People are in Douluo, and the Pope's Palace is bombed at the beginning

Wuhun City.

Li Shuluo pulled Ning Rongrong and walked on the street.

Because he often doesn't appear, most people today don't know him as the Holy Son.

After all, he has changed a lot in the past few years, and he is no longer the youthful person he once was.

"This is my first time to simply stroll around in Wuhun City."

Ning Rongrong looked around curiously.

In the years since she was gone, many new and novel gadgets have appeared.

What's more, she had never had a good stroll around Wuhun City before, and she always came and went in a hurry.

After all, on the enemy's territory, it is indeed necessary to maintain due vigilance.

"Then just go shopping and don't have to save money for your father."

Li Shuluo smiled calmly.

The money he currently has is probably not as much as Ning Rongrong's.

Before Ning Rongrong left, Ning Fengzhi gave her a lot of good things, for fear that her daughter would be wronged materially.

"Hey, brother Shuluo, just take whatever you like and everyone in the audience will pay for it."

Ning Rongrong said very proudly.

There was no way, the most indispensable thing in her body was money, and that thing was like a stone.

Even, in her eyes, stones are rarer than gold soul coins.

This is the wealthy and wealthy eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"I don't need anything except you to warm my bed at night."

Li Shuluo grabbed Ning Rongrong's waist and led her around.

Looking back, he planned to stop at Hanhai City and let Rongrong also enjoy the water power that Xueer and his senior sister had.

And, take it a step further and try a real desert storm.

"Hmph, it was obviously Brother Shuluo who warmed my bed."

Ning Rongrong said very proudly.

She wants to change from passive to active. Anyway, when two people embrace each other, the essence is the same.

"Okay, you can say whatever you want, but you can't escape at night anyway."

The corners of Li Shuluo's mouth raised slightly, revealing a big bad wolf-like smile.

In his eyes, Ning Rongrong was just a little white rabbit. Of course, it was much better than Xiao Wu's old rabbit.

The two of them walked around Wuhun City for a whole day, and did not return to Wuhun Palace until evening.

"Call the news, Li Shuluo will bring Ning Rongrong to meet the teacher."

Li Shuluo took Ning Rongrong to the outside of the Pope's Palace.

He did not go in directly this time, but asked someone to inform him.

After all, he was not alone. It would be wrong to go in directly. It would be better to let the messenger deliver the message.

The messenger of the Pope's Palace is a female soul saint, who is usually only responsible for delivering messages.

"Your Highness, please come in."

The female soul saint said very respectfully.

Although she couldn't tell what Li Shuluo's strength was, the girl beside him was a genuine soul saint.

Judging from the name, she should be the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect. I never thought that she would be resurrected and have the power of a Soul Saint.

His Royal Highness the Holy Son is becoming more and more mysterious, but he is also full of dangers.

Li Shuluo nodded, took Ning Rongrong's hand, and entered the Pope's Palace.

"coming?"

"I asked someone to prepare two extra sets of bowls and chopsticks. Come over and have something to eat."

It was naturally impossible for Bibi Dong not to know that the two of them had arrived at Wuhun City.

She even knew that the two of them had not eaten dinner.

"Teacher, then I will not be polite."

Li Shuluo pulled Ning Rongrong and sat down directly next to Bibi Dong.

Ning Rongrong on the side bowed to Bibi Dong in a formal manner, but Li Shuluo didn't follow any rules at all.

"Have you already picked it up?"

Bibi Dong took a deep look at Ning Rongrong.

As someone who has experienced this, she clearly discovered that Ning Rongrong was no longer perfect.

Obviously, during this period, her good disciple had already eaten Ning Rongrong.

"Well, Xue'er was eaten by me too."

Li Shuluo picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, and put it into his mouth.

He told the teacher some things that Bibi Dong didn't know.

Ning Rongrong on the side was secretly looking at Bibi Dong and Li Shuluo. She always felt that there was something wrong with these two people.

Especially the noble Pope, who only wore a suspender skirt, just like her that night.

Without paying any attention, a large area of ​​his skin was exposed in front of Li Shuluo's eyes.

"How about you take Nana in too? Two or three will make no difference to you."

Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback.

Unexpectedly, his daughter had also fallen. At this time, Li Shuluo was hugging her from left to right, which did not look like he was practicing tranquility and inaction.

In a state like the Supreme Good as Water, you need to love someone wholeheartedly and then let go.

It is impossible for you to embrace the indiscriminate sentiments to achieve enlightenment, unless Li Shuluo gives up his tranquility and inaction, and switches to the more difficult path of sentient beings.

Compared with the power of hatred, the power of love is undoubtedly more powerful, but it is also more difficult to cultivate.

The path of ruthlessness is easy to practice precisely because it avoids the seven emotions and six desires.

"Then do I have to take Ye Lingling away?"

Li Shuluo rolled his eyes angrily.

My teacher's preference for Hu Liena was really undisguised. Even if he was about to become enlightened, he would still consider Hu Liena.

"It's not impossible. Wouldn't it be nice to have an obedient beauty?"

Bibi Dong naturally knew Ye Lingling, and she even knew that Ye Lingling had been continuing the mantle of Medical Immortal Ye Shengxin in Huangcheng in the past few years.

However, Ye Lingling is now busy treating people, using her busyness to numb her own heart.

As the saying goes, what is not available is the best.

She had obviously been close to it, almost had it, but in the end she had lost it.

This experience made Ye Lingling mature a lot and understand many truths.

Not everyone is trustworthy, because jealousy and hatred can make a person completely lose himself.

"Teacher, you know that I like you more than them."

Li Shuluo took Bibi Dong's hand, looked at Bibi Dong affectionately and said.

"roll."

Bibi Dong said angrily.

"Okay, let's eat."

Li Shuluo immediately let go and continued to chew the ribs obediently.

The scene before her eyes made Ning Rongrong stunned. This is really His Majesty the Pope, is it fake?

And her brother Shuluo is too bold. He even teases his own teacher, and Bibi Dong is not even angry.

She always felt that the two of them were not like master and apprentice, but like confidants whom she had not seen for many years.

"By the way, teacher, I want Qiluo Tulip to be given to Rongrong. With her current background, she is not enough to inherit the title of Poseidon."

Li Shuluo didn't say much and directly asked Bibi Dong for Qiluo Tulip.

"After you resurrect Nana, is it possible for her to become a god?"

Bibi Dong took out a piece of fairy grass from the storage soul guide and handed it to Li Shuluo who was standing aside.

After Li Shuluo took it, he handed it to Ning Rongrong and told her how to take it.

"It's not impossible. If she can absorb the Heartbroken Red, she may indeed gain the inheritance of a god. As for whether she can reach the level of a first-level god, it's hard to say."

Li Shuluo couldn't be sure, it was because Hu Liena didn't have great luck.

Ning Rongrong carries most of Shrek Academy's luck bonus, and the luck of those Shrek members who died has been transferred to her.

This is also the reason why Li Shuluo dared to let Ning Rongrong directly inherit the throne of Poseidon.

In terms of luck, apart from him and Tang San, no one should be stronger than Ning Rongrong.

After all, she has gathered the luck of the other Shrek Five Monsters, which is equivalent to a person having their luck bonus.

There is a high probability that he can successfully inherit the position of Poseidon.