Start with Blue Silver Grass

As night falls, the clear sky is dotted with stars. The cold wind from the far north rolls up the fine sand-like snowflakes on the eaves. The soft and bright moonlight pours down, covering the world with a thin layer of darkness.

Gauze!

After a day of negotiations, most of the people were scattered out, and the "Martial Spirit City" suddenly seemed to become empty and silent.

"call--"

A gust of cold wind passed through the streets and alleys. When I passed by an ordinary small courtyard, I was surprised to find that there seemed to be some noise in this dark courtyard.

Climb over the courtyard wall, the cold wind sneaks into the courtyard, and listen carefully.

"rustle--"

The rustling sound sounded again, and the cold wind suddenly locked its direction - the master bedroom in the small courtyard!

Approaching quietly, a few crystal-clear snowflakes were picked up by the cold wind, and slipped through the window of the master bedroom. Through the bright moonlight in the sky outside, the scene inside the house was peeked at.

But I saw a tall figure wearing black leather armor, rummaging through the room as if patrolling the territory.

After wandering around for a few times, he first picked up the cup on the table, took out a kettle from the storage soul guide on his waist, poured a full glass of water, and tasted it carefully.

After drinking the water in the cup in small sips, the tall figure walked to the bed, stretched out his hand to touch the quilt on the bed, then lay face down on the bed, burying his face deeply into the soft pillow.

…

"Crash..." "Who——?!"

There was a sudden sound of pouring water, and the figure on the bed was startled and stood up instantly, looking at the direction where the sound came from - the table with the water glasses.

"Huh——" "Pah——!"

At this moment, the cold wind outside the house seemed a bit unsatisfying. It blew hard and pushed open the already closed windows, exposing everything in the house to the bright moonlight.

"His Holiness the Pope!!"

The gauze-like moonlight shone across a jade face beside the table, causing the figure beside the bed to exclaim in a low voice.

The dark green light armor covers the body, and the same long dark green hair on the back of the head is swinging in the cold wind. A plain white wrist is gently raised, and the water glass on the table is brought to the red lips.

He took a sip, looked at the figure beside the bed, and curved the corner of his mouth with an unknown meaning: "I am Lin Qian~"

Beside the bed, under the moonlight that came in through the open window, the graceful and fiery figure, the delicate fair face, the heroic short purple-gray shoulder-length hair, and the iconic long earrings were none other than [Martial Spirit]

Palace] Elder, 'Lingyuan Douluo' Phoenix!

"Your Majesty...Lin...Lin Qian..." Being locked by Lin Qian's gaze, Phoenix was a little panicked at the moment.

Facing Phoenix's helplessness, Lin Qian looked at the other party with a half-smile on her face, lightly opened her red lips, and asked: "I remember that she warned you that the visualization chart should be used after you recover from your injury.

Have you stopped practicing?"

"I..." Phoenix's eyes wandered, not daring to look at Lin Qian.

Although the person in front of me calls herself ‘Lin Qian’, no one in the know knows that this is His Majesty the Pope’s second martial soul clone. What is the difference between him and His Majesty the Pope?

Moreover, Phoenix also clearly remembered that she was mentally injured by the ferocious beast "Nine-tailed Sky Fox" in the "Star Forest" before, and when His Majesty the Pope handed her the "Ice Heart Lotus", she also

I was clearly warned not to meditate deeply on the "Ice Heart Lotus".

"Although this "Ice Heart Lotus" is extremely effective, its creator is just a soul sect after all, so it will inevitably have some side effects..."

"So, Phoenix, when your spirit recovers, you can stop visualizing..."

Pope Bibi Dong's warning words at that time echoed in the ears of 'Spiritual Kite Douluo' Phoenix again.

However, despite His Majesty the Pope's warning, as a titled Douluo, my spiritual sense sensed that the more deeply I contemplated the "Icy Heart Lotus Picture", the more inevitably I developed feelings for the creator of the "Ice Heart Lotus Picture".

Although her good feelings have faded, Phoenix still can't let go of the spiritual pleasure she feels when contemplating the "Ice Heart Lotus Picture", as well as the wonderful feeling of increasing her mental power bit by bit...

"Phoenix~" Lin Qian's voice with strong bewitching meaning sounded: "Do you really want him now?"

"I..." Phoenix's eyes flashed red and she became a little confused.

"But you also know that there are many warblers and swallows around him~" Lin Qifeng narrowed her eyes and said coquettishly.

When Phoenix heard this, she also narrowed her eyes, with a somewhat angry look on her face: "Yes ~ a philandering boy!"

"You have seen that Ah Lan and that Wenwan. I heard that in Tiandou City, there are Liu Erlong, Xue Fei, Tang Yuehua..." A pair of slender and graceful soft pancreas was raised, and one

A green-white jade finger moved.

Phoenix gritted her silver teeth: "Damn it!"

"Do you want to kill them all?" A sly smile appeared on Lin Qian's face.

"Kill! Kill! Kill them all——!"

The red light in her eyes almost overflowed, and Phoenix's expression became crazy.

"Bang——!" "That's enough!"

There was a loud noise, and the door to the master bedroom was pushed open with force. A cold cry that was colder than the ice and snow outside woke up Phoenix.

However, a jade face exactly like Lin Qian's appeared in Phoenix's doubtful eyes.

Under the bright moonlight, His Majesty the Pope, dressed in purple and gold robes, looks like the goddess in the moon, noble, majestic, and sacred and inviolable!

"Your Majesty the Pope~" Finis pursed her lips and lowered her head in fear.

"Phoenix~" Bibi Dong's cold voice sounded: "It's time for you to go back."

"..."

Phoenix lowered her head, clenched her fists, and dug her sharp nails into her palms. The stinging sensation made her clearer, and she whispered: "Yes."

After saying that, without looking at Lin Qian who was sitting at the table, Finis stood up, bowed to His Majesty the Pope as he walked into the room, and left quickly without looking back.

"Tsk—" Looking at the back of Phoenix disappearing into the shadows, Lin Qian let out a light tut with a bored look on her face.

"Lin Qian~" Bibi Dong, who was also watching Phoenix leave, turned around, looked at Lin Qian who was still playing with the cup in her hand, and said calmly: "Have you had enough fun?"

"Oh?" Lin Qian raised her beautiful eyebrows, looked at Bibi Dong's face that was exactly the same as hers with a surprised expression, and said with a smile: "Do you think I'm playing?"

"Isn't what I just said what you are thinking?"

"With such a good knife, why don't you push it out afterwards and let that little man vent his anger..."

Ignoring Lin Qian's confusing words, Bibi Dong's face remained calm and asked again: "Do you know why I have kept you outside these days..."

"Tell me the result, otherwise, there will be no need for you to exist..."

"..." There was a look of fear and fear in her eyes, but Lin Qian still had a sweet smile on her face: "Aren't you worried now that your soul will be in turmoil after swallowing me?"

"This is nothing you need to consider~" Bibi Dong's voice remained cold and cold: "Besides, my patience is limited."

"Okay, okay -" Lin Qian put down the cup in her hand, stood up and stretched her body to show off her graceful figure. Under Bibi Dong's increasingly impatient expression, she said casually:

"I used the talent of the "Soul-Eating Demonic Spider" to peel off the spiritual thoughts bit by bit, and found that the thing really has no independent consciousness..."

"Obviously, that thing was either killed or left everything behind and ran away..."

"You are just a taker!"

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Done, continue tomorrow night, good night everyone~