Start with Blue Silver Grass

"Teacher! Teacher!..."

The clear and sweet shouts echoed in the courtyard behind a majestic palace.

"Da da da~~~"

A series of hurried footsteps came from far and near, arriving at the door of a luxurious and elegant house in the center of the yard.

Listening to the shouts and footsteps coming from her ears, the beauty in the room remained unmoved. She held an eyebrow pencil slowly and carefully painted her eyebrows in front of the mirror.

"Squeak~"

The door was pushed open, and a petite pink figure jumped in.

"Teacher! I heard that Elder Lin has come to "Martial Soul City"!" The visitor said impatiently to the beauty in the room.

This is a little girl about eight or nine years old, wearing a pink dress, with short golden shawl hair, and a face as delicate as a porcelain doll, she looks like a princess from a fairy tale.

"Nana~" The beauty put down her eyebrow pencil just before the little girl entered the room, picked up a red comb, and said calmly while combing her light burgundy waist-length hair.

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"How many times have I told you that you should be steady when things happen and don't always be so jumpy..."

"Oh~" Little girl Nana pursed her pink lips when she heard this and responded dully.

"Okay~" The beauty stood up. Her close-fitting clothes could not cover up her slender and graceful curves at all. She took the robe hanging by the side and put it on. She touched the little girl's smooth forehead with her jade finger and said comfortingly:

"In a moment, Teacher, Elder Yue, Elder Ghost, and all the bishops will host a banquet for Elder Lin. You girl, please come with me~"

"That's true!" The little girl's cute big eyes lit up, and then she seemed to think of something. She raised her hand to cover her mouth, rolled her eyes, and said sweetly:

"Oh~~ It turns out that the teacher has known about Elder Lin's arrival for a long time. No wonder he came back to bathe and freshen up..."

"Boom!" "Hiss!!!"

With a flick of her plain white hand, the little girl immediately covered her little head with tears in her eyes and breathed in cold air.

"You are talking nonsense!" The beauty narrowed her phoenix eyes and opened her mouth to scold.

Half an hour later, in a palace under the hill where the Pope's Palace is located.

On weekdays, the [Martial Spirit Hall] is only used when there are some celebrations, or when the emperors of the two empires, titled Douluo and sect masters of various sects come to visit, but at this moment, it is filled with a rich fragrance, which makes the whole hall come into use.

After a person takes a sip, his mouth becomes fluid and he secretes saliva unconsciously.

Each portion is exquisite and generous, and the delicacies cooked by more than ten food-type soul masters, the lowest soul sect and the highest soul saint in [Martial Soul Hall], are served on various tables in the hall like flowing water.

As the host of this banquet, Pope Bibi Dong sat tall and straight on his throne. Except for his young disciple Hu Liena who was accompanying him, no one dared to muster the courage to come forward and talk.

For a moment, compared to the lively scene below with Elder Lin as the central protagonist and a lively conversation, Pope Bibi Dong here seemed like a statue of God placed there, aloof but cold, as if he was in the middle of two people who did not communicate with each other.

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Although Bibi Dong was leaning on the seat, holding her cheek in one hand and shaking half a glass of red wine in the other, she looked a little lonely in Hu Liena's eyes.

But for some reason, when those slightly drunken eyes looked at the blue figures chatting and laughing in the field, there was a subtle smile on the lips as red as wine.

Time flows quietly like passing water.

When the prosperity fades and the music ends and people disperse, the bright moon hangs high and the night is deep.

There were only six figures left in the huge hall.

"His Majesty the Pope~" Lin Yi's slender figure stood tall and proud, standing not far in front of Bibi Dong, holding a glass of wine, gestured to Bibi Dong, took a sip, and said with a rosy face:

"Lin came to "Martial Soul City" this time for two things..."

I don't know whether it is because of drinking, but Elder Lin at this moment, contrary to the stereotyped impression of him by everyone in the hall, his rich and jade-like face is stained with a bit of red clouds, without the heroic aura in the day, but it gives people a

A kind of enchanting feeling as beautiful as peach and plum.

"Oh?" Bibi Dong also took a sip of the red wine in her hand, swallowed the liquid in her throat, and looked at Elder Lin who looked different with clear eyes, as well as the two little girls with rosy eyes beside her and Elder Lin, not in a hurry.

He replied unhurriedly: "I don't know, which two things are they?"

"Hey!" Elder Lin smiled a little wantonly. Although he was not as gentle and polite as usual, he was a bit unrestrained and uninhibited, and said in a cheerful tone: "This first thing~is related to His Majesty the Pope!"

From this tone, it should be a good thing.

"Oh?" Bibi Dong's eyebrows moved slightly, looking a little curious.

Not only Bibi Dong, but also the two titled Douluo elders 'Ju' and 'Ghost' on the side couldn't help but become curious.

You know, the last time Elder Lin Yi left "Martial Soul City" overnight, he said certain words to His Majesty the Pope, which led to an unhappy separation, but there is some connection.

Even though [Martial Spirit Hall] later gave many gifts in the name of 'Master He Linyi serves as the honorary elder of [Martial Spirit Hall]', even the dean of a certain Spirit Academy also received a gift, Lin

The elders did not give any positive response.

Now this is, is it intended to be repaired?

After looking around at the people in the hall, Elder Lin hooked his fingers at the desk beside him. A bluesilver grass vine grew out of thin air, circled a wine bottle, and sent it to Elder Lin.

Elder Lin stretched out his hand to receive the pouring red wine with the goblet in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Since the last time I cultivated the 'Human-Faced Demon Spider' for His Majesty the Pope, I have been thinking about where to find a suitable soul beast for His Majesty the Pope's second spirit and next spirit ring. This involves

Attributes, race, age, etc..."

After listening to Lin Yi's words, except for those who didn't know much about Shan Zhongjingye, the other people in the hall, including Pope Bibi Dong, Hu Liena, 'Ju Douluo' Yue Guan, and 'Ghost Douluo' Ghost, all had unconscious expressions.

"His Majesty the Pope~" Between words, Lin Yi drank half a glass of wine again, and then looked directly at Pope Bibi Dong's phoenix eyes with slightly drunken eyes, and asked with a bit of seriousness:

"I wonder if I can tell Lin Yi whether your Majesty's current number one martial spirit and ninth spirit ring has been added to him? Has it become a title?"

"..."

Bibi Dong did not respond immediately, and the people on the side did not even dare to express their anger at this moment, for fear of being noticed by the two people looking at each other at the moment.

He is obviously a soul master who is not even a soul king. His aura at this moment cannot be said to be very strong, but it makes Yue Guan and Gui Mei, who are titled Douluo, feel depressed.

"Buzz!!!"

Suddenly, with a slight sound, a powerful but restrained aura appeared in the hall, covering everyone's bodies and hearts.

Looking up, he saw the already noble and elegant Pope Bibi Dong, surrounded by circles of halos. Against the backdrop of the light and momentum, the whole person exuded a sense of holiness that was not like the human world.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!!!