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"No... no."

"I don't dare, I don't dare, it's...it was Si Zangfang and Lord Shengzi who said so."

Long Tao's face turned pale with shock, his body was trembling, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at those narrow phoenix eyes.

"Hey, raise your head, don't be so hopeless. Just now you said you had a great enlightenment."

Long Tao was suddenly tapped on the shoulder, and a teasing voice came to his ears. He turned around and saw the handsome face of Sunshine. Who else could it be if it wasn't Luo Fanchen who was walking over?

"Stop talking nonsense and salute His Majesty the Pope quickly."

Long Tao was scared to tears.

How can he not be afraid? There is a saying that has been widely circulated in Hunwu Continent, it is better to offend King Yama than the female pope. This shows how terrifying Di Weiyang's reputation is.

"Four offerings, ha." After hearing this, Di Weiyang's phoenix eyes showed a cold light, and she said quietly: "How can the remnants of the old era judge the genius of the new era?"

Long Tao was confused. He had thought that he had just told Luo Fanchen to try to beat up the worshiper and the Holy Son in the future, but if the female pope heard about it, he would definitely be doomed.

As a result, the other party didn't seem to care at all and was disdainful of the offering. Instead, he seemed to be... very optimistic about Luo Fanchen?

Long Tao's mind moved. No, the meaning revealed in those words just now was not just as simple as being optimistic.

Luo Fanchen, who was neither humble nor arrogant, was secretly frightened when he looked at the female pope's unruffled and peerless face.

What a temple female pope.

Not only is she stunningly beautiful, she is also very domineering. Even those who are at least level ninety-five cannot catch her eye, and she is reduced to a remnant of the old era.

"Hey, aren't you afraid of my teacher?" the young girl asked in surprise, her purple ponytail swaying.

Luo Fanchen asked, "Why are you afraid?"

The girl's lips were slightly open, and a pair of cute tiger teeth could be vaguely seen. The other party's question immediately put her off guard.

Shouldn't we be afraid?

You must know that many high-ranking people, under the strong aura of Teacher Pope, are like the little deacon and the surrounding villagers, like a mouse seeing a cat, uneasy and afraid to raise its head.

At this time, not only the saint was curious, but even the female pope was slightly surprised.

Having held a high position for many years, coupled with her terrifying strength, there were only a few people who dared to look at her. This young man was really different.

Moreover, the blind female pope, who never cared about other people's looks, felt that the young man in front of her was extremely handsome and seemed to exude some kind of special charm.

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth turned up, revealing a handsome arc: "Behave properly, stand upright, and do things with no regrets. Even if the female pope comes in person, why should you be afraid?"

The purple-haired saint was slightly distracted when she saw that smile, thinking how could there be such a good-looking man in the world, her peach lips opened and closed.

"Aren't you afraid that the teacher will do something to you?"

Luo Fanchen spread his hands and smiled:

"Being afraid is also death, not being afraid is also death, so why be afraid?"

"And I feel that if you two want to harm me, there is no need to say so much, you can just do it directly."

Long Tao's palms were sweating as he listened. He felt like he was about to die. These words were so outrageous. He was so audacious that he would risk his life.

Big brother, no, ancestor! Are you really brave? The female pope is just as tough. Don't you want to give her face?

Even if we don't lick the dog, we can just say a few compliments. There is no need to be so tough. If you lose the other person's favor, you will be waiting for death.

The purple-haired saint opened her mouth slightly, turned to the cold female pope beside her and said in surprise: "Teacher, you are right, this guy is really special, he is different from other men in the temple."

The female pope closed her cold and thin lips tightly and did not respond, but her eyes were a little more approving.

What she disliked most in her life was people who were servile and slavish. Luo Fanchen's attitude of being willing to bend rather than bend won her heart.

After thinking about it, he opened his lips and said:

"I, Di Weiyang, the thirteenth generation female pope of the Temple of Light, are you willing to worship me as your teacher."

Long Tao, who had been nervous all the time, was momentarily stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning.

What the hell!

What, taking on a disciple?

He heard it right.

The female pope decided to accept Luo Fanchen as her disciple? ? This is not the same as the scenario he envisioned of both waiting to die.

Didn't the rumors say that the female pope had a dull personality and didn't like strangers, especially men?

The surrounding villagers looked at each other in shock. They could see each other's widened eyes. Just because they had been afraid to speak didn't mean they didn't hear anything.

This Luo Fanchen must be too amazing.

Just three sentences to force the female pope to accept him as her disciple?

"Why?" Luo Fanchen asked calmly.

What the hell!

Long Tao held his hair with both hands, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

Brother, are you crazy? The female pope wants to accept you as her disciple. Why should you hesitate? If you don't feel elated and quickly kneel down to thank me, what are you thinking about?

Next to them, the villagers' jaws dropped in shock, thinking about it in their minds.

He...has always been so brave...

Oh, it seems that he has been very brave since childhood. Most villagers still remember that this guy dared to go hunting alone in the mountains when he was eleven years old, and returned to the village with a bruised gray wolf.

Luo Fanchen turned a blind eye to the murderous envious looks around him. As a time traveler, he was naturally wary of the world. He believed that there was no free lunch in the world, and one person would not be nice to another person without reason.

Naive people are dead.

He wanted to know why the other party accepted him as his disciple. After all, his martial spirit looked useless on the surface. Only he knew how awesome he actually was.

The purple-haired saint bared her little tiger fangs and said fiercely: "Damn it, I have the urge to bite you to death!"

"Do you know how many talented people want to be apprenticed to the teacher? They are like carps crossing the river. Even the Holy Son who was arrogant with you before also knelt down and begged for three days in front of the teacher."

"But the teacher didn't even bother to look at that guy."

Although Luo Fanchen is very handsome and he has a crush on him, but now he really wants to bite this guy into pieces. He has no idea how difficult it is for Teacher Pope to speak Chrysostom.

The female pope's face was like an iceberg, expressionless.

"You want a reason?"

"Yes." Luo Fanchen nodded and insisted on his opinion.

"Shh!"

The sun is bright in the sky, the summer is scorching, but the surrounding temperature is dropping rapidly.

Everyone couldn't help but tremble, with frightened expressions on their faces.

The emperor was so angry that he laid down millions of corpses.

The female pope's arrogant and delicate body was exuding a pressure as deep as a prison. Her phoenix eyes stared at Luo Fanchen without any emotion.

"I, Di Weiyang, do what I do throughout my life without having to explain to others."

The surrounding Long Tao and the villagers were like thorns on their backs. Even if the female pope was not targeting them at the moment, they were still feeling cold under this powerful aura.

I could only look anxiously at Luo Fanchen, who had been silent all this time, "Brother, ancestor!" Speak, you should hurry up and speak! !

The purple-haired saint screamed inwardly, and her heart skipped a beat. Teacher Pope looked really angry. No one had ever dared to disobey the teacher.

No one expected that at this irreconcilable moment, Di Weiyang would speak again:

"But, I can give you a reason today."

"This Pope..."

"I like you."

"Is this reason enough?"

After the cold and overbearing words fell, the surroundings were completely silent. Not to mention Long Tao and the villagers, the saints all opened their lips wide with disbelief on their faces.

People are numb.

How can it be? The Saint understands her teacher well and is very principled. If she says she won't explain it to you, she won't explain it to you.

what is it today.

"enough."

Luo Fanchen bowed his head and performed the apprenticeship ceremony.

"Disciple Luo Fanchen, I have met the teacher."

Di Weiyang nodded, and the corners of her lips were filled with fragrance. Everything around her seemed to be eclipsed, and everyone was stunned.

"If there is a deficiency in talent, it can be supplemented. If there is a deficiency in a person, there is no medicine."

"Luo Fanchen, those four worshipers are ignorant, but in the eyes of this Pope, you are very good."

Luo Fanchen glanced at him, and his heart skipped a beat. Unfortunately, the smile passed away in an instant and returned to his cold look.

After becoming a disciple, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Is he really not afraid of death?

Come on, only Daotouqing doesn't know whether to live or die. He, Luo Fanchen, is not a saint. He cherishes life very much. In the face of death, he can have a very flexible moral bottom line.

In fact, he always thinks before doing anything. Facts have proved that he made the right bet now.

First, he really needs the other party to give a reason to judge the other party's purpose of recruiting disciples. Only by being careful can he survive longer.

Secondly, as the Demon Emperor, my little wife Su Jiu'er can't take him away even if she can't defeat him?

Third, who was he in his previous life? He was a master of psychology at the level of Neptune. He knew all kinds of women’s personalities very well.

For the Iceberg Queen's cold and arrogant character, the more docile you are and the less confident and confident you are, the more she will look down on you.

Anyone who dares to avoid the Queen's eyes is destined to be disliked by the Queen. In the Queen's eyes, all weak people are her subjects.

If you want to conquer the queen, you can only be stronger and more domineering than her, but not like the brainless dragon Aotian in the middle school. There are too many details to explain in detail.

Luo Fanchen shook his head.

Damn it, I was thinking about all sorts of nonsense.

It was probably due to Neptune's occupational disease in his previous life. He had no such treasonous thoughts as being a master and a disciple, and he definitely didn't have it now.

The top priority is how to get on the right track of practice, study what is going on with the two martial arts spirits, and where the treasure land pointed to by the sheepskin map is.

Su Jiu'er hadn't told him much about soul masters before, but after awakening the martial soul this time, he entered a new field.

Alas, in this world, the weak have no human rights and cannot move without strength. I heard that there are evil soul masters who are doing evil things secretly. Fortunately, he has an empress wife and a female pope master, so his safety is somewhat guaranteed.

"Brother Fanchen, my name is Bai Yingyue, just call me Yingyue from now on."

The girl swayed her slender legs in black boots and ran to Luo Fanchen, her purple ponytail swaying and she spoke playfully.

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched: "Call me senior brother? Shouldn't you be senior sister?"

"Hey, it's almost the same! It's so troublesome to be a senior sister. I always want to have a senior brother who cares about me."

Bai Yingyue stuck out her tongue, as if thinking of something, her breathing became rapid and she said:

"By the way, throw away the dragon's blood that the four offerings gave you."

"Throw away the dragon's blood? What do you mean?" Luo Fanchen was a little confused.