Douluo: Protect Our Soul Hall

"teacher!"

Ye Qifeng walked to the front of the high platform and bowed to Bibi Dong.

"You came."

On the papal throne, Bibi Dong sat upright, keeping her most accustomed and comfortable posture. Her eyes were closed and she did not open them. After hearing Ye Qifeng's voice, she spoke softly, her voice revealing a bit of exhaustion.

After saying that, Bibi Dong rubbed her brows with her jade hands again, trying to get rid of the fatigue and discomfort in her mind.

Ye Qifeng couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard the strangeness in Bibi Dong's voice.

He raised his head and looked upward.

But I saw that Bibi Dong's jade hand had been placed between her eyebrows, and she didn't let go for a moment, rubbing it gently.

It seems that the influence of Rakshasa's evil thoughts on her is still continuing, and seems to be gradually deepening.

Rakshasa's evil thoughts will subtly affect her rationality, destroy her good thoughts, and lead her to gradually fall.

In the secret realm of Rakshasa, the evil thoughts of Rakshasa are stronger than anywhere else at any time, which will have a greater impact on her and accelerate the erosion of evil thoughts.

Did she enter the secret realm of Rakshasa to practice again last night?

Ye Qifeng guessed in his heart, and then asked with concern: "Teacher, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong's hand squeezing the center of her brow suddenly stopped.

She opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Ye Qifeng, a little surprised that Ye Qifeng noticed her discomfort, and felt slightly moved and warmed in her heart.

She had not enjoyed this feeling of being cared about for a long time.

Looking down at the disciple Ye Qifeng who had changed into the clothes of the Holy Son, Bibi Dong was startled.

I found that his whole person had become completely new.

He has a gentle and clean temperament, and looks a little handsome... Bibi Dong looked at Ye Qifeng, and suddenly felt more and more pleasing to the eye.

etc……

The headband that ties his hair... seems to be mine, right?

Bibi Dong was stunned, her eyes widened slightly, and she felt a little complicated inside.

However, when she saw Ye Qifeng's worried expression, Bibi Dong decided not to pursue the matter.

It's just a hairband, it doesn't matter, he is his disciple anyway.

Bibi Dong thought to herself, then she smiled slightly and whispered to Ye Qifeng:

"Teacher, I'm fine. I just didn't get a good rest last night. It's okay."

Ye Qifeng knew, however, that Bibi Dong was affected by Rakshasa's evil thoughts. Her current condition was not good, and it was not simply because she didn't have a good rest.

So Ye Qifeng said:

"Teacher, you seem to be very tired. Why don't you go get the soul ring today? I'll wait until you have a rest first, teacher, or you can arrange for someone else to accompany me."

Hearing that Ye Qifeng proposed to cancel today's trip to obtain the soul ring, Bibi Dong felt warmer for her sake, and she became more and more satisfied with this disciple.

She smiled, sat up straight, and said to Ye Qifeng:

"It doesn't matter. Teacher is not a weak woman. A little fatigue is nothing."

"It's better to set off as soon as possible, and try to help you find a suitable soul beast as soon as possible, absorb the soul ring, become a soul master, and embark on the right path of cultivation."

The woman standing aside quietly watched the conversation between the two.

Ye Qifeng's behavior of caring about the teacher made her feel more favorable towards Ye Qifeng.

"Oh, right."

At this time, Bibi Dong thought of the beautiful woman standing below.

Today the woman made a special trip to report to Bibi Dong, so she appeared in the hall.

Because the woman accepted the olive branch offered by Pope Bibi Dong, she has been marked with her in the eyes of others. She is her person, and she is also her tentacle extending into the presbytery.

Bibi Dong pointed to the woman and introduced Ye Qifeng:

"Xiao Feng, the teacher will introduce it to you."

"This is the ninth elder of our Wuhun Hall Elder Hall. Her real name is Nihuang."

"Nihuang is a newly promoted elder, a ninety-first-level titled Douluo. His martial spirit is the top martial spirit Flame Cat Eagle, and his title is Flame Eagle."

"Nihuang is also the only female titled Douluo besides the teacher in Wuhun Palace."

Bibi Dong turned to Ninth Elder Nihuang and also introduced Ye Qifeng to her:

"Nihuang, this is the newly canonized Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. You must have heard of it."

"At the same time, he is also my disciple."

"Speaking of which, you two are destined to be canonized as Son and Elder on the same day."

Ye Qifeng followed Bibi Dong's introduction and looked at Ninth Elder Nihuang.

"I didn't expect that the charming and elegant beauty in front of me was actually the titled elder who could set fire. I remember that during the soul hunting operation launched by Bibi Dong, it seemed that the Qibao Glazed Sect was burned to ashes by her fire

Yeah."

Ye Qifeng was very surprised.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"

Ninth Elder Nihuang saw Ye Qifeng's eyes looking towards her. She behaved elegantly and bowed gracefully. At the same time, she lightly opened her red lips and greeted Ye Qifeng.

Her voice is very nice, crisp and sweet, just like the breeze blowing through the wind chimes, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

"Ninth Elder!"

Ye Qifeng returned the favor and did not hesitate to praise the elegant and charming Ninth Elder, "Ninth Elder, as one of the only female titled Douluo in our Spirit Hall, is really a woman who cannot be outdone by men!"

"Women are not inferior to men?"

Ninth Elder Nihuang was overjoyed when he heard this and smiled widely. He didn't expect that the Holy Son could speak very nicely at such a young age.

Bibi Dong was also considering Ye Qifeng's words.

She didn't expect that Xiaofeng was quite talented, but why didn't these words praise her?

Bibi Dong couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, and her eyes looking at Nihuang were slightly strange.

It seems to be a bit sour after eating some vinegar.

"The Holy Son is ridiculous," at this time, the ninth elder Nihuang said with a smile:

"When it comes to women being equal to men, His Majesty the Pope is the one who truly deserves this praise."

"Holy Son, you may not know that His Majesty the Pope holds an extremely high status in the hearts of female soul masters in the world. He can be regarded as a role model for all female soul masters."

"Almost every female soul master regards His Majesty the Pope as their idol. Of course, that includes me."

Bibi Dong, who was sitting at the top, couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Nihuang's words.

She didn't expect that her status in the hearts of female soul masters would be so high.

Bibi Dong's mood suddenly improved a lot. She suddenly felt a little proud and her chin couldn't help but lift up a little.

Looking at the eyes of Ninth Elder Nihuang, she felt a lot more admiration. The taste she had just had was suddenly thrown out of the sky.

"The Ninth Elder is too modest."

Ye Qifeng smiled and said to Nihuang, "Like the teacher, you are a unique woman in the world. Not only are you extremely beautiful, but your strength is also unparalleled. I don't know how many people can't match it and are envious and jealous."

"I will ask the Ninth Elder for more advice in the future."

Nihuang was a little happy to be praised by Ye Qifeng. She suddenly smiled and giggled non-stop.

He stopped after a long while, but the curve at the corner of his mouth still did not slip away.

She smiled and said:

"It's not about giving advice. If His Highness the Holy Son needs Nihuang's help, feel free to come to Nihuang."

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postscript:

I feel dizzy and lethargic every day, unable to concentrate, and in a very bad state, which has lasted for a long time. I went to the hospital for an MRI and found that there was nothing wrong with my brain and no anemia...

I don't understand...(?д?)

Oh, it’s so uncomfortable~~