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Seeing Xiaoye speaking so solemnly, Qi Ling couldn't help but wonder: "What is in this room? Is it worthy of your being so cautious?"

"Inside, there is a teleportation formation unique to our clan. It will not show any signs at ordinary times. It will only be activated if the person with this token enters." Xiaoye said, taking out one from himself The token was handed to Qi Ling with the word "night" written on it.

"Remember, this formation recognizes cards but not people. It can only be activated by holding this token. If you lose it, it will be over!"

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"Where is this teleportation array? Is it here?" Qi Ling took the token and put it away carefully.

"Of course not. If it comes time to use the teleportation array, it must have been discovered by Shenting. At that time, it will be too late to run out of the city!" Xiaoye said, "So, the teleportation of this array The location is outside the city and is guarded by Uncle Li!"

Thinking of the Super Douluo in the Evernight City, Qi Ling couldn't help but nodded and said: "In this way, it is indeed a lot safer. Thank you, Xiaoye!"

"Hehe, who of us will follow who? There will be plenty of time for you to take care of me in the future!" Xiaoye said with a smile, "After an hour, the guards of Shenting will be rotated, and that time is also the easiest time to sneak in! Qi Ling, you But you must pay attention to your safety!”

Later, Xiaoye told Qi Ling some things that needed attention. After an hour, Qi Ling set off for the temple.

The infiltration process was unexpectedly smooth, so that a series of methods prepared by Qi Ling and Xiaoye were not used. After successfully entering the temple, Qi Ling also followed the position marked on the temple structure diagram and headed towards the third underground floor. go ahead.

Along the way, although there were many soul masters passing by in a hurry, no one noticed Qi Ling. On the one hand, Qi Ling's disguise was close to perfect, but on the other hand, Qi Ling also felt that the defenses here were stronger than his own. Much weaker than imagined.

Thinking back to what Xiaoye had said before, this was probably a trap for them in the city that never sleeps, and the purpose was to invite you to enter the urn, so Qi Ling expected that there must be something waiting for him on the third floor.

Maybe when he opens the door and enters the third floor, what will be waiting for him will be a large group of fully armed Titled Douluo? But even then, Qi Ling still had to try it out!

After looking around, Qi Ling slowly opened the door to the third underground floor of the temple. To his surprise, there was no ambush inside, and everything was normal.

The same is true, the more Qi Ling feels something is wrong, because even if there is no one, there shouldn't even be guards here. Could it be that the temple is so lax?

"No one is right. I want to see what difficulties you have prepared for me." Qi Ling said, walking towards his target room, and opened the door directly behind him.

Inside the room was a very gorgeously arranged magic circle. All materials were of the highest quality, and there were even many soul guides with strange functions that even Qi Ling had never seen before.

In the center of the array, there is a large stone platform, and there is a person lying on the platform. It is the Pope of Wuhun Palace who makes Qi soul dream and miss him day and night, Bibi Dong!

At this time, Bibi Dong was still so beautiful and noble. Although she was dressed in plain clothes, it did not affect her unique temperament at all, as if everything in time would be eclipsed in front of her.

But although she was still breathtakingly beautiful, Qi Ling could tell at the first sight of her that Bibi Dong in front of her had lost all her vitality, and what was lying there now was just a lifeless body. !

Being forcibly deprived of soul bones and martial arts by Qian Xunji, there is no possibility of surviving. What's more, the power that Shenting used in the first place is not a normal power at all, but an extremely evil and domineering one. the power of.

"Sister..." After finally seeing Bibi Dong, Qi Ling was convinced of her death, and the last hope in his heart was shattered.

He wanted to step forward to check on Bibi Dong, but he found that a very strange energy enveloped Bibi Dong, making him appear sacred and great, making people unconsciously feel the urge to worship.

"That is the last godhead belonging to Bibi Dong, and it is also the last bit of power left after her godhood was taken away." Just when Qi Ling felt confused, a rather old voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

Qi Ling turned around hastily. The person who can appear here now cannot be an ordinary person! I saw a white-haired old man slowly walking in from the door. Although he was quite old, his spirit and body were indeed in excellent condition.

Seemingly unaware of Qi Ling's hostile eyes, the old man continued: "It is precisely because this power has been protecting her that we have not been able to find a way to deal with her, so we have to resort to those powers."

"Even so, until now, we have not been able to get close to her at all. These powers seem to be waiting for someone, waiting to hand over her final existence in this world to someone."

"Could this person be you?"

Qi Ling ignored the old man's rhetorical question. By now, he had understood everything. This kind of power was a symbol of Bibi Dong being the chosen one and being protected by the gods! But now, this power has been taken away by Qian Xunji, and what remains in Bibi Dong is just the last trace of remnant.

Sister, is she waiting for herself? Qi Ling didn't know, but she was very sure that the person she was waiting for was herself!

So Qi Ling slowly stretched out his hand in the face of that strange energy, and then something surprising happened. The moment that special energy touched Qi Ling's hand, it disappeared instantly like a bubble!

But Qi Ling's heart at this moment, but he didn't have time to think so much, his heart was filled with a huge pain.

Walking forward, Qi Ling slowly put his hand on Bibi Dong's face, feeling her cold skin, and there was no doubt in his heart. This was his sister, the most amazing woman in the entire Douluo Continent, Bibi Dong.

"I'm sorry, sister, I'm late." Qi Ling said slowly, and then his hand touched his waist, and a crystal coffin was taken out by him and placed aside.

Then, Qi Ling carefully picked up Bibi Dong, and then placed her in the coffin, with extremely gentle movements, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

After doing all this, Qi Ling touched his waist again, and then put the whole crystal coffin into the infinite space, and then turned to face the mysterious old man.

The identity of the old man is now almost revealed. Although he is just standing there, Qi Ling still feels an insurmountable power suppression from him. It is like the feeling of Han Hao in the sky, which is far beyond the current self.

"Aren't you going to stop me? Qian Daoliu." Qi Ling said slowly, "Are you going to watch me like this and take my sister back?"