Chapter 217: 217.Chapter 217 Zhu Zhuqing: I Will Die

217. Chapter 217 Zhu Zhuqing: I Will Die

"What, you are the previous generation Saintess of the Spirit Hall, the continent's number one beauty Bibidong?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the woman before her, no wonder she was so beautiful, beautiful beyond compare; even she, a woman herself, found her gorgeous.

As it turned out, the woman before her was actually the previous generation Spirit Hall Saintess who possessed the title of the continent's number one beauty, Bibidong.

As for the current Spirit Hall Saintess, she seems to be a beauty named Hu Liena.

Moreover, according to news from the continent, Bibidong actually possesses a twin martial soul, and with the help of the Spirit Hall Pope, she reached the level of a Level Ninety-Nine Ultimate Douluo ten years ago.

And now, ten years have passed, although there is no news of Bibidong's soul power cultivation.

However, Zhu Zhuqing thinks that, given Bibidong's talent plus Qianxunji's help, she might have already reached Level Hundred and become a god.

Thinking of how noble and powerful Bibidong before her was, Zhu Zhuqing even felt somewhat ashamed and uneasy, and said hesitantly:

"Older sister, you are not only beautiful, but also tremendously talented; I am truly envious."

Bibidong, being extremely perceptive, instantly noticed Zhu Zhuqing's slight inferiority and fear in her presence, so she reached out and took Zhu Zhuqing's small hand, smiling as she said:

"Zhuqing little sister, you are also very beautiful, and your physique far exceeds that of ordinary people; Master will surely like you very much."

"Moreover, Master possesses many treasures; as long as you sincerely follow him, there will be no problem at all in attaining godhood in the future."

"What, become a god?" Zhu Zhuqing's face filled with shock; although her talent far surpasses ordinary people, making her a genius.

But she thought her greatest achievement was merely becoming a Titled Douluo.

And becoming a god, she didn't even dare to think about it.

After all, in the past twenty thousand years, only Qianxunji had become a god fourteen years ago; perhaps Bibidong before her has also become a god.

Therefore, even though she herself is a genius, Zhu Zhuqing dares not even think about becoming a god, for it is too distant, too fantastical, basically impossible to achieve.

Zhu Zhuqing's face was full of shock, and she stammered as she asked:

"Donger older sister, is it really true?"

"Hmm." Bibidong nodded, patted Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder, and said:

"As long as you wholeheartedly follow Master and serve him sincerely, becoming a god is certain."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful big eyes filled with stars, and her heart instantly swelled with excitement.

Her greatest wish in life was to become a Titled Douluo envied by everyone on the continent, but she never expected that Qianxunji would take a fancy to her, giving her hope of becoming a god.

Just as Bibidong said, as long as you are wholeheartedly devoted to Qianxunji, serve him sincerely, and receive his reward, you will surely become a god.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes brimmed with uncontainable joy, and she excitedly said:

"Donger older sister, rest assured, I will devote myself wholeheartedly to Qian Ge for my whole life, serving him sincerely."

"Hmm, the young can be taught." Bibidong praised Zhu Zhuqing with satisfaction, then winked at Qianxunji.

Qianxunji also quietly gave Bibidong a thumbs-up, thinking to himself that she was truly formidable.

Otherwise, if today he were to have the bridal chamber with Zhu Zhuqing in Mishi, he would have to put in considerable effort before she would agree.

But now, after Bibidong's words, the bridal chamber will likely proceed extremely smoothly.

Thinking this, Qianxunji glanced at everyone and said:

"Zhuqing has come from afar and is already tired; I will take her to Mishi to rest, you all continue playing."

Upon hearing this, Bibidong immediately said:

"Master, you may go rest in Mishi without worry; don't fret about disturbing us."

Zhu Zhuqing listened to Qianxunji and Bibidong's words, instantly imagining what would happen upon entering Mishi, and her heart tightened at once.

After all, she had only just met Qianxunji today, known him for a single day, and now she was to enter the bridal chamber.

For someone as conservative as she, how could she possibly accept this at once?

For example, Dai Mubai pursued her for two years, they were together for half a year, and at most she allowed Dai Mubai to hold her hand.

But Qianxunji, after only a day, wants to directly take her, making Zhu Zhuqing truly find it hard to accept.

Zhu Zhuqing secretly glanced at Qianxunji,

He's really handsome!

He's handsome, powerful, and considerate toward women.

Well, looking at how handsome you are, if there's really no other way, I'll give myself to you.

Who made you so handsome, who made me Zhu Zhuqing a looks-obsessed person.

"Zhuqing, let's go to Mishi."

At this moment, Qianxunji's voice rang out, bringing the contemplating Zhu Zhuqing back to her senses.

Zhu Zhuqing looked embarrassed at Qianxunji, secretly wondering how she should respond.

If she directly answered okay, wouldn't it seem she was too casual, a little bit wanton?

But if she refused to enter Mishi, would Qianxunji become angry?

Sigh, what should she do?

For a moment, Zhu Zhuqing stood frozen in place, her mind tangled in indecision.

Qianxunji saw Zhu Zhuqing's face flushed red, her hands tightly clutching the corners of her clothes, and knew she was embarrassed at that moment.

Zhu Zhuqing was embarrassed, but Qianxunji, being a veteran of love affairs, was of course unabashed.

Without waiting for Zhu Zhuqing's answer, he directly took her small hand and walked toward Mishi.

Upon entering Mishi, Qianxunji casually waved his hand, and the massive door of Mishi, weighing 108,000 catties, slammed shut.

"Bang!"

When the heavy Mishi door closed, it emitted a slight impact sound.

"Ah!"

This impact sound startled Zhu Zhuqing a bit, and she let out an alluring, coquettish cry.

Zhu Zhuqing sadly, Qianxunji pulls her hand, and she can only passively follow Qianxunji towards the middle of the Mishi.

For the first time arriving at the so-called Mishi, thinking of what is about to happen, Zhu Zhuqing feels a little scared inside, her big eyes, frightened, cautiously observing the surroundings.

The Mishi is very large; the moonlight stones on its walls bring some light to the huge Mishi, but the Mishi is very large, making the surroundings somewhat dim, while also just right bringing some ambiguous atmosphere.

In the middle of the Mishi, a large bed is placed there; the bed is so big that even if it accommodated twenty people at once, it would not feel crowded.

Zhu Zhuqing looks at this large bed, and also thinks of Gu Yue Na, Bibidong, and several other beautiful women she just saw in the Keting; instantly, some images come to mind.

Suddenly, Qianxunji suddenly stopped.

Zhu Zhuqing looks, and sees that Qianxunji has brought her to the side of the large bed.

Looking at this large bed, Zhu Zhuqing's mind spontaneously conjures up a picture that is both happy and painful.

She also looks at Qianxunji's sturdy physique before her, thinking of the legend that Qianxunji possesses an indestructible Steel Body.

The hardness of the Steel Body is such that even if a Titled Douluo wielded the continent's sharpest weapon and struck Qianxunji's body, not the slightest scar would appear.

One can imagine how strong and hard Qianxunji's Steel Body defense is.

Thinking of Qianxunji's abnormally strong Steel Body, a chill suddenly rises from Zhu Zhuqing's soles; she fears…

She fears that she herself will die.

(End of chapter)