Chapter 360: The Shura God's Position may be Parallel Time and Space

Su Bai didn't expose it because it was not necessary.

Bibi Dong's current state is just right for him.

"Dad, I'm hungry." Bibi Dong spoke again.

"Bi Ji." Su Bai raised his chin.

"I'll go get ready." Brigitte let go of her hand, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

She took two steps, looked back at Bibi Dong in Su Bai's arms, her lips moved slightly, but she turned and left without saying anything.

Bibi Dong waited for Bi Ji to go far before she raised her head from Su Bai's arms.

Those deep purple eyes stared at Su Bai for two seconds. Then she buried her head back and rubbed it dully.

Su Bai rubbed her hair and said nothing.

The garden became quiet, with only the occasional hum of soul power coming from the distant training area.

Su Bai's thoughts moved away from Bibi Dong and drifted to another thing.

The city of killing.

He has been thinking about it for several days.

The Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor have been brought back, and the main goal of the trip to the far north has been completed.

Next, it's time to put another thing on the agenda.

The inheritance of Shura God.

This is what Tang San got in the original work.

Su Bai never forgot this incident.

Among his women, who is the most suitable for God Shura?

The answer is too obvious.

Ye Xishui.

Level ninety-nine peerless Douluo, bloodThe soul demon puppet Wuhun has such murderous intent that even the soul beasts retreat.

Her fighting style itself is a killing route, and the requirements of Shura Jiuchao are almost tailor-made for her.

Of course, Bibi Dong is not bad either.

The Death Spider Emperor's martial soul attribute itself is biased towards darkness and killing, but Bibi Dong already has the inheritance of the Rakshasa God.

And Su Bai told Ye Xishui from the beginning.

"I will take you to become a god."

This sentence is not said casually.

Su Bai robbed half of Tang San's destiny aura, and Tang San's luck was no longer what it used to be.

The vast universe is in his own hands, and those who should be accepted are also accepted, and the roads that should be cut off are also cut off.

Tang San's luck has been weakened so much. Whether the Shura God inheritance will still wait for Tang San according to the original trajectory is a variable in itself.

Rather than letting this variable hang there, it is better to take action yourself.

"Young Master."

Ye Xishui's voice came from the direction of the corridor.

Su Bai looked up and saw Ye Xishui walking from the east side.

She changed into a dark purple outfit, and her long purple hair was tied back casually, revealing her slender neck.

"Both the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor have settled down."

Ye Xishui stopped outside the pavilion,

"The Ice Emperor struggled for a long time and insisted on lowering the temperature in the room. I asked Brigitte to help her get a local cooling barrier. The Snow Emperor was quiet and started meditating as soon as he entered the room."

"Yeah."

Ye Xishui glanced at Bibi Dong in Su Bai's arms and said nothing.

She is used to it.

"Xishui, come and sit."

Ye Xishui walked into the pavilion and sat down next to Su Bai. Her position was opposite to Bibi Dong's, leaning on Su Bai's other shoulder.

Su Bai did not speak immediately, but remained silent for a few seconds.

Ye Xishui felt it. The young master has something to say.

"Do you remember what I told you before?" Su Bai's voice was so low that only Ye Xishui could hear it.

"Which sentence?"

"Take you to become a god."

Ye Xishui's body stiffened slightly.

She turned her head and looked at Su Bai's profile.

Su Bai didn't look at her, but looked at the patch of spiritual grass planted by Brigitte in the garden.

"City of Killing." Su Bai spit out four words.

Ye Xishui's pupils narrowed.

The city of killing.

She knows this place.

In her era ten thousand years later, the legend of the Killing City has long been obscured, but there are records about God Shura.

"What the young master means is..."

"The inheritance of God Shura." Su Bai turned his head and looked directly at Ye Xishui, "I want to take you to get it."

Ye Xishui was silent for three seconds.

"Young Master, my martial spirit is the Blood Soul Demon Puppet, and its killing attributes are indeed suitable for the Shura god. But that is the identity of the Seagod Tang San ten thousand years later, and now..."

"Are you worried?"

"It's not that I'm worried." Ye Xishui shook his head, "It's just... can I really do it?"

Su Bai stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on the top of her head.

"I have cut off Tang San's luck so much, and the inheritance of God Shura is probably an ownerless thing now. If we don't go get it, what if someone else picks it up?"

Ye Xishui thought for a while and agreed with this truth.

The young master is right. In my time ten thousand years later, there was no record of the Young Master's information at all. Today's progress is already different from the records of Shrek's first generation in my time ten thousand years later.

Xiao Wu, the wife of Poseidon Tang San, is the young master's woman, Ning Rongrong, the goddess of nine colors, the wife of the God of Cookery, is also the young master's woman, and Zhu Zhuqing, the wife of the God of War, is also the young master's woman.

The cause has been changed, and the effect will naturally be different.

Perhaps the current era of ten thousand years ago and the original era of ten thousand years from now are not the same world, but two parallel time and spaces.

"When will we set off?" Ye Xishui said firmly.

"Wait until the matter of Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor is settled." Su Bai tapped his fingers twice on the railing of the pavilion.

Ye Xishui nodded.

Bibi Dong moved in Su Bai's arms. She had actually been listening to the conversation between the two.

Every word about the city of killing, Shura's throne, and bringing Ye Xishui to become a god penetrated her ears.

Her heartbeat accelerated a few beats.

The God of Shura...

If Ye Xishui can become a god, then the combat power around Su Bai will increase by another order of magnitude.

And what about herself?

Bibi Dong tightened her grip on Su Bai's clothes.

"Dad..."

"Huh?"

"Are you going on a long trip?"

Su Bai looked down at her. Under the mask, only a portion of the chin and slightly pursed lips were exposed.

"Well, in a few days."

"Take Dong'er with you."

Bibi Dong's tone was very soft, but there was a non-negotiable energy in it.

Su Bai laughed.

"What are you going to do in the city of killing?"

"Wherever dad goes, Dong'er will go."

Ye Xishui rolled his eyes beside him.

Act, continue to act.

Brigitte came from the corridor carrying a plate of spiritual fruits and several plates of snacks, and placed the food on the stone table. She heard the last half of the sentence and tilted her head slightly.

"Young master, you want to go to the killing city?"

"Yeah."

Brigitte was stunned for a moment.

She has heard about the Killing City. It is one of the most dangerous places in the human world, and there are countless degenerates in it.

"Young Master, do you need me to make any preparations?"

Su Bai picked up a spiritual fruit and took a bite.

"No need. You stay in the Qilin Palace and help me take care of the Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor. They have just arrived and are not completely at ease yet. You and Bi Ji are more comfortable talking to each other."

Brigitte nodded and agreed softly.…

That night, Su Bai went to the training area alone.

The door to the Ice Emperor's room was ajar, and a faint blue ice crystal lamp was lit inside.

When he walked to the door, he heard the Ice Emperor's voice coming from inside.

"When did you overhear? Come in if you want."

Su Bai pushed the door open and entered.

The Ice Emperor sat cross-legged on the ice stone platform, his turquoise twin ponytails hanging on both sides, and his scorpion-pincer hair ornaments reflected the cold light under the ice light.

She stared at Su Bai for a few seconds.

"How many days do you have to leave?"

News spreads rather quickly.

"Did Brigitte tell you?"

"Snow Emperor." Ice Emperor snorted, "She came out to look for water after meditating, and happened to hear what you were talking about in the garden."

Su Bai walked up to the Ice Emperor and sat down on the edge of the ice stone platform.

The Ice Emperor's body subconsciously shrank back half an inch.

When the Qilin aura on Su Bai's body came closer, the blood in her body began to stir again.

"What on earth are you..." Ice Emperor's voice was a little unsteady, "What are you doing here?"