Chapter 59 59. Bibi Dong

Following the three members of the Wuhun Palace to the branch hall of the Wuhun Palace in Suotuo City, Long Jie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he came here.

It turned out that he came to the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple openly, that is to say, there is no possibility of conspiracy.

After all, everyone can see it, how can there be a conspiracy in the sun?Wuhundian also needs face.

Following the three of them to a room, the three of them stood at the door and said to Long Jie, "Go in by yourself!"

Long Jie nodded, took a deep breath, a little nervous, who could it be?Why are you looking for him?
With nervousness, Long Jie pushed open the door and stepped inside. As soon as he entered, he saw a peerless beauty sitting in front of the desk, looking at the scroll in his hand seriously.

"Here you come? Find a seat for yourself!" The woman spoke in a very calm tone, her voice was like that ripe grapefruit, extremely sweet.

The woman ignored Long Jie, and after she said something, she focused on looking at the scroll in her hand, without even looking at Long Jie.

Long Jie froze for a moment, looked at the person carefully, and began to analyze her identity in his heart.

First of all, a woman's appearance is peerless, and just one glance can make people's heart flutter. Although the figure is not complete, but just by looking at the upper body, you can tell that it is not bad.

Because the front is very tolerant...

And this woman's hair is up, which proves that she is no longer a girl.

If it's not a girl, who else could it be besides the aloof pope in the Spirit Hall?
So, Bibi Dong came to Suotuo City from the Spirit Hall just to see me?

In an instant, Long Jie's head was covered with cold sweat. If others were treated so favorably by Bibi Dong, they would be very excited, but when it came to Long Jie, he was only afraid.

Without him, it's just because Long Jie's spirit ring is too exaggerated, if Bibi Dong becomes greedy, maybe he will die here today?

Or caught and sliced?

No matter which one, Long Jie could not accept it.

With cold sweat dripping from his head, Long Jie felt anxious, at this moment Bibi Dong said slowly, "If you feel hot, you can open the window!"

Her voice was calm, and her words were concerned about Long Jie, but in Long Jie's ears, nothing but fear was still there.

Heartbroken, Long Jie simply took the initiative and said, "My lord, what are you looking for...?"

"Oh?" Bibi Dong smiled: "You are smart, you know who I am so quickly!"

If you don't know who you are, then you are stupid, Long Jie complained in his heart, but if he didn't dare to say it, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Bibi Dong more, he just said:
"I have long heard that His Majesty the Pope is extremely beautiful. When I saw him today, I just thought it was even more beautiful than the rumors from outsiders. When I thought about it, there is such a stunning beauty in the Spirit Hall, there is no one else except His Majesty the Pope!"

As the saying goes, a thousand wears a thousand wears, flattery does not wear, Long Jie sensibly praised Bi Dong.

When Bibi Dong heard this, she also smiled, put down the scroll in her hand, looked at Long Jie, and said interestingly: "What you said, boy, is a bit pleasant..."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, I called you here today for one thing!"

one thing?whats the matter?It is definitely not a trivial matter for the Pope to come in person.

Long Jie's heart skipped a beat, what's the matter?Is it my soul ring?

"My lord, please speak!"

Even though he was very scared in his heart, Long Jie still spoke calmly. Anyway, he is now in the Spirit Hall, and he can't run away...

Bibi Dong nodded, and said: "Before talking about this, let me ask you, what's the matter with your soul ring?"

Soul ring?Long Jie's heart skipped a beat, it really was this matter.

There was a wry smile on his face, it seemed that he was too arrogant in the early stage after all, and now he has suffered the loss of the early stage.

He felt helpless, but he also knew that Bibi Dong had already opened his mouth, so he must have known it, anyway, he couldn't avoid it, so why not confess directly!
"Back to the Pope, my spirit ring... is indeed a bit special!" With a thought, three spirit rings appeared behind him.

They are purple, purple and black respectively.

Seeing these three soul rings, Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, and opened her mouth: "As expected..."

"What?" Long Jie was taken aback, did Bibi Dong say something?

"It's nothing..." Bibi Dong calmed down, looked at Long Jie calmly, and said slowly: "Long Jie, you said that a soul ring like yours is really possible?"

is it possible?Long Jie was taken aback, if Yu Xiaogang asked him that, then he would definitely say yes, not for other reasons, but to anger Yu Xiaogang.

But Bibi Dong asked this question... How should I answer it?

Say yes?But is it really possible?He has no confidence at all because he is an exception.

Say no?Then how did I get the soul ring?This is a dead end anyway.

Long Jie lost his mind in an instant, thought carefully, and then slowly said: "It should be possible!"

"Should?" Bibi Dong frowned, what should it mean?Is it possible or not?

"It means that there is a possibility of success!" Long Jie took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Actually, I can absorb the thousand-year soul ring because of my physical condition..."

"Actually, I accidentally swallowed a fairy grass in the early days. It was that fairy grass that changed me and gave me the possibility to absorb it for a thousand years!"

As we all know, in Douluo Continent, anything that cannot be explained clearly can be said to be fairy grass.

Sure enough, when Bibi Dong heard the fairy grass, she suddenly realized something.

"Then do you remember what kind of fairy grass it is?" Bibi Dong looked at Long Jie excitedly, if she knew what kind of fairy grass it was, maybe...

"I don't know!" Long Jie shook his head slowly: "I was only three years old at that time!"

I blew it, how do I know which one?
Hearing this, Bibi Dong sighed, it seems that the plan is not feasible...

"Okay, let's forget about this matter!" Bibi Dong said, Long Jie breathed a sigh of relief, this matter is finally over...

"But..." Bibi Dong said again, startling Long Jie, who said slowly: "Long Jie, think about being my disciple!"

"Disciple?" Long Jie was taken aback, Bibi Dong wants to accept me as a disciple?real or fake?
Isn't she afraid that I will bully my master and destroy my ancestors?

"Yes, disciple, I can make you the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, but you can't have an obvious identity!" Bibi Dong spoke slowly, and Long Jie was stupefied when he heard this sentence.

What does it mean to be the holy son of the Wuhun Temple for you, but not give you an obvious identity?
Means secretly disciples?

I was adopted?
"Ah... this is not good..."

"You can refuse, but those who refuse me will die..." Bibi Dong spoke slowly, with an unquestionable domineering tone in her tone.

Long Jie subconsciously swallowed his saliva, thinking in his heart, if I didn't know that Yu Xiaogang was still alive, I would have almost believed you.

With a thought, he was thinking crazily, judging from the current situation, it was not whether he refused to reject Bibi Dong, but whether he had the ability to reject Bibi Dong.

and so…

"Master, disciple Long Jie pays respects to Master!"

(End of this chapter)

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