Afterwards, Bibi Dong's soul power was sealed and she was thrown into the Tiandou Auction House by the Haotian Sect. The Haotian Sect had no idea what happened to her, after all, they were only responsible for collecting month after that, the Tiandou Auction House would bring Haotian Sect more than seven figures of extremely generous gold soul coins. For some reason, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the Tiandou Royal Family often visited the Tiandou Auction House, and the efficiency was frighteningly high compared to the past. Under Bibi Dong's influence, not long after, Haotian Sect's leader Tang Zhen died of illness. Tang Hao, a rare genius in Haotian Sect, who might have broken the record of the youngest Title Douluo in the continent, was defeated by Yu Xiaogang, a 79-degree all-around waste, after years of hard work because of Bibi Dong's escape from marriage and ridicule. He became depressed and stuck at level Soul Saint for life, unable to break through to Soul Douluo. With her own strength, she defeated a Titled Douluo Sect Master of the Haotian Sect, a future Sect Master of the Haotian Sect, a genius that Haotian Sect rarely sees in a century, the next Tang Chen. This is the strength of Bibi Dong! The damage caused the Haotian Sect to take decades to recover, and no amount of gold soul coins could make up for it. Late at night, when the stars were dim, in the Pope's Palace, Qian Xunji was thinking about the upcoming battle of Jialing Pass, how to reduce the losses of the Spirit Hall, and then descend on the battlefield like a god from the sky to become the savior of the two great empires of Tiandou and Xingluo. The armies of the Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire total six million people. Even Poseidon does not have the ability to kill so many soldiers before her soul power is exhausted, unless her martial soul is still that of the sea god, controlling the sea to create a tsunami. This time, the battle of Hanhai City is definitely a great opportunity for the angels to take off. The angel spirit can be improved by hunting down fallen spirit masters, and the strength of the spirit can be improved. Qian Renchuan's cultivation level has increased by ten levels in the two years of training in the Slaughter City, and he has also evolved to the four-wing realm. Five of these levels were improved by the fallen ones in the Slaughter City. At this time, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a graceful figure in a platinum long dress walked in. Under the shining moonlight, it was as if a layer of white gauze was draped over the other person, adding a bit of mystery to this flawless figure. "Xue'er, it's very impolite for you to walk into this meeting room without knocking. You've been with A Yin and Yue Hua for such a long time, but you still haven't learned enough." Qianxunji pulled a chair beside him. He called Xue'er "Xue Di" to get closer to her. As for Qian Renxue, he changed her name to Xiaoxue after she grew up, corresponding to Xiaochuan. "You humans have so many complicated rules." Xue Di did not sit on the chair beside him, but turned sideways and sat on Qianxunji's thigh. The coldness of the jade immediately cooled Qianxunji down, and the extremely soft and plump body that exuded a faint fragrance automatically accelerated Qianxunji's blood flow.

Seeing that Qianxunji was a little different from before, with a strange look on his face, Xue Di asked in confusion: "Don't you often let me sit on you?" "You need to understand one thing. This is the meeting room, the solemn place where the Spirit Hall discusses matters." Qianxunji rubbed Xue Di's thighs through her skirt. Only when one's cultivation reached this level, when one was in real contact, could one feel how cool it was to hug Xue Di. Moreover, the temperature inside Xue Di's body was very different from that on the surface of her body. It was as hot as a scorching stove, which made one feel the difference between ice and fire. "You humans really have a lot of rules." The coldness still covered Xue Di's pretty face. Xue Di did not stand up, after all, Qian Xunji did not speak. At this moment, Qian Xunji's palm was gently stroking Xue Di's lower abdomen, and was still slowly rubbing upwards. When Qian Xunji's palm was raised again, a part of the bounce was pressed inwards by two-fifths. Xue Di's sky-blue pupils slightly widened, and her pretty face gradually climbed up a blush. She was not a blank sheet of paper who was detached from the mundane world. She could dance and wield a sword. When she lived in the Far North and had not proclaimed herself emperor, countless soul beasts had coveted her body and wanted her to be their concubine. The human appearance was also of interest to some soul beasts that had reached 100,000 years and possessed human intelligence, and they wanted to possess her. The world of soul beasts is basically not so complicated. If they like something, they will speak. If they don't obey, they will attack. Then she will kill them with a single sword. For the strong among human soul masters, killing by each Titled Douluo is a trivial matter for them, and the ferocious beasts also take the lives of countless soul beasts in their hands during their growth and fights. "I will not get involved in the internal fighting among you humans." "Well, whatever you want. But after the battle, there's something I need you to do." After the war, there will naturally be a round of speeches to gather people's hearts and beliefs. Qian Xunji has already written the speech, which is full of fun. "As long as it doesn't cause any trouble or damage the Far North, it's fine." After saying that, Xue Di closed her beautiful eyes. As I said before, soul beasts don't have so many twists and turns. If they like something, they will speak. If they don't obey, they will fight. Xue Di's pride in her heart is not so straightforward, but her actions have already made her meaning clear. She wants to know what Ah Yin and Tang Yuehua did. Especially with a 100,000-year-old soft-bone rabbit maid by her side, Xiao Wu has incomparable experience in that aspect. As if she hit the nail on the head, the attributes of the rogue rabbit were fully brought into play, which helped a lot. In this conference room, not long after, a perfect body that could not be desecrated was exposed to the air. Every part of the body was like a perfect work that a sculptor had spent his entire life carving, without any flaws. Afterwards, an equally perfect and sturdy body emerged, with firm muscles and eight perfect abdominal muscles. Qian Renchuan was reborn to give life to his most respected and beloved father, so all preparations were naturally the best and most perfect. Soon, on the imperial chair where Qianxunji often handled affairs, an alluring picture emerged. Both of them seemed to be planning to rub the other into their bodies. (End of this chapter)