Bibi Dong stood there, looking at Qian Daoliu, and for the first time did not refute.
Her heart was also in turmoil.
But that complex emotion was more turbulent and more contradictory than Qian Daoliu's.
The light power from Long Xinghan can indeed make people feel warm.
Even though the power of light repelled her Death Spider Emperor martial spirit and Soul Devouring Spider Emperor, she still had this feeling.
But when I think about how Long Xinghan kidnapped Qian Renxue with just a few words.
The vigilance and dissatisfaction of a mother began to grow in Bibi Dong's heart involuntarily.
"well..."
In the end, all the emotions turned into a helpless sigh and dissipated in the wind.
…
Divine Realm, Forest of Life.
This is the place with the richest breath of life in the entire divine world. Every leaf and every inch of soil is filled with green divine light.
The figures of the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life appeared out of thin air, and the surrounding grass and trees seemed to be cheering and swaying gently.
However.
A rare trace of doubt now hung on the icy face of the God of Destruction, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years.
Thinking about what he had seen and heard in Douluo Continent before, the God of Destruction always felt that something was not quite right.
"Xiaolu, what do you think?"
"You know, letting one person inherit two god positions is not allowed in the God Realm."
A deep voice sounded, with an absolute defense of the rules of the divine world.
The Goddess of Life retorted softly, holding Destruction's arm and a glint of wisdom in her emerald eyes.
"No! Xiao Zi, you are wrong."
"That's just not allowed in principle, not an absolute taboo."
She smiled gently, and her smile was like a spring breeze, making the life around her more lively.
"The inheritance of the dual godhood is subject to three major constraints—"
"The restrictions of the Divine Realm Committee, the conflicts within the inheritance ceremony itself, and most importantly, the compatibility of divine power attributes."
"The Divine Realm Committee, the five great Divine Kings voted, and we hold two votes."
"As long as we can gain the support of one of the good, evil, and Shura, we can force it through with a vote of three to two."
"As for the conflict in the inheritance ceremony, it doesn't exist in Long Xinghan's case."
"The divine test we bring down is the same thing - to unify the continent and end the conflict."
"This is both the end of destruction and the beginning of new life, perfectly matching our missions."
"By then, the inheritance can naturally proceed simultaneously without interfering with each other."
The Goddess of Life paused, her green eyes shining brightly, and her tone was filled with anticipation.
"The last and most difficult point is the compatibility of divine power attributes!"
"This is precisely Long Xinghan's greatest advantage! Don't you feel it, Xiao Zi?"
"He has the power of creation."
"The power of creation is the original power that transcends life and destruction!"
"It's like the perfect container, capable of carrying both your overwhelming destructive power and my gentle life force."
"It can even perfectly reconcile the two, allowing them to achieve a balance in Long Xinghan that neither you nor I can achieve."
After listening to the Goddess of Life's clear and progressive analysis, the God of Destruction fell into a long silence.
In his deep purple eyes, divine light kept appearing and disappearing, and it was obvious that he was conducting an extremely complex deduction.
After a long moment, the tense facial lines on the God of Destruction's face finally softened. He let out a long sigh and nodded, "If that's really the case...it really could work!"
…
At the same time, in the Spirit Hall, there was a quiet courtyard.
The bright moonlight poured down like mercury, gently sprinkling on the gravel path in the courtyard, reflecting two slender figures tightly holding each other.
The evening breeze blew by, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers and ruffling Qian Renxue's brilliant golden hair.
She rested her head gently on Long Xinghan's broad shoulders.
His originally handsome and heroic face was now filled with a hint of sadness, like a lost lamb.
Xinghan, tell me...how should I face her?"
Qian Renxue's voice was very soft, with a barely perceptible tremor, "Father...died at her hands, but I...I was also born because my father forced her to..."
These words seemed to drain all the strength from her body.
From the initial anger when he learned the truth about his father Qianxunji's death, to the helplessness after he understood all the reasons.
Now, there is only endless confusion and bewilderment.
Qian Renxue felt mixed emotions, and even...even felt that being alive was a huge mistake in itself!
It is a continuation of the mistake!
"It's not your fault."
Long Xinghan tightened his arms a little, holding Qian Renxue's soft body tighter in his arms, while his other hand gently patted her back, conveying silent comfort.
"Why should you bear the grudges of the previous generation?"
"What your father did was the cause; the life he paid for it was the result."
"Your grandfather didn't make things difficult for your mother because of this. In fact, he even made it up to her by allowing her to sit on the throne of Pope."
"All this... already explains a lot."
Long Xinghan lowered his head, looked at the slightly trembling eyelashes of the beauty in his arms, and continued, "Also, Xue'er, there is one thing you need to know, perhaps even you haven't noticed it yet."
"Your mother loves you."
"For you, she would even give up her life without hesitation."
Hearing this, Qian Renxue's body suddenly stiffened, and she subconsciously wanted to refute.
But when the words came to my lips, I couldn't say a word.
like?
That woman always looked at him with such complicated eyes, full of alienation, pain, and even... disgust.
How could that be love?
Long Xinghan seemed to see through her thoughts and chuckled, "Do you think her alienation from you is because she hates you? No!"
"That's because every time she sees you, she can't help but think of the man who brought her endless pain."
"What she hates is not you, but your bloodline, the unbearable past that she carries in her body."
"But even so, love cannot be hidden."
"What was your mother's first reaction when you crossed over to the Holy Demon Continent?"
"I will use up one-third of my life essence to follow you and protect you behind me!"
"That's a kind of protection that comes from instinct, a mother's love that cannot be concealed by any disguise."
Long Xinghan's words were like a thunderclap, exploding in Qian Renxue's confused mind.
She thought about it carefully, and it seemed... that was indeed the case.
From childhood to adulthood, no matter how cold Bibi Dong was to her, she would always be there for her when she was in danger.
That woman always takes action in various ways, either overtly or covertly.
She always thought that Bibi Dong was just trying to maintain the reputation of the Spirit Hall.
But now that I think about it, maybe... it's really as Long Xinghan said?
Qian Renxue remained silent for a long time, as if she was in deep thought. The piece of ice in her heart that had been hard for twenty years seemed to have a crack.
Long Xinghan didn't urge her, but just held her quietly.
He adjusted himself to a comfortable standing position, feeling the warmth and softness of the beauty in his arms while looking up at the night sky.
The moonlight tonight is indeed beautiful.
Appreciate flowers, the moon and beautiful women.
There is nothing more satisfying in life than this.
After a long while, Qian Renxue finally asked in a voice as thin as a mosquito, full of uncertainty, "Really? Is she really... like you said?"
"Of course." Long Xinghan answered firmly. He lowered his head, and the tip of his nose almost touched Qian Renxue's forehead.
The hot breath sprayed on Qian Renxue's delicate skin.
"Trust me, and trust yourself. Feel it, don't just see it."
"Give her some time, and give yourself some time.