Douluo: I will never forget the night Ah Yin bowed his head.

Chen Mo shouted outside the door.

The next moment, a majestic female voice came from inside the door.

Then the gate of the Cui Pavilion was opened, and Chen Mo walked in with his head bowed.

"I know the rules."

Ju Douluo's voice drifted into Chen Mo's ears.

Naturally, he was talking about Chen Mo's behavior.

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched slightly, if he hadn't done a little homework before coming, he wouldn't have been able to kill this weird shemale of yours.

"Keep your head up."

Bibi Dong's voice came.

Only then did Chen Mo raise his head and look at one of the highest-ranking people in the entire continent in front of him.

And not satisfied, ambition to dominate the continent, want to sit the only female emperor.

It is also the first god in the future Douluo Continent for thousands of years.

A legendary woman throughout the book.

Pope Bibi Dong.

"Meet the Pope!"

Chen Mo bowed.

"Excuse me."

Bibi Dong raised his hand slightly, and then looked at Chen Mo.

The eyes of the two were looking at each other, but Chen Mo's eyes had some doubts.

"Your martial soul is very special, you are willing to leave the academy and come to the Martial Soul Hall to cultivate."

Bibi Dong asked lightly.

"I do."

Chen Mo bowed his head, and entering the Martial Soul Hall meant that he would get more resources, which would help him improve his strength.

After dissolving the Soul Devouring Seed, his talent may fall back to the innate level, so if he wants to maintain his cultivation speed, he must have a lot of cultivation resources.

"Yes, according to the usual practice, you can also make a request to me."

Bibi Dong asked.

Chen Mo also wanted to take the initiative to mention, and now it was in line with his wishes, bowing and saluting: "The student really wants to ask the Pope..."

"Huh?"

Ju Douluo frowned a little dissatisfied.

Letting Chen Mo enter the Martial Soul Hall to cultivate was already a great opportunity, and he even dared to mention the conditions, even if it was the Pope Lord who asked him to mention it, he should not be so ignorant.

"Say."

Bibi Dong did not have any displeasure, but felt that Chen Mo would seize every opportunity.

"This... Has Lord Pope heard of the Soul Eater Seed? "

Chen Mo asked.

Ju Douluo was a little dazed.

Instead, Bibi Dong was stunned, and then looked at Ju Douluo: "Yue Guan, you go out first." "

"Lord Pope."

Ju Douluo was a little surprised.

"Get out first."

Bibi Dong gestured.

"Obey."

Ju Douluo left the Cui Pavilion in a flash.

Bibi Dong looked at Chen Mo with a slight puzzle: "How do you know that the Soul Devouring Seed was told to you by your teacher?" "

Chen Mo shook his head: "No, it's a phagocytosis in my body..."

Suddenly paused.

After a while, as if nothing strange had happened, Chen Mo continued: "A soul devouring seed was planted in my body, and this seed seems to be affected by my soul power, and the faster my soul power improves, the faster it grows. "

"Who planted the Soul Devouring Seed in your body?"

Bibi Dong's face changed slightly.

"An old beggar..."

Chen Mo described his appearance to Bibi Dong: "Lord Pope knows about the Soul Devouring Seed, right? "

Bibi Dong nodded slightly: "I once saw a record of the Soul Devouring Seed in a book. "

"The soul eater seed will give people a strong talent, as the host grows, the soul eater seed will also germinate and grow, until the host dies or is deposited in the host's body for a certain period of time, the soul eater seed will blossom and bear fruit, bearing a new soul devouring seed, and this new soul devouring seed effect will become stronger, of course, the latter bears fruit, the host will still die because of this."

"Therefore, a high-quality soul devouring seed requires countless geniuses to pay their lives to cultivate, and the old beggar in your mouth should treat you as a container for cultivation."

"This method is harmful to the heavens, and it stands to reason that those who know this method will die a long time ago."

Chen Mo was shocked when he heard this, as he expected, the old beggar really didn't have a good heart for himself.

But what does his innate-level soul power want, so it is not to use him as a container for cultivation, but for experiments?

But he can't escape death, and after the experiment, he still has to kill himself and take out the soul devouring seed.

"There is a way for the Pope to save me."

Chen Mo asked sincerely.

Bibi Dong was silent for a long time, and shook his head slightly: "I can't save you." "

"For..."

Chen Mogang wanted to question loudly, but swallowed back.

He didn't believe that Bibi Dong had no way to save himself, as a believer of the Rakshasa God, was there a more evil existence in this Douluo Continent than her?

I am afraid that those evil soul masters will be called Bibi Dongzu Master.

But there is no way, others do not save, Chen Mo can only save himself.

"Then Lord Pope, can tell me what kind of book it is?"

Chen Mo asked again.

"I forgot that book, I saw it a long time ago."

Bibi Dong said calmly.

Chen Mo had already invisibly felt a trace of pressure, so he didn't dare to ask again: "The student understands." "

"Your previous request does not count, you can still ask me for a condition."

Bibi Dong probably wanted to compensate Chen Mo, so he continued to ask.

"I..."

Chen Mo paused: "No." "

"With your current strength, there will be no problems with the Soul Devouring Seed, and remind you that out of this door, don't mention to anyone that you have the Soul Devouring Seed in your body, this thing is a very good thing for some people with hearts."

Bibi Dong reminded Chen Mo when he was leaving.

"Students understand."

Chen Mo bowed his hand and responded politely.

"Chen Mo, you will have something to do in the future, I will think of a way for you."

Bibi Dong mentioned again.

Chen Mo only thinks that what Bibi Dong values is not himself, but only his martial soul, as for thinking of a way, it is nothing more than waiting for a price, depending on whether he is willing or not, and how much value he creates for her.

Tool man.

Chen Mo still didn't plan to pin his hopes on others.

Only self-help, the premise of self-help must have a certain strength.

Chen Mo retreated, left the Cui Pavilion, and planned to go back to concentrate on cultivation.

Bibi Dong sat in her position, her face was expressionless, Chen Mo's affairs did not have any waves in her heart, she knew the soul devouring seed, and naturally she could save it.

Chen Mo's martial soul is special, she wants to save him for her own use, but she can't.

She cannot yet be exposed, and if she is detected, her position will be shaken.

Her roots are not stable enough.

"Lord Pope."

When Ju Douluo saw Chen Mo leaving, he naturally returned to stay by Bibi Dong's side.

"What do you think of this Chen Mo?"

Bibi Dong asked lightly.

Ju Douluo cocked his orchid finger: "It's okay, it's quite polite, and he looks quite handsome, but he just doesn't know how to lift." "

"After he entered the Martial Soul Hall to cultivate, let people pay more attention to him, and then go to check someone."

Bibi Dong said.

"Who?"

Ju Douluo wondered.

"A beggar, find him, and bring him to me, this matter you go with the ghost."

"Obey!"