Douluo: My martial spirit is Venerable Dragon

The woman is not tall, and her rose-colored hair is accompanied by bursts of floral fragrance.

Just smelling it a little bit is intoxicating.

"My name is Bibi Dong, the saint of the Spirit Hall..." the woman said softly.

"Bibi Dong!" Chen Ping took a step back unconsciously.

This future female pope of Wuhundian is not a person to be messed with.

Looking at the sweet smile on Bibi Dong's face, it's hard to believe that she will become so extreme and extreme in the future.

Counting the time, Qian Renxue should be born by now, and I don't know if Bibi Dong is just pretending, or...

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing Chen Ping's abnormal behavior, Bibi Dong was startled at first, then asked immediately.

"Your Highness, this kid should be surprised. With his status, being able to talk to you is considered a virtue of his ancestors." The person who spoke was the person next to Bibi Dong.

A head of golden hair and a face painted with exquisite makeup.If it weren't for the Adam's apple protruding from his throat, no one would know that he is a man.

Chen Ping looked around and recognized the person at a glance.

"Chrysanthemum Douluo, Moon Pass."

"Boy, he is a Titled Douluo, be careful." Luo Xier's urgent voice sounded in Chen Ping's mind.

Chen Ping straightened his collar, and said respectfully: "I'm Chen Ping, I've seen Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, I've seen Your Majesty the Mian."

"Oh~ how do you know me?" Yue Guan spoke.

He could tell the level of Chen Ping's soul power, and to know his identity with such strength, there was a high probability that he was a disciple of the big family.As a chatterbox, he naturally wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Chen Ping still took out the token of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, "Mianxia, ​​I am a disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, and I have heard of Mian's name in the sect."

Such an explanation is naturally reasonable, but how could Yueguan be unclear about what kind of sect the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is.

As the second largest sect on the mainland, its direct disciples are all auxiliary soul masters.Therefore, every time they come to the Soul Beast Forest, at least the Soul Emperor leads the team, and it is a team of more than ten people.

Judging from this posture, it seems that Chen Ping came alone.Isn't it an inner disciple?

Moon thought with concern.

"Okay, little brother Chen Ping, are you hungry?" Bibi Dong didn't give Yue Guan a chance to speak, and handed Chen Ping another bottle of water.

"Little brother, eating bread will make you choke, drink some water."

Chen Ping took the kettle and nodded emphatically: "Okay, thank you, Your Majesty the Holy Maiden."

As the saying goes, "Hungry does not choose food", even if it is bread, when you are hungry, it is not much worse than a big meal.

"Eat slowly, be careful of choking." Bibi Dong reminded softly.

"Uh-huh."

Suddenly a gust of evening wind blew from the forest, blowing away the bangs on Chen Ping's forehead.

Bibi Dong took a closer look and found the mark on Chen Ping's forehead.

"Little brother, what is the purple scepter mark on your forehead? Is it the mark of your disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

Purple scepter imprint?

Chen Ping immediately thought that when Tang San obtained the Sea God Nine Trials, he had the golden trident imprint on his forehead.

"Eh~ I tattooed this myself."

Lies came out of his mouth. As for the truth of the matter, Chen Ping naturally did not dare to tell, and could not tell.

"Pfft." Bibi Dong couldn't help laughing and said, "You are really... very special."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Bibi Dong must have thought that she had special hobbies.In the Douluo Continent, only women would tattoo some symbols on their heads, and no man would do that.

In this case, Chen Ping will make mistakes.

As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's you who is embarrassed.

......

"Ahem, Your Highness, we have to get down to business."

Yue Guan did not forget their mission here, seeing that Bibi Dong had no intention of leaving, he could only remind him.

"Okay." Responding, Bibi Dong looked at Chen Ping: "Little brother, when you come to Wuhun Palace in the future, remember to go to the Pope's Palace to find my sister, and my sister will take you to Wuhun City to play."

"Wuhun City..." Chen Ping thought: As one of the three major cities in the Douluo Continent, its prosperity is naturally far higher than that of Suotuo City where he lived.

"Good sister, if I have time, I will definitely go back." Chen Ping said with his head bowed.

Bibi Dong lightly nodded her forehead: "Okay, then sister will leave first, remember to look for me."

As soon as the words finished, Bibi Dong got into a luxurious carriage next to her.

The Wuhun Temple mark on the carriage was quite eye-catching, and the carriage just moved forward when the surrounding crowd spontaneously moved out of the way.

"Senior, what strength is Bibi Dong now? Also, has she ever given birth?"

The carriage went away, and Chen Ping asked Rothschild.

"The girl is at level [-]. I guess she came here to hunt souls this time." Rothschild said with a sneer, "As for whether she has given birth, I don't think so. Why are you asking this?"

"No!? How come?" Chen Ping was stunned.

He did not miscalculate the time, Qian Renxue was definitely born this year.Since Bibi Dong never gave birth, there is only one possibility.

"Could it be that this continent has changed a little because of my arrival?" Such an idea immediately popped up in Chen Ping's mind.

"It's okay if you don't have one. Since you are a perfect body, you can't take advantage of Yu Xiaogang, a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats." Thinking of this, Chen Ping showed a hint of greed on his face.

"Hey, boy, you probably fell in love with her." Rothsir saw Chen Ping's eyes, and quickly stopped: "Your boy is a 21-year-old soul master, and you are just a commoner. Even if The saint has taken a fancy to you, do you think the forces behind her will agree? Wake up, stop dreaming."

Rothschild's words instantly pulled Chen Ping out of his fantasy.

Yeah, I so forgot about this.In the original book, Bibi Dong fell in love with Yu Xiaogang.But Yu Xiaogang doesn't live up to it, he's just a waste with half-level soul power.

Behind Yu Xiaogang is the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, and he is at odds with Wuhundian. In addition, he is still a waste, Qian Xunji will only agree to the two of them being together if his brain is broken.

Then came the well-known Chamber of Secrets incident.

And now Chen Ping, if he wanted someone with no strength, no background, even if Bibi Dong didn't say anything, Qian Xunji would not agree.

"Boy, don't think so much. You are the heir to the throne. As long as you devote yourself to cultivation, you will become a Titled Douluo in a short time. At that time, who will look down on you when you go to the Spirit Hall to propose marriage!" Rothsir said earnestly : "As the heir to the throne, if you can't become a Title Douluo within 20 years, it would be too shameful."

"Hmph." Chen Ping pouted, "I don't need you to tell me."

"Haha, good boy." Rothschild's face changed, and he said solemnly: "The talent of the saint is probably not inferior to yours. In terms of potential, she has a high probability of inheriting the position of god."

After a pause, he said with some longing: "A hundred years later, the two gods break through the sky. I am afraid that such a scene will be praised by people on the mainland for thousands of years. It is the power of faith."

"The power of faith!?" Chen Ping asked suspiciously: "Does the God of Destruction need the power of faith? Isn't he a god that he condensed with his own powerful strength?"

"Hush, be careful!" Rothschild was taken aback by Chen Ping's words.

How can mortals talk about the gods? This is blasphemy against the gods. If the God of Destruction gets angry and destroys Chen Ping, he will have to be buried with him.

"Hey, just say it casually, say it casually."

Realizing that he said the wrong thing, Chen Ping chuckled, trying to get away with it.