Ye Lingxi wanted to use her soul bone skill to teleport away, but she couldn't.Because she was being pinched by Bibi Dong at the moment.

Bibi Dong felt the soul power fluctuations on Ye Lingxi's right arm, and said with a playful smile, "I didn't expect you to have a soul bone. Not bad. Okay, the test passed."

After saying that, Bibi Dong also released his palm.

Ye Lingxi took three steps back and knelt on one knee, breathing heavily.

At the same time, a pair of dark blue eyes looked directly at Bibi Dong, wondering in her heart what the meaning of this beautiful and outrageous woman in front of her was.

"People on the mainland can only worship one teacher in their lifetime. You are very good. In the face of death, you have no intention of betraying your teacher. It makes me impressed. If you agree to be my disciple and give up, My own teacher, then I would have broken your neck without hesitation before, and then threw your body to feed the soul beast, do you understand what I mean?"

Bibi Dong's lavender eyes were tightly closed.

It seemed that she felt it was a pity to miss Ye Lingxi as a disciple, but since he was from her side of the Spirit Hall, not a master or disciple, so what?

Ye Lingxi has a feeling in a woman's heart that is more elusive than a needle on the seabed.

But suddenly I feel as if I am also a woman, even though I am currently dressed as a man.

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Ye Lingxi asked,

"You brat, why should I kill you? I've told you before. You've already passed my test."

Bibi Dong gently punched the papal scepter in her hand towards the white jade-like ground, looking at Ye Lingxi as if she were a fool.

"Thank you, Sister Pope." Ye Lingxi quickly stood up and called Bibi Dong sincerely.

"Sister Pope, gurgle, if you were called that before, I would have shed a layer of your skin even if I didn't beat you to death. You are really courageous. I am more than enough to be your mother at this age. "Bibi Dongyu covered her red lips with her hands, smiled sweetly, and then turned around, carrying Ye Lingxi on her back, with a sad look on her face again.

"Hey, let's make it up to Xue'er later." Bibi Dong thought to herself. After all, after her mind lost the influence of the Rakshasa God, she felt extremely guilty for her daughter. She hated Qian Xunji, but the child is innocent.

Ye Lingxi climbed up the pole and said, "Sister Pope is so young and good-looking. Even if you go out with me, outsiders will definitely think that you are about the same age as me, and maybe some people will think that you are the same age." She’s my sister.”

Bibi Dong turned around, glanced at Ye Lingxi speechlessly, and said, "Young man Ye, with your words, I don't know how many innocent girls will be harmed by you in the future."

Ye Lingxi immediately said righteously, "Sister Pope, you have wronged me. I can't do that kind of thing to harm an innocent girl. I promise you."

Bibi Dong suddenly said in a cold voice with a gloomy face, "It's good to know. If I know which girl you will harm in the future, you will be dead."

"Uh," Ye Lingxi was startled by Bibi Dong's sudden change.

But then I thought about it and felt that Bibi Dong might have been affected by Qian Xunji's incident.

Ye Lingxi quickly replied with a bright smile, "Sister Pope, I understand. I swear that I will never harm innocent girls in the future."

In fact, I was thinking, "I am a woman myself. I just want to cause harm, but I don't have the tools to commit the crime."

Just when Bibi Dong was about to say something else, suddenly, she felt her martial soul throbbing. She slowly raised her right palm and spread her jade hand.

Just like when she first awakened her martial spirit, she saw a large, flawless white flower without any variegated colors. The flower diameter was between thirty and sixty centimeters long. The petals were inverted and needle-shaped, spreading out to all sides, and then It curled upward, but without a single leaf, and slowly emerged from its palm.

Ye Lingxi stared blankly at the big white flower that gave people a feeling of coldness and loneliness.

Covering his mouth, he was a little surprised.

After all, in her previous life, the Wuhun Palace Pope Bibi Dong's Wuhun was two spiders, which was very ugly.

At the same time, nine soul rings began to slowly emerge under her feet, a total of five black and four red.

"Mandala Flower" Bibi Dong said in a serious tone.

At the same time, she also understood in her heart that Ye Lingxi was the one she was destined for.

Suddenly Bibi Dong closed her phoenix eyes, and a picture appeared in her mind,

Before Jialing Pass, she had become a Rakshasa god and was nailed through her body by the Shura Demonic Sword. Qian Renxue's godhood was shattered beside her.

But at the end of her life, she begged Yu Xiaogang, who was standing next to Liu Erlong, to let her daughter and disciple go.

Just this scene made her open her eyes again, her lavender eyes filled with mist.

When she found Ye Lingxi staring straight at her, she felt a little out of place. She gently wiped away the mist from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves.

Holding back the grief in her heart, she reluctantly smiled at Ye Lingxi and said, "I'll make you laugh."

At this moment, Bibi Dong could no longer regard Ye Lingxi as a member of the Wuhun Palace. She had hope that the destined person in front of her could make her Wuhun appear again.

"Sister Pope, was that your martial spirit just now?" Ye Lingxi asked in a daze.

But Bibi Dong said, "Let's go, sit down and chat with me."

Ye Lingxi followed Bibi Dong and sat down on a chair at the edge of the thousands-square-meter Pope's Palace.

Ye Lingxi picked up the hot tea on the coffee table next to her seat, poured half a cup of fragrant tea into the cup for Bibi Dong, and said, "Sister Pope, please take a sip of tea first."

"You brat, I'm telling you a joke." Bibi Dong laughed at herself and said to Ye Lingxi. At the same time, she picked up the cup of tea that Ye Lingxi poured for her, took a sip, and spoke slowly.

"Actually, I passed the Rakshasa God Test, but I had a dream some time ago. In the dream, the remnant soul of the Rakshasa God wanted to take away me, but I killed her remnant soul.

But at the same time, my martial soul disappeared. My soul power and soul ring were all there, but my martial soul and Shen Kao were gone.

When I killed the remnant soul of the Rakshasa God, I got a piece of information, that is, the person who can let me obtain the martial soul again in the future is my destined person.

I say this, do you understand? "After Bibi Dong finished speaking, her lavender eyes stared directly at Ye Lingxi, staring into her dark blue pupils.

Ye Lingxi was holding the tea cup, her movements stagnant, as if she were a photo, motionless.

After a moment of silence, Ye Lingxi decided to tell the female pope in front of her something she didn't know.

I saw him speaking slowly, "Sister Pope..."

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