Chapter 237 Rakshasa Illusion

"Haha... my good disciple, you are finally back. Your master has been looking for you for so long."

"I am glad you are back. I am very happy to see you are fine." Qianxunji looked at Bibi Dong's smile and laughed three times.

He stood up with a very happy look.

"It is all my fault. I made you worried." Bibi Dong admitted her fault sincerely.

"It is okay. I am glad you are back. This worry is nothing."

"Get up." Qianxunji said without any concern.

"Thank you, teacher." Bibi Dong stood up.

"Tell me how you have been these four years." Qianxunji said while sitting in his seat with a relaxed look.

"I have not seen you for four years. You have changed a lot. When I look at Bibi Dong, I feel like my scalp is tingling. It is like being stared at by a poisonous snake or a beast." Qianxunji secretly observed for a while and found that he could not tell whether Bibi Dong's smile was true or false.

"Teacher, I'm really embarrassed to talk about this. I failed your cultivation. I only blame myself for being young. When Lin Yongming died, I was only sad and didn't know your difficulties."

"At that time, I just felt that Lin Yongming was dead, and my life had lost its meaning."

"I'm sorry, teacher!" Bibi Dong sincerely reflected on herself to Qianxunji.

"Oh! Don't you hate the teacher?" Qianxunji asked calmly.

"At first I really hated you for killing the first man I fell in love with, but then I went into seclusion for a while and reflected on myself, and then I realized your righteousness."

"That Lin Yongming colluded with soul beasts, married soul beasts and had children with them, which violated ethics and morality. Now I think he deserved to die."

"But after I figured it out, I felt ashamed. I felt ashamed for your teachings over the years, and I was speechless in front of you, so I traveled the continent and experienced all kinds of life in these years."

"Not long ago, my soul power reached level 90 and I broke through to the Titled Douluo. I remembered that I still had my own teacher in the Spirit Hall. Although I failed your teachings, I knew that it was time to come back."

Bibi Dong looked very guilty, but answered in a very calm tone.

"Yes, you have such an idea, and I am very pleased. Everyone has their own mistakes, especially young people. It is rare that you can stop in time. Now you can see everything and your soul power has reached the Titled Douluo. Your future is immeasurable." Qianxunji was very pleased and replied with satisfaction to Bibi Dong's answer.

"How is it possible? She was only a Soul Saint back then, and she broke through to the Titled Douluo in just four years. Is this the horror of twin martial spirits?" Qianxunji was shocked by Bibi Dong's cultivation speed.

"But I can't find a woman with excellent talent. It's you, Bibi Dong, who brought her to me. Ahem..."

"Damn Lin Yongming, of course, the temporary attack left me with permanent hidden injuries, and my strength can't go any further." Qianxunji still felt extremely resentful when he thought of Lin Yongming.

The last attack after Lin Yongming exploded the ring left a wound on Qianxunji's body, and he hasn't recovered yet, and I'm afraid he can't recover.

"Teacher, I am willing to return to the Spirit Hall again. I don't know if I can continue to be your disciple." Bibi Dong saw Qianxunji covering his chest obscurely.

"Qianxunji, these years have been hard." Bibi Dong smiled coldly in her heart.

"Of course, you, Bibi Dong, will always be my disciple and the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall. I have been hoping that you can return to the right path over the years."

"Since you are back, you are still the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, and your courtyard teacher is still intact." Qianxunji explained with a smile.

"Thank you, teacher. You are so good to Dong'er. I was really obsessed with you back then." Bibi Dong replied very moved.

"It is a great virtue to know one's mistakes and correct them. Well, it is getting late. You must be tired from the journey. I will ask someone to clean up your room and have a good rest. Tomorrow morning, I will announce in the Pope's Palace that our Spirit Hall Holy Maiden has returned from her hard training in seclusion." Qianxunji stood up and assured Bibi Dong.

"Thank you, teacher!" Bibi Dong said goodbye.

After leaving the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong followed the maid to the backyard, her long-lost room.

"Hey! Bibi Dong?" At this moment, a female voice came from not far away.

"It's you, why are you back?"

"Sister Lingyuan, long time no see." Bibi Dong turned around and saw that it was Lingyuan Douluo, and replied with a smile.

"Sister Lingyuan, I'm a little tired, can we talk tomorrow?" Bibi Dong said.

"Okay, since we are back to the Spirit Hall, we have plenty of time to chat." Lingyuan nodded, and did not continue to ask.

"Well, thank you." Bibi Dong nodded, and then walked into the yard.

Coming to her room, Bibi Dong's murderous aura that could not be concealed filled the room.

"Hmph, Qianxunji, no matter how you play, you can't escape my palm, and there are others, I will slowly settle accounts." Bibi Dong smiled coldly.

Then closed her eyes to rest, and slowly put away the murderous aura.

The next day, it was just as Qianxunji said.

In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong's return was announced, and it was announced that Bibi Dong's strength had reached the level of Titled Douluo, becoming the youngest Titled Douluo in the entire continent.

"A Titled Douluo is back?" Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at Qianxunji in confusion, but they had no reason to refute.

That night, Qianxunji held a small banquet for Bibi Dong's return.

It was almost ten o'clock, and people gradually left.

"Dong'er, are you okay? You didn't drink too much. Come on, have a cup of sobering tea." Qianxunji looked at Bibi Dong drinking, her face turned red, and handed him a cup of sobering tea.

"Thank you, teacher. Sister Lingyuan and the others are a little enthusiastic. This disciple drank a little too much." Bibi Dong smiled slightly, took the sobering tea, thanked her, and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's okay. It's been a while since I've been back. It's normal to drink more." Qian Xunji looked at Bibi Dong drinking the tea without any doubt and showed a knowing smile.

"Do you want me to help you go back?" Qian Xunji stood up and said.

"It's okay, teacher, Dong'er can walk on his own." Bibi Dong shook her head, then stood up, suddenly feeling a little dizzy, and her body gradually became weak.

"Teacher, what did you add to the tea?" Bibi Dong asked, holding the table.

"It's nothing, just a special cup of sobering tea." Qianxun Ji laughed evilly, then stood up quickly and used his soul power to quickly seal Bibi Dong's soul power.

"Teacher, what are you doing!" Bibi Dong asked in fear.

"Wait a minute, you will know. I will take you to a good place." Qian Xunji picked up Bibi Dong and headed straight to his room.

Then a secret door opened in the bookshelf, and a passage leading to the secret room appeared.

"I didn't expect that there is a secret room under the Wuhun Palace. Qianxunji, you hide it so deeply." Bibi Dong said quietly.

"You!" Qian Xunji was startled and found that a huge and thick murderous aura enveloped him.

Qian Xunji was startled by this change. He backed away in horror and bumped into the bookshelf: "With such murderous aura, you actually became an evil soul master!"

"Evil Soul Master? Ignorance, do you think I'm unprepared for my return!"

"Huh, Rakshasa fantasy!" Bibi Dong sneered, a purple-black psychedelic look covering the two of them.