He was in Douluo and was buried alive by Bibi Dong at the beginning

"Am I going to be killed by Tang San who becomes Shura God in the future? Is it true or false?" Bibi Dong asked doubtfully.

She was originally the successor of the Rakshasa God. She was the opposite of the Rakshasa God, the Shura God, and the Shura God was much more powerful than the Rakshasa God.

In the future, she will work with Qian Renxue, who has become the God of Angels, to fight against Tang San, the God of Poseidon and Asura.

In the end, Bibi Dong died under the Shura Demonic Sword, while Qian Renxue's divine status was shattered, and her soul power was fixed at level eighty-nine for life. The Wuhun Palace was destroyed, and all the titled Douluo elders died in battle. The two empires became The final winner.

Everything is settled.

After hearing all this, Bibi Dong was calmer than usual. She sat alone on the steps for a long time.

Looking at his mother who was thinking a lot, Zhou Sidong understood that what he said had a great impact on his mother.

She had been planning for so many years, but in the end she would be destroyed by Tang Hao's son, and she would die at the hands of that man named Tang San.

Thinking of this, feelings of unwillingness and anger suddenly surged into my heart.

It has been a quarter of an hour since Zhou Sidong finished describing it, and Zhou Sidong's time is almost up.

Once two hours pass and Zhou Sidong doesn't want to leave, then the rules of this time and space will also force Zhou Sidong to leave.

"Dongdong, there are still sixty seconds left. Say goodbye to your mother."

Xiaoxue's voice sounded from Zhou Sidong's mind, and the countdown began at the same time...

"Sixty, fifty-nine, fifty-eight, fifty-seven..."

"Mom, I have less than fifty seconds to leave. Having said so much, I think you should know how to do it." Zhou Sidong smiled, about to say goodbye, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Are you leaving?" Bibi Dong stood up in surprise.

"The time is coming. I want to say something to my mother before I leave." Zhou Sidong said seriously.

"Go ahead." Bibi Dong was extremely serious, with a bit of reluctance in her eyes.

"Mom, I hope you can get back together with your sister. In fact, my sister also loves you. The reason why you alienate her is simply because you can't overcome the hurdle in your heart. But in the end, it was you who stood in front of your sister and took Shura head-on. The fatal blow of the magic sword, sometimes people only know how to cherish it after losing it. While there is still a chance now, I hope my mother can think about it carefully."

After Zhou Sidong finished speaking, he saw a colorful corridor appearing behind him, and the road back had begun.

"Goodbye, mom." Zhou Sidong turned and left.

The moment he stepped forward, Zhou Sidong felt two pairs of big hands hugging him around his waist.

Bibi Dong held Zhou Sidong in her arms without hesitation. This time she did not resist, but hugged her son tightly. Bibi Dong knew that her son was gone this time, and she didn't know when they would be reunited next time.

"Mom, I..." Zhou Sidong was a little touched. His mother was not heartless.

"Don't talk, let mom give you a hug. When you return to your time and space, you will be reunited with the other me." Bibi Dong said with some taste. She was grateful that her son came from another time and space to tell the news. Own.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

The countdown was about to end, and Zhou Sidong's figure gradually blurred.

Before leaving, Bibi Dong gently kissed her son's forehead and watched her son step into the space tunnel and return to the time and space that originally belonged to him.

There was a smile on Bibi Dong's lips, and her eyes were moist for a moment. Then she returned to her usual sharpness, and she regained her mood of the majestic and solemn Pope.

"Qian Daoliu, I think you have heard it." Bibi Dong looked out the door.

"kill!"

One word "kill"!

Qian Daoliu said forcefully, without any emotion, but with endless killing intent.

"kill!"

Bibi Dong nodded: "Ghost, Yueguan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ju and Ghost Douluo appeared on the spot.

"The two of you rush to Notting City and kill Tang San! Remember! No matter who stops him, he will be killed!"

The papal order is issued!

The kill order has been issued!

Suddenly, the Spirit Hall began to operate, and more and more masters, led by the two titled Douluo, rushed towards Notting City non-stop.

…

Zhou Sidong walked out of the space corridor, and two hours had passed in this world.

"How do you feel after meeting your mother?" Xiaoxue flew out of the passage and asked with a smile.

"It feels good. I really want to stay with my mother all my life."

For Zhou Sidong, who had no father or mother in his previous life, he cherishes his current family, which is happy and happy.

"It's time to eat. Let's go to the cafeteria quickly."

Xiaoxue got into Zhou Sidong's eyebrows and disappeared.

Before I knew it, lunch time had arrived.

Zhou Sidong left the room and on the way to the dining hall, he was thinking over and over again.

"Xiaoxue, what measures do you think my mother will take?" Zhou Sidong asked. He had already told the whole story, and it was up to his mother and the others next.

"Send masters to Notting City to rob and kill Tang San, but with Tang San's tough life, he will definitely be rescued by Tang Hao." Xiaoxue analyzed.

In this regard, Zhou Sidong nodded in agreement. In this copy of Notting City, Tang Hao is the ultimate boss.

"You still have one chance to travel through ordinary time and space, so you must seize it!"

It was approaching noon, and the dining hall was already crowded.

Many children began to line up to eat. After Zhou Sidong entered the canteen, he saw Tang San in the crowd, holding a rice bowl and preparing to eat. Behind Tang San stood a man in school uniform with a slender figure and a pair of cute long hair. A girl with rabbit ears, her big round eyes are full of spirituality.

"That must be Xiao Wu."

Zhou Sidong looked at Xiao Wu carefully for a while, and finally walked up the stairs.

The dining hall is divided into the first and second floors.

The first floor is where work-study students eat.

The second floor is where teachers and children from the city's nobles stay.

As Zhou Shijie's son, Zhou Sidong had some privileges at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, so there was nothing wrong with eating on the second floor.

"Xiao San, is that Zhou Sidong you are talking about?"

At this moment, Xiao Wu asked Tang San, pointing at the back of Zhou Sidong going upstairs.

"Yes, is there any problem?" Tang San asked.

"We are the same students who came together. Why can he go up to the second floor to eat?" Xiao Wu muttered. She looked at the two steamed buns and a plate of green vegetables on her plate. There was only minced meat on the green vegetables. No appetite whatsoever.

Long before they came to the dining hall, they had been laughed at by the aristocratic children headed by Xiao Chenyu.

At this moment, smelling the aroma of rice wafting from the second floor, Xiao Wu's mouth drooled, and her thoughts drifted to the second floor.

Second floor.

Zhou Sidong had just finished his meal, and as soon as he took his seat, he saw Yu Xiaogang with a dull look on his face. It seemed that this guy was still thinking about what happened in the morning.