Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall Chapter 126

   Chapter 126 Wait for me to come back

  Ye Qifeng looked at Bibi Dong's slightly happy expression, remembered the strange emotions on her just now, and said slowly:

   "Teacher, during my absence, teacher, please don't enter the secret realm to practice for the time being."

   "I know the negative state of your body, teacher, because you are cultivating in a secret realm. When I'm away, I can't suppress and purify those abnormal states for the teacher."

"wait me back."

   "Okay, I'll listen to you."

  Bibi Dong nodded without saying a word.

   Recently, her cultivation has also reached a bottleneck.

Since obtaining the sacrifice of the 100,000-year soft-bone rabbit-shaped soul beast, absorbing a 100,000-year-old spirit ring, and then absorbing the spirit bones from the soft-bone rabbit-shaped soul beast, her cultivation has reached 90. Eighth-level Super Douluo peak realm.

   Just one step away, she can step into the last realm of Titled Douluo, the ninety-ninth-level Limit Douluo.

   That is, the realm where the old thing Qiandaoliu is currently.

   But because of the Rakshasa God test.

   No matter how hard she cultivates, how hard she meditates, her soul power will no longer increase.

   Her realm was suppressed at level ninety-eight, and she could never go any further.

  Bibi Dong had a faint feeling that the Rakshasa God was deliberately making things difficult and suppressing himself.

   How could there be any divine examination society that would deliberately suppress the cultivation realm of divine examiners?

   You have to work hard to pass each level of assessment, even if you don't give rewards, you still need to suppress the realm?

   What kind of shattering test is this?

   This can no longer be said to be deliberate, but malicious.

   So Bibi Dong is not too keen on entering the secret realm of Rakshasa to practice recently.

   And every time I go in and cultivate, I will feel inexplicably uncomfortable, have a headache, and be riddled with all kinds of negative emotions after I come out.

   If there is no small wind, and help me suppress and purify the influence of the Rakshasa secret realm every day, I can always keep my mind clear and not be dominated by evil thoughts.

   Otherwise, in the long run, she doesn't know if she will go crazy because of it.

   Now Xiaofeng wants to leave Wuhun City and go to the mainland to travel and experience.

   At that time, there will be no one to help her purify and suppress her negative state, and she doesn't want to enter it any more to cultivate.

   So what Xiaofeng said was exactly what she wanted.

   She agreed immediately.

  Ye Qifeng heard that Bibi Dong agreed obediently, and looked at her in surprise.

   Over the past few years, Bibi Dong has really changed a lot.

  Ye Qifeng couldn't help but recall the first time he saw her back then.

   At that time, her whole body was filled with the evil aura of deathly heartbreak, hatred of the world, madness of destruction, wanting to destroy everything, and an aura of icy killing, and her whole body seemed extremely wrong.

   How can there be the present bright and soft, tranquil and elegant, noble and charming, just one day and one place.

   Today's Bibi Dong is not so cold and ruthless, but has a lot more humanity and a lot softer.

   At least when she was facing herself, that was the case.

   Every time she sees herself, she smiles more.

  Ye Qifeng looked at Bibi Dong's slightly tired face, and felt sorry for her.

   For the government affairs of Wuhun Hall, he stayed up all night.

   also bear the harassment of Rakshasa's evil thoughts.

   Thinking of this, Ye Qifeng couldn't help frowning, and his heart was suddenly filled with malice towards the Rakshasa God.

   He thought that one day, he would give Bibi Dong a good beating.

Spirit world.

  The clouds and mist are shrouded in mist, magnificent and beautiful, like a fairyland.

   A certain **** who is sneaking and wanting to do things is sneaking towards a huge blood-colored palace not far away.

In the hands of the    god, the purple-black divine power was pulling a lump of black stuff, and I didn't know what it was.

   But judging from its spire-like shape, one can guess that it must be some kind of excrement.

   Just when the gods were about to touch the vicinity of the Scarlet Palace.

   This **** suddenly felt a shudder, the hairs on his body stood upright, and a coldness rushed from the soles of his feet to the sky, and he couldn't help shivering violently.

   "Oops! Found out?!"

   The god's sense of crisis started to call the police frantically, and suddenly he was facing a big enemy, his little head turned quickly, and he glanced around.

   Regardless of whether the distance is close enough or not, the filthy thing drawn by divine power in his hand is violently thrown out.

   squeaked.

   The filth smashed on the greatsword rune on the gate of the Scarlet Palace.

   Then, the deity turned around quickly, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and ran wildly, rushing away from the blood-colored palace.

   is so fast that it looks like a slippery loach.

   For a moment, accompanied by a roar, a blood-colored giant sword flew out from the blood-colored palace, aiming at the figure of the fleeing god, it was a sword slash, and a blood-colored sword light was generated immediately, chasing away.

  Bibi Dong didn't sleep all night, thought too much, and experienced a lot of excitement from the night seven winds, which caused a wave of mentality.

   At this time, her spirit was very tired.

  Ye Qifeng looked very distressed.

   So he suggested that Bibi Dong go to the temporary lounge reserved for the Pope behind the discussion hall of the Pope's Palace to rest.

   And by the way, I massaged and kneaded her body to relax her body and mind.

   Soon Bibi Dong fell asleep.

  Ye Qifeng was also there and accompanied her for a long time.

   After confirming that she was safe and sound and her emotions were no longer fluctuating, she just walked out of the Pope's Palace.

   He is going to go to Yueguan again, and first return Yueguan's family heritage collection, "Rare Medicine Flowers and Grass Catalog".

After a few minutes.

  Ye Qifeng came to Yueguan's courtyard again.

   At this time, Yueguan, who was dressed in a moon-white robe, was hunched over, carrying a delicate chrysanthemum-shaped kettle, and was watering his exotic flowers and plants in the courtyard.

   The movements are meticulous, cautious and meticulous, for fear of accidentally hurting those delicate flowers and plants.

   Suddenly, Yue closed the corner of his eyes and caught a glimpse of Ye Qifeng from a distance, walking towards the courtyard.

  Yueguan looked slightly surprised.

   He quickly put down the watering can in his hand, wriggled like a woman, and walked out the door to greet him.

   "Your Highness the Son!"

  Yueguan first caresses his chest and salutes.

   then asked:

   "His Royal Highness, this time?"

   "Elder Ju!"

  Ye Qifeng bowed slightly in return.

   Then, on the amethyst crystal ring in his hand, he gently wiped it, took out the "Rare Medicine Flowers and Sketches", and said:

   "I'm here to return the flowers and sketches."

   "Ah? Has His Highness the Holy Son finished reading it? Is this too fast?!"

   There was a low cry in the mouth of Yueguan, and the tone was full of surprise.

  Ye Qifeng didn't care about Yueguan's surprise, nodded and smiled slightly:

   "Yes. It's all in my mind. Thank you Elder Ju for lending me the flowers and sketches to record."

   "Ah, oh oh, Your Royal Highness, you're welcome."

  Yueguan said in a daze as he took over the inheritance collection.

   At this time, Ye Qifeng said:

"By the way, Elder Ju, I will leave Wuhun City in a few days and go to the upper reaches of the mainland to experience the experience. I am afraid that I will not be able to participate in the Pan-Continent Business Alliance in Wuhun Temple. I will trouble Elder Ju at that time. ."

   "It's okay, His Royal Highness, don't worry, just leave it to me."

  Yueguan waved his hand casually.

   The Pan-Continent Business Alliance in Wuhun Hall has already entered the right track.

   Now there are not many things that need to be handled by the two of them in person.

   Besides, three years later, Yueguan, a titled Douluo who has lived for decades, has a good IQ and a mind like a demon.

   Even if he is not a business talent, he has already figured out the doorway under the influence of his eyes and ears, and he has long been handy when dealing with business alliances.

   (end of this chapter)

Chapter end