Douluo: Protect Our Soul Hall

Chapter 355 Bibi Dong: I want it!

Behind Ye Qifeng.

The ghost, shrouded in black robes and exuding a cold aura, led Bai Agarwood, who was wearing a lavender leather shorts, to the center of the meeting hall.

After Ye Qifeng walked into the meeting hall, they waited for a while before walking in. They even deliberately slowed down as they walked to the center of the meeting hall.

Following the ghost, Bai Chenxiang, although young, was not timid or nervous at all, and her two ponytails couldn't stop swaying from side to side.

A pair of big lavender eyes were moving around, staring at everything around them, constantly looking at it.

His little eyes were full of surprise and curiosity.

Is this the Papal Palace?

As expected, it's so big, so powerful, and so beautiful.

Bai Chenxiang opened her eyes wide, as if she wanted to take in everything around her.

When his eyes finally fell on the beautiful figure sitting on the papal throne above the high platform.

Bai Chenxiang was stunned immediately.

"Wow~~~What a beautiful big sister!"

Her eyes were wide open, her gaze was firmly attracted, and she could no longer look away, and she let out an exclamation in her heart.

"This beautiful elder sister should be the Pope's sister that His Royal Highness the Son mentioned, right?"

After exclaiming, Bai Chenxiang guessed the identity of the eldest sister.

For a moment, she suddenly felt doubtful again in her little heart:

"Huh? Why do you feel like Sister Pope is a little cold?"

"Didn't His Highness the Holy Son say that Sister Pope is a very gentle big sister? Why does she look a little scary?"

"However, Sister Pope's voice is really nice. It has a cool feeling to it."

After arriving beside Ye Qifeng, the ghost did not speak immediately, but stood quietly and waited for a while.

Bai Chenxiang, on the other hand, was immersed in Bibi Dong's beauty and temperament. She was stunned for a while and did not speak.

It wasn't until Bibi Dong and Ye Qifeng finished speaking that the ghost knelt down on one knee and saluted:

"See Your Majesty the Pope!"

Hearing the ghost's salute, Bibi Dong, who had originally focused all her mind and attention on Ye Qifeng, finally shifted her gaze.

But his eyes were cold and ruthless, as if without any emotion.

At this time, Bai Chenxiang finally came to her senses, bent her knees, and knelt down as well, imitating a ghost's appearance, and bowed respectfully to Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the papal throne above the high platform.

Recalling what His Highness the Holy Son had told her, Bai Chenxiang moved her rosy mouth slightly and greeted Bibi Dong in a clear voice:

"See Sister Pope!"

"Sister Pope?"

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes suddenly moved, her gaze shifted, and her eyes fell on Bai Chenxiang next to the ghost.

Looking at the small Bai Chenxiang, Bibi Dong's eyes flickered slightly, and she suddenly thought of Xiao Mingyue and Xiao Ruiwen.

The two little guys seemed to be doing the same thing when they met her for the first time, calling her Sister Pope directly.

And it was Xiaofeng who taught them to shout like this.

This little girl calls herself Sister Pope. She must have been taught by Xiaofeng, right?

Bibi Dong's face was cold and expressionless, but deep inside, she was happy and warm. She couldn't help but think to herself:

"Is it possible that in Xiaofeng's eyes, I am really a beautiful and gentle sister?"

"Is this really how he sees me?"

"Do you really think of me as your sister?"

"But I'm not young anymore, and I'm obviously his teacher."

As her thoughts flowed, Bibi Dong couldn't help but glance at Ye Qifeng, and then thought of the "love letters" he wrote to herself. Her heart was suddenly filled with a tender warmth, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush.

Fortunately, this rosiness was not very obvious, and no one noticed her strangeness. The soul power in her body circulated slightly and was immediately suppressed.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Bibi Dong, who was staring at Bai Chenxiang, seemed to notice something.

Immediately afterwards, her mind moved slightly, and the majestic spiritual power came out of her body, and fell on Bai Chenxiang's body for a moment, lingering in a circle, scanning and investigating carefully.

The next moment, Bibi Dong was surprised:

"Level 20 soul power?"

"This little girl looks like she is only seven years old. She is already level 20? She is such a complete little genius! Compared with Nana, she is no less impressive."

"I remember that when Nana broke through to level 20, she seemed to be eight years old. Could it be that this little girl's talent is also innate with full soul power? Even better than Nana?"

"I wonder where Xiaofeng brought him back from?"

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's eyes lit up, and then she waved her jade hand gently, and at the same time she opened her red lips and said in a cold and majestic voice:

"Get up!"

"Thank you, His Majesty the Pope!"

When the ghost heard this, he immediately pulled Bai Chenxiang with him and stood up from the ground.

Then he stood aside quietly.

The ghost also sensed the spiritual power emitted by His Majesty the Pope just now, and knew that His Majesty the Pope's attention was now on Bai Chenxiang next to him, and he had no time to pay attention to him.

So the ghost wisely stood aside.

Leave the center of the meeting hall to Shengzi Ye Qifeng and Bai Chenxiang.

Above the high platform, Bibi Dong ignored the ghost, narrowed her beautiful eyes at Bai Chenxiang, raised the corner of her lips into a faint smile, and spoke in a cold voice:

"May I have your name?"

Pulled by the ghost to stand up, Bai Chenxiang still stared directly at Bibi Dong. She realized that Bibi Dong was asking herself, and immediately answered crisply:

"Sister Pope, my name is Bai Chenxiang, you can call me Xiangxiang."

As soon as Bai Chenxiang finished speaking, before Bibi Dong could speak, Ye Qifeng simply added:

"Teacher, Xiao Xiangxiang comes from the Min clan, one of the four single-attribute clans. She is the granddaughter of Bai He, the leader of the Min clan."

"From the Min clan?"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong frowned slightly.

As a member of the sensitive clan, she naturally knows.

It was originally a vassal force of the Haotian Sect, the first of the three sects.

However, during the war between Wuhun Palace and Haotian Sect eight years ago, Haotian Sect was abandoned due to their defeat. Later, they encountered the revenge of Wuhun Palace’s soul master army and suffered heavy losses.

Finally, he declared his separation from Haotian Sect and survived.

It stands to reason.

The Min clan and Wuhun Palace are mortal enemies.

How did Xiaofeng abduct this Bai Chenxiang? Uh, tricked her, that's not right, and brought her back to Wuhun City?

From what Xiaofeng said just now, she seems to be the granddaughter of the leader of the Min clan?

Then she should be a direct descendant of the Min clan, the eldest lady, and the orthodox successor, right?

The Min clan was actually willing to let go? And let Xiaofeng take her back to Wuhun City?

Bibi Dong was filled with doubts, so she turned her attention to Ye Qifeng.

Sensing the doubt in Bibi Dong's eyes, Ye Qifeng guessed what she wanted to ask, cleared her throat, and explained simply:

"Teacher, due to some special reasons, Xiao Xiangxiang's grandfather, Bai He, the leader of the Min clan, led all the Min clan members to accept me as their master and submit to me."

"That's why Bai He is willing to give Xiao Xiangxiang to me and bring her back to Wuhun City to train her."

Bibi Dong was a little dumbfounded when she heard this, her beautiful face was full of disbelief:

"What? Recognize you as my master? Xiaofeng, you mean you have conquered the Min clan?"

"Yes, teacher."

Facing the shocked Bibi Dong, Ye Qifeng first smiled softly and nodded in affirmation. Then he changed his words and continued with a gentle voice:

"However, because of the grudge issue between the Min clan and Wuhun Palace, Baihe and the Min clan only agreed to submit to me, but did not agree to submit to the Wuhun Palace."

This time Bibi Dong was even more surprised.

If Ye Qifeng relied on the power of Wuhun Palace to conquer the Min clan, Bibi Dong would not be surprised if he fell.

But Ye Qifeng subdued the Min clan by himself, which made Bibi Dong feel shocked.

It's not just the sensitive clan.

There are also the Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan grandsons of the Jade Phosphorus Snake Dugu clan who Ye Qifeng has conquered, the Jiuxin Begonia Ye family, and the two elemental cities of Blazing Fire City and Tianshui City that are about to be conquered.

These soul master forces individually do not seem to have much strength, but when added together, their strength appears to be somewhat powerful, enough to rival any of the seven major sects. Even the Spirit Hall has to take it seriously.

treat.

Now, because of Ye Qifeng, these forces are all willing to surrender to Wuhun Palace.

This was something Bibi Dong never expected.

This also means that Wuhun Palace will no longer have to face the hostility and opposition of these forces in the future.

It can be said that Ye Qifeng has eliminated many potential enemies for Wuhun Palace invisibly, and at the same time enhanced Wuhun Palace's strength.

Although the Min clan only surrendered to Ye Qifeng personally and not to Wuhun Palace, Ye Qifeng was the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

Isn't surrendering to Ye Qifeng equivalent to surrendering to Wuhun Palace?

Bibi Dong asked himself, if it were up to him to conquer these forces, would it be as easy and smooth as Ye Qifeng?

The answer is no.

With her skills, it is not impossible to conquer these forces, but it will never be so easy or smooth, and it may even cost a lot.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong looked at Ye Qifeng with a different look. The look in her eyes was full of satisfaction and pride, and there was even a hint of admiration and admiration in it.

Ye Qifeng didn't know what Bibi Dong was thinking, so he continued to speak without waiting for her to speak:

"Teacher, I will tell you more about the Min clan later."

"Why don't you make arrangements for Xiao Xiangxiang's admission first?"

Ye Qifeng didn't want to say more about the Min clan for the time being.

Because as early as the moment he entered the meeting hall, he had already keenly sensed that the teacher had strong negative emotions.

It is obvious that the evil thoughts of Rakshasa in the teacher have already recurred, and are more serious than expected.

Therefore, he had to arrange Bai Chenxiang's affairs as soon as possible, and then quickly suppressed and purified the abnormal state for the teacher, cleared away negative emotions, and alleviated the erosion and impact of Rakshasa's evil thoughts on his mind.

Listening to Ye Qifeng's words, Bibi Dong was slightly startled. She originally wanted to know more about the Min clan and Bai Chenxiang.

But seeing that Ye Qifeng didn't want to say more for the time being, he gave up the idea.

With their eyes moving slightly, Bibi Dong and Ye Qifeng looked at each other deeply.

As if she could see the urgency and worry in Ye Qifeng's eyes, she quickly realized that Ye Qifeng had sensed the abnormal state of her body and knew what he wanted to do.

Bibi Dong couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

"good."

She nodded lightly and agreed.

Then, he turned his eyes to the ghost and ordered in a cold voice:

"Elder Ghost, please take this little guy to Wuhundian Advanced Soul Master Academy to go through the admission procedures first."

"The Pope will not say much about the specific matters. Xiaofeng must have told you, so just do it according to Xiaofeng's wishes."

"As you command, Your Majesty the Pope."

When the ghost heard this, he immediately respectfully accepted the order.

Not long after.

Gui Mei led Bai Chenxiang out of the Pope's Palace and went to Wuhundian Academy located in the west city of Wuhun City.

After Gui Mei and Bai Chenxiang left.

In the empty meeting hall, only Ye Qifeng and Bibi Dong were left.

Accompanied by a crisp banging sound.

The double doors more than ten meters high in the meeting hall were closed again.

next moment.

Bibi Dong, who had been carrying the majesty of the Pope, suddenly collapsed, and her delicate body collapsed directly into the Pope's throne.

at the same time.

The cold aura exuding from her body disappeared in an instant, and the majesty and ruthlessness on her face disappeared, replaced by the laziness and charm before, with a trace of fatigue, discomfort and pain.

Her delicate body was paralyzed in the papal throne, but Bibi Dong's beautiful lavender eyes were looking burningly at Ye Qifeng standing below, her eyes full of eagerness and longing.

She could no longer care about anything and greeted Ye Qifeng in a sweet voice:

"Xiao Feng, come on, I want it."

Hearing this, Ye Qifeng hurried forward, climbed up the steps of the high platform, and soon came to Bibi Dong's side.

Although she was lying limply on the papal throne, Bibi Dong's eyes were always locked on Ye Qifeng, moving step by step according to his steps, as if this could alleviate her own discomfort and pain.

This is also true.

I don’t know if it’s because I spent a long time with Ye Qifeng day and night.

Bibi Dong seemed to be particularly sensitive to the aura emanating from Ye Qifeng.

As Ye Qifeng got closer, she felt the unparalleled sense of safety and comfort getting stronger and clearer.

Breathing in Ye Qifeng's mysterious aura of peace and tranquility, Bibi Dong suddenly felt much more at ease, and all kinds of unspeakable negative emotions were suppressed.

Although the uncomfortable and painful feeling has not completely disappeared, it has become much better.

Arriving next to the Pope's throne, Ye Qifeng did not think wrong because of Bibi Dong's words.

He knew exactly what Bibi Dong wanted.

Ye Qifeng didn't think much, and immediately summoned his two martial spirits with a thought.

Two martial spirits, light and shadow, emerged from behind in an instant.

The appearance of the two martial spirits is consistent with Ye Qifeng's body.

A soft black and white halo of light escapes from the martial spirit, intertwining with each other, slowly rotating, and faintly forming a balanced yin and yang fish pattern.

(End of chapter)