MTL - Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall-Chapter 354 Bibi Dong: You are back!

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  Chapter 354 Bibi Dong: You are back!

  The central mountain located in the center of Wuhun City is the holy mountain of Wuhun Palace.

  Here stands the highest hall of the Wuhun Hall—the Douluo Hall, the Hall of Consecration, the Hall of the Pope, and the Hall of Elders.

  Duluojeon, which exists as a symbol, and the worship hall dedicated to the **** of angels stand side by side on the top of the central Daesan mountain.

  The Hall of the Pope, which governs the entire Wuhun Hall, and the Hall of the Elders, who assists the Pope in handling government affairs, are built together on the mountainside of the central mountain.

besides.

  Ye Qifeng's Holy Child Hall, as well as the elders' residences, courtyards, etc., were also built on the mountainside of the central mountain.

  The place Ye Qifeng and the others were going to was the Pope's Palace halfway up the mountain.

   Follow the Wuhundian Avenue, all the way up.

  The three of them naturally encountered many patrolling guard knights on the road.

  These guard knights did not know the true identity of Ye Qifeng.

  However, with Ghost Douluo ghosts around, even if you don't show your token, you don't have to worry about being intercepted and interrogated by the guard knights.

  At this time, Ye Qifeng's identity as the Holy Son of the Wuhun Temple has not been fully disclosed.

  On the entire central mountain, there are not many people who know the identity of his Son.

  In the beginning, only those who were above the elders knew the inside story.

   Later, because he often went to the Pope's Palace and was occasionally summoned by Qian Daoliu, the Holy Emperor Warrior who was responsible for guarding the Pope's Palace, and the Douluo Warriors who guarded the Douluo Palace and the Consecration Hall gradually knew his identity.

  However, those who can be selected as Holy Emperor Warrior and Douluo Warrior are all talents who are absolutely loyal to Wuhun Temple, so naturally they will not reveal Ye Qifeng's identity information.

  In general, Ye Qifeng's status as the Son of God is well protected.

  Of course, as Ye Qifeng's strength gradually increases and he has enough self-protection ability, his identity will gradually be disclosed to the outside world.

  Papal Palace.

  In the large and empty meeting hall.

  As always, there was only Bibi Dong alone.

  At this time, Bibi Dong was sitting slanted on the lavender pope's throne, with her elbows resting on the seat extension, her cheeks propped up with her jade hands, and her two jade legs overlapping each other, slightly tilted up.

  She was wearing a bright purple and gold papal dress, which fit perfectly, bringing out her delicate, curvy, and graceful figure.

  The long pink-purple hair is simply combed, tied behind the head by a purple headband, hanging down to the slender waist, and the tip of the hair gently rests on the soft couch.

  Wearing a glorious nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, which complements the purple halo emanating from the pope's throne, making her look extremely noble, sacred, and charming.

  Bibi Dong lay reclining on the soft Pope's throne, her whole body exudes a sense of laziness and charm, against the backdrop of the dense purple light around her, she is infinitely charming and amazingly glamorous.

  She closed her beautiful eyes tightly, as if she was closing her eyes to rest her mind.

  It's just the pair of slender and delicate willow eyebrows, but they are slightly frowned, the curly eyelashes tremble slightly, and the center of the brows is even more tightly furrowed, as if there is a trace of exhaustion, discomfort and pain that cannot be resolved.

  If you feel it carefully.

  You can find that there seems to be a shadow covering her body, and there is an evil, depraved, and violent breath.

   That's right.

   Right now.

  Bibidong is suffering from the evil thoughts of Rakshasa, and many negative emotions are coming, constantly eroding and affecting her sanity.

  After Ye Qifeng's reminder, Bibi Dong already knew why she was in this state.

  That is because I accepted the inheritance of the Raksha God, opened the Raksha Secret Realm and entered it to practice, and was corroded by the evil thoughts of the Raksha.

  The feeling of being attacked by Rakshasa's evil thoughts is not good, the pain comes and goes, making Bibi Dong feel extremely uncomfortable, and even has a splitting headache.

  But she didn't say a word, didn't make a sound, and just endured it silently, quietly sitting on the Pope's throne.

   This bit of pain was nothing to Bibi Dong, it was far worse than the despair he had felt before.

  She can bear it.

at this time.

   Accompanied by a crisp sound of door opening.

  The double doors of the deliberation hall of the Pope's Palace, more than ten meters high, were suddenly pushed open from the outside.

   Immediately afterwards, a young man dressed in black, about 1.7 meters tall, handsome, with a gentle and peaceful temperament, walked in slowly.

Sensing someone coming to the conference hall, Bibi Dong, who was sitting paralyzed on the pope's throne, immediately straightened her body a bit, and at the same time, the laziness and charm on her body disappeared without a trace, and the aura around her body suddenly changed to the original coldness and aura. ruthless.

  Maintaining a reclining posture, she gently opened her eyes, shifted her eyes slightly, and glanced at the door.

  The moment her beautiful eyes fell on the face of the boy in black.

  Bibi Dong's delicate body froze suddenly, then she trembled uncontrollably, and then she sat up straight.

  The black-clothed boy who stepped into the conference hall was precisely her favorite disciple, Ye Qifeng, whom she often missed and worried about day and night.

  Seeing Ye Qifeng for the first time, Bibi Dong's heart was suddenly filled with an indescribable surprise, her breathing suddenly became rapid.

  That pair of beautiful lavender eyes fell straight on Ye Qifeng, and she couldn't move away a single bit.

   Right now.

  Ye Qifeng also stared at the top of the high platform.

  Bibi Dong's beautiful figure was reflected in the black and pure eyes.

  From the moment he stepped into the meeting hall, his eyes were firmly attracted by Bibi Dong's beautiful figure.

  Ye Qifeng came back to Wuhun City on this trip, isn't it just for his teacher Bibidong.

  During the two years of travelling, although he has met many beautiful and excellent women, his thoughts on his teacher Bibi Dong have not diminished at all.

  Just like Ye Qifeng is a special existence in Bibi Dong's heart.

  Bibi Dong is also a special, important, and irreplaceable existence in Ye Qifeng's heart.

  The moment he saw the teacher Bibidong's beautiful figure, the joy in Ye Qifeng's heart was no less than Bibidong's.

   "The teacher is still so beautiful, her face is almost flawless, and her temperament is even more charming, elegant and tranquil. She still looks so different, so beautiful, so beautiful that it is shocking and haunting."

   Seeing the almost perfect Bibi Dong again, Ye Qifeng had a joyful smile on his face, but his dark eyes never blinked, never leaving her body for a moment.

  He walked steadily towards the center of the conference hall, with a firm word echoing in his heart:

   "Such a perfect teacher, absolutely don't let anyone hurt her!"

  At this time, Bibi Dong had already sat up straight, her gaze was always on Ye Qifeng, watching him step by step from outside the gate into the conference hall.

  She was looking at Ye Qifeng, and Ye Qifeng was also looking at her.

  The two men's eyes met and looked at each other.

  Looks collided in the air like this.

   There was no spark, but there was an inexplicable tacit understanding.

  It seems to be able to feel the praise and appreciation in Ye Qifeng's heart, as well as his belief in caring.

  Bibi Dong suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart. At this moment, even the negative emotions on his body seemed to dissipate a lot.

  Seeing Ye Qifeng walking towards the center of the meeting hall step by step.

  Bibi Dong's breathing then gradually became more rapid, her heart also accelerated bit by bit, joy increased bit by bit, and finally filled her heart.

  In just the blink of an eye, Bibi Dongqiao's face was already filled with surprise and a happy smile.

  She suddenly had an inexplicable urge to rush forward to welcome Ye Qifeng's return.

  But when she saw the ghost and a little girl with two ponytails who came in behind Ye Qifeng, the round buttocks that she was about to lift hurriedly dropped back.

at the same time.

  The smile on her glamorous face suddenly retracted, and in the blink of an eye, she returned to the high, noble, glamorous, cold and ruthless female pope.

  Although her complexion changed quickly, the gaze of her beautiful lavender eyes never moved away from Ye Qifeng for even a second.

   not long.

  Ye Qifeng came to the center of the meeting hall first.

"teacher!"

  Looking at Bibi Dong, who was sitting upright in the middle of the Pope's throne on the high platform, Ye Qifeng bowed slightly and saluted.

  As Bibi Dong's favorite and closest disciple, Ye Qifeng doesn't need to kneel down to salute like other people in Wuhun Hall.

   Besides, Bibi Dong doesn't want Ye Qifeng to bow down to her.

  So Ye Qifeng just bowed to Bibi Dong and performed a simple etiquette.

"you are back!"

  Bibi Dong's cold voice came from above the high platform, like ice, as if without a trace of emotion.

  Hearing Bibi Dong's cold, emotionless voice, Ye Qifeng wasn't surprised, and didn't really care.

  He understood why the teacher behaved like this.

  Because when other people are around, the teacher has to carry the image and majesty of the Pope.

   You can't be as relaxed and unscrupulous as you are when you are alone or with him.

   "Yes, teacher, I'm back!"

  Looking at Bibi Dong sitting on the Pope's throne, Ye Qifeng had a soft smile on his face, and responded to her with a soft voice.

  Looking at the slender disciple Ye Qifeng below, listening to his warm and comfortable voice, Bibi Dong's eyelashes trembled slightly, her mood was warm and complicated.

  In fact, she really wanted to fly down and land next to Ye Qifeng, then hold him in her arms, and take a deep breath of the mysterious breath on him.

   She hasn't felt it for more than two years, and she really wants it.

but

   Not yet!

   There are other people in the hall, she has to pay attention to her image.

  After suppressing the impulse in her heart, Bibi Dong lifted her eyes slightly and asked softly:

   "Xiaofeng, how do you feel about going out for training this time? Did it go well? How did you gain?"

  In fact, during the two years or so that Ye Qifeng went out to practice, she knew where she had been, what she had done, who she had met, but she still couldn't help but ask a few more questions at this moment.

  Hearing the question, Ye Qifeng pondered slightly, and recalled the whole process of this experience.

  After leaving Wuhun City, he first went to Notting City to frighten Tang Hao.

   Then went to the Hunting Soul Forest near Notting City, and cut off Tang San's 400-year-old Mandala Snake Soul Ring.

   Immediately afterwards, he went to the waterfall cave in the deep mountains behind the Holy Soul Village, took the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin away, and cut off Tang San's 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone.

   In the end, it ruined Tang Hao's reputation.

   Then all the way north, I saw the customs and customs of Douluo Dalu, and saw a lot of scenery.

   Arrived in Blazing Fire City, met Huo Wu, well, I accidentally owed a little love debt.

   Then in the Sunset Forest, he accidentally rescued Liu Erlong, er, looked at her body, and finally recognized her as his sister.

   Because of Sister Erlong.

  After arriving in Tiandou City, I met Ye Huiyin and Ye Lingling, the two inheritors of Jiuxin Begonia Ye's family.

  At the same time, he also got in touch with Yu Luomian, and buried a nail in the Blue Lightning Overlord Longzong.

   On the way to sneak into the Heaven Dou Palace to visit Xiao Xueer, Xue Beng blood collapsed by the way.

  After seeing Xiao Xueer, she was almost beaten up by her. Fortunately, she won in the end. By the way, does Xiao Xueer owe herself something?

  Later, she and Xiao Xueer met Ruiwen, a little genius, in the slums of Tiandou City.

   Then he helped Elder Sister Erlong establish Lanba Academy.

  The last thing is to cut off the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi and all the herbs inside, and to subdue Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan.

   Immediately afterwards, relying on the celestial herb that he had cut off, he subdued the Ye family of Jiuxin Begonia.

  After leaving Tiandou City, he went to Blazing Fire City on the way, accidentally got a little girlfriend named Huo Wu, and at the same time subdued Shui Binger.

   Blazing Fire City and Tianshui City are not a problem to surrender to the Spirit Hall. With these two Elemental Cities in hand, Kamikaze City, which advances and retreats with them, has a high probability of not being able to escape.

  In the end, there was a surprise, the Minzhi Clan and Bai Chenxiang.

  Thoughts quickly circulated in my mind, Ye Qifeng smiled lightly, and replied:

   "Teacher, I feel pretty good about this training experience. Everything went smoothly and I gained a lot. As for the details of the training process, I will talk to the teacher later."

"good."

  Bibi Dong took a deep look at him, nodded slightly, and then asked:

   "Xiaofeng, to what extent has your strength and realm grown?"

  Ye Qifeng smiled lightly and responded:

   "Reporting to the teacher, I am now at the fifty-sixth level soul king realm."

  That's right, Ye Qifeng's soul power level has finally increased by another level, and he broke through on the way during the half month.

   "Fifty-sixth level soul king?"

  Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes flashed a hint of surprise, and finally a faint arc was drawn on her lips, and she praised:

   "Very good, it only took more than two years to increase the spirit power by eleven levels."

   "Xiaofeng, you didn't disappoint the teacher. You were able to cultivate to the fifty-sixth level soul king at the age of twelve. You did a good job."

   After finishing speaking, Bibidong looked at Ye Qifeng with burning eyes, his eyes were a little relieved, but also a little complicated. After thinking about it, he decided to persuade him:

   "However, Xiaofeng, you have to know that although the soul king realm is considered good among ordinary soul masters, in our Wuhun Temple, it is actually just average, far from high-end combat power."

   "And Xiaofeng, your talent is unprecedented, and the end point is far from being reached. The teacher remembers that you said that you must protect the Wuhun Temple and the teacher, but with your current strength, it is still far from being able to do it."

   "So, we still need to work hard."

"is teacher!"

  Ye Qifeng responded seriously.

  Looking at the favorite disciple below, Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction.

to be honest.

  She didn't want to carry the pope's majesty.

  I also don't want to show a ruthless look in front of Ye Qifeng.

  This will make her feel tired and uncomfortable.

  She prefers the unfettered, free, and unscrupulous feeling when she is alone with Ye Qifeng, and also likes the peaceful and comfortable magical aura about him.

   But there is no way.

  Ghost Douluo Guimei and the little girl with twin ponytails have already arrived in the middle of the hall.

  She has to carry on.

  (end of this chapter)