Chapter 282 I Can Cure It, but What Benefit Can His Holiness the Pope Give Me?

"Mom, is what Jun Yi said true?"

Qian Renxue turned her head to look at Bibi Dong, wanting to see how her mother would react. Seeing his pupils dilated and his face full of shock. She instantly understood that what Jun Yi said was right.

"Your Holiness, maybe you think what I said may be wrong, but think carefully about whether you have become more and more extreme in dealing with things over the years. If a person has experienced a major blow, even if he makes changes, he usually goes directly to the extreme, and there is no process. But you are different, right?" Jun Yi asked Bibi Dong.

Jun Yi's words made Bibi Dong herself fall into deep thought. She recalled the past she had gone through and was a little confused for a while.

Just at this time, the pain came again, and all kinds of negative emotions in Bibi Dong's body also surged, and the whole person exuded a violent and crazy breath.

"Sister Xue'er, please stop His Holiness first." Jun Yi shouted.

Qian Renxue nodded, and then summoned her own martial spirit and spirit rings. Seven spirit rings appeared at the same time along with the six-winged angel martial spirit, and then a halo of sacred breath enveloped the entire room. This is the exclusive domain of the six-winged angel, the angel domain with the power of purification.

A ray of light enveloped Bibi Dong, and Bibi Dong's face became a little hideous, her eyes were red, and then a black spider with an evil breath appeared behind her, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, eight spirit rings appeared around her, and a purple sickle appeared in her hand, releasing a terrifying force that directly broke Qian Renxue's angel domain. Qian Renxue was also injured by this powerful force and spit out blood.

Jun Yi walked forward, transformed his body into elements, turned into solid ice and approached Bibi Dong, ignoring the sickle in her hand that hit his body, and came to her at a very fast speed. Looking at her painful but ferocious appearance, Jun Yi lightly touched her forehead.

The next second, Bibi Dong's power disappeared instantly, and the whole person fell into a sluggish state, then rolled her eyes and fainted.

Seeing this, Qian Renxue rushed to Bibi Dong's side regardless of her own injuries, saved her, and gently put her back on the chair.

"Ahem. Jun Yi, what happened just now, my mother? Ahem." Qian Renxue coughed out another stream of blood.

Seeing this, Jun Yi took out a handkerchief and handed it to her, explaining: "It was the Rakshasa's divine consciousness that did it. It knew that we had discovered its existence and wanted to use your mother's power to wipe us out. Unfortunately, she can only control part of your mother's will now and can only use the second martial soul. The power is also very shallow. The reason why you were injured is because she just used divine power."

"But it's okay now. I used some special methods to temporarily seal the divine consciousness in her body. She won't have this situation again in a short time." Jun Yi continued.

When Qian Renxue heard the word "temporary", her face was still a little worried, "Is there any way to completely solve it?"

Jun Yi replied indifferently: "Yes, I can cure it, but what benefits can His Holiness the Pope give me?"

Qian Renxue's eyes lit up, and she came to Jun Yi in an instant, holding his arm, and said: "As long as you can cure my mother, I will agree to any conditions."

"Sister Xue, if it is you who is in danger, I will naturally not put forward any conditions. But I am not sure whether His Holiness the Pope will treat me the same way as the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect did in the past."

"No, I believe my mother is not such a person." Qian Renxue shook her head and said.

"Sister Xue, forgive me for being blunt, you don't even know your mother as well as I do. No one can guess what she thinks. Maybe she doesn't want to lose the Rakshasa Divine Mind."

Jun Yi said indifferently. In fact, these words are all Jun Yi's words. If it were him two years ago, he would definitely help Bibi Dong with treatment without saying anything. The treatment method is also very simple. Just let the system absorb the Rakshasa Divine Thought. This can not only help Bibi Dong solve the problem, but also help the system recover.

But Jun Yi is different now. He wants more. After experiencing the betrayal of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Jun Yi realized that people only cherish those things that they have paid a certain price for. If Jun Yi agreed so easily, Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong would not take this matter very seriously.

After hearing Jun Yi's words, Qian Renxue gradually regained her composure. She could also understand Jun Yi's feelings. After all, it is really difficult for people who have been betrayed to trust a stranger again.

"I, I understand. I will discuss it with my mother after she wakes up."

"Sister Xue'er, don't worry. My seal can last at least one year. In the next year, His Holiness the Pope can come to me to negotiate at any time, even if we can't reach an agreement in the future. I can also strengthen the seal for Sister Xue'er for her sake until His Holiness the Pope and I reach a consensus. How about it?"

"Well, thank you, Jun Yi."

Qian Renxue bowed to Jun Yi seriously.

"Sister Xue'er is polite. I still say that you saved my life, and everything I do for you is what I should do. Even if you want to take my life in the future, I won't have any complaints, but you have to tell me in advance so that I can arrange everything. I don't want to experience the feeling of betrayal again." Jun Yi said to Qian Renxue word by word.

Qian Renxue didn't say anything, but returned to her seat and gently picked up Bibi Dong.

"Sister Xue'er, I'll go first."

"Okay."

After Jun Yi left, Qian Renxue hugged Bibi Dong and took her to the bedroom in the study, slowly put her on the bed, took off her shoes and put them on the floor, took off the papal crown inlaid with several jades on her head, and put it on the table beside her.

She brought a stool and sat on the bed, holding Bibi Dong's left hand with both hands, and looked at the sleeping Bibi Dong gently, with extremely gentle eyes.

"Mom, you are so beautiful."

. . . . . . .

On the other side, Jun Yi did not return to his residence directly, but walked along the golden corridor all the way to the worship hall.

Since he was here, he might as well come to Qian Daoliu. The angel power here is extremely strong, and Jun Yi can also let the system suck it. It's a waste not to fleece this wool.

Jun Yi walked up along the golden corridor, and it took him about a quarter of an hour to arrive in front of the Offering Hall. Jun Yi carefully looked at this building, which was much smaller than the Pope's Palace, and his eyes were attracted by the plaque above the golden door.

On the plaque were three big characters: "Douluo Hall"

. . . . . .