Douluo Qingmei Qian Renxue, the starting soul ring becomes soul vein

Chapter 129 Bibi Dong Gu Hehe... (The divine crane has been released in the previous chapter)
Light gauze Manshu.

In the room filled with the faint scent of violets, Bibi Dong lay on her side with a pillow in her arms.

There was an intoxicating blush on her face.

The delicate collarbone and fair hair and skin are exposed outside the quilt.

With a smile on her cheeks and curved eyes, she whispered softly:

"Xiaofeng...hehe..."

Flowers that have been nourished look different.

Delicate and juicy.

The corners of her eyebrows show a seductive look.

Greedily breathing in the lingering scent of Lin Feng on the pillow.

Bibi Dong is extremely attached to her.

I want to fall asleep and continue to savor the past.

Yesterday afternoon, the two fought fiercely.

In the end, Bibi Dong won.

It’s no wonder Lin Feng did that.

After all, he had already fallen behind since the beginning of Bibi Dong's special whale glue.

Even starting from that kiss, it was Bibi Dong who led the way.

This was truly a passive experience.

I have been with Ling Yuan and Qian Renxue for so long, but I have never suffered such a tragic defeat.

Bibi Dong seemed to be venting.

Desire seems to be an infinite craving.

Torn black silk was flying around the bed, and feathers fell from the broken pillow.

On the wide bed.

It's a brand new sheet.

Bibi Dong fumbled for the storage soul guide ring on her left ring finger.

A smile appeared on his face.

However, at this moment an inopportune voice sounded.

Disturbed Bibi Dong's sweet dream.

"Your Holiness, I have something important to report."

Bibi Dong frowned fiercely.

For a moment, she wanted to slap the guy outside to death.

She tidied up her messy hair.

Put on the purple and gold papal robe again.

He did not care about the clutter in the room and directly put all the items into his soul guide.

I looked at myself carefully in front of the mirror.

Make sure you don't have any flaws that can be exposed.

Bibi Dong walked straight into the main hall of the Pope's Palace.

Outside the secret room is the main hall.

To some extent, Bibi Dong arranged it this way on purpose.

Sitting on the Pope's throne.

Bibi Dong asked calmly.

"Whatever it is, it better not be those trivial matters."

As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, he naturally has to deal with applications from all over the mainland and formulate and discuss various policies on a daily basis.

Sometimes the letters sent from some remote places are just greetings to oneself and praises to the Spirit Hall.

This kind of thing is messy and useless.

However, various places still present their proposals without getting tired of it.

It's like doing errands.

Looking at the two generals in front of him, his left and right arms.

Chrysanthemum Douluo Juyueguan and Ghost Douluo Guimei.

Bibi Dong was extremely angry.

They were obviously his subordinates, but Qian Renxue and the others borrowed them for a year or two.

Now I have just been reinstated.

Today, it's so early to disturb my sweet dream.

You two old guys, do you know what a wonderful relationship is? I could have been intoxicated for a long time, but you guys interrupted me!
It's simply a way to die!

Ah, this...

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

Why does it feel like the Pope's temperament has completely changed today?

There is a touch of softness in the noble and lofty temperament.

But at this moment, Bibi Dong's eyes were cold as she looked at the two of them.

It seems like there is still some resentment?

Ju Douluo spoke quickly.

"Your Holiness, Tang Hao once again attempted suicide in the city.

I don’t know what we should do?”

Bibi Dong suppressed the anger in her heart.

Was this the reason why he called me out? Then what did Tang Ritian's matter have to do with me?
He loves it to death.

Could his death have any impact on the Spirit Hall?
He became a great soul master and wandered in Wuhun City for so many years.

It’s not an exaggeration to call him a beggar.

The news that Tang Hao was captured by the Spirit Hall was released two years ago.

There was no stir in the outside world.

Even the reclusive Haotian Sect had no news at all.

This shows what?
This means that Tang Hao had already been abandoned by the Haotian Sect.

You have to know that there is not unity within the Haotian Sect.

Although the leader of the Haotian Sect at this time is Tang Hao's brother and Tang San's uncle.

However, because Tang Hao's father was angered to death by him, the sect could only hide on the top of a mountain because of him.

Several elders of the sect hated Tang Hao to the core.

If they could really release the news to support Tang Hao, then there must be something fishy going on.

Not to mention that someone could come to Wuhun City to rescue Tang Hao.

"Let him die. Xiaoxue should have vented all the hatred in her heart.

There's nothing to stop.

This so-called youngest Title Douluo is not as weak-minded as we imagined.

Just watch, he won’t commit suicide.”

Ju Douluo was secretly complaining in his heart.

You are right, you don’t care, but what about us?

Tang Hao's identity is here, and as his subordinates, it is impossible for us not to report to our superiors.

What happened to you today?
Even if you act quickly, decisively and majestically on weekdays.

Haven’t you ever felt as irritable as you do now?

Did something go wrong? And that look. It seemed that the two of them had done nothing wrong. Could it be that they had disturbed the Pope's rest time?

Ju Douluo strongly rejected this idea in his heart.

Are you kidding? Why would a Level 98 Super Douluo need to rest? Sleeping is simply not necessary for a Titled Douluo.

"Are you okay? If you are, leave now."

Bibi Dong waved her hand in annoyance.

"Um, there's one more thing."

Bibi Dong opened her eyes.

The meaning in his eyes was self-evident. You'd better be in trouble, or else you'll get into trouble.

I was thinking about returning to the secret room as soon as possible to savor the smell that was still far from dissipating.

How can these trivial things be as important as my own little wind?
Ju Douluo wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his face.

Unfortunately, His Holiness the Pope's condition has worsened.

"It's an application from the mistress of the Ye family of the Jiuxin Haitang family."

"Oh?"

Bibi Dong then became interested. Because Lin Feng had previously solved the martial soul inheritance problem for Ye Lingling, and the outside world didn't know that the Ye family's martial soul inheritance problem had been solved.

Ever since Ye Lingling's martial soul awakened, Ye's mother has retreated from everyone's sight and lived in seclusion.

Although there was no announcement of his death.

In the eyes of outsiders who don't know the truth, she has actually passed away.

That was why she was summoned to Wuhun City to replace all of Tang Hao's soul bones.

It went very smoothly.

Although she went back to Jiuxin Haitang's home after that, she soon returned to Wuhun City.

It seemed like I heard from somewhere about Lin Feng’s plan to promote the soul vein.

I want to check out the location for Ye Lingling in advance.

And that healing spirit master Ye Zixin seemed to have a good relationship with Mistress Ye.

"What does she want to apply for?"

“She wants to migrate the Jiuxing Haitang family from the Tiandou Empire to Wuhun City.

He said that since Saint Lin Feng wanted Ye Lingling to be the first person in the outer world soul vein, he could start now. "

In fact, what Ye's mother was more worried about was not this matter. Instead, Ye Lingling had already shaped her soul veins early on. She could only stay at home and could not go out.

Because once you use your spirit skills, others will find out that your martial soul is missing a spirit ring.

This would expose his abnormality. It would be bad if he was targeted by other forces.

"It stands to reason that he and the Holy Son have a special relationship, so why did he apply to me instead of letting the Holy Son come and talk to me?

And in the final analysis, the decision on this matter must be made by the Holy Son. There is no need for her to go through my hands."

A flash of surprise flashed across Ju Douluo's eyes:
“Back to the Pope.

It is indeed Saint Lin Feng who asked me to consult you about this matter.

The Son of God said that he thought it would be better for you to handle matters like this, and he trusted your judgment.

Bibi Dong's eyes flashed.

"He really said that?"

"Yes."

"Not a single word?"

Ju Douluo raised his eyebrows.

“Not a single word.”

"Hmph~"

Bibi Dong raised her lips and smiled charmingly. See, my guess was right.

I started caring about myself so quickly.

How far is it from him to sink and be lost?

“I agreed to her request and allowed the Jiuxin Haitang family to start migrating to Wuhun City.

There is no need to deliberately hide it. Just be open and honest. The reputation accumulated by Wuhun City now is not something that can be easily shaken by the two empires.

There is no need to be controlled by both sides anymore.

The offensive and defensive forces are different. If the enemy goes where they want, I can go too. Even if the Jiuxin Haitang family arrives in our village today, they can’t say anything.”

"Is there anything else? Did the Holy Son say anything else?"

Ju Douluo was stunned. Didn't you just say that you don't want to bother me with trivial matters anymore? You also said that you don't want to listen to your report anymore.

There is even a tendency to turn around and leave.

What's the situation now that you ask this question?
"Reply to the Pope, no more."

A flash of disappointment appeared in Bibi Dong's eyes.

He looked at the two people in front of him unhappily.

What's the use of you? You can't even hear one or two more words from the Son of God.

Start spreading the news about the soul vein?

This seems like... it could slow down Lin Feng and the others' progress?
If I could take Ye Lingling back now.

He can't just ignore it, right?

Or in other words, he could start announcing the whale glue matter to the public right now.

At that time, the soul vein talent selection that will be held at the same time as the publicizing of the whale glue effect will also allow Lin Feng to return to his side again.

How delightful!

Bibi Dong felt indescribable excitement at the thought of being alone with him again.

"Since everything is fine, you can leave now."

"Yes."

Watching the two of them leave the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong returned to her boudoir in the next moment.

An intoxicating aroma, with a hint of an extremely light and strange scent.

Although it is very faint, it is somewhat obscene.

The atmosphere of chaos is indeed present.

Bibi Dong casually threw the Pope's clothes aside and changed into the clothes she wore that night.

This specially made purple and gold papal robe.

Incomparably noble and dignified, it was even Bibi Dong's favorite set of clothes in the past.

It is not only because of its elegant and luxurious decoration, but also because of the identity it symbolizes.

But now Bibi Dong doesn't care at all.

During the time when Lin Feng was not with him.

I just want to dress like this.

Recalling the warmth that belongs only to the two of them.

After an afternoon of fierce fighting, Lin Feng hugged his slender waist.

At that time, the two of them treated each other peacefully.

He buried his face in the big bed again and held the pillow beside him in his arms.

Keep stroking.

It was as if he mistook the pillow for Lin Feng.

"Xiaofeng...hehe..."

………………

On the streets of Wuhun City.

The cries of hawking and the shouts of soul masters for tasks continued.

This city, composed entirely of soul masters, displays its unique charm all the time.

You hardly see poor people here.

Of course there is one exception.

In a remote part of the city wall, there is a small wooden house.

It didn't even have a Renhe mattress or anything like that inside.

Just a simple layer of thatch formed a simple shop.

On top of this thatched roof,

There was also a greasy old man lying there.

Tang Hao, the youngest Titled Douluo according to rumors, seemed to have lost hope in life at this moment.

He curled up and snored in his unique little bed, his brows tightly furrowed, cold sweat on his forehead, as if he had dreamed of something horrible.

"ha----"

Tang Hao stood up suddenly.

He was breathing heavily, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

As expected, I had another nightmare.

"That woman is not an angel at all, she is simply a devil!"

Even though such a long time had passed, Tang Hao still felt scared when he thought about it now.

The inheritor of the six-winged angel's martial spirit.

He actually went straight to find the mistress of the Jiuxin Haitang family.

He forcibly replaced all the soul bones in his body.

Except for the soul bones in the mind which were difficult to separate, all of them were replaced with mortal bones.

This resulted in his current strength being only around that of a great soul master.

The God of Killing's domain was shattered early on.

The martial spirit Clear Sky Hammer couldn't even be summoned.

Although Qian Daoliu spared him, his cultivation was completely destroyed.

How many people can withstand such a huge blow?
They do not put themselves to death.

Instead, he left himself here in this deserted street.

Let yourself fend for yourself, be laughed at by others, and be looked down upon.

For someone as proud as him, this was more painful than killing him.

Who are you?

I am Haotian Douluo, a level 95 Super Douluo, who can defeat three enemies with one blow once I am promoted to Titled Douluo.

Even the mourners of the previous pope.

Instead of giving themselves a quick death, they humiliate themselves. There is no such thing as greatness, glory, or justice!
"You, Spirit Hall, will not have a good death!"

Tang Hao's messy hair was flying in all directions.

The dark body, the mouth full of yellow teeth, and the spit flying everywhere while cursing were simply disgusting.

Tang Hao looked around.

Then, just like when he cooked before, he walked straight towards the tall building.

Then take a leap of faith.

As time passed, Tang Hao was suddenly shocked.

What happened? Logically speaking, shouldn't someone from the Spirit Hall appear at this time to save his life?
How come it hasn’t appeared for so long this time?

It can't be a holiday.

In a panic, Tang Hao could only summon the little soul power left in his body.

He narrowly protected his vital point as his body was falling.

Even so, he was badly beaten and had a bruised face.

The Spirit Hall personnel who were "passing by" sneered:
"Do you really think we will continue to stop you from committing suicide like before?
You obviously just want to live, so why do you want to suffer?"

Passerby A walked away casually.

The one who stayed behind was Tang Hao with a cold light in his eyes.

He didn't expect that he was just a small pawn of the Spirit Hall and dared to laugh at him.

Where is the future?

Is it to rely on that Tang San whose origin is unknown? I don't think I have seen his martial spirit awaken yet.

Is it the Clear Sky Hammer?

If not, I would really regret not cutting the grass and eradicating it at the beginning...

(End of this chapter)