Mix in Douluo to raise plants

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

A luxury carriage slowly stopped in front of the door.

After the coachman got off the car, the door curtain swayed. A pair of plump thighs wearing snow-white cotton stockings stepped out of the door curtain first, and then stretched out two half-length fingers with pink nail polish to gently open the curtain. A charming face with a natural charm and a charming smile is exposed in the sun.

Hu Liena stepped out of the carriage and stood under the blazing light. Her wavy, slightly curly crimson hair was as turbulent as flames, rippling with charming brilliance. Her charming and charming face, in the glaring sunlight, was not only untouched by The sunlight takes away the color, but instead magnifies its charm. Countless pedestrians passing by it turn their attention to it.

The body, mind, and soul were fascinated by the girl's swaying arms, undulating waves, and smile as she walked. Unable to extricate herself, she hit the wall, fell, and fell into the ditch.

Hu Liena never paid attention to these gazes. She enjoyed the feeling of being so focused on. She used her charm as a weapon of attack. If she was suddenly not taken seriously, not noticed, and no one fell in love with her, that would be a big deal.

Taking a step forward, her two haunting jade feet wrapped in white high-heeled boots clicked towards the door of the Pope's Palace.

The guard at the entrance of the palace knew that she was a disciple of the Pope and a saint of Wuhun Palace, so naturally he did not stop her or ask too much.

Not long after entering the palace gate, Hu Liena met a blond maid. She recognized that she was her master's personal maid. She was responsible for all the trivial matters in the life of the current Pope of Wuhun Palace. She was a very shrewd, intelligent and capable helper. , when Hu Liena usually sees the other person, she tries her best to lower her attitude and treat her in an easy manner.

It's just that today, this smart and capable maid seemed a little lost, her eyes were empty, and she didn't take the initiative to say hello when he saw her like before. She was still immersed in her own world and moving forward on her own.

Hu Liena frowned. Could it be that she hadn't been to the Pope's Palace for too long and was forgotten by the people here?

"Deina." She called out.

The maid suddenly heard someone calling her name. She trembled and looked up at Hu Liena. When she saw the charming and sexy Hu Liena, her spirit returned to reality. She hurriedly ran to Hu Liena, bowed and said: "Holy Lady. ,good afternoon."

Hu Liena relaxed her stern face and held Deina's hands. The smile on her face seemed to be like the strange beauty of thousands of flowers blooming in an instant. It made people unable to express their amazement, but it was felt in the heart. The violent beating sound was drowned out.

"Deina, why are you so distracted today?" After seeing Deina immersed in her charm, Hu Liena asked her doubts.

Deina's face turned red. After Hu Liena asked the question, she subconsciously wanted to answer. However, when the idea emerged in her mind, she suddenly got rid of Hu Liena's charm and temptation, returned to her normal look, and lowered her head. He lowered his head, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, Holy Lady, I'm just a little tired."

Hu Liena was shocked at her recovery speed, and couldn't help but ask in her mind: "Have I neglected to exercise these days, and my charm has decreased?"

After all, the other party is her master's personal bodyguard, and Hu Liena did not dare to use excessive means. She let go of her hand and shrugged: "Okay, then you should pay attention to rest. By the way, my master is back, right? Where is she now?"

When it came to the Pope, Deina opened her mouth, as if she had thousands of unsatisfied words to say. Her expression was complicated and tangled. Finally, under Hu Liena's puzzled gaze, she lowered her gaze and replied with suppressed emotions: "His Majesty the Pope is here. If you want to eat in the restaurant, I will take you there right now.”

"No, it's not like I don't know where the restaurant is. Since you're tired, you should have a good rest. Don't let the master instruct you to do things and if something goes wrong again, it will be bad."

Hu Liena waved her hand and walked towards the restaurant. Deina looked at her back and wanted to stop her, but after stretching out her hand, she put it down again.

Two or three minutes later, Hu Liena came to the door of the restaurant. She pushed open the closed door, with a bright smile on her face, and shouted cordially: "Master, I'm here."

For Hu Liena, who lost her parents at a young age, Bibi Dong was her mentor and her mother.

Her respect for Bibi Dong was like a torrent of rivers, stretching across thousands of miles without a break.

But when her eyes took everything in the restaurant into her mind, her river stopped flowing for a moment.

In the restaurant filled with golden light, His Majesty the Pope, who had always maintained a majestic image, turned out to be like a newlywed wife, with a soft and warm smile on his face, and handed a spoonful of food to the mouth of a handsome man. The man curled his lips in disgust, held the Pope's wrist, and expressed his rejection.

The most frightening thing was that despite the man's repeated rejections, His Majesty the Pope still persisted, but in the end he was not angry at all, and the smile on his face was still so happy and gentle.

Hu Liena felt that her outlook on life was being reshaped. Was this her master?Is this the Pope of Wuhun Palace?

She widened her eyes and took a bold look. At this glance, she really saw something different from her previous impression of the master. The master in her memory always had a serious look on his face, not indifferent, but the invisible strong majesty made her Others did not dare to approach her easily. When facing her, even Hu Liena could not help but feel the chill.

But the current master seems to have eaten the sun. Not only does his appearance become more glamorous, but every move also reveals a warmth from the inside out, which makes people extremely comfortable.

"Such a master seems pretty good." Hu Liena thought.

She glanced at the table and was immediately surprised. There were many masculine-nourishing foods on the table.

"Na'er, why are you here?"

Hearing Hu Liena's voice, Bibi Dong put down the spoon in her hand and looked at Hu Liena in surprise. She was like an innocent girl who had been caught doing something bad. Her eyes wandered around in panic. It wasn't until three seconds later that she remembered that she was the Wuhun Palace. The pope looked at Hu Liena with a solemn expression.

Hu Liena looked at Bibi Dong's expression and finally regained some of the feeling she had when facing her master before, although it was still a little weird.

She looked at the handsome young man sitting next to Bibi Dong. Under the pressure of curiosity and the absurd thoughts in her mind, she panicked and trembled her fingers, pointed at the man and asked: "Master...he is... ....”

Bibi Dong's expression did not change. She was well prepared and said calmly: "He is your junior brother, his name is Fang Mian. Fang Mian, this is your senior sister, Hu Liena."

Fang Mian glanced at Hu Liena, sighed at the girl's plumpness and maturity, and then withdrew his eyes. He had seen nothing but beauty. He only had a pure admiration of beauty without any evil thoughts.

"Oh, it turns out he's his junior brother, that's... what a fart!" Hu Liena's expression was ferocious. Even if Bibi Dong introduced her personally, she still didn't believe that this handsome young man was just her junior brother. Simple.

If he is just a junior, he is not a three or four-year-old child. Does the master need to feed him?No matter how you look at it, it looks like...a couple having fun!

Hu Liena was frightened by this idea of ​​hers. She quickly denied it, looked at Fang Mian with a stiff smile and said hello: "Hello...junior brother."

Fang Mian smiled calmly and responded: "Hello, senior sister."

Then he looked at Bibi Dong, put away his smile, and said expressionlessly: "I'm full, let's go out."

Bibi Dong didn't care about his attitude and nodded: "Well, go early and come back early. Don't make me wait too long~"

Hearing the last elongated syllable, Fang Mian seemed to be under some kind of stress. He trembled all over, pushed the chair away as if running away, and walked quickly towards the door. After exiting the door, he slammed the door shut. He breathed a sigh of relief.

No one knows what he went through in the nine days on the way to Wuhun City and the three days in Wuhun City. Looking back now, he can't help but feel scared. It was really painful... but also very happy. time.

It is very happy at first, but as time goes by and the opponent becomes too strong, no matter how happy things are, they will eventually turn into pain.

Subconsciously covering his waist, Fang Mian walked towards the door of the Pope's Palace. On the way, he met Bibi Dong's personal maid, Deina. The two looked at each other. He saw clearly the strange look in Deina's eyes, and said nothing to her. After staggering his body, he was ready to leave.

"Are you going out?" When passing by Deina again, Deina suddenly said.

Fang Mian looked at her and nodded: "Is there any problem?"

Deina turned away from Lian, not wanting to see his face, and said in a low voice: "I think it's better for you to go through the back door, and try not to let too many people know about your existence."

Fang Mian was speechless because he subconsciously thought that what Deina said was reasonable.

Finally, under the leadership of Deina, he left the Pope's Palace through the back door.

After leaving the Pope's Palace, Fang Mian followed what he learned from the maid about the direction of the Enshrinement Hall where the Great Enshrinement Hall of Wuhun Hall was located. He looked around and walked forward slowly.

Fang Mian was going to go directly to Qian Daoliu and ask him for the ancient book.

It's not that he is reckless, this is the advice Bibi Dong gave him.

After the storm a few nights ago, Bibi Dong took advantage of him to spy on him in a soft voice when he was drowsy. Qian Renxue told him what he had to do in Wuhun City. Fang Mian, who was confused, asked him. He stated his purpose.

Then Bibi Dong didn't care anymore. For her, as long as Fang Mian didn't follow Qian Renxue's instructions to come to Qian Dao Liu Li Ying Wai He to threaten her position as pope.

Fang Mian was relieved when he saw this and told her his worries.

Bibi Dong gave Fang Mian advice very enthusiastically and told him that if a strong man like Qian Daoliu didn't want to give something to you, even if your cultivation level was higher than him and you had the ability to reach heaven, you wouldn't be able to get it from him. Once he gets it in his hands, he can destroy it at any time.

Instead of planning so hard and getting nothing in the end, it is better to ask him directly for it.

Fang Mian felt that what Bibi Dong said was reasonable, so he accepted her opinion. In fact, he did not know that the prerequisite for Bibi Dong to give him this advice was to see him take out Qian Renxue's angel wing pendant. According to Bibi Dong As far as she knew, that object was not an ordinary token. Although she didn't know what was special about the angel wing pendant, the person who wore it before was the former Pope, and later it was handed over to Qian Renxue by Qian Daoliu himself. Bibi Dong thought that with this pendant, no matter what he wanted, Qian Daoliu would most likely give it to him.

After an hour of walking and walking, Fang Mian appeared in front of a majestic and huge palace on the top of a hill, with a red roof and white walls. He breathed a long sigh of relief, held the token given by Qian Renxue in his hand, and walked on the winding road. Go up the long steps.

When he was halfway up the steps, a group of eight white-armored guards armed with spears rushed down from the top and stopped him.

"This is the Temple of Angels. No idlers can approach it. Get back quickly." The guard closest to him said in an arrogant voice.

Fang Mian looked at the guard who was speaking, took out the angel wing pendant, shook it in the sun, and said to the guard: "I want to see the great worshipper."

"Isn't it possible for you to see the big offering whenever you want? Hurry..."

Before the guard who made the noise finished speaking, a squad leader wearing a medal on his chest slapped him in the face, interrupting his words.

The team leader looked at the angel wing pendant in Fang Mian's hand, took it silently and looked at it twice before saying to Fang Mian: "Please wait a moment."

Fang Mian nodded with a half-smile and stood there, watching the team leader go away and enter the palace.

Fang Mian turned around and looked down from a high position, overlooking the distance. Not to mention, the sight here is really good. If you have better eyesight, you can see half of Wuhun City in your eyes. Along the way, Fang Mian carefully looked at the street layout of Wuhun City. He felt that It is indeed a holy land for soul masters, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the first city in Douluo Continent.

Although he has spent a lot of money to help Qian Renxue over the years to build Tiandou Imperial City into an extremely dazzling and beautiful place, compared to Wuhun City, the bright and beautiful Tiandou Imperial City seems to be a delicate beauty with no appearance. Flowers only have a moment of beauty and no connotation, but in this city under your feet, every brick, house, and street has a unique charm. You can see long historical marks everywhere, which makes people hesitate to stop for a long time. View.

If he hadn't been busy with business, I'm afraid Fang Mian would still be lost in that ancient street.

Soon, the team leader ran over and came to Fang Mian. Fang Mian saw the beads of sweat on his forehead and heard him say: "I have invited you to pay tribute."

After hearing these words, the guards looked puzzled.

Fang Mian nodded as expected, and walked up the steps with the team leader. When he arrived at the entrance of the hall, he stopped and told Fang Mian that the great priest was waiting inside the hall.

Fang Mian nodded, crossed the threshold and walked into the hall.

The palace was more spacious than he imagined. Fang Mian looked around and saw that the opposite wall was thousands of meters away. The palace was very empty, unlike what Fang Mian had imagined. It was filled with all kinds of precious utensils and had the most valuable items in the world. The extravagant decoration, like the stone tiles under your feet, is just ordinary gray and white stone that has been smoothed, and the fitting gaps are large or small, which may be very uncomfortable for people with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But there are things worth talking about in the temple, such as the paintings of angels fighting horned demons depicted on the surrounding walls. Fang Mian is a rough man. He does not understand the good and bad of paintings, but after he got rich, he also collected some paintings. , he could see that the painting techniques used in those paintings were very old, and they must have been completed for a long time. But the strange thing was that the colors in the paintings were very bright, and there was no trace of the dullness after oxidation.

Moreover, when entering the hall, there is one thing that will not be ignored in any case, and that is the stone sculpture of an angel statue standing in the center of the hall, with a height of [-] meters. Apart from being too huge, it is not the most eye-catching thing. It’s not that the statue is lifelike. On the contrary, the statue is rough. But when you look directly at the statue, a layer of milky white light blooms from the statue. It is sacred and clean, and has the power to soothe the restless soul.

"This statue is very unusual." Fang Mian looked away and thought tremblingly.

After possessing the head soul bone, his ability to perceive energy such as spirit and soul was greatly enhanced. After just staring at the statue for a few seconds, he felt that there was a force that wanted to change his soul, and he quickly looked away.

"Well, this place is not like what you thought." A hoarse, old, but energetic laughter passed into Fang Mian's ears, clear and loud.

Fang Mian looked in the direction of the sound. At the end of his sight, at the foot of the statue, there were three cushions placed in front of a long table. On the last cushion, there was a figure with white hair scattered on his back and wearing a white robe facing away. he.

"What are you still doing standing at the door? Come forward." The voice said again.

Fang Mian didn't feel any hostility from it, and there seemed to be some inexplicable closeness.

He hesitated for a moment and walked towards the old man. When he reached the foot of the statue, the figure stood up and faced him. Fang Mian also took the opportunity to see his appearance. He was a thin and ordinary old man. To say something special, maybe It's just that the hair volume is a bit too much.

Although the other party acted ordinary, Fang Mian would not be an idiot to think that the other party was really ordinary.

He bowed his hands and wanted to say hello, but for a moment he didn't know how to address the other person.

Seeing his embarrassment, the old man smiled and said, "Just call me grandpa like Ren Xue."

Fang Mian was stunned for a moment, what a good guy, you still want to take advantage of him, he lowered his head and pretended to say: "I don't know anyone, great worshiper...Ren Xue, this is Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of Tiandou, who ordered me to hold this pendant. Came to find you."

After Qian Daoliu laughed several times, his face suddenly turned serious and he said: "Lie! This is the token of the patriarch of my angel clan. It cannot be carried except by my Qian family. Now, the only people who are qualified to wear this pendant are me and my granddaughter." It’s just my grandson-in-law, and you said you don’t know Ren Xue, then where did you steal this pendant?”

Fang Mian was shocked. He knew that Qian Renxue would not fool him with an ordinary thing, but he did not expect that she would hand the clan leader's token into his hands. This was such a trust, and Fang Mian felt deeply guilty.

Seeing Fang Mian lowering his head and not answering, Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment, his face darkened, and a ferocious aura erupted from him, pressing down on Fang Mian and waking him up.

Fang Mian looked up at him and said sincerely: "I still can't hide it from you, grandpa. Yes, I am your grandson-in-law."

Qian Daoliu listened to the words, snorted coldly and said: "If you want to be my grandson-in-law, I have to see if you are qualified!"

Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the palace, and the pressure on Fang Mian increased instantly. He did not feel the murderous intention from Qian Daoliu. It seemed that the other party purely wanted to test his strength. Whatever, if you want to test, I will let you know. alright.

Fang Mian stabilized his mind. After the soul power circulated in his body, the seven-round soul ring was forced out of his body. Seven haloes of purple, purple, black, black, and black appeared around him.

Qian Daoliu looked at Fang Mian blankly, as if he was suffering from Alzheimer's disease. Suddenly, his eyes sparkled, and he came to Fang Mian's side. He took his right hand, froze for a moment, and looked at him strangely. Fang Mian, without saying anything, walked to his side, took his left hand, and fumbled around for a while.

He was shocked. As a level 99 Ultimate Douluo, he was really frightened by the young man in front of him.

"15 years old, level 71 soul saint! What kind of monster are you!"

It's not that Qian Daoliu has never seen geniuses, but there is no one as terrifying and anti-human as Fang Mian. Even the incarnation of a soul beast would not have such outrageous cultivation.

Fang Mian was a little shy under his hot gaze.

Qian Daoliu touched his bone age again, and after repeatedly confirming that there was nothing wrong, he laughed a few times, took Fang Mian's hand and walked forward.

"Come on, grandson-in-law, let's sit down and talk."