Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory

"Feng'er!!!"

At the Holy Spirit Church headquarters, Zhongli Wu roared, and a dark wind and evil spirit blew around for no reason, sweeping across the entire underground space in an instant. Several Holy Spirit Church disciples knelt on the ground, shaking like sieves.

Evil Phoenix Douluo Feng Ling had not returned for several days, and Zhongli Wu became suspicious. He sent a team of evil soul masters to explore the Valley of Life. Finally, they found the sacred breath of the six-winged angels remaining outside the Valley of Life.

Everyone in the Holy Spirit Church knew that the six-winged angels were powerful and ruthless, and they treated the evil soul masters mercilessly. Everyone understood that Feng Ling was probably dead.

Zhongli Wu couldn't help but exude pressure, and his pupils were full of bloodshot. Although Feng Ling was not pure, she was also smooth and he had always been caring for her.

The hatred of killing his wife is irreconcilable!

How could these evil soul emperors and evil soul saints withstand the huge pressure of the ninety-eight-level titled Douluo? Their faces were distorted to the extreme, and their bones groaned in pain. They hurriedly looked at the elders beside Zhongli Wu with pleading eyes, especially the evil figure, who was Zhongli Wu’s favorite recently, Death Prison Douluo.

"The deputy leader sacrificed his life for the Holy Church. Please accept my condolences."

Ling Bai, who was transformed by the Spider Emperor's clone, performed superbly and showed just the right amount of sadness. He gently comforted Zhongli Wu to think more positively, saying that he couldn't run away anyway.

Zhongli Wu took a deep breath, and then seemed to have suppressed all his anger and sadness, and turned back into the Holy Spirit Leader who led the evil soul masters. He looked at Ling Bai with burning eyes and said:

"Death Prison, Feng'er died with hatred, but the great cause of the Holy Church cannot be stopped. From now on, you will inherit her position as the deputy leader."

What, I became the deputy leader! ?

Ling Bai coughed lightly and saluted: "I have been in the sect for less than a year, and my qualifications are too shallow to take on important tasks. I hope the leader will choose someone else."

Zhongli Wu frowned and said unhappily: "The soul master world respects strength. You are young and promising, and you are the only evil soul master with the ultimate attribute on the continent!

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Don't shirk it!"

"This..."

Ling Bai pretended to be entangled. The evil Phoenix Douluo just died, and you happily became the deputy leader. Even if you have a little IQ and EQ, you won't do such a stupid thing. At least you should do enough superficial work to refuse three times.

Nangong Wan looked around, his eyes rolled around, and he secretly pulled the Nether Douluo and Dark Thunder Douluo beside him, and exchanged glances with each other privately. The three of them stepped forward and shouted together:

"Subordinates pay homage to the Deputy Leader of the Death Prison!"

After Feng Ling's death, a super evil Douluo must have taken over as the deputy leader. Nangong Wan decisively followed the trend, not only following the will of the leader Zhongli Wu, but also trying to please the Death Prison Douluo and looking to the future. It was a great pleasure to have the best of both worlds!

"Pay homage to the Deputy Leader of the Death Prison!"

Zhongli Wu made it clear that he wanted to support the Death Prison Douluo, and the other evil Douluos had no intention of singing a different tune. Moreover, the combat power of the Death Prison Douluo was indeed the first person under the leader, so it was understandable that he was promoted to the deputy leader.

"Everyone...you guys really made me suffer!"

Ling Bai smiled bitterly, but he stopped shirking his responsibility: "Since everyone is so kind, I will take over as the deputy leader of the Holy Church.

If the Holy Emperor has a spirit and blesses Evil Phoenix Douluo to return safely, I will never be able to continue to be the deputy leader. At that time, I will definitely return the throne and return to the position of worship in the Holy Church."

Seeing that Ling Bai was willing to take on the responsibility of the deputy leader, Zhongli Wu finally forced a smile and called out: "Blue Silver Saint, Yan Feng, the two of you come out."

Two figures walked up to Ling Bai and Zhongli Wu. The Blue Silver Saint was naturally Tang Ya, and the other was a handsome young man with a cold and evil aura.

Zhongli Wu sighed and said, "You have met the Blue Silver Saint before, so I will not waste my breath to introduce you.

Yan Feng is my direct disciple, his martial soul is a bone dragon. Unlike your death attribute bone dragon, he has evil and ice attributes. I have other important things to do during this period and have no time to guide them in their cultivation.

Death Prison, the two of them are the pillars of the younger generation of the Holy Church. I entrust them to you."

"Go ahead, leader, I will train them well."

"I believe in your ability."

Zhongli Wu patted Ling Bai on the shoulder to show encouragement, soared away from the Holy Spirit Church, and then the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Church rushed up to congratulate Death Prison Douluo, the temporary ruler of the Holy Spirit Church.

Bone Dragon Yan Feng clenched his fists and looked expectantly at Ling Bai who was surrounded by the crowd in the center. Death Prison Douluo's reputation was well-known. The two were both bone dragon soul masters. He could be said to be the soul master who most respected Death Prison Douluo in the Holy Spirit Church. He dreamed of reaching the peak one day and sweeping the continent like Death Prison Douluo.

Yan Feng was determined to inherit the power of Death Prison Douluo even if he had to throw a tantrum!

Tang Ya glanced at Yan Feng, whose little universe was bursting, and curled her lips in contempt. Apart from Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling, she only had a slight liking for Death Prison Douluo.

It was not that Death Prison Douluo was extremely charming, but it was purely because of his peers. Among a bunch of strange and evil evil soul masters, she felt that Death Prison Douluo seemed to be quite good.

Zhongli Wu rushed out of the Holy Spirit Church, looked at the outline of Mingdu from a high altitude, and said fiercely:

"Six-winged angel, I swear in the name of the Holy Spirit Church Master that if I don't kill you, I will not be a human being!

Uncle Long, help me!"

...

Time passed, and a year later.

Linglong Pavilion, Ye Guyi's room.

Ling Bai and Ye Guyi sat on the bed with their palms pressed together. The powerful golden airflow kept flowing over them, and golden ripples were swaying in the air, illuminating the whole room with golden light.

The golden light gradually subsided, and the two opened their golden eyes at the same time. Ye Guyi was so happy that her face flushed, and she couldn't wait to say: "It's really fast to practice dual cultivation with you. I'm level 68!"

"Dual cultivation is dual cultivation, we practice together." Ling Bai corrected with a chuckle.

During this period, Ling Bai has been practicing with Ye Guyi. When a lower-level martial soul is around a similar upper-level martial soul, the speed of practicing will be greatly improved. Since the holy angel has been accompanied by a six-winged angel, Ye Guyi's soul power has increased by leaps and bounds.

At the same time, Ling Bai secretly betrayed many of the Holy Spirit Church's dens. As long as he told Ye Guyi about it, this holy angel lady with a strong sense of justice would pick up her sword and kill the evil soul master. With the assistance of the six-winged angel and the killing of the evil soul master, Ye Guyi had the most enjoyable year since his martial soul awakened.

Ye Guyi jumped off the bed generously and stretched his body happily. The sunlight shone through the window lattice and penetrated the thin white shirt, outlining a perfect curve. A strand of golden long hair fluttered and playfully swept across Ling Bai's nose, leaving a touch of fragrance.

In Ye Guyi's heart, the six-winged angels and the holy angels are connected by blood. They are the closest partners and family in the world, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Is there any news about the evil soul master today?" Ye Guyi asked.

"No."

"Ah∽Can't I enforce justice..."

A deep regret flashed in Ye Guyi's eyes: "I really want to have a martial soul body, can another evil Douluo fall from the sky!"

"So greedy?"

Ling Bai couldn't help laughing. Zhongli Wu was gone for a year. During this time, the Death Prison Douluo controlled the Holy Spirit Sect, but he didn't do anything too much.

He just exposed the specific locations of several branch sects, and took advantage of the Blood Demon Douluo's body to seriously injure him when he was out alone, and threw him on the road of Ye Guyi's enforcement of justice, like feeding a holy angel.

After all, it was his term of office, and there were so many eyes watching, so he would take it slow.

And accelerating Ye Guyi's breakthrough to level 70 meant taking her to Jialing City to see Bibi Dong earlier.

With the Rakshasa God position in hand, Ling Bai and Xue Di were relieved.

"Guyi, wait until you break through level 70, I'll take you to a place." Ling Bai began to lay the groundwork in advance.

"Okay!"

Ye Guyi agreed without hesitation. They were all descendants of angels, so Ling Bai would definitely not sell himself out.

"Okay, I'll leave then."

Not in a hurry, Ling Bai slowly revealed Bibi Dong's identity to Ye Guyi, and left the door and returned to his room.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw that there seemed to be a bulge in the quilt. He raised a mischievous smile and slapped it in the right place.

"You bastard!"

The crisp slapping sound suddenly rang out, followed by the woman's angry curses, and a red little head came out. Wu Feng lifted the quilt to cover the red and erect, and stared at Ling Bai with his eyebrows raised.

"Missed me?"

Ling Bai hugged Wu Feng into his arms, leaned close to her delicate earlobe and blew a breath. The earlobe was a sensitive part of Wu Feng, and she instantly became soft all over, and her anger disappeared completely, but she still said stubbornly:

"Don't flatter me. I was thinking of wearing something sexy today, but now I'm not interested. Let go, I'm going back to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy to find Ning Tian."

"Since you're here, stay with me for a while."

Ling Bai understood Wu Feng's hypocrisy very thoroughly from body to heart, and tightly held the Red Dragon Girl's fiery body, and every inch of her snow-like skin was ambiguous.

Wu Feng snorted arrogantly. She actually missed him very much, and she struggled symbolically for a few times before letting him do it.

"Hey, when are you and Ning Tian going to take the final step?"

"Are you anxious?"

"Children of the same-age soul masters in the sect will run away!"

Ling Bai patted her lightly and pressed her, "Tell the truth."

"I want to hug her left and right."

Ling Bai was stunned. This guy's brain circuit was so out of line, but it seemed logical when he thought about it carefully.

"I didn't think about it, but you thought about it first?"

"That's a dream!"

Wu Feng's eyes were blurred. When she thought of holding Ning Tian on the left and leaning on Ling Bai on the right, she couldn't help but get excited.

After two hours, Wu Feng half-raised her sore body, and Ling Bai helped her lift her long hair:

"By the way, your cultivation level has increased quite fast. Xiao Tian is level 55, and you are level 58."

"This shows that I am a genius!"

"Isn't it me who has devoted all my life?"

"It's obviously me who has worked harder!"

Wu Feng tightened her grip unconvinced, and then lowered her head.

Ling Bai sighed deeply, giving her all.

"Done!"

After finishing the final cleanup, Wu Feng lay back in bed exhausted, with her snow-white back facing Ling Bai, as if to say, "Get lost and stop bothering me."

Ling Bai kissed her cheek gently and came to the ninth floor of Linglong Pavilion.

Ning Fengyu was sitting on the sofa with her feet up, and the dragon girl was massaging her attentively. Next to her was a golden hawksbill turtle, with various fruit drinks and snacks on its dark golden shell. The man and the turtle were communicating in a friendly manner.

"Who are you?"

"I am Xiaoyu's turtle!"

"No, you are a puppy."

"Woof woof woof!"

"Does the puppy want to stay in the human world forever?"

"Yes!"

"That spiritual tide turtle..."

"I don't know it! Xiaoyu, believe me, I'm still a virgin!"

Poor golden hawksbill turtle, being played around by a human woman.

Ling Bai walked in with a strange look on his face. The moment the golden hawksbill turtle saw him, its eyes suddenly lit up, and it quickly crawled over with all four legs, shouting:

"Ling Bai Ling Bai, help me become a human, I want to be with Xiaoyu!"

"Go play somewhere else!"

Kicking the golden hawksbill turtle away, Ling Bai Dahuang Prisoner pointed a finger, signaling the Dragon Girl to take this guy out, and he and Ning Fengyu chatted alone.

Sitting next to Ning Fengyu, Ling Bai said helplessly: "Is it my illusion? Your Majesty the Blue Emperor, you seem to be more arrogant after breaking through to the Titled Douluo."

"I have enjoyed my whole life, so what's wrong with enjoying it for a few more years?"

Ning Fengyu said confidently: "And this Blue Emperor Douluo is level 93, not arrogant at all!"

"Two and a half of the three levels are pushed up by the Blue Silver Emperor's 190,000-year soul rings and soul bones."

Holmes Bai revealed the truth in a second.

Ning Fengyu looked up at the sky and whistled. She was used to fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, and she couldn't change it.

Ling Bai recalled her communication with the golden hawksbill turtle and consoled her: "Ten thousand years is enough to stabilize the fortune of a sect. There is no need to tie up the golden hawksbill turtle. It is just an ordinary auspicious beast. It is better to change it to an imperial auspicious beast."

"I know, I know. I just think you are too lenient!" Ning Fengyu rolled her eyes at him, "Count the days. You will set off to return to Shrek Academy in ten days. I am really reluctant to leave. You have helped me solve those difficult problems in Mingdu in the past two years, which saved me a lot of worries."

"The Soul Master Competition will be in three months. We will meet again."

"Well, it seems so. By the way, Sister Kaobei wrote to me this morning, asking me to go back to the sect and bring some Mingde Hall soul guides. She specifically asked for level eight soul guides. I can bear it!"

Ning Fengyu paused and knocked on the pillow angrily: "The point is that she never pays me!"

"Go ask her for salary." Ling Bai watched the fun and didn't mind the trouble.

"I don't dare!" Ning Fengyu said pitifully, "That's all my hard-earned money, Xiaobai, you get it back for me!"

"You don't dare, so how can I dare?" Ling Bai asked seriously.

"Alas, I, a generation of Qinghuang Douluo, was suppressed by a little soul saint. When will a creature like my sister be able to stand up completely!"

Ning Fengyu pounded her fists, as if her sister Ning Fengya was standing in the air in front of her.

"Okay, okay, when are you leaving?" Ling Bai asked with a smile.

"Tomorrow morning, will you send me off?"

"Uh, I worry too much."

Ling Bai shook his head like a rattle, and under the other party's aggrieved eyes like a complaining woman, he said: "Go back and tell me a message, so that the old man won't be idle at home all day after breaking through the realm, let him come out and move around."

"What?"

Ling Bai smiled slightly, but Ning Fengyu thought this smile was very bad.

"It's very simple, just four words.

Teacher, save me."

PS: It was updated normally at 2:22, but Sese was captured alive. If the starting paragraph is modified significantly, the comments will be swallowed. I didn't delete it. (End of this chapter)