heavenly Venerable Salute. The halberd technique brought a trace of the charm of the Heavenly Venerable preaching, and it actually infected the distant city of killing through the blood-colored city wall. At this moment, the moon in the city of killing seemed to be much dimmed, and the eyes of the king of killing~!

It's getting brighter and brighter! It's getting brighter and clearer, as if I've remembered something!

Tears flowed from the corner of the King of Killing's eyes, and he talked to himself, as if he had missed it and regrets. After a deep and unforgettable confession and longing for Posesi, the King of Killing looked at Tang Hao in front of him!

He restored his original appearance, and it should be said that Tang Chen looked at Tang Hao!

"How come you have the Haotian Hammer Martial Spirit?" Tang Chen broke away from the control of the blood-colored Bat King, and his aura became more and more grand. In less than half a stick of incense, the first generation of Haotian Douluo, who was terrified on the famous continent, has returned!

"Are you Tang Hao? Hao'er!" After carefully looking at the sharp brother in front of you, memories flashed in Tang Chen's eyes. The unshaven and decadent middle-aged man in front of him seemed to coincide with the child who was held in his arms! Tang Chen recognized it!

"Grandfather! It's grandfather, you are old man!" Feeling the breath of the same origin, looking at the even more shocking Haotian Hammer in Tang Chen's hand. Tang Hao burst into tears. He rushed forward and hugged his grandfather's thigh with the remaining arm and cried loudly!

"Why are you missing an arm?" Tang Chen was filled with mixed feelings. He stroked Tang Hao's head with his hand to comfort him. Suddenly he noticed something was wrong. He helped Tang Hao up and asked in a deep voice: "You should be the Haotian Douluo of this generation!"

"The soul bones of Haotian Sect that should have been passed down on you!" Tang Chen carefully used his soul power to investigate Tang Hao, and suddenly roared and said angrily: "It's a waste of resources! Who made you look like this? What about your father and your elder brother! It's like this..."

When Tang Hao heard this, he could still hold back. He knelt down and cried loudly. Tang Hao kept tilting his head, which was the one who heard it was sad and the one who saw it, and the one who saw it was: "Grandfather, you want to make the decision for my Haotian Sect!"

Tang Hao started from the beginning and told the story in a casual manner. His eloquence was not good, but the story was important. It was not necessary to add fuel to the fire to make people feel the unforgettable sorrow and the helplessness and perseverance of ten years of life and death. He seemed to have turned into a love saint.

From being famous for a young man on the mainland to being besieged by Qianxunji, from being acquainted with Ayin for life to the winter when Tang San cried with snow. From being born in the meteorite from Luo Jiutian to the withering talents of the Tang clan, they were trapped in the mountain gate!

Tang Hao said tears flowing, Tang Chen was filled with mixed feelings. Tang Hao said sighing, Tang Chen heard the blue veins blooming. Tang Hao said helplessly, Tang Chen was furious as if he heard it. Tang Hao said it was thunderous. Tang Hao said it was silenced and crying. Tang Chen was furious!

"Good you, Qiandaoliu! Good you, Wushuo Hall!" Tang Chen pulled his grandson Tang Hao from the ground. He first slapped Tang Hao and said angrily: "A seven-foot man stands in the world, how can he act as a child!"

Tang Chen slapped and then comforted Tang Hao, "A tiger does not show its power, Qian Daoliu thinks I am a sick cat!" He boasted at Tang Hao and said, "With grandfather here, no one can bully our mistress! Qian Daoliu's old bastard is not good either!"

"I haven't heard of Erlang Shen!" In order to appease Tang Hao, Tang Chen directly told him about his choice by Shura God. He said: "Shura God is the strongest, he is the law enforcer of the gods! Unfortunately, I was bewitched by the Rakshasa God!"

If Luo Jiutian was here, he would definitely say with a smile: Old man is such a coincidence! Erlang Zhenjun is just the same! It’s just that one is the Douluo God Realm and the other is the prehistoric land! One is in charge of the Douluo God and the other is in charge of the immortals!

"In the future, you or a mistress come to the City of Killing. As long as you can obtain the god assessment, my Haotian Sect will naturally be able to press on the head of the Martial Soul Palace forever!" Tang Chen helped Tang Hao walk outside the City of Killing: "That Luo Jiutian is not afraid!"

"Who knows which inheritor of the lonely ghost he is! As long as he is not the descendant of the God King, it is not worth mentioning in front of me, the tombkeeper of the Shura God!" Tang Chen also knew that he had been using it for too long and had been excluded by the Shura God.

"The only thing to pay attention to is the master of the ten thousand rays of light just now!" Tang Chen helped Tang Hao out of the City of Killing: "This mysterious strong man seems to have a conflict with the Spirit Hall! We can't let others fight alone! Let's help him!"

"Grandfather!" Tang Hao suddenly remembered something, and he hurriedly said: "The Pope Bibidong in the Spirit Hall also seems to have a killing field, and she seems to have obtained a certain inheritance of gods! Just like Na Luo Jiutian! Grandfather be careful!"

Tang Hao was talking about the Rakshasa God. He didn't know that Luo Jiutian and Bibidong were fighting each other. He didn't know that his second wife, Yu Xiaogang, would have such great energy. He could stir up the wind and clouds and awaken the king of killing Tang Chen across thousands of miles!

"You are talking about the Rakshasa God!" Tang Chen sighed and said, "I was bewitched by the Rakshasa God, so I was unable to achieve the position of Shura God!" When he said this, Tang Chen showed a gloating smile on his face, and he laughed:

"I guess Bibidong, the successor of the Rakshasa God, was also influenced by the Shura God, so he could not control his murderous intent and started the previous battle!" Tang Chen couldn't wait: "What a coincidence, the enemy of the enemy is a friend!"

"Let's go, let's go back to Haotian Sect to gather people!" Tang Chen took a last look at the King of Killing, thinking that he didn't know if he would have a chance to come back. He carried Tang Hao and flew towards the mountain gate of Haotian Sect! Left afterimages in the air! The sound of breaking through the air was swift!

"Everyone, the sect spy Tang Xiyan has already heard from him!" At this time, Tang Xiao sat in the first place with bloodshot eyes at the gate of Haotian Sect. He missed his "daughter" Tang Xiyan in his heart. During this period, he was full of love for his ghost father and could not be vented.

"The Pope Bibi Dong and Luo Jiutian both suffered losses!" Tang Xiao said in a deep voice to all the senior officials of the Haotian Sect present: "This is our excellent opportunity. First, we can regain the soul bones of the Haotian Sect, and second, we can obtain the 100,000-year soul beast Soft Bone Charm Rabbit!"

Of course, the most important thing is to bring my baby daughter Xiao Ayin back, Tang Xiao added in his heart.

"As for the great enshrinement of Qiandaoliu in the Wuhun Hall, I heard that he......"
Chapter completed!