Douluo protects our spirit hall

Behind Ye Qifeng.

Covered in a black robe and exuding a cold aura, the ghost led Bai Chenxiang, who was dressed in lavender leather shorts, to the center of the meeting hall.

After Ye Qifeng entered the meeting hall, they waited for a while before walking in, and even slowed down on purpose when walking to the center of the meeting hall.

Following the ghost, although Bai Chenxiang was young, she was not timid or nervous at all, and her two pony tails could not stop shaking from side to side.

A pair of big lavender eyes moved around even more, staring at everything around them, looking non-stop.

The small eyes were full of surprise and curiosity.

Is this the Pope's Palace?

It's really big, powerful, and beautiful.
Bai Chenxiang opened his eyes very wide, as if he wanted to take everything around him into his eyes.

When the eyes finally fell on the beautiful figure sitting on the Pope's throne above the high platform.

Bai Chenxiang was stunned immediately.

"Wow~~~ What a beautiful big sister!"

Her eyes were wide open, her sight was firmly attracted, and she couldn't move away anymore, and she let out an exclamation in her heart.

"This beautiful big sister should be the Pope's sister His Royal Highness the Son mentioned?"

After exclaiming in surprise, Bai Chenxiang guessed the identity of the big sister.

For a moment, in her little heart, she suddenly had some doubts:

"Huh? Why does it feel like the pope's sister is a little cold?"

"Didn't His Royal Highness say that the Pope's sister is a very gentle big sister? Why does it look a little scary?"

"However, the Pope's sister's voice is really nice, it's kind of cool."

After coming to Ye Qifeng's side, the ghost did not speak immediately, but stood quietly and waited for a while.

But Bai Chenxiang was immersed in Bibi Dong's beauty and temperament, she was a little stunned for a while, and didn't speak.

It wasn't until Bibi Dong and Ye Qifeng finished speaking that Gui Mei knelt down on one knee and saluted:
"See His Majesty the Pope!"

Hearing the ghost's salute, Bibi Dong, who had originally focused all her mind and attention on Ye Qifeng, finally turned her gaze away.

But the eyes are cold and ruthless, as if without the slightest emotion.

At this time, Bai Chenxiang finally came to his senses, bent his knees, and knelt down, imitating the appearance of a ghost, and bowed respectfully to Bibi Dong who was sitting on the Pope's throne above the high platform.

Thinking of what His Royal Highness Shengzi told him, Bai Chenxiang's ruddy mouth moved slightly, and he greeted Bibi Dong with a crisp voice:
"See Sister Pope!"

"Sister Pope?"

Bibi Dong froze for a moment, her beautiful eyes moved suddenly, her gaze shifted, and her eyes fell on Bai Chenxiang who was beside the ghost.

Looking at the little Bai Chenxiang, Bibi Dong's eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly thought of little Mingyue and little Ruiwen.

When those two little guys met her for the first time, they seemed to be doing the same thing, calling her the pope's sister directly.

And it was Xiaofeng who taught them to shout like that.

This little girl called herself the pope's sister, so she must have been taught by Xiaofeng, right?

Bibi Dong's face was cold and expressionless, but deep down, she was happy and warm, and she couldn't help thinking:
"Could it be that I'm really a beautiful and gentle sister in Xiaofeng's eyes?"

"Is he really looking at me that way?"

"Do you really think of me as your sister?"

"But I'm not young anymore, and I'm obviously his teacher"

As thoughts flowed, Bibi Dong couldn't help but glance at Ye Qifeng, and recalled those "love letters" he wrote to herself, her heart was suddenly filled with tenderness and warmth, her pretty face couldn't help but blush.

Fortunately, this rosiness was not very obvious, and no one noticed her strangeness. The soul power in her body flowed a little, and it was suppressed immediately.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Bibi Dong who was staring at Bai Chenxiang seemed to notice something.

Immediately afterwards, her mind moved slightly, and a majestic mental power came out of her body, and landed on Bai Chenxiang's body in an instant, lingering around, scanning and investigating carefully.

The next moment, Bibi Dong was surprised:

"Twenty-level soul power?"

"This little girl looks like she's only seven years old, so she's at level [-]? She's a real little genius! Compared to Nana, she's not too far behind."

"I remember that Nana seemed to be eight years old when she broke through to the twentieth level. Is this little girl's innate aptitude also full of soul power? Even better than Nana?"

"I don't know where Xiaofeng brought it back with a cough cough?"

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's eyes lit up, and then, she waved her jade hand lightly, and at the same time slightly parted her red lips, and said in a cold and majestic voice:

"Get up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope!"

Hearing the words, Guimei immediately pulled Bai Chenxiang together and got up from the ground.

Then he quietly stood aside.

The ghost has also sensed the spiritual power emanating from His Majesty the Pope just now, knowing that His Majesty's attention is now on Bai Chenxiang next to him, and he has no time to pay attention to him.

So Guimei tactfully stood aside.

Leave the center of the conference hall to Sheng Ziye Qifeng and Bai Chenxiang.

On the high platform, Bibi Dong ignored the ghosts, and looked at Bai Chenxiang with her beautiful eyes, with a faint smile on her lips, and said in a cold voice:
"What's your name?"

Being pulled up by the ghost, Bai Chenxiang still stared straight at Bibi Dong with her two eyeballs, realizing that Bibi Dong was asking herself, and immediately answered crisply:
"Sister Pope, my name is Bai Chenxiang, you can call me Xiangxiang."

As soon as Bai Chenxiang finished speaking, without waiting for Bibidong to speak, Ye Qifeng simply added:
"Teacher, Xiao Xiangxiang is from the Minzhi Clan, one of the four single-attribute clans, and is the granddaughter of Baihe, the head of the Minzhi Clan."

"From the Min clan?"

When Bibi Dong heard this, Liu Mei frowned slightly.

Of course, she knew about the Min clan.

It was originally a vassal force of the Haotian School, the head of the upper three schools.

It's just that in the war between Wuhundian and Haotianzong eight years ago, he was abandoned because of the defeat of Haotianzong, and later encountered the revenge of Wuhundian's army of soul masters and suffered heavy losses.

In the end, he announced that he had left Haotianzong, so he survived.

Arguably.

Minzhi Clan and Wuhundian are deadly enemies.

How did Xiaofeng abduct this Bai Chenxiang... Uh, cheating, that's not right, he brought him back to Wuhun City?

From what Xiaofeng said just now, she seems to be the granddaughter of the head of the Minzhi Clan?

Then she should be the direct descendant of the Min family, the eldest lady, the orthodox successor, right?

The Min Clan is willing to let go?And let Xiaofeng take her back to Wuhun City?
Bibi Dong was full of doubts, so she cast her eyes on Ye Qifeng.

Sensing the doubt in Bibi Dong's eyes, Ye Qifeng probably guessed what she wanted to ask, cleared his throat, and explained simply:

"Teacher, due to some special reasons, Xiao Xiangxiang's grandfather, Baihe, the patriarch of the Minzhi Clan, led all the Minzhi Clan members to accept me as the master and submit to my subordinates."

"That's why Baihe is willing to hand over Xiao Xiangxiang to me and bring her back to Wuhun City to train her."

Bibi Dong was a little dumbfounded when she heard the words, her beautiful face was filled with disbelief:

"What? Recognize you as the master? Xiaofeng, what do you mean, you subdued the Min clan?"

"Yes, teacher."

Facing the shocked Bibi Dong, Ye Qifeng first smiled lightly, nodded his head in affirmation, then changed his voice and continued in a gentle voice:

"However, because of the enmity between the Min Zhi Clan and the Wuhun Palace, Bai He and the Min Zhi Clan only agreed to submit to my subordinates, but did not agree to submit to the Wuhun Palace."

Now Bibi Dong was even more surprised.

If it was said that Ye Qifeng relied on the strength of the Spirit Hall to subdue the Min clan, Bibi Dong would not be surprised.

But Ye Qifeng managed to subdue the Minzhi Clan with his own strength, which made De Bibidong feel shocked.

It's not just the Min clan.

There are also Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan's grandfather and grandson of the Jade Phosphorus Snake Dugu clan that Ye Qifeng has already conquered, Jiuxin Haitang Ye's family, and the two major elemental cities of Blazing Fire City and Tianshui City that are about to be conquered.

These soul master forces may not seem to be very strong individually, but when they are added together, their strength is a bit strong, comparable to any of the seven major sects, and even Wuhundian has to be serious. treat.

Now these forces, because of Ye Qifeng, are all willing to submit to Wuhundian.

This was something Bibi Dong never expected.

This also means that in the future, Wuhundian will no longer have to face the hostility and opposition of these forces.

It can be said that Ye Qifeng has eliminated many potential enemies for Wuhundian invisibly, and at the same time enhanced the strength of Wuhundian.

Although the Minzhi clan only surrendered to Ye Qifeng personally, not to the Wuhun Palace, Ye Qifeng was the holy son of the Wuhun Palace.

Surrendering to Ye Qifeng is equivalent to surrendering to the Wuhun Palace.

Bibidong asked herself, if she were to subdue these forces by herself, would she be as easy and smooth as Ye Qifeng?
The answer is no.

With her wrist, it is not impossible to subdue these forces, but it is absolutely impossible to be so easy, so smooth, and may even pay a high price.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong looked at Ye Qifeng in a different way, the expression in his eyes was full of satisfaction and pride, and there was even a hint of worship and admiration in it.

Ye Qifeng didn't know what Bibi Dong was thinking, so without waiting for her to speak, he continued to speak:

"Teacher, I will tell you about the matter of Min's Clan later."

"Why don't you make arrangements for Xiao Xiangxiang's enrollment first?"

Ye Qifeng didn't want to continue talking about Minzhi Clan for the time being.

Because as early as the moment he entered the meeting hall, he had already keenly sensed that there was a strong negative emotion in the teacher.

Obviously, the erosion of Rakshasa's evil thoughts on the teacher has already recurred, and it is more serious than expected.

So he had to arrange Bai Chenxiang's affairs as soon as possible, and then quickly suppress and purify the abnormal state for the teacher, clear away negative emotions, and alleviate the erosion and influence of Rakshasa's evil thoughts on his mind.

Hearing Ye Qifeng's words, Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback, at first she wanted to know more about the Minzhi clan and Bai Chenxiang.

But seeing that Ye Qifeng didn't want to say more for the time being, he dismissed the idea.

While the eyes moved slightly, Bibi Dong and Ye Qifeng looked at each other deeply.

As if seeing the eagerness and worry in Ye Qifeng's eyes, she quickly realized that Ye Qifeng had already sensed the abnormal state of her body and knew what he wanted to do.

Bibi Dong couldn't help feeling warm again.

"it is good."

She nodded slightly and agreed.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes turned to ghosts, and he ordered in a cold voice:

"Elder Ghost, take this little guy to Wuhundian Advanced Soul Master Academy to go through the admission procedures."

"The Pope won't say much about the specific matters. Presumably Xiaofeng has already told you, so we will act according to Xiaofeng's wishes."

"As you order, Your Majesty the Pope."

Hearing the words, the ghost immediately accepted the order respectfully.

Soon.

Guigui led Bai Chenxiang out of the Pope's Palace and went to Wuhundian Academy located in the west part of Wuhun City.

Ghost and Bai Chenxiang left.

In the empty meeting hall, only Ye Qifeng and Bibi Dong were left.

Accompanied by a crisp bang.

The double doors over ten meters high of the conference hall were closed again.

next moment.

Bibi Dong, who had been carrying the Pope's majesty all this time, suddenly collapsed, and her delicate body directly collapsed on the Pope's throne.

at the same time.

The icy aura emanating from her body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the majesty and ruthlessness on her face disappeared, replaced by the previous laziness and charm, and at the same time, there was a trace of fatigue, discomfort and pain.

Her tender body was limp on the Pope's throne, but Bibi Dong's beautiful lavender eyes were burning to look at Ye Qifeng who was standing below, her eyes were full of eagerness and longing.

She couldn't care less, and greeted Ye Qifeng in a tender voice:

"Xiaofeng, come quickly, I want it."

Ye Qifeng heard the words, hurriedly walked forward, followed the high steps, picked up the steps, and soon came to Bibi Dong's side.

Although lying limply on the Pope's throne, Bibi Dong's gaze was always locked on Ye Qifeng, following his steps, moving step by step, as if this could alleviate his discomfort and pain.

The same is true.

I don't know if it's because I have been with Ye Qifeng for a long time.

Bibi Dong seemed to be extremely sensitive to the aura emanating from Ye Qifeng's body.

As Ye Qifeng approached, she felt the unparalleled sense of safety and comfort more and more clearly.

Breathing the peaceful and peaceful mysterious aura of Ye Qifeng, Bibi Dong felt a lot more at ease, and all kinds of unspeakable negative emotions were also suppressed a little.

Although the feeling of discomfort and pain has not completely disappeared, it has also improved a lot.

When he came to the Pope's throne, Ye Qifeng was not distracted by Bibi Dong's words.

He knew exactly what Bibi Dong wanted.

Ye Qifeng didn't think much, and immediately summoned his two martial souls with a thought.

The two spirits of light and shadow emerged from behind in an instant.

The appearance of the two martial spirits is consistent with Ye Qifeng's body.

Soft black and white halos escaped from the martial soul, intertwined with each other, and slowly rotated, faintly forming a balanced yin-yang fish pattern.